The most important thing now is to find a way to get out of this mirror. Although I have no sense of direction, with this inlet as a reference, I will always go to a different place if I go along or in the opposite direction. I immediately opened my legs and walked cautiously step by step towards the foggy distance.

The footsteps are on the wet grass, and the sound is soft. In this place where you can't see friend or foe clearly, ghosts won't act on their own. I comforted myself as I listened carefully to the movements around me as I cautiously walked forward.

It didn't take long for me to realize that something was wrong. This place is very similar to Lu Yao's dream, although there are references, they still walk in circles. If I follow the inlet all the way, it is very likely that the whole inlet is a circle, and I can't walk around without ending it. Not only will it cost me all my body, but it will also expose myself even more. But if I go over there......

I stopped and shifted my gaze to the bamboo forest. Although the bamboo forest is an unknown place, it is more controllable as a reference. With this in mind, I shifted my route and turned around and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

Fortunately, the bamboo forest was not an illusion, and the crisp wind hit my face very really, so I immediately pushed aside the bamboo and stepped in.

Since the diameter of bamboo is different from that of trees, the layout of bamboo forests is also very different from that of forests. In particular, this bamboo forest is not artificially planted, and they all grow together in their natural state, and there is no place to settle down. After a few steps, the road ahead suddenly became wider, as if someone had reopened it before.

This is both good news and bad news for me. If the other person is like me, a person who has strayed into it, then I will have a like-minded helper; But if a ghost opens up this path, then I am in a dangerous situation now, and I am likely to follow the path it has opened up and send it into its mouth.

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't pay much attention to my feet, and I stepped on the fallen bamboo, and the crisp "click" sound suddenly spread from my feet to the entire mirror world. My heart immediately went to my throat, and it was likely to attract unnecessary things.

I stood still for three seconds. The sound of the heartbeat was heard clearly, and when he was about to leave again, there was a "squeak" sound behind him. The sound sounded like wooden wheels in disrepair, slowly approaching from behind me.

I didn't dare look back. At this time, there was nowhere for me to hide in the bamboo forest. I could only stay still, waiting with bated breath for the voice to leave me.

Squeak crunch......

Squeak crunch......

It kept turning, and its voice was in a trance, sometimes near and sometimes far away. Just when I thought it was about to leave me, it suddenly stopped. Stopping at my heels, a grumbling voice rang out from my feet:

"Come and see your child'......"

Gurgle......

My heart was beating violently. The sound under my feet was like a cold air, gradually rising from below me. I was too frightened to move, and let the voice continue:

"Come and see your kids......"

It pitched up, and it sounded weirder. The sound was close to the ground, and it came on a wooden wheel, so it didn't make sense to come from under your feet.

A horrible thought crossed my mind: could this be a dead head under wheels......

I swallowed heavily, and before I could recover from my fearful thoughts, another dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed my hand and immediately ran away. The heart that was about to jump out of my stomach was swallowed by me again. The feet have been standing on the ground for too long. He didn't listen to me for a long time, and he was almost led by the person in front of him, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

My mind went blank, and I didn't have a clue what to think about and what to do. The man was a fast runner and seemed to be familiar with the terrain of the bamboo forest. There were one thick bamboo after another dangling in front of me, but they only flashed at the door of my head, and they didn't hit it.

I call this man "man" because, like me, he has the necessary organs to make up a human being—hands and feet. However, I always felt that the scene of this person in front of me pulling me to run was somewhat indescribably familiar to me, and an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in my heart.

After not thinking about the route in front of me, I finally recovered my thoughts. He began to look at the man in black in front of him, and then remembered where he had seen him.

Slightly long hair, black clothes and black pants, always with his back to my figure.

Subway.

Now I finally found the source of the inexplicable uneasiness. This man is the one I dreamed of in my dream on the subway!

I was relieved just now, and I was uneasy again. I've always thought that the horrific dream mirror I experienced was out of the ordinary, and if the dream mirror became a reality, then what does it really mean?

Just as I was momentarily struggling, the man who was running with me to my life had stopped. Before we knew it, we had run far away, and the strange wooden wheels behind us were nowhere to be seen. In front of you, you have reached the deepest part of the bamboo forest.

In front of him is a shed made of bamboo leaves and bamboo, covered with a lot of phoenix wood as a roof, although simple, but also sheltered.

When the man in black stopped, he turned his back to me as if he had reappeared in a dream. I'm afraid that he also has a face with no facial features behind his head, and behind this mask-like face is the true face.

No matter what, I'm going to face it, anyway, if I suffer from the enemy in my belly and back, I will die horizontally and vertically. Thinking about it like this, I calmed down a lot. Maybe it was because I was so distracted, but when I looked at him again, he was already looking back at me.

Not a little precautionary, but surprisingly reassuring.

It was a somewhat old face, which I hadn't seen before. A few strands of silver were embedded in the chin of thick black hair, parted in the middle and limply behind his head, and a somewhat messy stubble grew wildly along his lips, taking up almost half of his face. Above the large, round eyes, a deep fold is embedded in it, which I am familiar with, and Li Yufei also has European-style double eyelids as wide as his, which makes her look even more charming.

But the man in front of me made me feel fascinating, and more of a mystery. I already have some answers in my mind about who he is, but his eyes seem to tell me, don't ask more.

But the name popped out of my mouth anyway, Moy, and I called him softly.

He didn't respond when he heard the name, but his eyes became more complicated. I don't know if it's the right thing to do, and if it's a place like this that people don't want to remember their painful memories.

"You've discovered the secret inside the wall." He lowered his head and said quietly. "If you've come here, you should know pretty much about it."

"I know a lot, but it's not enough." I replied by staring him in the eye.

He looked at me, didn't answer, got up and walked to the bamboo shed to inspect the structure of the shed.

"I don't like people who have a lot of questions. Just now you should have let your soul be eaten by the reincarnation path. He didn't look back, and the voice reached the bamboo shed in front of him and bounced back into my ears.

"Wheeling into the road?"

"It's the youkai you just talked to. The sound comes from the bald head in the middle of the wheel, and it eats your soul as soon as you turn back. Moy said, having finished inspecting the shed, "Riniri likes people who have a lot of secrets. He glanced back at me, walked into the bamboo hut, and sat down on a chair inside.

That said, what he just did save my life.

I walked over and entered the bamboo shed, but I couldn't find a second bamboo stool, so I sat on the ground. Anyway, the skin is already very thick, and I don't mind being thicker. (To be continued.) )