"The golden moon attracts, the valley is the pile, the Ji is horizontal, the dry is combined, and the bucket is timed to move ......"

What was that?

Xu Huange was still sane, he wanted to open his eyes, but the more he struggled, the more he couldn't breathe, his whole body seemed to be tied up by something, and he couldn't move.

It must have been pressed by a ghost.

He began to slowly adjust his breathing, it was not so uncomfortable, he tried to move his hands, it was okay, fine, slowly opened his eyes below.

Am I blind? Why is it so dark all around?

Xu Huange thought that he must be dreaming. He continued to close his eyes, trying to think back to the past when he had just taken the company bus, and everything was as usual, no different.

But it seems to be different. It was very dark this morning, and the sun was out at 7:20 a.m., but today it seemed like evening, and the road ahead would not be visible without the street lights. Moreover, today the driver master took a look at himself.

His heart pounded.

What was that voice just now, why is it so evil.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he heard the sound of weeds being trampled, and something approaching.

He felt like a wild animal's whiskers touched the back of his hand, Xu Huange suddenly felt a chill in his back, and the back of his hand was itchy and painful, but Xu Huange didn't pay attention to this, because at this moment his heart seemed to be beating out of his throat, and he lay in place and didn't dare to move at all.

If it's a dream, please wake me up, it's so real.

Suddenly, a blanket version of cotton covered his mouth and nose, and he felt a sudden burst of light appear in front of him, and he squinted his eyes slightly, and saw a figure through the thin slit in the corner of his eye.

Seems saved.

He opened his eyes and saw that the figure had gone away, and he hurriedly followed, thanking the man.

"Wait, this brother, thank you for saving me just now, my name is Xu Huange, may I ask your surname?"

The man didn't reply.

"What kind of monster was that, it really scared me to death, what kind of place is this? Why is this ......?"

The man turned around slightly, and Ling Lie's eyes saw that Xu Huange stopped asking. The man was armed with a glowing pole, a robe cloak that showed a pale red in the faint light, and a scarf-like cotton fabric covered his mouth and nose.

Xu Huange hurriedly handed him the "scarf" in his hand.

"Thank you, brother, this thing will be returned to you. ”

"The evil placket covers the mouth and nose. He didn't answer, but slowly turned around and walked away.

Looks like it was sent to me. Xu Huange covered his mouth and nose like that person, he felt that his whole body was fluttering, as if he was dreaming, but this thing in his hand felt so real.

The surroundings were empty and dark, and Xu Huange decided to follow this mysterious person, maybe he could find a place of light.

I don't know how long I walked, the surroundings slowly lit up, Xu Huange followed the mysterious man all the way to a town, he walked in, looked around, and showed in front of him like an ancient bazaar of a special ethnic group, there were crowds of people, there were shouting hawkers, exotic buildings in full view, in short, it was very prosperous.

Before he had time to look more, Xu Huange found that the mysterious man was gone, as if he had disappeared into the market.

Where is this? Xu Huange looked around, first of all, everyone was dressed quite "from the Western Regions", could it be that his soul had come to a foreign land? Second, he observed that everyone did not cover their mouths and noses with "scarves". In the end, he felt that the people here didn't feel strange at all, and suddenly appeared, dressed differently from everyone, but everyone was doing their own things normally, and didn't look at Xu Huange much.

Am I transparent? People can't see me?

Xu Huange took off the evil placket on his body and shook off the dust of the evil placket, in fact, this evil placket is one meter long, printed with embroidered violet patterns, and the swirl pattern next to the pattern is a little dizzy under the bright light.

Xu Huange closed his eyes, rubbed his itchy left hand vigorously, put the evil shirt on his body, walked up to a bamboo vendor, and waved his hand in front of him.

"What cookware do customers want to buy?" said the vendor smiled professionally.

You can see me!" Xu Huange thought to himself. What kind of place is this, as a clerk of a listed company, he takes the shuttle bus to work on time every day, never arrives late or leaves early, such a diligent and ordinary little person is in this strange place that seems to be a dream, the problem is that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, whether he is a person or a ghost.

"Guests look at this. The vendor pointed to a one-inch-long hollow object, which could be seen in the sunlight with several small holes around it. Xu Huange just lowered his head slightly and approached, and suddenly smelled a pungent smell, but it was soon gone.

"Where do you see that this is bamboo?

"Yes, it's a knife and candle cooker. Guests, please take it. The vendor placed the hollow object in the palm of his hand. Gently chanting a sentence like a incantation, I saw that the hollow artifact suddenly grew a sharp knife next to the small hole around it, and then slowly disappeared. Then I saw the vendor read another sentence, and a round pot grew out of the small hole around it, and disappeared again in less than 5 seconds.

Oops, I'm in a fantasy world!

"Guest, this is the best cooking vessel in our house, and it is the best in Qimen. Do you want to buy one?"

This place is called Qimen.

Xu Huange looked around, this is really a prosperous and rich place, everyone is dressed very noblely, the woman wears gold and silver jewelry on her head, the man has a jade pendant inlaid with gold around his waist, and even the curtain on the open-air stall built by this vendor is inlaid with gold and jade!

Xu Huange not only widened his eyes.

"Guest, do you want to buy it?" asked the vendor again.

Xu Huange took a look at the things in the vendor's house, they all looked strange, with different shapes and sizes, some were as slender as iron wire, and some were flat like bean cakes. What is this? Xu Huange was suddenly attracted by a marble the size of a soybean with a light blue shimmer, and when he looked closely, there was a brown dot inside the marble, and the dot was surrounded by some almost transparent water droplets. As soon as I got closer, it was the pungent smell just now, but it quickly disappeared.

"What kind of boiler is this?"

"Guest, this is not a cooker, this is a smoked bead, a friend of mine is not here today, I will help sell it together." ”

"What can this thing do?"

"You're afraid you've just arrived here from somewhere else, it can be lit at night, and it emits a smell that ordinary people can't smell. I saw the hawker mysteriously approaching Xu Huange, and said in a low voice: "Prevent dirty things from approaching." ”

"Dirty?"

"Shhhhhhhhh

Xu Huange nodded, thinking that there is such an evil sect here, I am afraid that dirty things are everywhere, and I am afraid that it is really necessary to live. Xu Huange touched his pocket, it was empty, the money was in the briefcase, he came here inexplicably, and he definitely didn't bring anything.

"Hehe, brother, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money. Xu Huange humbly wanted to please the hawker.

"What is money?"

"You don't need money to buy things here?" Xu Huange's eyes widened. "And what are you going to buy here?"

"I don't know what kind of money you are talking about, but you need to use the Soul Core to buy things in Qimen. As he spoke, the peddler thought lightly again, and a cloud of pink light appeared in his hand.

Xu Huange disappeared before he could see it clearly.

"But I've just arrived here, and there's nothing you call it. ”

"No?" the peddler leaned at his waist and looked Xu Huange up and down.

"If not, then you can exchange your blood. ”