Isn't Lu Qingchen a smart person? How could he ask such a question?

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- "Even though I'm just a machine that never stops, I'm still going to say it's not worth it. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "There is no worthiness or not, only happiness or unhappiness." ”

The megalith said, "Take her to the zenith." ”

Lu Qingchen was about to speak, but the giant stone statue said: "You don't have to ask again, even if I am really willing to answer, you may not want to hear it." I'm afraid it's been ...... long ago."

The grass and the lake gradually faded, and the white light flashed, and he came to a temple outside the sky.

The bird swept by, and the shrine flickered in front of him...... In a trance, he saw the giant stone statues again, but they were in a circle, forming a connection with the ground below the clouds. Lu Qingchen could clearly see the bottom end, which was a huge island in the sea, and there were also giant stone statues lined up in the island, which connected to the sky.

"It's Easter Island, and we've been worshipped by humans for thousands of years, but it goes back to before humans appeared."

Lu Qingchen said: "What are you?" ”

"Many names, Pangu, Great God, God...... But you prefer one of my most striking appearances: the Buddha. ”

Lu Qingchen was already very calm, and he asked, "What does the Buddha want?" ”

- "You." ”

"I'm empty, what's the use of it?"

- "I might as well say that in fact, we are called "outer gods" in the mouths of some scholars. There is not just one of our outer gods here, there are many. That's why there are so many strange forms of gods in this world. We also need to recruit troops and gather forces, just like the Monkey King in Journey to the West was accepted as a fighting victory over the Buddha. Now I can help you get out of this dream, on the condition that you submit to us. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "And I have no power to restrain the chicken, it's not worth it." ”

The Buddha said, "You have it, but you haven't remembered it yet...... You know that you shouldn't go to the zenith again, but once you go...... space suddenly distorted, and the sky of the shrine turned blood-red! There were piercing and sharp howls all around, Lu Qingchen's connection was cut off, and he got up from the bed, his back soaked with cold sweat.

"Well, I went home and went to bed as soon as I got out of school." He stroked his forehead, feeling heavy. Take her to the zenith, and to his identity, the intricate megaliths of the boulder intertwined and chaotic in his mind.

He picked up the watch on the table and looked at the time indicated by the hands: 12:03.

It was still dark outside the window, and Lu Qingchen couldn't sleep anymore, he felt that he had missed something important in a trance, and looked out the window blankly. The wind was blowing outside the window, and the wind was blowing through the wilderness, except for a lone lamp on the dirt road a few hundred meters away. Under the street lamps, countless rattling drums are driven by the wind, making a slight sound.

Lu Qingchen was shocked! When did the drums come to the door...... I was always troubled by thoughts, and I didn't pay attention to it for several days, but I didn't expect that the guide drum had been inserted in front of the door, and it was only about ten meters away.

He dressed and went downstairs to find the door open.

Galala ......

The wind blew through the gates, and the portals swayed gently. The night was not completely dark, and there was a hazy and miserable white moonlight, and on the dirt road under the moonlight, Lu Qingchen seemed to really see a child walking. It was just a child, too far away for him to see clearly, and with a slight blink, the white ghost was gone.

Lu Qingchen took the key, locked the door, and pulled out the rattle drums inserted in front of the door one by one. He had a sore back when he finished pulling out the drums, and he thought of the black shadow again. Although he couldn't figure out if it was a curse or something else, Lu Qingchen admired the perseverance of the black shadow.

Lu Qingchen picked up the drum, the bright red paint, the sallow drum skin, it was obviously a beautiful work of art, why waste it like this, used to curse others? He didn't even understand who he had offended, so much so that the other party wanted to curse him in this way.

"Whew." He let out a long breath.

Whenever I feel nervous, I involuntarily adjust my breathing. Speaking of which, Naqi Village has such a long history, and he turned his eyes to look at the four fields, the surging Suoyan River, and the mountains of birds in the deep forest. Even if he was subjected to so many thrilling events, he still couldn't resist its beauty.

Dayan Mountain is like a dignified and demure girl, and it is easy to get used to her gentleness. And once you leave, and then suffer the miasma of smoke in the city, people even have the heart to die.

Lu Qingchen regained his confidence.

He sat alone on the big stone pier by the roadside for two hours. He realized that things were not simple, so he walked around the landing house and finally found something terrible for him. There was already a row of drums leading to the back door of the Lu house.

Fortunately, the back door was long abandoned, but what he saw still sent chills down his spine. The abandoned backyard was full of reeds, and someone struggled to split all the reed branches and weeds, leading the drum to the back door of the Lu house.

What's even more terrifying is that a hole has been drilled in the back door.

Twenty centimeters in length and width, like a cat door for cats to enter and exit, but it is obviously not cats and dogs that enter the door. Lu Qingchen leaned over to check, there was a layer of green liquid at the door, and the surface of the liquid had solidified, as if it was some kind of biological viscous body fluid.

That thing must have been bigger than the hole. That's why I desperately drilled into it, and even squeezed through the flesh and blood, and even this hole was sunken inward, and something must have entered the house.

What's even more terrifying is that Lu Qingchen doesn't know when the back door will be broken. Could it be that the guiding drum laid by the black shadow in front of his door is all a trick? In fact, Lu Qingchen was already cursed. When you think about it, it's even more terrifying.

He then welded the back door shut and rummaged through the room, from the corners of the wooden cabinets that he didn't normally use, to the hollows under the drawers, and even through the holes in the sewer pipes....... Nothing was found. A cold chill soaked through his body, and there was nothing. Lu Qingchen himself is more or less aware of it, he doesn't look like the kind of person who is in a slump, why does he fall asleep these days, and he can't even distinguish between dreams and reality? It is likely that he had been cursed a long time ago, and on the day Wen Shan died, something had already entered through the back door of the Lu Mansion. Or he came in before, and it was because Lu Qingchen went to Yuno's house that he escaped. What really happened to him?

Drowsiness hit again, Lu Qingchen's eyelids closed one by one, and the moment he was about to close, he slapped himself violently!

"Whew." He woke up suddenly, realized that the matter was hesitant and the time was almost up, so he packed his backpack and rushed to Nazaki Middle School.

In the dark, in the darkest corner of the Lu Mansion, a disgusting corpse loomed. It resembled the size of a human baby, with a highly decayed face and drops of mucus dripping from its mouth on the floor.