There is a way to be strange, in fact, Su Ding was mentally prepared when he entered the house.

Wei Qingyan said that the house was full of limbs.

So he's ready to watch a bloody American blockbuster.

But I didn't expect the film to become a Hong Kong-style ghost movie, and it was the kind that was high-energy as soon as it came up.

Who can withstand this!

Su Ding took a deep breath, Brother Yu even looked at the demon lord, a row of spirit positions is nothing.

He dug into his pocket, feeling a little relieved.

Stuff is still there.

Su Ding lit the last bit of incense that remained, and the leisurely aroma wafted away, making people's emotions settle down.

Su Ding only then approached the inside little by little, and when he bypassed the spiritual position in front of the door, he found that there was a cave behind him.

In the darkness, steam pipes were winding from the roof, with all kinds of barbs hanging from the pipes, and all kinds of sharp weapons were placed on the ground, and the ground was sticky and stuck with brown substance.

Su Ding's fingers caressed, it was blood stains!

The room was huge, and the corners of the walls were filled with a mess of things, and you didn't have to think about it to know what it was.

It seems that Wei Qingyan didn't lie to him, this is indeed a slaughterhouse.

A strange cold wind flashed through his neck, blowing Su Ding violently.

An ominous feeling swelled up, and without saying a word, Su Ding's fingertips immediately released a little gray mist power.

According to the power of the corpse boss, it is entrenched in the Taiji diagram, but Su Ding cannot use it.

The power of the gray mist was the only thing he could rely on.

As soon as he turned around, he found that behind the wall of the door he had entered, that is, directly behind the spiritual position, in the gloomy walls and corners, there were rows of black figures with their heads bowed.

The figure was of different heights, at least two meters tall, and as short as a child of two or three years old.

A full twelve black shadows emitted a strong smell of blood.

The sneering of a woman, the crying of a child, the hoarse cursing, the inaudible but chilling whispering.

For a moment, it seemed as if there were countless people in the room talking.

It seemed to notice Su Ding's gaze, and the tallest one of them suddenly raised his head violently, which had no facial features at all, and let out a whining sound that he couldn't hear, but he could feel that it was a resolute roar.

And the roar of a man with a deep voice: "Get out!"

"Sorry to interrupt. Su Ding didn't say a word and turned around and left.

Wei Qingyan didn't tell him that there were still these old brothers in the house.

It's taboo to find a doctor and not tell the truth, girl, you'll die!

The house was very large, and Su Ding passed by a staircase, but after thinking about it, he still didn't go up.

Wei Qingyan said that there was a black and red lotus on the second floor, and this thing had nothing to do with the darkness and mystery as soon as he heard it, so he went upstairs to provoke it if there was a problem.

Walking briskly all the way, Su Ding finally felt a door through the long dark corridor, pushed it to open it, and rushed in first no matter what was inside.

The room was empty, except for a huge machine that reached up to the roof.

Su Ding turned around and looked out through the crack in the door, but at some point a thick fog rose outside, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the corridor.

Su Ding slowly calmed down.

So far, the Evil Mind Space has not reminded him that he can absorb some kind of mystical spirituality.

This shows that he is still some distance away from the true mystery.

Thinking carefully about what happened from the afternoon to the present, it seems that all the changes began to appear when he stepped into the Wei family's compound.

Su Ding closed his eyes and recalled every detail that happened in the middle.

Steward Liu's abnormal mental state, the panicked attitude of the two maids, the mysterious spirituality that Old Man Wei has reined in, and the Miss Wei family who is sleepy and secretly begging for help.

And those malicious eyes.

How did he get to this place?

Was he pulled in by some kind of force, or was he in some kind of hypnotic state, when in fact he was somewhere else?

Su Ding's fingers flicked, and a trace of incense wafted in from outside the door.

Su Ding suddenly smiled.

He remembered an interesting question.

When you live in this world, how do you tell that the world is real?

Suppose your brain has been cut out of your body by some evil scientist and placed in a vat containing nutrient solutions that keep your brain alive.

The nerve endings of the brain are connected to the computer, and the computer is programmed to feed information into your brain so that it maintains the illusion that everything is completely normal, just like the real life experience every day.

The brain in the jar is a philosophical question.

The senses are the detectors that the human body reaches out to the outside world.

The only five senses of human beings can only collect five types of information about the external world, and different information is transmitted to the brain through the nervous system, forming the senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch, respectively.

But for Su Ding, he also has a sixth sense.

The power of the mind.

Years of listening to evil thoughts have sharpened his mind, and he needs to stay awake at all times surrounded by countless evil thoughts.

Therefore, since he was a child, Su Ding has had a set of special methods to find his true self when he is in trouble or surrounded by evil thoughts.

Su Ding closed his eyes.

All the noise outside, all the evil thoughts, all the whispers and gloom are removed.

"Who am I?"

"I'm Su Ding. ”

"Where am I?"

"I'm in a mysterious new world. ”

"What am I going to do?"

"I want to explore the world. ”

"What should I do?"

"Diligent in thinking, quick in words, and quick in action. At any time, it will not be shaken by external objects, and always keep its heart moving. To the world I am one of the beings, to me I am the whole world......"

Su Ding slowly opened his eyes.

Psychic cues can be to others as well as to oneself.

When a person grows up instilling this concept in himself, that belief has a transcendent energy.

I will not be swayed by anything!

The speed of the Taiji diagram, which was originally rotating violently, dropped suddenly.

Where Su Ding didn't pay attention, the tentacles representing the power of the gray mist emitted a slight obscure mist.

All kinds of whispers and roars disappear.

Su Ding opened his eyes.

He was still in the room.

But the fog outside the door disappears,

There seemed to be a little light pouring in through the crack in the door.

Su Ding pushed the door open.

The hallway was no longer long and distracting, and the warm sunlight was shining through the window.

Since coming to this world, Su Ding himself can't remember how long he hasn't seen such light.

He heard the happy laughter of a child and the gentle cry of a woman.

"Slow down, don't fall. ”

Su Ding walked out slowly.

The sun shines on the face, warm, warm.

The soft and bright world appeared in front of him, and it made him feel the urge to cry.

Outside the window is a small courtyard, which is full of greenery.

One big and one young chased each other in the courtyard.

The small one is carved in pink, and the crisp laughter makes people laugh, and it can be seen in the eyebrows and eyes that this is Wei Qingyan.

The big one is a little similar to Wei Qingyan, but it is a little more mature and charming.

Is this Wei Qingyan's mother?

Wei Qingyan's mother seemed to notice Su Ding's gaze, she looked at it with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was warm: "Hello, Xiao Su Langzhong." ”