The door, with a dark and heavy sound, slowly opened. A faint blue light spilled out from the gradually cracking facet, and the thin mist soaked in the quiet flooding space.

Qin Feng felt that there was a blur in front of him, and the dark clouds were like sentences connected from end to end, quickly covering the sky of the night sky. He groped his way forward, the road bumpy under his feet. Where is this? Destiny is like an endless road under your feet at this moment, and you don't know where it will extend.

Eventually, the world began to become clear, and some light crawled slowly like earthworms. It's an empty street, and it's a deserted city except that it's dead silent.

Qin Feng felt that his steps were a little heavy, and his heart beat violently with every step he took. Suddenly, he realized that someone was snooping on him from behind him, and he slowly turned his head to see a shattered reflection behind him, a straight tree trunk frozen like a dead corpse.

Whew, snort, a voice rang out, from far and near, followed by a shadow, swimming towards itself like water.

Qin Feng stared intently at that shadow. Finally, I could see the shadow clearly in the dim light. A man whose whole body was rotten could no longer be recognized except for the clothes on his body. Qin Feng felt that his whole body was trembling, he looked at the person in front of him, he wanted to speak but couldn't open his mouth, he could only watch the person walk towards him step by step.

Xiao Hang, Qin Feng shouted loudly, and woke up from the nightmare.

The room was quiet, there was sunlight streaming in through the wooden window, Qin Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, he dreamed of Xiaohang just now. Now, Lei Minghao and Xiaohang have both run into Yuling Mountain, and their lives are uncertain.

Walking out of the door, Qin Feng saw Uncle Bao and He Er whispering something and walked forward. Qin Feng couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, so he followed in steps.

At the entrance of Yuling Village, several villagers stood vigilantly in front of them with farm tools in their hands. The person who confronted them was like Gao Cheng and his party who came to Yuling Village.

Chu Ling smiled confidently and said, "You Su Ye is here, I will definitely scold you." How can you treat guests like this! ”

Several villagers did not speak, but just glared at them with hatred in their eyes.

"I see, something is wrong!" Gao Cheng said with some doubts.

As he was talking, Uncle Bao and He Er walked over.

Uncle Bao looked at Chu Ling in a daze, as if he was like Columbus discovering the New World, and refused to withdraw for a long time. After a long time, Uncle Bao slowly walked towards Chu Ling. Chu Ling's eyes also froze at this moment, and even Gao Cheng next to him could hear his violent panting.

"Uncle Bao, is that you, is it you?" Chu Ling asked.

"Yes, it's me. Xiao Ling, it's me. Uncle Bao's tears fell.

At this moment, Gao Cheng suddenly thought of something. Could it be that the old man in front of him is the little treasure who came to Yuling Mountain with Chu Tiannan for archaeology?

It can be seen that Chu Ling must have a lot of questions hidden in his heart and want to ask them clearly. However, as the years passed, the two of them had become stable and safe. Uncle Bao calmly turned around and beckoned Gao Cheng and Director Liao to walk towards the village.

On the way, Uncle Bao told Su Zhengde about the murder. Gao Cheng was a little puzzled when he heard this, but looking at Uncle Bao's angry face, he didn't say anything.

In the hall of the Su family, Gao Cheng saw Su Xiaonuan. This really surprised him, it turned out that she was the granddaughter of Su Zhengde, the head of Yuling Village. But Su Xiaonuan seemed to be numb, and she didn't have the slightest expression for their arrival, just knelt in front of the spirit in a daze.

Gao Cheng has been wondering in his heart, what was the truth of the archaeological incident back then? Also, has that "prophet" come to Yuling Village?

This time, he agreed to come here with Chu Ling. Not only because of the king, but more importantly, he hoped to find clues about the prophet here. After all, in his heart, he has always hoped to catch the "prophet" with his own hands to comfort his wife's spirit in heaven.

When he finished eating, Chu Ling finally asked about Uncle Bao's affairs back then. Uncle Bao lit a cigarette and talked about the events of the year.

At that time, the archaeological team consisted of six people. Except for Chu Tiannan and Ding Xiaofei, the remaining five people were all young people under the age of twenty.

The archaeological team's visit to Yuling Mountain was fiercely opposed by the old head of Yuling Village. The old village chief said that Yuling Mountain is not like other places, and even the villagers who have lived here for generations do not know what dangers there are.

Chu Tiannan thought that the reason why the old village chief opposed it was because not being allowed to enter Yuling Mountain was an ancient precept left by the ancestors of Yuling Village. Chu Tiannan had seen this kind of thing a lot before. Later, Chu Tiannan and Ding Xiaofei finally persuaded the old village chief. The old village chief found three hunters from Yuling Village, and accompanied the archaeological team members into Yuling Mountain with four hunting dogs.

Although, the archaeological team had previously made a full understanding and speculation about the topography, humidity and climate of Yuling Mountain. However, when they actually set foot on Yuling Mountain, their hearts became completely heavy.

The first to have an accident was Ding Xiaofei. He was the director of the School of Archaeology at that time, and he had been to countless ancient mausoleums for archaeology, so he can be said to have rich experience. As if in the blink of an eye, Ding Xiaofei fell into the mountain recess.

waited until everyone woke up to understand that Ding Xiaofei had already had an accident.

Chu Tiannan finally found a withered yellow plant on the ground, which was a close relative of Luobu grass in the legend of the Western Regions. It was because of the volatile smell of the plant that the crowd had a slight hallucination. As for why Ding Xiaofei fell into the mountain recess, no one knows.

Ding Xiaofei's incident made everyone's hearts even heavier. The Yuling Mountain in front of you is no longer as simple as you imagined. Even the hounds that were scouting their way ahead became cautious.

After several hours of trekking, they finally found the blessed land of Yuling.

However, what I didn't expect was that there was only one sarcophagus in the Yuling blessed land. For the sake of safety, Chu Tiannan asked Zhang Yijun and Bai Jie to survey the area around the sarcophagus first to see if there was any situation, while the others were busy checking whether there was a tomb.

The moment the sarcophagus was opened, the three villagers of Yuling Village who came with the archaeological team suddenly crashed into the wall next to them like crazy, and then stumbled outside. The four hounds barked frantically. The voice was heart-rending and rushed out.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Uncle Bao and Zhang Yijun, who were prying the lid of the sarcophagi, were a little afraid. However, Chu Tiannan insisted on letting them skid.

The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and an ancient beauty lay inside. That kind of beauty is not the beauty of the world, and everyone is stupid. There was a white mist lingering in the coffin, and a hideous mask was placed next to it.

Chu Tiannan trembled and picked up the mask. There was an indescribable glint in his eyes. Then, he actually put on that mask.

The killing began.

Chu Tiannan attacked Bai Jie and a villager next to him like crazy. A voice echoed in the blessed land of Yuling, as if thousands of people were crying. One over the other. Everyone was stunned.

In the end, Zhang Yijun next to him didn't know where he got the courage to rush up and take off the mask on Chu Tiannan's face.

Looking at the tragedy in front of him, Chu Tiannan was also shocked.

The crying was still ringing, as if thousands of resentful spirits were crying at the same time. Xiao Min, who was sitting at the door, screamed and ran outside.

Chu Tiannan picked up the pen and hurriedly wrote something down in the work log. The Yuling blessed land seemed to have become a human purgatory, and Bai Jie, who had died, stood up and shook his bloody body. Zhang Yijun trembled and took the mask, he trembled, his hands didn't seem to obey the call, and he ran outside with the mask.

The moment Zhang Yijun ran out, the entire Yuling blessed land instantly fell into darkness. Uncle Bao felt as if something was coming at him, and then he fainted.

Speaking of this, Uncle Bao took a breath, picked up the cigarette in his hand and took a few puffs, and continued: "When I wake up." I saw that the old village chief was holding a spirit tablet and pressing it against the sarcophagus, and Professor Chu was lying on the ground covered in blood. I tried to struggle, but my whole body felt like something was holding me in place, and I couldn't move. Later, I was carried down the mountain by the old village chief. He told me that if I wanted to survive, I had to stay in Yuling Village. I thought of the horrific scene of the others, and I had no intention of thinking about it anymore. So, I stayed here. ”

"My father, did he really go?" After Chu Ling listened, he asked with teary eyes.

Uncle Bao didn't speak, bowed his head and acquiesced.