"The source energy here is so strong." Tu Bao sighed as he walked.

Chu Ziheng nodded, just in terms of the richness of the source qi, this place was not inferior to the inside of the Purple Mountain. But wherever there is a divine source, it must be where the general trend of heaven and earth is, and most of the primeval races will be dormant, and they will definitely be in danger.

All around is an extremely thick black mist, and with the naked eye, you can't see your fingers.

The two of them advanced like this for half an hour, and Ji Ziyang was dragged behind for half an hour, and the back of his head was about to grind bald.

"Do you feel like the black fog has faded a lot?" Chu Ziheng asked suddenly.

But there was no one around to answer his question, and there was a deathly silence except for the sound of his footsteps.

"Bubbles? Paint a big mouth? Chu Ziheng shouted twice, but no one answered, which made him feel a little creepy, and it was the first time since he came to this world that he felt a little lacking in confidence.

After all, he was just an ordinary person before crossing over, even after inheriting the memory of the Black Emperor, his thoughts were mainly ontology, and he stayed alone in this rift filled with black fog, and it would definitely be false to say that he was not afraid.

He shouted a few more times, but still no one answered, and a fine layer of cold sweat had oozed from his back.

Hell, how could someone's strength be so terrifying? With his half-step high-level divine sense, he didn't even notice the slightest, and there was an inexplicably missing a cultivator of the Four Extremes Secret Realm around him?

If there really is such an existence that has the strength to crush them in an all-round way, and directly suppress them strongly, wouldn't all the problems be solved?

Fortunately...

Chu Ziheng can still clearly feel the full weight of the rope on his waist, since Ji Ziyang in the back is not missing, should you consider giving him to... Save? It's a companion anyway.

Chu Ziheng tugged on the rope and tried to drag the unlucky child over. However, the rope, which was originally only two meters long, was dragged five or six times without seeing its head, but a cold and piercing negative emotion gradually came to him, just like the feeling of looking into the rift at that time.

Depression, sorrow, sorrow......

Chu Ziheng's hand trembled a little, he didn't know if it was Ji Ziyang's body when he dragged it in front of him?

But when his hand hung down and he no longer exerted his strength, he felt that the thing on that part of the rope was slowly moving towards him. In the silence, only the sound of one's own panting and a strange "rustle" sound of friction could be heard.

What is that?

Chu Ziheng was really scared to the extreme, and wanted to turn around and run away, but found that at some point, his body was no longer able to move at all.

The creepy movement grew closer and clearer, as if a devil had leaned down in his ear and laughed horribly.

"Boom"

In the mist, a head suddenly appeared, with a long neck hidden in the black mist. The long shiny hair covered most of his face, except for the small half of his face that was covered in blood, and his hollow eyes were dull.

Chu Ziheng could vaguely see her white clothes, and the moment this female ghost appeared, she was already about to hit his face.

"Ahh Chu Ziheng let out a scream, his body shrugged suddenly, and he woke up in shock.

Dream? Or is it a fantasy?

But the moment he woke up, Chu Ziheng suddenly felt that the female ghost just now was a little familiar...

Nima? Isn't that Sadako!

This baby is most afraid of Sadako......

But... How can there be Sadako in this world?

Chu Ziheng woke up in a sharp pain, the vertical eyes on his forehead were spilling red blood, his divine sense was almost exhausted, and the golden lake contained in his forehead had also dried up.

Tu Bao was squatting on the side and looking at him worriedly, and Ji Ziyang was also standing on the side.

"You're awake!" Tu Bao said in surprise.

Chu Ziheng had a splitting headache, he looked around, the edge of the dim sky was white, and the reddish-brown desert earth was pressed under his body.

He woke up in an instant and sat up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief. Why did he go back to the desert he used to be?

Didn't you just enter the rift? Could it be that not only the female ghost was an illusion, but everything that had been experienced in the past half an hour was also an illusion?

A kind of horror that made his scalp tingle crawled up the back of his head, which was different from the instantaneous intimidation brought by female ghosts, it was an unspeakable fear from the heart, a kind of thoughtful horror.

Saying... It was a hallucination... So where are we now? How could he be sure that the hallucinations had just happened, not now? In case of... What is the reality just now?

At this time, the human mind will fall into a kind of samsara, and if you insist on thinking about it, it will only increase your own fears and troubles. For example, if you watch a ghost movie, you will only be scared for one night, but if you watch some thrillers that resemble the logic of time and space or schizophrenia, the plot will make you doubt your life for a long, long time.

Therefore, Chu Ziheng shook his head, since he couldn't think clearly, it was better not to think about it so much.

"You just looked into the rift with your senses, and then you fainted." Tu Bao said with concern on the side.

Chu Ziheng pondered, he only cared about whether the crystal coffin he saw before was a real existence.

"Shall we go in again?" Tu Bubble asked with some doubts. Although this origin vein is related to his grandfather, judging from Chu Ziheng's bleeding eyes just now and the weirdness of this place, it will inevitably be extremely dangerous if he enters rashly.

As soon as these words came out, even Chu Ziheng hesitated, he hadn't gone in yet, he had made this moth thing, if he went in, wouldn't he be scared to death...

Only Ji Ziyang stood aside, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

After several people were silent for a long time, Ji Ziyang's eyes looking behind Chu Ziheng suddenly became frightened, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, and his voice became hoarse: "Those figures have appeared again!" ”

Chu Ziheng smiled and said nothing...

Still want to fool me? This is the rest of the trick that Emperor Ben used...

But... Ji Ziyang's acting skills are okay... Well... Honestly, it's kind of like really...

Chu Ziheng gradually couldn't laugh anymore, and the extremely cold aura behind him was stronger than ever, almost just in time for him to bump into Sadako in the illusion.

He turned his head slightly, and saw three illusory and hazy figures about 100 meters behind him... Sway? And it's especially like the square dance aunt's dance steps... Chu Ziheng's heart is about to collapse, my God, why are these big brothers shaking over again, do you want to play a disco dance music for you...

"Why are you still stunned! Jump! Ji Ziyang shouted, and hurriedly jumped into the rift.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ziheng and Tu Bao no longer hesitated, and jumped into the endless abyss.