Chapter 1077: Maitreya (1)
This road is a fork of the original road, much narrower than that one, and a lot quieter, it leads straight to the direction of my hotel, and it is the only way I can no longer be familiar with it.
But a cold sweat seeped out of my head, and the rhythm of my heartbeat was cold.
Suddenly, I noticed that the sound of footsteps disappearing. The road was empty, and there was nothing but a few shadows of buildings pulled down by the streetlights.
There wasn't even a single scrap of paper blown by the wind, which was a strange feeling, and although the lights were on in the surrounding houses, I couldn't feel the slightest sense of activity.
Too quiet, not quite a normal quiet.
Gasping for breath, I looked up at the windows.
The light in the window was bright, but there was never a single figure in sight, and the TV screen flickered in the window on the first floor, but there was no sound at all, and it seemed that I was the only one breathing in the whole place
The air echoed, and it was a little lonely.
"Jingle bell" sounded softly, and my heart beat sharply.
The sound of another chain dragging followed behind me, and I didn't dare to look back, so I almost jumped straight up and ran towards the only junction in front of me.
Wide and empty in front of me, a little further on is the bend, the bend I have to go through.
My head was dizzy and I had to stop.
When I leaned down and gasped for breath, my eyes swept over my wrists, and I suddenly found that the chain that was still bright red like blood before turned black like ink at some point.
Take a closer look. It's not because of the vision, it's not because of the light.
Behind him is the store, the door of the store is shining brightly, and the light is shining on the bracelet, which is indeed a rich black, except for a little bit of the head of the pendant, it still retains the original circle of blood red.
What's going on, my head is dizzy, my brain is very messy, and my heart is beating like it's about to pop out of my chest at any moment.
"Click."
The figure swayed underfoot. Slender, clear, silently overlapping my shadow.
I gasped.
Blindly staring at the two shadows under my feet, the shadow that belonged to me lowered his head and did not dare to move, looking like he was kneeling. And he was standing straight behind me like that.
The silhouette of my body swayed slightly in the wind, and the chains under my hands swayed with my body, as if they were tied to my feet.
For a moment, he raised his hand.
"Click." The chains snapped again, and a snake-like arc twisted around me.
I couldn't help but close my eyes as I felt a cold, rushing air flow at the back of my neck.
When I heard this voice, I felt my soul tremble in my body, as if I wanted to come out of my body.
I can't hide from it, I thought to myself.
Then suddenly there was a sharp crashing sound in my ears.
"The envoy of the underworld does not hook the soul, the holy envoy, you have to think twice."
The shouting was like a bell, and it sounded behind him like thunder, and even had a long tail note, like an echo of the hollow valley.
My hands and feet were cold, and it was dark in front of me, and I fell down at once.
I don't know how long it was, but when I woke up again, I was already in bed.
The long-lost sunlight shone on my face through the window, making me squint unconsciously.
The chill in my heart was also dispelled by the sun.
The room was a bit dim and not the guesthouse I stayed in, so it was unfamiliar.
My head was cloudy, blank for a moment, and I couldn't remember what had happened not long ago or how I had come to this place.
But I instinctively be wary of this strange place.