After Wang Qian ran out of the villa, she was even more dumbfounded.

She didn't understand why there was a power outage in her villa, and all the power outside was also out of power?

I complained to my husband earlier that this villa area is really a bit remote, and if something happens, it will be too late. But every time the husband will smile and prevaricate, this is good, after the real accident, he can't run out.

There was no bright street lamp around, and there seemed to be a heavy fog, Wang Qian looked around, and there was a dark patch everywhere, and she couldn't see anything clearly. But in those fogs, there seemed to be something, secretly looking at themselves, covering their mouths, and from time to time leaking a weird sneer that made the scalp tingle.

However, no matter where Wang Qian's gaze turned, no matter where she went, there would always be a faint green light in front of her, shining in front of her, enabling her to have a visual distance of about two meters. Wang Qian soon realized this, she looked up and looked left and right, trying to find the source of the green light, but she couldn't find it at all.

What's going on? Am I still dreaming?

Wang Qian was thinking so, but suddenly felt a person running behind her, and the footsteps were extremely loud, even making Wang Qian feel that she was not outdoors, but in an extremely empty house, but whenever she made a little sound, it would cause a huge echo, reverberating around.

Immediately after, Wang Qian heard a string of laughter like silver bells.

The laughter is obviously made by a child, but in normal times, the laughter will sound innocent and pleasant, but at this time it is a little more eerie and terrifying. The silver bell is no longer a silver bell, but a deadly bell.

The black fog has never dissipated, it is still so thick and dark, it is unpredictable. Under the black mist, there seemed to be a man-eating giant beast lurking, staring at Wang Qian with a slight smile, watching this poor prey struggling with interest.

But what Wang Qian was afraid of was not some man-eating beast, but a figure that slowly approached her with a faint green light under the deep black fog.

This figure is not tall, but the footsteps made are extremely loud, as if every step is stepping on Wang Qian's eardrums, reverberating back and forth in her brain, which makes Wang Qian feel very dizzy.

It's a dream, I must be dreaming!

Wang Qian closed her eyes, but she could still hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to her, and as the distance decreased, the sound became louder and louder.

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

Wang Qian secretly opened her eyes, but she was frightened enough, she staggered back several steps, until she tripped herself in a panicked footsteps, she stopped in despair, raised her head, and looked at the figure standing in front of her in horror.

But she didn't see it.

There was nothing in front of him except the black and dense fog, and the green light shone in front of him, hitting the fog, which was even more eerie and terrifying.

Wang Qian was dumbfounded, she froze in place, didn't get up, and just as she was in a daze, a pair of cold hands suddenly covered her eyes.

"Auntie..... Guess who I am....."

"Ahh Wang Qian screamed and got up and ran forward, the scalp-tinging sound made her heart explode with fear.

The voice was as cold as the hand covering her eyes, it was full of resentment, death, it was simply lifeless, it was not the voice of a living person!

Wang Qian didn't know how to describe it, but the huge sense of fear had completely broken her. So, Wang Qian ran like crazy, running desperately without looking back, she screamed intermittently while running, until her voice was hoarse, and she didn't stop.

But Wang Qian didn't notice that she had been running in and out of the fog, she didn't know where she was, but she was still running wildly, so she kept running in that direction along the path illuminated by the supernatural green light. She didn't have time to rest, she didn't have time to compose, she didn't have time to think.....

The winter in W City is always unusually cold, the freezing in the north is different from the south, without a trace of cold, it will not secretly smuggle the cold and wet into your body, and will not let any cold air take advantage of your inattention to drill into your bones or pores, but with the overwhelming cold, with the whistling wind and snow, directly and forcefully hit you, all the winter cold simply swept your whole body, so that your bones are completely frozen, so that your pores are connected to ice.

However, Wang Qian didn't feel much cold, but in this black fog, she would only feel the cold and swishing cold, as well as a strange atmosphere, as if her spirit would be frozen. She felt her consciousness become more and more numb, and her surroundings were becoming more and more strange, but she was still running wildly, afraid that the thing that covered her eyes would catch up.....

At this moment, a naked little boy stood in the place just now, tilting his head in confusion and looking at the direction where Wang Qian ran away, his skin was all white, but the position of his chest and heart was black, and the color of the bruises slowly spread outward from there, showing a disappointed and aggrieved expression on his bloodless face.

"Why doesn't Auntie play with me....."

The little boy sat alone on the ground, clasping his hands on his knees, looking very aggrieved and innocent. He didn't seem to be surprised by the black fog around him and the green light in front of him, and he didn't react at all.

.....

Lu Yuanjun slowly opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him. There are no middle-aged uncles, no teahouses, nothing, only a black fog that obscures all vision.

It is not so much a black fog as an endless darkness that depresses life and makes people despair.

Lu Yuanjun wondered what kind of place this was, and why did the middle-aged uncle save himself before, but now he wants to kill himself?

Is that self dead now? Or what kind of state?

There was no way to know this, Lu Yuanjun stood up and found that he was naked, even his windbreaker was gone. He covered the important place and looked around, and after a while, Lu Yuanjun realized that there was no need to hide his shame here, so he no longer bothered, and was ready to walk forward and explore.

"Housheng, we meet again."

Out of nowhere, an old but powerful voice came, this voice was extremely penetrating, and carried an incomparable sense of coercion, which made people feel extremely pressure and shock.

Lu Yuanjun felt a little familiar.

"Hou Sheng, on the way to cultivating the Yin God, can you find something that holds the yang?" Although this voice was majestic, the tone was full of kindness, and the content of what was said made Lu Yuanjun suddenly remember.

Before, in the underworld, after eating the nirvana iris, he entered a near-death state, and then met this voice here, this voice taught Lu Yuanjun what the yin god is and how to cultivate the yin god, but he needs a thing that holds the yang as help, that is, positive feelings, such as ..... Love.

"Housheng, I'm not here to come and leave as much as I want, if your Yin God doesn't have a little cultivation, he really can't get out of here, and the old man can't do anything....."

"Huh? How can you have the smell of old man's blood on you? Wasn't you wounded by the dagger that the old man forged with blood? The voice sighed suddenly, "Hey..... You must cultivate the Yin God, otherwise the old man will not be able to save you..... In the next life, have you found anything that holds the sun? ”

Lu Yuanjun looked at the darkness in front of him in a daze, his eyes were complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the appearance of a girl slowly appeared in his mind.

After a long time, Lu Yuanjun raised his head, and his tangled eyes became firm.

"That feeling, I think, I found it."