Hard work pays off. I hadn't gone far from the fork in the road with the fat man when I saw two vague figures.

These two people, a man and a woman, are sitting side by side on the ground at the moment, about three meters apart from each other, it is He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun.

I saw that both of them were wide-eyed, staring at a pair of frightened eyes, trembling all over, constantly talking nonsense, and the shovels and bats in their hands did not know where they were thrown.

Obviously, in the hallucination, they see a different scene.

He Xiaoqi clasped his hands on his chest, his face was full of tears, and his mouth kept begging: "Don't ...... Go away......" seems to be caught in some kind of indescribable scene, which is embarrassing to watch.

Xiao Jun looked anxious, he waved his hands from time to time, and shouted in his mouth: "Save people...... Come on, ambulance ......"

Hallucinations, or fantasies, are actually a deceptive behavior directed at the brain, similar to the current popular 3D vertigo. To put it simply, it is fake, but the brain mistakenly thinks that it is really happening.

Staying in the hallucination for too long has an impact on people's mental and physical abilities, both for cultivators and even more so for ordinary people.

I did the same, infusing my true qi into the tips of my fingers, and then successively tapping the two big points on the inner side of the forearms and the wind pool behind the head.

Because of the lesson of the fat man, after clicking on the acupoint, I retreated far away, and did not dare to delay the "performance art" performance of the two.

He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun did not wake up immediately, but the two of them were not as exaggerated as fat people, and after only a minute or two, they shivered one after another, rubbing their eyes and waking up leisurely.

Seeing us, both of them were overjoyed, struggling to stand up, but because they had been squatting for too long, their legs were numb and staggered, and they fell down several times, quite embarrassed, so we hurried forward to help.

From the descriptions of the two, it is not difficult to see that all of them found themselves alone shortly after entering the bronze labyrinth. After searching for his companions in vain, the fat man chose to grope his way forward, while He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun chose to wait in place.

And then our experiences were very different. Mine is the most dangerous, followed by the fat man. Compared with us, He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun's so-called distress is basically negligible, far from life-threatening.

Xiao Jun said that he didn't know what was going on, so he was inserted into the scene of a serious car accident. The accident was a series of rear-end collisions involving more than 100 cars, and at the end there was even an explosion, with the injured and dead everywhere.

Although he himself was not injured, he has been helping the fire brigade and medical staff to clear roadblocks and treat the wounded, and his nerves are tense.

And He Xiaoqi's fantasy is even more funny.

She blushed and said that she had been waiting in the bronze labyrinth for the army to come back to her, but she didn't expect that no one came after waiting for a long time, and she fell asleep after waiting.

When she woke up, she was surprised to find that there was a large group of monkeys around her.

He Xiaoqi said that these monkeys have heavy gray-white fur, and they are tall and nearly 1.7 meters tall when they stand upright.

The monkeys surrounded her, constantly moving their hands and feet, and she, a weak woman, had no choice but to call for help. Luckily, we were able to break the illusion in time, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to imagine what would happen next......

After listening to the two of them, I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

What happened to them was completely different from me and the fat man, and it wasn't thrilling, I don't know if it was because they waited in place and didn't go deeper, or because they weren't cultivators.

The bronze labyrinth was a hallucination, but I felt that it was completely different from the illusion of the forest village and the playground we had encountered before, and there was an ethereal ethereal feeling of truth and falsehood when it was fake, which made people feel terrified and couldn't tell what it was.

Anyway, after a long separation, I was finally reunited with the four-person army of Fat Man, He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun, and everyone was very happy. He Xiaoqi even asked me where the little stinky fart was, she missed the little girl very much.

This sentence aroused my sadness, and tears could not help but flow out.

Everyone saw that my face was not right, and they hurriedly asked. I held back my tears and told the truth. After hearing this, everyone was stunned and fell silent for a while, apparently not knowing how to comfort me.

He Xiaoqi patted me on the back and told me not to be too sad, she said that she had an intuition that the little stinky fart would never disappear so easily, and she would come back sooner or later.

I nodded gratefully, and said to myself that it would be great if that was the case, but I was afraid it would just be a sweet dream.

Picking up the flashlight and looking around, this fork in the road was not as long as expected, and it was much narrower than the main road when I came with the fat man. The fog was even bigger, and visibility was worrying.

Under the illumination of the pillar of light, a black spot appeared at the end of the fork in the road, like a half-crouching person lurking in the thick fog, and this discovery startled me.

It wasn't until we cautiously approached that we were surprised to find that the black spot was not a person at all, but a well!

This well is dark and made of stone, and it looks very quaint under the thick fog, and it is obvious that it has been an antiquity for a long time.

The wellhead is wide and can be easily drilled into by an adult. There was no water in the well, and it looked like it had been dry for a long time. Looking inside, the well is dark, and I don't know how deep it is.

"Look, there's a word here!" The sharp-eyed He Xiaoqi shouted.

I looked closely, and there were indeed three bright red characters written on the side of the well: Zhujiatun.

The three words of Zhujiatun sound familiar, but what surprised me more was not the three words themselves, but the pigment on which they were written.

The pigment is bright red, with a hint of darkness in its vividness.

The bright red one was obviously cinnabar, and I could tell it at a glance. The dark red parts are obviously peeling and drying, indicating that the pigment must be made of cinnabar mixed with some kind of blood.

Look at the three characters of Zhujiatun again, they are connected with one stroke, arranged from top to bottom, and the form is meandering and distorted, as if it is deliberate, which is clearly the basic technique of drawing symbols.

But what is it? I don't know. Besides, how can there be three words of Zhujiatun written on the talisman? What is this? It's ridiculous!

Xiao Jun scratched his head and said Zhujiatun? Isn't that a village near the exit where we get off the highway and has a red archway at the door? How is it written on this well?

Everyone looked at each other, and no one could tell what the situation was.

After seeing the dry well, the fork in the road had come to an end, and the four of us turned back and continued to walk along the main road.

After about a few hundred meters, another fork in the road appeared, this time on the left-hand side.

Afraid of missing the clue, we entered after some discussion, and its length was almost the same as the fork in the road just now, the fog was thick, and there was a dry well at the end.

The body of this dry well is still written with bright colors and dark red, arranged vertically, like small characters like tricks, but the number of words is only two: Zhou Ji.