I calmed down and brushed it carefully.

There may be two possibilities for this to happen: the first is that what I am seeing and experiencing now is not necessarily what is actually happening.

Instead, I was fascinated by something evil and entered a strange illusion!

That is, the so-called inner demons that are common on TV and in novels.

I remember that day, in the secret room of Zhongnan Mountain, Fat Hai and the thin monkey brothers once said that Mrs. Mao Face was very evil, and people would be pulled into the wall as long as they looked at her three times.

At the time, I didn't take it very seriously, but now I wonder if this is what happened to me.

And the second possibility is that what I am seeing and experiencing now is a real event, and it is for some unknown reason that I possessed the body of the old scar of the temple keeper!

It sounds ridiculous, but I'm a scar now, back decades!

But no matter which of the above situations I belong to, one thing I am sure of is that the matter of taking the 'yin heart' will definitely happen to me in history!

If you think about it, maybe this is the genius of the ghost old man!

When he told the story, he deliberately avoided the important and trivialized, and explained the dry well and the Bai Po temple unclearly, the purpose of which was to arouse my curiosity and lure me to the dry well and the broken temple to check it out.

In this way, it happened to be in his trap, and perhaps from the beginning, the ghost old man knew that I was a living person and the real purpose of coming here.

He just deliberately pretended not to know, and took the opportunity to lure me into the urn step by step.

And once I fall into the scheme and be taken away by Mrs. Hairy Face or the hundred-year-old corpse demon, there should be only one result, that is, I will never be able to get out of this mystical illusion - in the end, there is a dead end!

Whew-

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a heavy breath, what a sinister and vicious method!

Who the hell is the ghost old man?

I have to think deeply......

There was no enmity between me and him in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, so why did he want to harm me from the beginning?

It's a bit confusing!

But one thing I know for sure now is that there is definitely a connection between the old man and Mrs. Hairy.

Even, even the iron abacus and Aunt Qing's father and daughter may be involved, perhaps this is a mystery back then.

The grievances between the iron abacus, the ghost old man, the hairy face and the young aunt......

And behind the cause and effect of all this, there is no doubt that it is still closely related to the mysterious fairy bone golden seal!

It's just that why did the old king seem to know in advance, and how could the path he pointed out to me when he left become a dead end?

I can't figure it out!

Could it be that the old king, who seems to be out of the way and obscure, is the initiator behind it?

No!

Definitely not!

After much thought, I dismissed the idea.

I believe that the old king has no reason to harm me, although the previous Jia Daoguang suddenly became a big devil without warning, but the old king will never be that kind of person.

Because he has been running away from all along!

Maybe the old king himself didn't expect that I would run into this inexplicable ghost old man after I came here......

……

What happened next was exactly the same as in the old man's story.

I, who had become an old scar, woke up the next night and began to worship the clay statue.

I saw the clay statue in the temple gate, which was Mrs. Maomian in the cracks of the dry well.

At first glance, this thing has its own evil spirit, not like the mountain god who guards the side, but at this time, I am not controlled at all, and I can only be anxious.

Soon, the old scar took incense and chopsticks and came to the dry well.

I know he's about to start knocking on the bowl, and this is the critical moment, once the old scar knocks on the bowl to call out Mrs. Mao, the person who has taken away the yin heart must be me!

What to do?

I was so anxious that I tried to control the old scar's body again, and not to knock on the broken bowl.

But it backfired, the old scar knelt down, picked up the chopsticks in a daze, smiled weirdly, and began to knock on the broken bowl in front of him one after another.

Dingdingding......

Every time I heard the sound, I felt like a knife slashing hard in my heart!

It makes my heart ache for a while!

Ding Ding Ding –

The sound finally stopped after the thirtieth sound, and all was quiet again.

The mountain breeze blows quietly, giving people a warm and refreshing feeling.

But now my heart began to grow more and more afraid.

Maybe this is the panic before the Grim Reaper!

I remember a great sage once said that when death really comes, it is actually very peaceful.

I don't know what he meant by the peace, I just know that I don't want it right now—because I want to live, I can't die!

It's a pity that the white light flashed in front of him, and the old scar finally broke the half of the incense!

I subconsciously came back to my senses, and I saw an old woman with a hunched back on crutches appear in front of me.

The old woman was thin and small, with a hairy face like a sharp-beaked ape, with a fierce light and a look of vicious resentment.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"You're finally here, Townsman!"

My heart trembled, was she talking to me?

What Townspeople?

"In the midst of the nightmare, you have nowhere to escape, hehehehe......"

Before I could figure out what was going on, the old woman suddenly smiled strangely and slashed the ground with the cane in her hand.

Then he lifted it up violently, pointed to the heart of the old scar, and said in a ghostly voice: "Her wish is not fulfilled, as long as you give me the yin heart, you can get your wish in the future!" ”

"A person, without a yin heart, can truly make all wishes come true, hehehe...... Would you like to, child? ”

I heard it inexplicably, and even suspected that the hairy lady in front of me was already delirious, completely talking nonsense, talking to herself!

But she asked the old scar to hand over the Yin Heart, which meant that I wanted me to give her the Yin Heart as well.

How is this possible!

How could I accede to her request?

"Ghost old woman, make your spring and autumn dreams! Lao Tzu is so unwilling! ”

I immediately shouted, whether she could hear it or not, anyway, it was absolutely impossible to let the gentlemen obediently hand over the yin heart!

"Hehehe, I can't help you!"

The old woman smiled gloomily on her face, and immediately stretched out the ghost hand, which was so dry that there was only a layer of skin left.

I was shocked when I saw this, and instinctively tried to control the old scar to dodge, but to no avail.

At this time, it is completely unacceptable for me to resist at all.

At the critical juncture of life and death, I deeply realized what it is to be weak and pathetic.

In this world, it is already the law of the jungle, but I am full of unwillingness at the moment!

Countless dangers, all of them survived......

It's not that the weak can't survive, it's not that they can't become strong!

I, Lu Yuan, will never be willing to be so humble and die in this unknown illusion!

Where there is oppression, there is resistance......

It's a big deal, it's a big deal!

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and began to struggle desperately.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there were two faint sounds, and I felt a hot pain on my face instantly.

Looks like someone is slapping me hard!

I was immediately frightened, and after making sure that it was not Mrs. Mao Yan who slapped me, my heart turned from the previous horror to joy.

It seems to have some effect!

I continued to grit my teeth, but at this point, it felt as if someone had forcefully opened my mouth and stuffed something in.

Immediately afterwards, there were several consecutive "snap" slaps, which made my face hot.

What the hell is going on?

Who's slapping me?

I struggled desperately from side to side, and suddenly my eyes sank, and suddenly I saw a red shadow floating quickly towards me.

The red figure was graceful, like a woman in red clothes, but in the haze, I couldn't see it very clearly.

Could it be that thing?

When I thought of the red-clothed hundred-year-old corpse demon described in the ghost old man's story, my heart trembled.

Finished!

What's more, if the hundred-year-old corpse demon comes to intervene again at this time, then even if I have nine lives today, it will be difficult to fly!