The vicious dog fell into the dry bones and lost his breath, Chang Ping stood aside with a black umbrella and breathed heavily, "tick-tock", blood dripped down the black umbrella into the blood pit on the ground, and the calm red rippled in circles.

"Click", suddenly a red lightning bolt split from the sky, Chang Ping looked up at the sky, and a strange blood moon fell from the sky.

"Click...", lightning struck, red light shone the sky and the earth, dry bones and blood on the ground floated up, and even the corpse of a vicious dog floated up. Chang Ping clenched the black umbrella in his hand and looked at everything in front of him vigilantly.

The Blood Moon quickly approached the ground, dragging its red tail from behind. Chang Ping ran, dodging dry bones and blood as he ran.

The dry bones and blood disappeared, revealing a reddish-brown ground. The fluttering dry bones and blood condensed into a large ball, which quickly rose into the air to meet the falling blood moon.

"Coax", the two balls collided together, and the ground shook. Chang Ping lay on the ground and hugged his head, and the red storm swept the earth and sky.

"Whew", the wind blew over him, and when the wind stopped, he raised his head, and a country road appeared in front of him, not far away was a village, in the village there were children's crying and laughing, dogs barking, and some people driving cattle to work in the fields.

Chang Ping got up from the ground and frowned at all this. This is the Closed Door Village, it should be said that it was the former Closed Door Village, how did he appear here? After a moment's hesitation, he walked to the old man ploughing the field.

"Uncle, is this a closed door village?"

The old man held the plow in one hand and whipped the ox with the other, ignoring him. He hesitated for a moment and walked in front of the old man, shouting loudly, "Uncle! ”

The old man drove the oxen away, and he walked to the couple in another farmland, and no matter how much he shouted and did, the other could not see or hear.

He left the farmland and walked into the village, a big yellow dog ran past him, and several small dolls were playing a game of jumping lattices in the open space in front of the house, and he watched for a while and continued to walk inside, and the passer-by met a woman with a turban, and he stepped forward and shouted, but the other party did not respond at all.

He walked all over the village, and before the sun went down he sat under the big tree at the head of the village. The house in the village was dimly lit, and all kinds of human voices reached his ears, and he wanted to spend the night but did not dare, because everything in front of him was an illusion.

The moon crept up the branches, he leaned against the big tree and closed his eyes and ran the exercises, the warm current ran in the meridians, it seemed that a long time had passed, the sound of talking and footsteps was getting closer and closer to him, he opened his eyes, the sun had just risen from the sky, the men and women of the village carried hoes out of the village, and some children chased after the adults.

Day after day, year after year. The old man who drove the cattle off the ground has died, the children who jumped the lattice have grown up, the smiles on the faces of the villagers are becoming less and less sad, the sun is scorching the earth, the river in front of the village has dried up, and cracked clods of soil have appeared.

The laughter and laughter in the village are almost absent, and all that is heard every day is the sound of quarrels, most of which are due to lack of food. One by one, the young men left the village with their bags on their backs, never to return.

One day, some people came to the village, visited door to door, and the government arranged a new residence for the villagers

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A smile appeared on his face again, and the folds on the old man's face became lighter.

On that day, the sun was shining, and the people in the village left the village with large bags and small bags, driving cattle and sheep, and some old people stayed behind and sent their children away, and the whole village was filled with the wounds of parting.

There were only a few old people left in the village, and the noise and barking of dogs could no longer be heard at night, and the silence made people's noses sour.

On that day, an old couple got up and made a hearty breakfast, the two of them finished eating and cleaned up the table, changed into new clothes pressed at the bottom of the box, and then took hands and went downstairs, the two stood in front of the coffin and stared at each other, the old lady had tears on her face, the old man had red eyes, and the two gently stroked each other's faces.

The old lady stepped on the stool and got into the coffin, and when the old lady lay down, the old man's face appeared with muddy tears, and he closed the coffin lid with trembling hands.

The old man bit his lip and bloodied, grief filled his chest, choked and put the stool that the old lady had stepped on against the wall, glanced at the old lady's coffin, then climbed into another coffin, and struggled to close the lid.

Chang watched calmly, crystal tears dripping down his cheeks. He wiped away his tears and turned away, he wanted to see the remaining old men. The old men packed their belongings and left the village with their packages on their backs, and he sent them to the entrance of the village and watched them disappear into the hillside.

There was no one left in the village, and the silence was palpitating, and he continued to sit under the big trees and watch the village endure the wind, sun and rain, the once barren farmland, the weeds growing on the roofs, and the couplets on the doors losing their color, decaying, and disappearing with the wind.

"Click", the cloudy sky flashed and thundered, he woke up from his practice and looked up at the sky, a black shadow appeared on the mountain, the black shadow was very fast, the last second was still at the top of the mountain, the next second was at the foot of the mountain, a few seconds later he arrived at the entrance of the village, and glanced under the big tree into the village.

Chang Ping got up and stood up and chased after him excitedly, can this guy see himself? He searched the entire village, but found no one in the black cloak.

Back under the big tree again, looking at the peaceful village with mixed feelings, who is that cloaked man? Did he see himself or just look at the trees? Could this person be behind it?

How many years have I been here, and why did this illusion occur? What does Mirage want to experience for itself? Or do you want to see something for yourself? All sorts of questions came to mind.

Time flew by, and he walked into the village every day, but the cloaked man never appeared again.

He gave up the search and continued to sit under the big tree, watching the village fall into ruins. He became more and more irritable, he wanted to find a way out, so he climbed over the mountains and finally returned to the tree.

Night came quietly, and the village was not quiet, and from time to time lonely ghosts poured into the village, and then settled in empty houses, and every night ghosts cried and howled.

He saw the woman with the kitchen knife on her head, the old ghost and the old lady, the ghost in the haunt's den, the vicious dog that brought him into the mirror, and even the ghost he had never seen before.

One day, the cloaked man reappeared, and all the goblins were gathered together by him, but unfortunately he could only see the shape of his mouth and could not hear the sound.

The demons and monsters dispersed, the village returned to calm, and the cloaked man looked at him again and walked towards the back of the village, where he immediately chased after him, and ended up behind the village

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I searched twice but couldn't find the cloaked man.

Dejected, he returned to the tree and continued to watch the rise and fall, and some of his fellow travelers entered the village and were scared away by the ghosts who lived in the village.

That day, he saw himself and An An walking into the village, and he couldn't help but stand up, but at this moment, the trunk of the big tree suddenly tied him up, and he was thrown out before he could struggle.

"Ahh He shouted at the top of his throat, "Wow", and his body rolled out of the mirror, startling An An and the others.

An An ran forward and grabbed his arm and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Chang Ping got up from the ground and looked at An An: "I'm fine!" How long has it been? ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi replied: "It's been almost an hour! ”

"Click", the mirror made a sound, and the four people looked over at the same time, only to see that cracks appeared on the mirror, and the cracks continued to expand and increase.

"Click", the mirror shattered and fell to the ground and turned into powder, and a light wind blew through, falling downstairs with the dust on the ground.

A foul smell penetrated Chang Ping's nose, he looked down at his body, only to see blood stains all over his body, frowned and walked to the stairs: "I'll talk about it later, I'm going to wash it!" ”

The four of them walked out of the house and walked to the river, An An sat in front of the tent and turned the dagger, Tianzhi Daoist and Zhen Daochang looked at the river, it should be said that it was Changping in the river.

Chang Ping walked back shirtless in his pants, and An An took out a clean T-shirt from his backpack and threw it to him.

Putting on his clothes, he sat next to An An, looked at the village and said, "I found the mastermind behind it!" ”

"Oh?" Tianzhi Little Daoist and Daoist Zhen looked at him.

"Hey!" Chang Ping sighed: "But I don't know if he is a human or a ghost, there is a fantasy in the mirror, I watched the village from prosperity to decay, and saw the mastermind behind the scenes live in the village, but in order to find a way out, I missed something, and when I returned to the village, there were all kinds of demons and monsters living in it, and the mastermind behind the scenes gathered them together, and I don't know what to say, and then I saw myself and An An walk into the village, and then I was thrown out by the big tree behind the village!" ”

An An's eyes widened in surprise: "So you've been in the village for decades?" ”

Chang Ping nodded: "Yes, it should be said that I have been in the illusion world for decades!" ”

Daoist Zhen looked at Chang Ping and asked, "What about the vicious dog?" ”

Chang Ping glanced at him and replied, "I killed you!" "Hey, after waiting for so many years, I only missed the most important thing, it seems that all this is providence!

Tianzhi Little Taoist looked at Chang Ping: "Now that you know who is behind the scenes, do you know where he is?" ”

Chang Ping frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, I searched the entire village and couldn't find it, but after he went to the village for the last time, the approximate range should be there!" ”

Zhen Daochang looked at the village: "There are several families living behind the village, if you look for them, you should be able to find them!" ”

Chang Ping nodded: "Don't worry, this time we are fully prepared and then go in, the other party is not easy to deal with!" As he spoke, he took the backpack in front of him and pulled out the rest of the talisman from it......

(It's finally over, and the excitement will continue tomorrow!) ）

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