The grape-sized mass of light had drifted very close to my head. I had a hunch that the light seemed to sink down my forehead.

I was in a panic, and my body still seemed to be unable to move. I didn't know what would have happened if the light had sunk into my forehead, but my body stiffened, my mind was still normal, and I suddenly remembered a passage from that diary.

My father sealed the hole so that no one would see the body, and he said that if I didn't see it, then I might be safe.

The other way around, that is, if I see this body, maybe it won't be safe.

It was at this moment that I suddenly realized that I couldn't let the light mass sink into my forehead. But I couldn't move, my legs seemed to have taken root in the ground, and it was hard to move.

The light was less than thirty centimeters away from my forehead.

Sou!!!

At this moment, a figure silently rushed in from outside the earthen cave. The figure was fast, but very light, and I saw out of my eye that the figure was holding something like a cloth bag. The earth cave was not very big, and the figure was unusually fast, and in a moment of lightning, the figure had already arrived in front of him.

He moved very quickly, and with that bag-like thing, he directly grabbed the small ball of light in front of me.

At the same time as this ball of light was raised, my vision suddenly regained full clarity, and my petrified body was able to move. I immediately turned my head and looked at the sudden figure.

I saw him, and he must have seen me, and when I looked at each other, I felt a little strange and a little surprised.

This figure that suddenly appeared, wearing a camouflage uniform, low and thin, under the reflection of the flashlight, his emaciated face looked more and more white.

This person turned out to be the teacher Yuan who opened a studio that Lao Wang and I met in the gangue kiln at that time.

I was dizzy, and when I met Mr. Yuan, I did doubt it, and I tried it more than once, and I felt that there was no problem, so I put my mind at ease. But this Teacher Yuan hid it too deeply and deceived my eyes and feelings. With the skill he had just rushed in to contain that ball of light, I knew that he could never be a teacher of crepe.

But now it's too late to notice this.

"What do you want to do?" I quickly picked up the shovel that was thrown on the ground, shook my body, and blocked the door of the soil cave, this Teacher Yuan's skills, must not be weak, if it is really hard to fight, I estimate that I will be beaten by the other party, but I can't let him leave so easily.

My forehead is sweating, Lao Wang is outside the cave entrance, and Teacher Yuan can come in, which means that Lao Wang has been leveled.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Teacher Yuan was still in the same voice, but there was a trace of excitement in his voice that could not be concealed, and he looked down at the bag-like thing, and the light cluster was in the bag.

I don't know where Mr. Yuan came from, or even his purpose. But when I heard this, an idea suddenly occurred in my heart. Maybe when Lao Wang and I entered the back mountain, our whereabouts were already under the control of Mr. Yuan, and he kept it back, just to let me find the old pine tree on the hill, and then let me find this closed hole.

All he wanted was that little ball of light.

My feeling was indescribably strong at this moment, and I felt that if someone else had changed, this ball of light might not have floated out of the corpse's body. It was only because I found the body that the ball of light appeared. What Teacher Yuan is waiting for may be this moment.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I took a shovel to block the door of the dirt cave and slowly took a step forward, whether I could fight him or not, I had to find a way to try.

Teacher Yuan didn't answer me, and the small ball of light was in the bag, just like a small person, constantly colliding and struggling. But no matter how much you collide, you can't escape this bag. Between the confrontation between me and Teacher Yuan, the light gradually subsided, as if we had exhausted our strength.

Teacher Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the light ball out of the bag. I don't know what he's going to do, but I think it's probably too late to stop him.

I held my breath and rushed over with the shovel, but before the person arrived, the shovel had already been raised above my head and smashed at Mr. Yuan.

The shovel used all its might, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, fast and fierce. But as I just thought, Mr. Yuan has settled on me, and I can't fight him.

When the shovel roared down, Mr. Yuan turned sideways slightly, and the shovel almost slid down against his chest, smashing into the air. I used too much strength, and my movements were too violent, and I smashed a shovel into the air, and I couldn't hold my feet a little. Teacher Yuan looked at it and raised his hand as if it were an understatement, and slapped me on the back. My whole body was knocked down at once, and there were gold stars in front of me.

"Complete." Teacher Yuan didn't take me seriously at all, he grabbed the small ball of light, shook it in front of his eyes, and said to me in that very gentle voice, "Did you see it? It is complete. ”

I gritted my teeth, and before I could get up from the ground, I swept a shovel towards Teacher Yuan's ankle again. Teacher Yuan may not have looked at me, but he raised his foot at the right time. This time it was swept away again, and I still felt that I couldn't hold my hand, and at this time, Mr. Yuan put down his foot at the right time and happened to step on my hand.

I was forced to let go of the shovel, and it looked like my fingers were going to be broken.

"Do you know how many years I've wasted on this thing?" Teacher Yuan stared at the light cluster, and through the lenses of his glasses, I could see that there seemed to be a ray of almost fanatical gaze in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, holding the ball of light he was holding close to his forehead. The light of the light cluster was faint, not very bright, but when the light cluster was close to Mr. Yuan's forehead, I found that his frontal bone was vaguely transparent.

This is another person who has practiced Bandar Jue!

My mind seemed to be a little out of the way, and before I got involved in this incident, I didn't know what Panda Jue was, let alone meet anyone who practiced Panda Jue. But during this period of time, Banda Jue's cultivators appeared one after another, Xiao Mao, the corpse of the old path of Hu Yanghe, the patients of the Pingxiang Mental Hospital, including Lu Fangding, and Teacher Yuan in front of him.

In fact, it's a very strange phenomenon. Banda Jue is the secret art of the ancient Zhangxiong, passed from the distant Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, so many years have passed, even the Zhangzhung civilization has disappeared in the long river of history, but the secret art of Zhangxiong, why will it spread in the mainland?

At this time, I didn't have time to think about it, one of my hands was stepped on by Teacher Yuan, as if a mountain was pressed on the palm of my hand. And the small ball of light in Teacher Yuan's hand had completely touched his forehead.

The light cluster seemed to vaporize at this moment, and the dense, shining white mist, like a puff of smoke, sank into Teacher Yuan's forehead.

At this point, no matter how stupid I am, I can see that Mr. Yuan's desire to get this light cluster is actually equivalent to wanting to get the consciousness information of the corpse in the cocoon, as well as all the memories.

He may have really wasted many years of time for this matter, waiting and suffering, so that he could not wait a minute when he reached his goal. He had cultivated Bandar Jue, and his control over his mind and consciousness was far greater than that of ordinary people, and he directly let the light cluster sink into his forehead, that is, he wanted to read all the memories contained in this light ball.

I don't know what this ball of light covers, but if it weren't for Mr. Yuan's sudden appearance, this ball of light itself would have been submerged in my forehead, but Mr. Yuan took the lead.

The white mist formed by the light cluster had all disappeared into Teacher Yuan's forehead in the blink of an eye. He closed his eyes slightly, took another deep breath, and looked down at me.

"I'm really sorry, due to the situation, my actions were too rude, and I apologize if I hurt you." Teacher Yuan almost stepped on my fingers, but at this moment he maintained a gentle attitude and slowly raised his feet.

My hands were completely numb, and I retracted my arms with lightning speed, rolled to the side, and crawled up. My other hand secretly touched my waist, and there was a dagger in my waist, I couldn't beat Teacher Yuan, but I still refused to admit defeat.

I don't know if Mr. Yuan saw my little movements, but he didn't care. His current look, posture, is as if he is a successful person who has achieved the final victory, everything is under his control, he will not, and cannot look at a person who does not threaten him at all.

Teacher Yuan paced back and forth in the earthen cave with his hands behind his back, as if this place was his backyard. Although he lowered his head slightly, every time he paced and turned around, I could see a faint murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at me.

I secretly squeezed the dagger very tightly, and my palms were covered with sweat.

"Young man, you still have a little bit of eyesight." Teacher Yuan stopped, stretched out a finger, and pointed at me: "You judged correctly, I am indeed thinking about whether to kill you." ”

I held the dagger and was very unconvinced, but I had to admit that I was now a piece of meat on the board, whether to cut it or not, how to cut it, it was all in Mr. Yuan's thoughts.

"Before I entered this hole, you were still valuable, but now, your value has disappeared, so I will consider whether to keep you."

I can guess that Teacher Yuan didn't do anything to me for the time being because he hadn't fully read the consciousness information in the light cluster. If that light cluster is the complete memory of the person in the cocoon, then it will take a long, long time to read it all, and if the memory is not read, Teacher Yuan may not want to attack me yet.

"From a certain point of view, it was you who helped me achieve my goal, and from my own point of view, I don't want to do things too much, but what about ......" Before Mr. Yuan's words were finished, he suddenly stopped, and his face changed suddenly.

The victorious look on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only astonishment and horror.