Knock knock knock......

The door still rings.

Every time it hit my heart, my body couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat trickled down my forehead.

A more critical problem is that if Xiyue and I don't open the door, the door keeps ringing, and I start to feel partially numb when I hear it.

Don't ask me why I feel this way, because it's so terrible, outside the door we know that it is the shopkeeper of this inn, and now we can basically determine that this shopkeeper is another "me", although I don't know what the story is, but now I only know that this man is going to kill me.

In Thrush Village, he is the only one who can kill me at this time!

Knock knock knock......

There was another knock on the door, and Xi Yue smiled bitterly and walked towards the door step by step, opening the door.

In front of me was my familiar face.

A hoarse voice came out: "I know that you haven't rested yet, I'm here to find Mr. Yang Dong for something!" ”

As soon as I heard that the shopkeeper was looking for me, I shuddered, and then shook my head to signal that I would not follow.

But at this time, Xiyue walked up to my side and whispered a few words.

Xiyue told me to follow him, and then at dawn we met at the inn!

I was about to ask why, but the shopkeeper grabbed my hand, and then I was pulled out of the room by the shopkeeper, and I didn't even have any room to resist.

When I got out of the room, I glanced at the sky outside, and I couldn't see my fingers, obviously in the dark, but fortunately there was a faint light in this room, and by these dim oil cups, I could temporarily see everything in the space in front of me, and at this time I found that there was no one else in the store, only me and the shopkeeper.

"Yang Dong, let's go, let's go to the hut in the backyard to talk!"

I chuckled when I heard it, the cottage in the backyard.

The shopkeeper's place to dispose of the corpses, and the fact that there is a third self in this hut, is now beginning to come to terms with that.

"What's wrong?"

As if sensing my hesitation, the shopkeeper looked at me and asked.

"Nothing!"

I hurriedly replied and continued to follow the shopkeeper.

As I passed the counter, I couldn't help but glance at the register, and I shuddered and almost screamed.

Because I saw that my name, which was originally blood red, turned gray and black!

What does this mean, am I going to die this time?

But why did Xiyue let me follow him before, what was so strange about this?

I took a deep breath and grabbed an inkstone on the counter, which was still a little heavy in my hand, and was my only weapon for the time being.

After all, Xiyue told me that the shopkeeper in front of me was a person, so I had to use this most primitive and effective way to clean him up.

Since I really can't escape, then I only have to do one job, not everyone can stimulate their potential when they are alive and dead, and I am very happy that I can prepare for this in advance.

I followed the shopkeeper into the backyard, which was exactly the same as what I had seen in my previous soul state, surrounded by an iron fence outside the room in the backyard, and a huge iron lock locked it.

The shopkeeper walked in front, took out the key from his waist and opened the iron lock, and then opened the fence to signal me to enter, in fact, at this time I could have turned around and escaped, but I didn't.

Because I have experienced so much, since Xiyue let me go alone this time, it also shows that this is my life, and no one else can help me, and now I am my own redeemer.

In a flash, I walked into the fence without any hesitation, because the hut was also locked with a huge copper lock, and it was impossible to open it without a key, so I had to stand at the door and wait.

Like a criminal waiting for the verdict, watching the dawn in the lonely night, but what is in front of him is a fog, and there is more than one bad luck!

But I can't back down, because once I back down, maybe I'm really in a catastrophe, and this "me" has more reason to kill me, and it proves that I have forgotten my identity.

In fact, when Xiyue told me the key point of the matter, I had already guessed the relationship between Thrush Village and me.

Because the original Thrush Village did not exist, but I created it, and when I entered the Shadowless Village again, I didn't know what I encountered, which led to the problem of my three souls and seven spirits, and finally I had to choose to temper my soul, and left my own soul in the Thrush Village, in charge of the entire Thrush Village, and this shopkeeper was transformed by my own soul.

Of course, this is just speculation, but on the basis of speculation, Xiyue also told a lot.

I left the coffin to wait for me to come back again and restore everything.

Squeak!

The door of the room was opened, and at the moment when the door was opened, I could clearly feel a foul smell coming from the room, and then I saw the corpses and skulls all over the ground, and at this time I could also see the big red **, the red on it was very messy, and there was a stench coming out, needless to say, I also knew that this ** was really dyed red with blood.

Airplanes!

There was a muffled sound, and I could clearly feel the shopkeeper standing behind me locking the door.

Immediately, my heart jumped.

"What are you locking the door for?"

The shopkeeper slammed the huge copper lock, then turned around and smiled: "If it is not locked, what if the content of the conversation between us flies out?" ”

Immediately, I was speechless for a while, and the right hand behind my back grabbed the inkstone even harder.

"Humph!"

I snorted, very angry on the surface, but in fact my back was already beginning to break out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, I heard a cold voice from me, and the shopkeeper who was about to sit down trembled slightly, stood up, and I saw a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Sure enough, as Xiyue said, everyone here is afraid of me, including this me.

In the blink of an eye, I thought of the shopkeeper who said that he was out of the mirror by me, could it be that I was trapped in the first place?

But now I don't have time to think about it, because the person in front of me at this moment has calmed down his breathing and asked a little carefully: "Yang Dong, where are you from?" ”

Naturally, it may be that the shopkeeper has already mastered a lot of my current situation, otherwise there would not have been many things after I was inhaled by the yin eye, in fact, these things are caused by the shopkeeper's hand.

"I'm from where I came from!"

I replied with a pretended force, taking a deep breath and trying to be as calm as possible.

"Where are you coming from?"

When the shopkeeper heard my words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at me for a long time without speaking, as if he was pondering something, and his expression was both afraid and doubtful......