A whole morning, plus a noon, at dusk, Liu Tao wrote a large article about what I said, full of two pages, and handed it to me.

I put it in my arms.

"Zhang Qingyuan, you take this well, if next time, think more about this thing I gave you, don't forget it, if next time, see a similar scene again, if you think about it, take this thing out and show it to us, we will know, even if we don't remember, we will believe you."

I nodded.

"Does it work? Brother Tao, what this guy said is true or not, I don't know. ”

Li Hu said on the side.

"For the sake of insurance, the three of us will tell you the things in our lives that we don't want others to know the most, and when the time comes, you can say it."

I nodded, and then Liu Tao kicked the other two out of the house, and inside the house, he told me the last thing he wanted people to know, and then the other two entered the house in turn and talked to me.

After the three of them had eaten, I took them and headed towards the river behind the village.

When he came to the river, Liu Tao quietly looked at the small temple on the other side of the river.

"In this world, there are too many things about ghosts and gods that can't be explained, and they can't be explained, and in many places, when they are angry, the most common thing they use is sacrifice."

I nodded, I didn't know.

"Ah Hu, let me explain, the village where you were born before needs to provide for the dead to sacrifice, right?"

Li Hu smiled, he sat down by the river, and spoke.

A long time ago, when Li Hu was young, in their village, every year on the Halloween Festival, there was a custom that every household would leave the door open that night.

At home, according to the number of people, some wooden planks or even rattan will be used to make a simple coffin, and people will sleep in it that night, for three days before and after July 15.

This is to share a little bit of their anger with these dead relatives, so that they can come up and be more comfortable, because ghosts, in this yang world, may not live very comfortably, because when the day comes, ghosts can only hide in some dark corners.

And once these ghosts absorb the vitality of the living, they can come out when the sky is cloudy and rainy, and they will be completely fine, this is the custom in the village, every household must abide by it, and Li Hu was born, he can see it.

In the past, when he was a child, every Halloween, he would see a lot of dead people, his grandparents, and some relatives, would come into the house, absorb their anger, and only when he grew up did he understand that these things were ghosts.

"In other words, the things in the temple on the other side need the anger of the living?"

I asked, and Liu Tao nodded.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look."

We crossed the river and came to the temple, and looked at the two strange totems, and there was nothing that looked like an offering.

It's just two totems, inserted in the mud, and this temple is also extremely dilapidated, and it is about to collapse.

"You two, don't think about it, if the time is really going back at 12 o'clock, those Wu Dawei will not die, there will always be a solution to things, these things, before you came, the old stone had already said it, Tianshuo should have told you, the unpredictability of things, what is the sad face?"

Liu Tao said that the two people who were still immersed in Wu Dawei's affairs.

I touched my arms, and I was carrying a record of some important things that I told Liu Tao in the 13 years since then, and I was a little worried that after 12 o'clock, if this record disappeared, it would be very troublesome at that time.

I began to think desperately in my head, everything in this record, at this time, I thought of the horror story, in that story, the memory will also be erased, however, because I became a character in the story, so like a marionette, follow the story, but this time, it is completely different.

As soon as it reaches 12 o'clock, it rewinds to 12 o'clock on the evening of January 1, 2000.

We began to wait quietly, it was already 11:50, but last night, that strange phenomenon did not happen, and the two totems did not come to life.

"It's almost time, take it, Zhang Qingyuan, this record."

I nodded, we walked out of the temple, looking around, and at this time, Liu Tao was holding the BP machine, the other two looked at the watch, I watched quietly, the hands of time, constantly beating.

There was silence all around, and I tried to recall that everything that had happened since this day had passed countless times in my mind.

I even heard the ticking sound of the watch's hands, and now it was exceptionally quiet, it was 11:59, and I looked at Li Hu's watch, and the second hand was moving in a grid.

I clenched the record in my hand, and the surface of my body had begun to overflow.

At 12 o'clock, suddenly, on the ground, there was a large amount of air currents, I saw Li Hu and them disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant, but the last time, I held back, the pointer pointing to 12 o'clock, quickly reversed rotation, and at this time, with a buzz, everything around stopped.

Time seemed to have stopped, and I looked at the river on the side, which had stopped flowing, and the splashing droplets were clearly visible, and I looked at everything around me in amazement.

I've seen this kind of thing before, it's the Man in the Iron Mask, who once used such a trick and killed a monk.

I walked around, and I looked at a stone by the river, and I reached out and picked it up, and I didn't feel anything in my hand, but the moment I put it down, it was back in its original position.

Strangely, I picked up a handful of water from the river, took it away, and this handful of water was also forbidden, motionless in the air, and the surface of the river seemed to be missing a hole, but in the blink of an eye, I picked up the handful of water, and filled it back into the river.

I quietly pondered what had happened, all of this was still, time was now stopped, and I could move.

In the palm of my hand, there was a burst of heat, and it was getting hotter and hotter, I hurriedly raised my right hand, this burning feeling came from the palm of my hand, the record written by Liu Tao, I held it tightly, but a touch of black smoke and dust came out in my palm.

It's going to disappear, this paper, I hurriedly opened my right hand, and found that the edge of the place, spontaneously combusted, and then the paper began to turn into fly ash, but the part in the palm of my hand was very complete, I hurriedly, crumpled the paper, and held it in the palm of my hand.

The disappearance of the paper stopped, but at this moment, I saw all around, a stream of white air, swept towards me, surrounded me, a strong force, dragging my hand, as if trying to snatch the record from my hand.

"Don't think about it, whatever you are?"

I roared angrily, and the evil qi burst out, and in an instant these white air currents were bounced away, and I floated up, and more and more white air currents came towards me, and instantly surrounded me.

A huge oppressive force from all directions wanted to squash me, and I kept releasing evil qi from my body to resist this force.

The purpose of these forces is obvious, they want to destroy the records from my hands, but they can't break through my evil qi protection for the time being, and I have to find a way.

At this moment, a burst of red, yellow, and black light lit up under my feet, and the two things in the temple, alive, floated up, opened their mouths, and came towards me.

I roared, holding the ghost soldier in my left hand, and with a few swords, I split a large white air current, and then flew over quickly, and the two monsters really chased after me.

In my heart, there is only one thought, I must not chase them, at this time, a large amount of white air flow overflowed on the ground throughout the time, and I felt that the power surrounding me was getting stronger and stronger, and the quality was getting higher and higher, and it had become extremely difficult to split it with ghost soldiers.

From the fog to a steel wall, with a bang, I stopped, I put away the ghost soldiers, and immediately took out the Kasumi shotgun.

"Come on, see who's stronger."

Evil energy was pouring out of my body in a frenzy, and I had to do something to unleash my strongest strength.

My eyes, two red spells, emerged, some uncontrolled, disordered power in my body, began to become stable, my Xia shotgun, now more powerful.

However, in an instant, the two chasing monsters disappeared, and I watched in amazement.

There was a thud on my back, and I screamed, and a monster, like a snake, wrapped around my body, and then another opened its mouth and bit my right hand, swallowing my entire right hand.

It was fading away, and my right hand, in the mouth of the monster, roared.

"Instinct, called coexistence ......."

The frenzied evil qi, in an instant, overflowed from every corner of my body, and my power gathered in large quantities towards my right hand.

A large chunk of my arm had disappeared, but the record I was holding was still there, and I could feel the sharp pain shaking my ghost.

"Don't you think, repeat all this again and again, enough, enough, give me back the people who disappeared in your time spiral."

A fierce white light pierced me for a while, and I lost consciousness for a moment.

Boom, in the sky, thunder, I was in the heavy rain, panting and looking at the surrounding forests, I had successfully come in, I thought back with palpitations, in the snow cold just gave me to drink, the blood of the people of the Darong clan.

But at this time, I felt something in my right hand, hard.