For what Wang Xinming said, I always felt incredible.

The people of the Eternal Life Society, through this horror story, have built a good story, and after the characters have plotted, they will let this story appear in reality.

"When?"

I asked, Wang Xinming raised his hand, took out a brush, and wrote a book in the air, and then with a dazzling golden light, the thick horror story appeared, and then began to turn it up.

At this time, what I saw was not a blank page, but each page, full of dense small print, I looked at it in amazement, and stopped when I turned to the middle point of the horror story.

The Secret of Xiahe Village, the title of this story came into view, and I walked over step by step, looking at the introduction I had seen earlier.

"Qingyuan, the story you experienced before has been turned into reality, this is the only time they have turned the story from the book into reality, you take a good look."

I flipped through the pages and read quickly, although I was skipping to read, however, word by word, everything described in the story was all what I had experienced, and my name, Wang Jianhui's name, and even the black face, also appeared in the story.

When I saw the end, I was very surprised and asked.

"When I was in that story, the story I was in, was it reality?"

I asked, and Wang Xinming nodded.

"It's not from the beginning, but you should remember, Qingyuan, in that story, in the middle of the village, the well, there is a touch of red, as if it is something like blood, it looks a little weird."

I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed such a scene, and in my mind, I remembered it.

"What's going on? It seems that at that time, only I could see it, and by the way, there was a sour smell, as if it was the smell of corpses. ”

This time, I thought about it completely, and couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, Qingyuan, if you want to turn the story from the book into reality, you need to rely on it, the blood you see is real, the blood of the living, and as the basis for the story, it can't be a living thing, it can only be a dead thing."

As soon as Wang Xinming said this, I chuckled in my heart and looked at him in a daze.

"And this dead thing must also be something special, specifically, I don't know, but in the yang world, there must be a lot, eternal life will be used to realize the existence of the story, just when the time comes, they will become dead things, providing a basis for the story."

Now I am completely clear, according to Wang Xinming, because I am a person with instinct, so I can see the gap between the story and reality in the story, and what I smell is also true, that is from the gap between the story and reality, the smell of dead things.

And that was the moment I stepped into the horror story, and the people of the Eternal Life Society began to do it.

"No matter how powerful a person is, those in the art world, it is difficult to achieve immortality, after all, the way of heaven is irreversible."

"Uncle Ming, I've seen a lot of guys who have lived for hundreds of years."

"Even if you want to live forever by any means, it is impossible to achieve it, but if the people of the Eternal Life Society really take you as the core of the story, and let the protagonist of the story who has attained eternal life become a reality, this can be realized."

I chuckled in my heart, and then Wang Xinming stood up and looked around.

"Okay, Qingyuan, you tonight, go back for the time being, everything is as usual, they are now, I'm afraid there is no way, find out that you have recovered your memory, you just need to follow the steps, it's okay, the protagonist of this story is on the seventh day, died, they just want to, deprive you of your instincts."

I blinked, completely unable to understand what Wang Xinming was saying.

"Qingyuan, you remember, don't go against your instincts, once you go against your instincts, I'm afraid, you can only let them go."

"What the hell is going on?"

"By depriving you of your memory, making you do things that go against your instinct in the story, so that you can't hear any instinctive sounds, in this way, little by little, your instinct is stripped out of your body."

I'm going to go back to bed, which will really feel sleepy, look at the time, it's already 3am.

"Qingyuan, after you go back, everything will be as usual tomorrow, those ghosts, I'm afraid they will come to you, I'll try to see if I can find the location of Ouyang Nan and Ouyang Chen, you come in, you must be here to find the two of them."

I nodded, indeed, I came in here to find them, to be precise, to find the fragments of the end, to take the fragments out of the world of dreams, to stop the dreams that were about to perish.

After saying goodbye to Wang Xinming, I returned to the unit building, which was still dark, but at this time, my eyes could see every corner of the darkness, very clearly.

When I walked to the front of the elevator, I saw that next to the elevator, there was a little ghost squatting, looking at me intently, I ignored him and stepped directly into the elevator.

"Uncle, wait......" The little ghost suddenly shouted, and then stretched out his hand, and grabbed the corner of my clothes, I clenched my fist, just wanted to hit it, but found that this little ghost, I seem to know, the moment he raised his head, I recognized it, didn't he ask the little green ghost under the hand of the heavens?

"What do you want to do?" I said viciously, raising my fist, and the evil spirit continued to overflow.

With a pop, the little ghost laughed, his face still blackened, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but his smile was much kinder than before.

"I'm calling Xiaotian, uncle, can you come with me?"

Looking at Duan Xiaotian, there didn't seem to be any malice, but when I thought about it, before, they were the ones who put me in a horror story, and I couldn't get angry.

"I won't play tricks, we have completely broken with those people, my boss is injured, I just hope you can help him."

As soon as I thought of breaking the sky and putting my parents and Lan Ruoxi in the mirror, I immediately said angrily.

"Hmph, you deserve it, you two."

Duan Xiaotian actually showed a pleading look, grabbed the corner of my clothes tightly, and refused to let go, the evil qi in my hand had surrounded him in all directions.

"Let go, don't let go, don't blame me for being unkind."

With a pop, Duan Xiaotian knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"Please, uncle, my boss, I can't hold it anymore, only you can help, please, I can make cows and horses for you in the future."

I looked at Duan Xiaotian, my heart was swaying from side to side, but after thinking about it, this might be a trick, however, for a moment, I was stunned, squatted on the ground, and held Duan Xiaotian's shoulder.

"Let's go. Where's the heavens? ”

I still can't leave these things behind, because what I see is a child kneeling down and begging me, even if it's a trick, it's a big deal, just fight, and now I won't bow to them.

Duan Xiaotian's eyes revealed a look of joy, and then he pulled me out of the elevator, stretched out his hand, and had an extra key in his hand, black, and then he took the key and inserted it in the air, as if inserted into the keyhole, a crisp click, squeak, in the air, out of thin air, there was an extra door, opened, and it was black inside.

I didn't hesitate, followed Duan Xiaotian, and entered the door.

It was pitch black all around, but gradually, the image was clear, a faint cough, I looked at it in surprise, the four walls were completely airtight, only a small bed was placed, it was a decisive question, his previous calm expression, was gone, covering his chest, white suit, tattered.

"Zhang... Zhang Qingyuan... You ......"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and planned to get up, but Duan Xiaotian hurried over and held on to Duan Wentian.

"Boss, don't be afraid, Zhang Qingyuan is here to help us."

"I don't want you to help, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe, you ......"

I didn't say anything, I walked over step by step, looking at Duan Wentian coldly, the anger in my heart, surging upward, I raised my hand, but Duan Xiaotian opened his arms, blocking in front of Duan Wentian, I kicked Duan Xiaotian, and then raised my hand, clenched into a fist, and then slammed a punch on Duan Wentian's mouth.

Wow, he fell to the wall, and then to the bed, and I looked at him angrily.

"I just want to punch you, that's all, I've already avenged my revenge, if you want me to help you, whatever you want."

After speaking, I put away my fist, looked at the lower half of my body, and asked the sky a little vaguely, he coughed several times and laughed slightly.

"It's still too naïve, Zhang Qingyuan."

I glared at Wentian, I really want to give him a few slaps right away, get cheap and sell well, if I really want to, now the two of them are definitely not my opponents, I want to kill them, I can do it at any time.

"But, although naïve, but the amount of gas is good."

"You don't have to praise me, just say, how do I want me to help you."

"Zhang Qingyuan, your evil spirit, hurry up and give the boss a good meal, and he can recover."

Duan Xiaotian hurriedly said, I stretched out a hand, and the evil qi continued to overflow from my hand.

Ju Wentian still seemed a little reluctant, and I glared at him viciously.

"Eat or not, don't eat pull, grass."

Then Ju Wentian looked embarrassed, opened his mouth, sucked it in, and the evil qi that overflowed from my hand flowed into Juan Wentian's mouth in a steady stream.

"Boss, it's okay, I'll just say, there's no endless road, it's okay."

I looked at Duan Xiaotian in surprise, tears slipped down from my eyes, I sighed, and pressed a hand on Duan Xiaotian's head.