The cold moon is brave. Every Black Mist warrior who approached us was scattered by him with that pair of iron chopsticks.

But. Black Mist is not an entity after all. The cold moon can break it up. but they cannot destroy it.

The black mist that had dispersed quickly coalesced again. Revert to the appearance of a warrior. The attacks continue on us.

I know that very well. There's a good chance those Black Mist Warriors are our hallucinations. It could also be some kind of magnetic field effect. This particular phenomenon is actually just a means of preventing theft.

Estimate. The archaeological team that came here to develop is going to be out of luck. Because this phenomenon that cannot be explained by current science appears in archaeological reports. It is bound to be unqualified.

While I'm thinking cranky. Suddenly, it felt dark in front of me. A Black Mist Warrior appeared directly in front of me. blocked my way.

At this time. It's too late for me to stop. I can only hope that Leng Yue will help me break the current predicament in time.

But. When I looked behind me. only to find that the cold moon had disappeared. Suddenly my heart was cold.

After a panicked search. I was horrified to see the cold moon and didn't know when. It has fallen not far from us. The pair of iron chopsticks were scattered next to him.

My hearing is sharp. But I never heard the sound of Leng Yue falling to the ground.

What the hell is going on.

In a flash. The face of the Black Mist Warrior was already in front of my eyes. And the speed does not decrease. Straight into my body.

Followed by. I felt like my body was sinking. Feet empty. He fell into a dark hole that suddenly appeared.

In the process of falling. My mind went blank. It was pitch black in front of me and I couldn't see anything.

I'm in the air. Both body and soul. It was as if they had been swallowed up by darkness. I don't know if I still exist in this world.

I don't know how long it took. I suddenly felt grounded.

It's a strange feeling. It wasn't like the impact I felt when I fell to the ground. And it was as if I was standing there all along. It's just that I lost my soul before. At this time, the soul returns. It's like having a new consciousness.

In a word. It's a strange feeling. I can't describe it in words.

After a brief period of confusion. Suddenly, I heard a crunch sound of "pop". It's as if someone snapped their fingers.

Followed by. A few candles appeared all around me. Illuminate my surroundings clearly.

Me at this time. It's no longer in that strange tomb. It's in a small space.

The space is circular. The top is hemispherical. It's kind of like the inside of a yurt.

In front of my right. There is a bed. In front of the bed is a wooden table. There is a candle flame on the table. There are also porcelain plates.

The porcelain plate is huge. It occupies the position of most of the wooden table. It contained a bloody human head.

The flesh and blood of the human head were blurred. I couldn't make out what it was. But with its full beard and unkempt hair. I can confirm. I've never seen this man before.

My breath was short. Rapid heartbeat. It's a mess in my head.

There's really no way to understand it. How did I get to such a place.

Suddenly. I heard footsteps. Closer and closer.

I quickly turned my head to look back. But there was no figure in sight. But the footsteps remained. And it's getting clearer and clearer. Closer and closer.

And then. I heard breathing. Right in my ear.

This weird feeling is familiar. I seem to have met it somewhere.

That's right. It's in the mountain before it. I've had similar encounters twice.

Only sound is heard. But you can't see anyone.

I was terrified. Hurriedly reached out and pulled out an iron drill from his backpack. Crazy to swing around. It was only air that hit.

Don't. Are these all my delusions.

I stopped what I was doing. Continue to listen quietly. It was found that the footsteps were gone. But the sound of breathing remains. It's still in my ears.

Followed by. I heard a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women whispering in my ear, "It's going to die." Aren't you afraid. ”

I was covered in sweat and hair. He took a sharp step to the side. Continue to wield the hammer. But still nothing hit.

"Who is it. What exactly do you want. I asked loudly.

But when my voice fell. The sound of breathing was gone. Silence returned.

The candle flame swayed slightly from the air flow driven by my swing of the hammer. He shook the things around him.

No matter how I got to this place. I've got to find a way to get out of here.

I thought so. Walk towards what looks like a door.

It's different there than around. There are thick curtains. It's not far from me. I only walked five or six steps. And they came to the side of the curtain.

I held my breath. After a moment of silence. Make sure there are no other abnormal noises. Slowly raised the iron drill in his hand to open the curtain.

If behind the curtain is a dead end. It's not that I'm unacceptable.

But what I didn't think of was that. Behind the curtain was an endless darkness. And in the dark. One eye was watching me.

Right. It's just an eye. It's like a ghostly fire floating in the air. His eyes were cold. Without the slightest emotion.

My scalp is numb. Hurriedly withdrew the iron drill. Put the curtain back in place. Block that horrible eye.

And then. The voice of neither man nor woman rang in my ears again.

"Don't leave. Stay. ”

I jumped up in shock. Panicked looking left and right. But there was still no figure in sight.

Ultimately. My eyes fell on the skull on the wooden table. Then I frowned and walked cautiously over to the bloody head.

But. I didn't wait to get to the table. But I was horrified to see the head slowly turn towards me. And opened his eyes.

It has only one eyeball. On the other side, only black eye holes remain. Unspeakable horror.

And what's even more frightening. It slowly raised the corners of its mouth at me. Squeezed out a weird smile at me.

If replaced by ordinary people. Encounter such a scenario. I'm afraid I'll be scared to the point of insanity.

But. I was not intimidated by such a bizarre scene. Instead, I calmed down because of these irrational phenomena.

I asked the head, "You just spoke to me." Is that you. ”

The head spoke slowly. Seems to want to speak. It was a rustling sound. Not even a syllable can be pronounced.

I shook my head and said, "It doesn't look like you." ”

Then. I turned around slowly. Say to a dark corner, "It doesn't matter who you are." If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't like that. ”

Do it. And not entirely because of my guts. It's not because I'm nervous. It's that I've realized it. There's a good chance I'm stuck in some kind of illusion right now. Everything I encountered. It's all just an illusion.

Leng Yue and Shen Dali. It's likely that this is the same thing as me.

In such an underground world. The three of us walked together. If I don't find a way out of my current illusion as soon as possible. I'm afraid of the three of us. It's going to be a scene in this cold underground.

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