In front of me, it was dark, and the steps began to shake, and I did not dare to look back, but I could hear it coming from behind; The sound of the stone collapsing,

The sound kept approaching, but I couldn't keep my steps fast, because the height of those steps, if I were fast, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself.

The darkness under the light is constantly disappearing, there is really no end here, and my power is not endless.

The shaking scene, the light in my hand, and the sound behind me, it was just an urgent alarm bell that woke me up from such a nightmare.

I tried to keep my composure and keep my energy focused on the road in front of me, looking at the stairs and the centipedes running out of the neighborhood.

The sound of breathing became more and more rapid, I didn't know what I stepped on, I just felt that my ankles were weak, and then the heart that had been hanging all the way suddenly collapsed, and the tiredness, nervousness, restlessness, and caution along the way, all the concentrated nerves were buried by the swarming darkness.

The moment I hit my head on the stone, I felt all my nerves become empty, and then I didn't know anything, I didn't think about anything.

If it's a nightmare, wake up quickly and go back to where I need to be, who I want to be with whomever I want.

The weak body and mind can no longer think about what the result will be, and just wants to rest first and put themselves here.

When I rested like this, I forgot who I was, and the only thing I could remember was the last way I saw before I fell unconscious.

It was a rough road, the steps were in the dark, and everything was sinking......

When I lost consciousness, I remembered that I was rolling down the steps, but when I woke up, I saw flat ground and fire.

The flickering light in the darkness was like a huge lighthouse, illuminating everything, but when I struggled to look up, I only saw a few vague figures.

Where am I, who saved me, who they are, and how did they find here?

It seems to be stuffed into a ball of cotton in my head, I tried to distinguish those figures, but what I saw was still two clouds, subconsciously rubbing my eyes, and I felt that there seemed to be some liquid in my hands, and the more I rubbed it, the more I felt itchy eyelids,

At this moment, I heard a familiar voice coming from not far away, and I could hear the eagerness in their tones, but when I looked up, I saw only a black shadow.

I looked at him in the light, brought my arms in front of me, and said to myself, "What's wrong with me, my eyes!" ”

The other party came over and whispered, "This is temporary blindness, because you were blinded by a ghost just now, what you dreamed and saw just now, maybe none of that happened!" ”

The voice sounded familiar, and I was relieved, but when I remembered what had happened, I didn't know where to start.

He asked me to close my eyes first, and brought me a bottle of hot eight-treasure porridge, and when I took it, I felt the aroma on my face and couldn't help but swallow.

In the past few days, I haven't eaten a hot meal, and when I smell the hot porridge after the fatigue of the whole way, I wonder if it is my own delusion.

But the illusion in my mind soon disappeared, because I believed it to be true, and now I seemed to have suddenly returned home.

Drinking the eight-treasure porridge, the previous memories gradually disappeared, and all that remained was to lie here comfortably after eating.

The man told me to rest for a while, and then I was about to leave, but I asked him about the whereabouts of the masked man, and the other man thought about it for a moment, and then said, "We only found you, not anyone else?" ”

I nodded, and lay down again, but when I closed my eyes, I saw the masked man again, and nervously said to me, there is no time, we must hurry to the main burial chamber, we must hurry.

Moving forward without a spirit, it was boundless darkness, in a narrow space, we couldn't hold on for long, let alone find the main burial chamber.

I tried to tell him this, but my throat choked and I couldn't say what I thought, so I had to give up and let him go.

In the darkness, I fell asleep, but the urging voice disappeared and appeared, appeared and disappeared, and kept circulating in my ears,

Until I suddenly woke up, and there was only the light of the fire under my eyes, but it was not as quiet as I had seen it at first.

Maybe I didn't notice that there were people talking here, but I didn't sound clear because they were all around the fire, some distance away from me.

It wasn't until a voice suddenly approached that I was awakened by it, and I subconsciously shook my eyes, but when I left the fire, my eyes were all dark.

It felt like there were two people around me, but I couldn't determine where they were or what they were doing.

"Who is it? Who's where? I tried to ask, but in the silence and darkness, there was no one, only my own voice, echoing in the space around me.

I immediately closed my eyes and followed the feeling of looking into the darkness, but right here, some light passed under my vision.

It was a fleeting layer of light, it wasn't that bright, but it was enough for me to capture its source, and for a moment, a cold killing intent struck, the light reflected from a knife.

I couldn't see clearly, but I was sure of the light, and one of them was trying to kill me.

But if they wanted to hurt me, why did they wait until now? When I'm unconscious, they can't do it.

Thinking of this, another thought jumped into my mind, if this is the case, there must have been a disagreement among them, the previous person saved me, it was the same person just now, but now he seems to be gone, and those who want to harm me are ready to move at this time.

Feeling the killing intent from the darkness, I subconsciously touched my body, but I didn't know who took the backpack anymore.

Actually, this was to be expected, but I couldn't just grab it, and immediately groped for my ankle, and sure enough, I found a dagger I had hidden.

Carefully pulled it out, my eyes were firmly fixed on the light in the darkness, and there were many conjectures about this person in my heart, but the shadowy figure could not be seen clearly by me.

This kind of killing intent in the dark will only make people feel uneasy, as if the other party is also taking care of my movements, so I hesitate.

Holding the dagger in my hand, I was much more sure, but I didn't dare to take my eyes off it, and kept looking at the person until ......

"Hello?! What are you doing?! "It's that voice again, it's the same guy just now, he's back.

Then I heard a deep voice from a short distance away, and then the man seemed to look at me again, and then said, "He seems to have woken up, and we should stop here!" ”

"No, it can't be so simple, we still have a lot of questions that we haven't figured out......"

"Enough, it's bad enough, don't you remember what that person said, if we go any further, there will be no turning back, and the current situation makes us have to stop in advance."

There was silence, the man didn't refute, but the person they said reminded me of the Masked Man, maybe they had met him too, but why didn't they tell me?

And the masked man told them something, I was about to ask, but suddenly I heard another voice, "The time is almost up, they are coming soon, now our first task is to take the kid surnamed Jiang out of this ghost place, as for their affairs, we can't take care of it." ”

This voice was so loud that I didn't remember who it was until I heard him say "that kid surnamed Jiang" before I thought of the identity of these people.

They are undoubtedly Yin Daochang and his group, but the darkness in front of them is like a huge barrier, painting everything in front of them with a filter.

After understanding their identities, I made a guess about the person who wanted to kill me, they were three people before, and now they still seem to be three, but except for Yin Daochang, I am not familiar with the other people at all, let alone have a grudge, so they have no possibility of killing me.

Remembering the previous events and their conversations, the middle-aged man appeared in front of me, and then I thought of the conversation I had just had.

Looking at the blurred figure in the black fog, I carefully moved my eyes again, inquiring about the current situation, and felt that someone came over again, and when I spoke, I was sure that this person was Yin Daochang.

After he comforted me a few words, he asked me about the black cat, and I subconsciously glanced at him, but I was not sure where the middle-aged man was.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the other party asked again, but this time he turned around and whispered something.

Then, I slowly recalled what had happened before, and after listening to it, the other party patted me on the shoulder with his hand.

"What are you thinking?" I asked him that last.

Dao Chang Yin hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "I can't tell you what I know, maybe ...... Your friends know better?! ”

"...... you mean"

"Li Sansi, we have seen it before, it is an unfathomable person, and the people who deal with him basically have no good results!"

"How much do you know about him?"

The other party withdrew his hand, but fell silent, wondering if he was pondering, but finally said, "If I were him, you would never see the entrance to the main tomb, and even when I got that drawing, I would have killed you!" ”