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A few days later, Lao Zhou came back with a black stone, which at first glance looked like a stone statue.

I was curious and wanted to pick it up and look at it, but was stopped by Lao Zhou.

"Don't move, this stone is very evil."

As soon as he said this, I was even more curious, but after asking for a long time, Lao Zhou didn't tell me what that thing was for.

Lao Zhou locked himself in a hotel room and tinkered with it for two days, and never came out once.

Wu Yu chased me all day long and asked Lao Zhou when he would be able to "treat" him, for his anxiety, I can understand, these days his feathers have grown out of the flesh, about an inch long, it looks very diaphragm, every time I look at it I feel cold.

On the afternoon of the third day, Lao Zhou called me and told me to go to his room with Wu Yu in the evening.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Yu and I knocked on Lao Zhou's door.

Lao Zhou wore a dark gray robe, with his hair scattered, and he looked a little like a fairy.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt that the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

There were no lights in the room, only white candles were lit in the four corners.

On the central table was a yellow cloth with the stone and an incense burner, the thickness of a finger.

I looked around, but I didn't speak.

Lao Zhou usually always looks proud of a master in the world, I am used to it, and suddenly it has become so formal and rigorous, I am really a little unaccustomed to it.

He asked me to sit down next to me, raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yu and said:

"Come here, sit here."

Wu Yu walked over honestly and sat cross-legged in front of the table.

Lao Zhou took out a vermilion vial and poured the red viscous liquid inside on top of the black stone.

"Whew."

A puff of white smoke rose from the black stone.

I don't know what Lao Zhou is doing, and I can't ask more, so I can only sit there honestly and watch.

At that time, I suddenly felt a little funny in my heart, feeling that Lao Zhou was like a magic stick, using some chemical materials to make trouble.

But just as my thought came to me, the candles in the four corners of the room suddenly went out at the same time.

In the darkness, I heard Lao Zhou let out a muffled snort.

"What's going on? Old Zhou? Wu Yu? ”

No one answered me.

I panicked and stood up to touch the switch on the wall.

But the tentacles were cold and uneven, and I didn't know what I was touching.

"I'm grass, you two are talking! What's going on? ”

"Ahh

The sound of something tearing, a dim green light breaking the darkness.

I subconsciously looked against the wall, trying to find the damn switch. But when I looked over, I almost fainted.

My hand was holding down a face with white frost.

To be precise, it should be a human head, the skin on the face and the flesh on the cheeks have been cut off, and some even have two eyeballs gouged out.

And all the heads were frozen together, one next to the other, and the whole wall was made up of a single human head, and what I touched was a human head without eyes!

"I'm grass!"

At that time, I thought that I was just hallucinating, and as every time, I immediately turned my head to look for Lao Zhou and Wu Yu, but found that the place I was in was like a well, surrounded by a wall composed of human heads, and Lao Zhou and Wu Yu didn't know where they went.

"Old Zhou?"

"Wu Yu?!"

I tried shouting twice, but I didn't get any response.

At that time, I realized the seriousness of the problem, it seems that I am trapped here, whether this is reality or environment, as long as I can't get out, the consequences will be the same.

Lao Zhou once said that the world of ghosts and the world of humans are not two completely parallel, but there are many overlaps, and under some coincidence, people will enter a world that does not belong to them, but they generally appear in the form of souls, and in fact, the physical body still remains in the world of humans.

But if you can't find a way back, then after a long time, the body will decay and collapse like a dead person, and the soul will never be able to go back.

My brain was completely blank, and I didn't know what to do.

The words of the old fortune teller to me kept echoing in my head:

"A life of hardship, a lifetime of loneliness, a hundred calamities and a thousand ways to cross."

Looks like it's my fucking life.

He said that I am not a person who lives a long life, I originally thought that I could not be 100 years old a few times, fifty years old, right? But looking at the situation at that time, I am afraid that my life will end here, and I can even hear a terrible and cruel laughter in my ears.

Although I had already taken death very lightly at that time, I was still a little unwilling to let me just wait, waiting for death to come.

Glancing up at the faint green glow in the sky, I suddenly woke up and began to look around for a way to break out.

"Don't bother, you can't get out!"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Who!"

I jerked my head back and landed an elbow in the air.

I was about to say something more when a bolt of lightning struck through the sky and fell straight down on me.

"Boom!"

I lost consciousness instantly.

The sharp pain in my body made me open my eyes again, and I found myself lying on the bed, Lao Zhou standing by the window smoking, and Wu Yu staring at me.

When he saw me open his eyes, he immediately cried out loudly:

"Mr. Zhou, Brother Liu is awake!"

Lao Zhou's body seemed to tremble, and he slowly turned around, the expression on his face did not change, he still did not look sad or happy, but I found that there seemed to be a flash of joy in his eyes.

He walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and rolled my eyelids, and said lightly:

"Well, it should be fine, this time I was negligent, forgetting that your physique is special, and I almost lost your life."

I struggled to sit up and asked, puzzled:

"What's going on? What's wrong with me? ”

Lao Zhou sat down opposite me, sighed softly and said:

"The stone, called Listening to the Rain in the Dream, is recorded to be a stone that is completely made of resentment and is very dangerous. However, it is a rare treasure for the person who borrows the spirit, it can extract the resentment of the borrowed spirit for his own use, and the person who borrows the spirit will no longer have to bear all kinds of physical changes. ”

After a pause, he said:

"Because of your special physique, when I used the 'Dream Listening to the Rain Stone' to extract the resentment in Wu Yu's body, the more you were sucked into the stone, if you didn't come back within three hours, then your soul would never come back, and it would be completely absorbed by the stone."

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