Ji Zimo stood on the left side of the eagle's beak cliff, squatting slightly, his head inexplicably a little dizzy. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he sensed a set of strange images, and screamed, "Ji Zimo save me." "It must be here, Kang Min's voice.

Ji Zimo was surprised and tried to look down. Yay~yay! It's such a deep cliff, can you survive if you fall? Could it be that Kang Min really fell from here! He was so anxious that he wanted to do it again. Slightly closed his eyes, shielded his breath, took a deep breath, and a scream appeared in his mind, and the picture flashed, and a flash of light fell into the abyss.

Kang Min is dead. It's over, Ji Zimo has a chill on his back. Frustrated, he turned around and got into the car, ready to go out, and insisted on going to Yin Village no matter what.

Master Kang Zhentian once said that he was guarding the Ghost Gate, and his purpose was to prevent evil ghosts from slipping out when the Ghost Gate was wide open. As long as you are lucky enough and do not have an accident on the night of the full moon of the ghost moon, then you will have the opportunity to wait for Master.

After getting in the car, Ji Zimo changed his mind again. Since Yan Budao didn't dare to come to Yin Village at this time, then he was safe here. It's safe, why can't you take a break here, and the visibility is naturally better when driving in the early hours of the morning.

Having made up his mind, he didn't leave, just locked the car door and slept in the seat with his back on his back.

The eyelids are closed heavily, and you can fall asleep comfortably.

There was no sun in his dreams, no warmth, only endless darkness.

"Click~click~click" is a very slight sound, like a mouse grinding its teeth, and it also looks like something is making a noise in a car.

There was only Ji Zimo in the car.

His posture is not elegant, his fair and handsome face, there is a little unruliness between his eyebrows, a little mysterious, and there is also an unapproachable arrogance. Under the bridge of Xiuting's nose, the slightly open lips, and then the slender neck, the Adam's apple that occasionally slides in sleep, the snow-white shirt, no tie, and the cuffs have stains that seem to be mud spots.

Ji Zimo's dream is as dark as ever.

In the darkness, a path leads far away. He always walked alone on the road, and at the end of the road, there was a figure waiting for his back.

He walked on the road with an indescribable sense of unease. It was as if an invisible creature was approaching him, peering at him with a sinister smile.

This is the role of consciousness.

Ji Zimo couldn't remember when, it was like this, even if he fell asleep, his consciousness was still in a state of alertness. So as soon as there is movement in the car, he will wake up in time. It's not so much that he is different, but because of the spiritual power of the star spirit.

Ji Zimo finally saw the creature around him clearly, it was a very tall man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, holding a cold forest dagger in his hand, and he was gritting his teeth and stabbing at him. He screamed, his body instinctively bounced up, and his head hit the roof of the car, only to realize that he was in the car just now.

Then he looked at the location where the person had appeared in the dream, and was surprised to find that there was a rear seat, and under the seat there was a dagger.

Dagger! Ji Zimo squeezed directly from the front, picked up the dagger effortlessly, looked at it carefully, and suddenly remembered that this was not a dagger dug up in the basement of the old mansion?

He remembered that the star spirit seemed to have asked about the dagger, and said that it had been thrown in the old mansion. She also said that the dagger helped him to escape from the old house.

Ji Zimo held the dagger and sat down in a daze, puzzled.

Holding the dagger, his eyelids were so heavy, Ji Zimo tried to open his eyes but couldn't, he inexplicably slipped into the dream again.

It's still that way, it's like confirming something. The blurry image was much clearer than before, and the sneaky shadow that followed him appeared. With a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, he held a dagger and approached Ji Zimo step by step.

"Ji Jun, so far, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ji Zimo froze, looking for something that could help him. He asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Ji Jun really has a good memory, in the next; Matsuji Yoshida. ”

"Matsuji Yoshida, such a familiar name." Ji Zimo was quite surprised in his groan, and secretly thought to himself: How could the people of Yoshida Matsujidao appear here. It must be a dream, I'm going to wake up.

Yoshida Matsuji saw that Ji Zimo was silent, and took a step closer and said: "Ji Jun can still regret it now, give me that thing, the price is easy to say." ”

"What's that?"

"In the words of you Orientals, don't pretend to be garlic, that thing was dug up from the ground, it doesn't belong to you, and you should make a windfall with it. Life is in the world, time is short, get a windfall, should be happy and happy, the flower girl is a lot. ”

Ji Zimo heard Yoshida Matsuji say this, could it be related to the tomb robbery incident? What does he want? In this way, he pretended to compromise and said, "Then tell me, what exactly do you need?" ”

"Ji Jun's memory is really ridiculously bad, wasn't that thing hidden by you?" Matsuji Yoshida said and gestured: "It's so big, it's round, and it has a pattern, and there's a little fox in it. ”

Hearing Yoshida say this, Ji Zimo understood in his heart that he was referring to the tortoiseshell bracelet. The tortoiseshell bracelet was on his wrist, and he subconsciously glanced at his wrist and ran away.

As soon as he ran, Yoshida bared his teeth and roared: "Kill and kill, there is no one who can resist the temptation (confusion) of money, you are the first." ”

Ji Zimo ran and ran. finally stood still, but was surprised to find that he actually ran to the Ji family's old house.

It's too evil, he muttered in a low voice, wanting to turn around and retreat. found that Yoshida was chasing after him violently, and he had no way to advance or retreat, so he had to turn back and fight him.

Seeing that Yoshida was in tension with him, suddenly a crisp knocking sound clearly broke into Ji Zimo's eardrums, and he suddenly woke up, Yoshida disappeared, still holding the dagger in his hand. There is Yoshida's body and soul in the dagger, scared! He nervously dropped his dagger and listened carefully.

The sound of "Bobo, Bobo" came from the car window, and Ji Zimo turned on the headlights.

it! Startled him, in the car window, a face pressed against the glass and squeezed his facial features out of place. It seems that this man wants to look at his car window, as if he wants to say something to him, but he doesn't have to put his face on the car glass so hard!

Ji Zimo rolled down the window and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

"Hey, I'm Mu Sihai, dare to ask my brother if he's lost?"

Mu Sihai and Zimo silently chanted their names and questioned, "Do I know you?" ”

Mu Sihai laughed again and said, "How do you know me!" I don't know. ”

Ji Zimo listened to his voice, it was weird, and there was a layer of goosebumps on his arms inexplicably. "You don't know me, why are you knocking on my car window?"

"I just want to hitchhike home."

"Where's your home?"

Mu Sihai was stunned, thought about it, touched his face vigorously, and then tilted his head and replied, "Go that way from here." ”

On the headlights, Ji Zimo looked at Mu Sihai's face, Bai Sensen's, and his eyes didn't look like normal people's eyes, could he be ...... Thinking of this, he hurriedly rolled the window of the car to avoid Mu Sihai.

"Hey, buddy, I know a beautiful woman, do you want to check it out?"

How can there be a beautiful woman in this wilderness? It seems that he is really not human, he is a ghost! Ji Zimo sped up the speed of shaking the car window and ignored Mu Sihai.

Mu Sihai didn't care what Ji Zimo thought, he said to himself: "Her name is Kang Min." ”

Kang Min! Ji Zimo was really surprised this time. It seems that he misunderstood others, since he knows Kang Min, then he is not a bad guy and will not be a roadblocker. In this way, he rolled down the window again and said to Mu Sihai: "Do you know Kang Min? ”

Mu Sihai smiled and said, "Of course I know." ”

"Where's she?"

"Let's go, I'll take you."

It's good to have someone lead the way, but it depends on what purpose is leading the way.

At this time, Ji Zimo could only choose to believe in the other party, and he felt that there seemed to be no other way than to believe in the other party.

Ji Zimo opened the door and was about to tell Mu Sihai to be careful, but he didn't notice that he had already come up. I can't see that the dry old man is quite numb.

In his opinion, Mu Sihai was a mess of old men, with unkempt hair, thin cheeks, and dull skin, as withered and dull as weeds that lacked moisture. Under the reflection of the headlights, there is a little green and faint feeling.

Mu Sihai pointed to the front and said where Kang Min was!

Isn't it the Eagle's Beak Cliff ahead? Ji Zimo started the car in wondering, maybe Mu Sihai was referring to the general direction.

The car started, and Mu Sihai chattered beside Ji Zimo, touching his left cheek from time to time.

The body shook, Ji Zimo glanced at Mu Sihai casually, and asked casually: "It's okay!" ”

The car was driving into the narrowest section of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, Mu Sihai suddenly twisted (moved) his body, exposed the entire left cheek in front of Ji Zimo, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it should be you who has something." ”

Ji Zimo saw that Mu Sihai's left cheek was bloody, and in the coagulated blood scab, something was crawling, squirming, and when he was shocked, his hand did not obey the call, and the car fell towards the cliff with a straight pen.

There was a scream from the dark cliff, and after an eerie smirk, everything was calm again. The cold wind on the road blew the ground and blew away the dust, leaving the wheel marks in the dust and indirectly blowing away a trace.

It's as if no one has ever passed this road, and it has been out of sight for many years.

Ji Zimo only felt that his body was spinning in the air uncontrollably, he was not wearing a seat belt, his body fell out of the open car door, and it kept falling like a meteorite, falling, falling, slamming, he felt that the fall stopped, and he seemed to be hanging by something.

Is it dead? He felt pain all over his body, and he still had Mu Sihai's hideous face in his mind. He was indeed a ghost, and he found me in the search for a substitute ghost. Ji Zimo was thinking wildly, and wanted to struggle to see if he was dead.

But when I think about it, it's not right, if it's really dead, then I won't feel pain, and I won't be very passive trapped on the things that stretch out horizontally to hang him. Ji Zimo tried to open his eyes, but his surroundings were dark and gloomy, and his body was struggling, as if something was shaking.

The frequency of the shaking increased, and his body also accelerated up and down. Oops, it's hanging on a branch.

Ji Zimo froze, not knowing whether he was glad that he didn't die, or whether he should hate this tree that grew out of the cliff and saved his life. In short, now he doesn't dare to move vigorously, and he can't continue to let the branches hang, you must know that his weight and height are still quite good, but the branches can't withstand it for long, once it breaks, he has to fall, continue to fall to the bottom, the darkest place.

This novel is from the Book King