In the endless darkness, there seemed to be no light, and in that chaotic space, there was no life around me, not even my shadow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey!"

I shouted at the unknown place ahead, and it was like a valley. Just return my voice to me as it is, and the echo of what I just had just heard wafted everywhere.

I sat dejected, fear running over me, and my intuition told me that something must have something to do with the urn I saw. And my sense of touch really tells me that I'm not dreaming right now. Because I felt the cold wind that often drifted around me, and I also felt the uncontrollable heartbeat in my heart.

", where is this!" I looked at the dark space around me, but I didn't know where to go. I can only move forward with my own intuition. There were no bumps in the road, not even obstacles. There I lost all sense of time, and after a long time, I sat on the ground because I realized that no matter how hard I tried, I could only be in this world that I could never get out of.

Looking at the chaotic space around me, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and lay on the ground looking at the sky, but all I could see was the damn darkness that I couldn't reach. Suddenly, a trace of despair flashed in my heart, and a thought flashed in my heart, I may never be able to get out!

"Xiao Qi!" Suddenly, an old voice came from somewhere. I was so frightened that a spirit crawled up from the ground. In this situation, I'm already going crazy, no matter what it is, no matter what it is. Even if the face of that female ghost appears in front of my eyes, I am willing, as long as there are people by my side!

"Who!" I asked in surprise, and my eyes wandered around, but the voice flashed like a meteorite in the sky.

"Did I hear it wrong, or was it just a dream?"

"Xiao Qi!"

It's that voice again, I heard it right this time, and this old voice sounds so familiar, usually people with such hoarse voices and call me by my nickname, only...

"Grandpa!"

When I heard the voices of my loved ones, I saw some hope and a sense of joy in the desperate situation. Then he shouted wildly around him. But the strange thing is that no matter how much I shouted, my grandfather seemed to be unable to hear me, just shouting my name.

"Grandpa, I'm here!" In that dark space, I didn't know where my grandfather's voice was, so I could only scream around in a daze, I could hear it, but my grandfather didn't seem to hear it.

"Senior brother, it seems that this female ghost is acting again!" In addition to Grandpa's voice, there was another old voice in the sky, and it sounded more familiar. And I still vaguely heard that person call me grandpa and senior brother.

"Yes, Hu Shuiqing!" After making out the voice, I shouted loudly into the sky, but he didn't seem to be able to hear what I was saying like my grandfather, but I could hear every word they said in this space.

When I passed out on the street, passers-by spotted me. But the strange thing is that when I first yelled after I found the blood on my arm, the passers-by were like air, talking and laughing, and ignoring them. But why did you find me after I passed out? After being discovered, the good Samaritan found my address in my ID card and sent me home.

After my grandfather saw me fainting, especially when he saw the blood on my arm, he had already guessed the matter, and after sending away the well-wishers, he immediately contacted Hu Shuiqing and came to the house. But no matter what they called me, I always felt like a living dead, without any reflection.

Hu Shuiqing checked my body, and then said to my grandfather: "Senior brother, Xiao Qi still has a heartbeat on his body, and it seems that he is only in a temporary coma." ”

The two of them deserved to be the master disciples of the Taoist priest, and immediately took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on my body, this yellow talisman I know, it is the life-saving yellow talisman that the Taoist priest left for him described by my grandfather.

Hu Shuiqing rolled my eyelids and found that my eyes were white, and there was still a little turbidity in the whites of my eyes. When even his brows tightened and he said to his grandfather: "Senior brother, your grandson should have been hooked, and the three souls and seven spirits now only have one soul and one soul in the body." After finishing speaking, Hu Shuiqing immediately took out an incense burner from his package and put it in front of my head, and then lit an incense stick.

After doing all this, Hu Shuiqing took out a red thread and tied it to a white jade wind chime and put it in my hand. This thing is called the guide, and the red line is yang, and you can travel through the two worlds to find the rest of the souls. It took about ten minutes for Hu Shuiqing's closed eyes to slowly open, and then he sighed at his grandfather and said, "Senior brother, I can't find the location of Xiao Qi's soul." ”

After I heard Hu Shuiqing's words in that space, I was a little flustered, and my heart was also cold. If what is still left in my body is one soul and one soul, then the space I am in now is my remaining two souls and six souls! He also said that the rest of my soul had been locked in by things. Is it because of the urn?

I remembered the urn I found in the basement at that time, and perhaps the moment I found it, my soul might have been snatched away by it and locked inside. In other words, when I escaped from the basement at that time, I only had one soul left in my body. And just now Hu Shuiqing said that he couldn't find the rest of my soul. Could it be because my soul is already in that urn in the basement?

After sorting out all this in my mind, I hurriedly shouted into the sky, and no matter whether they could hear it or not, I didn't want to live in this dark world for the rest of my life. And it's been so long, except for feeling a little tired, I don't feel a little sleepy or hungry. This was a bit of a surprise to me.

Grandpa and Hu Shuiqing in the room just stood helplessly, as if they didn't hear my crazy shouts. Hu Shuiqing took out an ancient book "The Art of Three Qings" from his package. I've heard my grandfather mention this book before. This book was passed on to Hu Shuiqing by the Taoist priest when he was dying, because at that time, he left this book with his shallowest Taoism, hoping that he could understand the mysteries in it.

Hu Shuiqing hurriedly reversed the ancient book, and then looked for examples similar to my symptoms inside. For a long time, Hu Shuiqing kept turning the hand of the ancient book and listened to it, and then a touch of shock slowly appeared in his eyes, and he said hoarsely: "Senior brother, Xiao Qi's current position is likely to be in an endless nightmare!" ”