Thinking of this, I asked the fat man, "Don't you have anything to be afraid of?" Or is it not the thing that you are afraid of? ”

But when I think about it, I think it's unlikely to be such a problem. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mirror space is a very balanced space, if the person who enters here has nothing to fear, or if he is no longer afraid of something, then the mirror space itself will open the exit and send the person out.

But I'm still very strange, I broke through my own when I was seduced by the fake Xu Lu before, and defeated the fear in my heart, but why wasn't I sent out by the mirror space? Could it be because I still want to save people?

The fat man didn't know what I was thinking, but when he saw me asking, he frowned and began to ponder, and then asked me tentatively: "If I say I'm afraid of ****, do you think there will be a ** insult to me?" ”

The roots of my angry teeth itched, and I stretched out my fist to hammer him and scolded: "Nima, there are problems everywhere now, in this case, you still dare to think about this mess in your head, do you want to go out?" ”

The fat man rubbed his aching shoulders and said, "Adjust your mood!" But I really don't have anything to be afraid of, I think you better solve the problem of ghosts hitting the wall first. ”

I sighed, and my mind raced, and one guess after another came to my mind.

But guessing is useless, the Taoist and ghost arts I know basically can't solve our problems at the moment, because I can't find the source of the ghost hitting the wall, and there is not even a trace of some traces related to the ghost hitting the wall, as if the ghost hitting the wall here is something created by this mirror space itself.

After thinking about it, I still want to try it again, after all, there is an old saying that if you go more, the road will appear on its own.

And my thinking is the same, maybe I can find some favorable clues or breakthroughs by walking.

I told the fat man the idea of walking again, but this time the fat man directly refused: "Don't think about walking, I think you may not be able to get out of it after walking for a year, you'd better get started with these scratches, after all, the scratches here are the only things I think are strange." ”

"What's so strange about scratches?"

The fat man pointed to the marks I had scratched on the tombstone and said, "I just found out, do you see if the marks on this tombstone are different from just now!" ”

I was slightly stunned, then leaned over to check the marks from the snake's sting.

This mark was scratched by me with a snake sting ten minutes ago, although it was only a shallow one, but when I got closer to look closer, I found that this mark had actually appeared blurred, as if this mark I had drawn was gradually healing when I was talking to the fat man.

"Can this scratch be restored?"

The fat man nodded: "Yes, I seem to have walked through this aisle before you came, and we both seem to have left marks on this tombstone, but now the marks I left are gone." ”

I looked around at the almost identical tombstones and wondered, "How can you be sure this tombstone is the one you left your mark on?" There were so many here, and they all looked like his grandmother's multiple births. ”

The fat man smiled slightly, then took out his kerosene lighter, pulled out the cotton core with kerosene in it, and rubbed it on the black tombstone with the most kerosene on the cotton core.

"You touch the area with kerosene with your hand and see if you can feel the scratches." With that, the fat man reassembled the lighter, lit a cigarette, and smoked it.

Curiously, I stretched out my finger and touched the place where the kerosene had been smeared as the fat man said.

Sure enough, under the careful touch of my fingers, I felt that there was really an invisible but palpable trace in the place where my fingers had touched.

The fat man knew from the expression on my face that I had found a problem, and while explaining, he looked around and said: "Although you have an eye-perceptive, but your own physical eye is not as good as mine, this small difference can only be seen by me, if you want to find this mark too, you have to apply it with the liquid of oil, and then detect it with the friction between the oil and the scratch." ”

Speaking of this, the fat man paused, and then lowered his voice and said, "If my guess is correct, we must be facing a kind of ghost wall created by mirror space!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"You said that there are many types of ghosts hitting the wall, but each kind of ghost hitting the wall must have a source, whether it is the formation of the ghost qi itself or the trapping technique performed by the ghost, any possibility must be supported by the source to be formed."

I nodded, what the fat man said was actually right, although the ghost hit the wall is very evil, but there must be a source of initiation, no matter what the possibility is that I said before, these types of ghost hitting the wall have one thing in common, that is, the source of initiation!

The fat man continued: "But you see that the ghost we are encountering now can not only confuse the two of us, but also restore all the traces we have left behind, if I am right, everything we see now is probably still an illusion created by the mirror space." ”

"You mean to say," I was startled, and something seemed to come to mind, and then I said incredulously, "do you mean to say that what we see or what we are afraid of?" ”

The fat man nodded.

"That's the only way to do it! Something that cannot find out the result can only be found according to special rules to find the cause, and this special rule should be the reflection of the heart and the true portrayal of the mirror space. ”

I thought about it for a while, and I felt that what the fat man said was not impossible, after all, the mirror space is a completely illogical mysterious space, if the fat man and I are really afraid of something, I am afraid that the things we are afraid of can appear out of thin air in this mirror space without any source.

But the problem now is that I'm not afraid of ghosts hitting walls, and we've been through so much, I'm afraid any expedition is much more exciting than ghosts hitting walls.

But at this moment, the mirror space is indeed a ghost hitting the wall, from this point of view, I don't think there is a possibility that the mirror space will go wrong, and since it has appeared, it means that there is definitely a place to fear this kind of situation, but if I am not afraid, then there is only one explanation.

Thinking of this, I asked the fat man: "Fat man, you tell the truth, are you afraid that ghosts will appear in your life?" ”

The fat man shook his head indifferently, and then said something that made me like five thunderbolts.

"No, what I'm afraid of is actually the cemetery area in Hades!"

"Huh?"

Countless question marks suddenly appeared in my mind, and I said that there is nothing terrible in the underworld, there are neither demon corpses nor wild beasts, and the only thing that exists is some yin ghosts or resentful ghosts that may exist.

And this kind of ghost has no ability, it's just a little obsessed.

Seeing that I didn't understand, the fat man sighed and said, "Hey, in fact, what I'm afraid of is facing Qi Ning's tombstone!" ”

I said in my heart that this is even more nothing to be afraid of, Qi Ning's ashes have been stolen, and only a tombstone with his name written on it remains, and besides, what else can a bold fat man be afraid of?

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that you are afraid that Qi Ning's tombstone will fly up and kill you? ”

(To be continued.) ）