This room is getting more and more weird, what happens inside is extraordinary, in fact, everything Chen Miaoxue has experienced is very special, but from the moment she stepped into this room, she felt that something was wrong. This was different from before, the manic mood was always lingering, and sometimes she even suspected that she was strange, and when she stared at the image reflected in front of the window, she always thought that a pair of strange eyes were watching her.

The little girl just stared out the window quietly, but her hideous expression was shocking. There is no starry sky or moonlight on a quiet night, and the eve of a storm is always quiet, and there is no light source in the town, as if the inhabitants have already entered a dream, making people suspect that there is only one left in this world, and the loneliness makes people tired and hopeless. Strangely, not even the jungle outside the house was gone, not even the outline of the garden, not even a single leaf or a gust of wind. Chen Miaoxue stared blankly at the window, and then looked at the little girl next to her. "What the hell are you looking at?" She secretly wondered in her heart whether it was sleepwalking. The girl's eyes were already bloodshot, which made her shiver.

I can't see what is in front of me clearly, not necessarily because I am too far away, sometimes I am too close. The blow like thunder on a dry day suddenly hit Chen Miaoxue's brain, and she suddenly woke up, the fear in her heart was tumbling violently, and the huge waves stirred up were enough to engulf her. It's not that there's nothing outside this window, it's ...... Otherworldly! After the vast majority of soul seekers enter the other world, they will not be able to see anything, and the guiding light in their hands will also be useless, and you will only feel a little clear around you, but in the endless darkness, you will be like an insignificant drop of water falling into the vast sea, and disappear completely! Because you have also become a part of the darkness. You can't imagine that there are countless evil spirits staring at you next to you, at your feet, above your head, or even in front of you, clinging to you. They open their bloody jaws, revealing brutal fangs, and your body will be twisted, your skull will be torn apart, your pupil's eyeballs will be devoured, and even the only flesh and bones will be reduced to dust and blown away by the wind.

Chen Miaoxue finally saw her face, and suddenly standing behind Lin Qing was an old woman who was neither male nor female! It was like a heavy foundation, the wrinkles on the forehead were covered with white mist, a black gauze hood was sewn into the scalp, and the cracked flesh soaked the lips red, like a lipstick pierced into the cheeks, not so much a clown, but a madman! Her dark pupils stared sharply at Chen Miaoxue on the side. Although I have seen these terrifying images for a long time, I still can't stop screaming! Hoarse screams ran through the entire bedroom, and the woman suddenly stretched out her sore-covered arm and grabbed Chen Miaoxue's neck. "You lowly ants, self-righteous fools! Dare to claim to be a psychic! Only the servants under the command of the Lord Immortal can travel back and forth to the Otherworld! The almost roaring rage was deafening.

The pent-up uneasiness of the crowd had been lurking in the living room, their expressions dull and silent, their hearts full of tension and panic. Not to be outdone, the furious momentum in the corridor was already halfway over, and less than a third was left. Suddenly, Chen Miaoxue, who had a low head, raised her head and convulsed as if she was crazy, this time it became more and more serious, her neck seemed to be broken, her raised neck was extremely pompous, and the moans from her mouth were very painful, as if she was possessed by a ghost, which made onlookers cold. "She, what's wrong with her!" Lin Yan jumped up from the sofa suddenly, with a terrifying expression, even the chandelier in the living room was shaking, and the sound of sneering electricity poured into everyone's eardrums, which made people extremely uncomfortable. The complete collapse of emotions had already made Lin Yan teary-stained, she grabbed her messy long hair with both hands, and looked at her silent daughter. "Oh, God forbid, please, please save my child." Her weak sobs intensified the manic atmosphere in the corridor.

"No, no...... No. Tang Song also couldn't suppress his panicked worry, he lay beside Chen Miaoxue in a panic, leaning on the coffee table, and almost touched one of the Dawn Stones, even so, he didn't touch Chen Miaoxue's body. Miao Xue, Miao Xue! He screamed, and the screams of fear resounded over the entire town of Ponslin, and the residents who were lurking behind the windows of their houses stared silently at the dead night, even though the terrible screams were heartbreaking, but their faces were not moved in the slightest, like a living walking corpse, like Lin Qing in the other world, frozen in front of the window. Miao Xue, can you hear me? Tang Song shouted frantically in her ear, but she still couldn't stop twitching, her face was pale, and the blood on her skin was gradually fading. Oh, no...... No, no! Tang Song was close to despair. He and Zhang Fang can only be regarded as lovers of supernatural events, and they have posted some psychic videos on the Internet, using some modern or ancient tools to explore spirits. The number of clicks is extremely large, and it has caused quite a stir for those who like it. But they knew that if they were really in danger, they were afraid that their lives would not be guaranteed, until they ran into Chen Miaoxue's father and daughter. Only then did they begin to come into contact with real supernatural events, and it also enabled the two idle and decadent young people to find the true meaning of existence. Chen Miaoxue's father, as a mentor, not only taught the two of them the real soul exploration skills, but also treated them as if they were his own children. In the eyes of Tang Song and Zhang Fang, Chen Miaoxue is his sister, and the three of them are like brothers and sisters, sharing life and death. He can't accept all this, the mentor has left him, if Chen Miaoxue also says goodbye afterwards, his fate will return to the starting point, then all this will be just a dream, a dream of reincarnation, and he will disappear.

He wiped away tears of despair and looked at Zhang Fang, who was sitting on the ground on the side, who had completely lost his ability to move. "Quick, give it to me." His angry rebuke seemed to shake away the shadows that lurked in the living room, and the chandelier no longer flickered and dimmed. "Give me the silverware."

Zhang Fang's dull eyes came back to his senses, still soaked with tears, and he subconsciously touched the necklace around his neck. "This ...... Do you want to? He was stunned, it was definitely not a good decision.

"Yes, that's right." Come on to me, he shouted anxiously, at this time, the frequency of Chen Miaoxue's convulsions had gradually slowed down, and on both sides of the pale neck, two frightening scratches had been revealed.

"But ......"

"It's the only way, do you want to see her die!" Tang Song's determined face had already made a decision. He knew very well what would happen when he used the Silver Hallows in the Atlas, revealing his position, and ignorant provocations would only hasten the user's death. "Please, give it to me, it's the only way." The last prayer was like a prayer before dying, Zhang Fang took off the necklace, hesitated, and looked at Chen Miaoxue who was dying, he stretched out his hand in despair. I'm afraid I've never hesitated like this in my life, the trembling hands, the sound of the silverware colliding like a deterrent from the Holy Land, and in an instant the whole room was quiet, and even the reckless cold air in the corridor was somewhat restrained. Tang Song bent down with a slight tremble, and his high emotions eased. "May the Holy Light bless." He closed his eyes, said a silent sentence in his mouth, and then put the necklace on Chen Miaoxue's neck.

In the other world, the crazy old woman, the black breath from the nails of her fingernails on Chen Miaoxue's neck continued to corrode her soul, and her hideous smile seemed to be admiring the gentle dance of a puppet. In Chen Miaoxue's eyes, the distorted and terrifying face gradually became blurred, suffocation made the soul fragile, and the distant back of her father appeared in her world, where there was no light, no smell of birds and flowers, no warmth, and only a barren, desolate, and dead silence. At the moment when she closed her eyes weakly, an extremely strong light stung her dark eyes! The breath of life poured into her throat and into her lungs. "Ahh With a terrible scream, the crazy old woman covered her bloody eyes and retreated, and the black gauze hood on her head was like a needle prick embedded in the miserable white skin, and the crazy appearance made people even more afraid. "Ahem......" Chen Miaoxue covered her chest, panting and coughing frantically, the struggle before the invitation of death was so difficult, she had no way out, clinging to the window. However, Lin Qing beside him was still staring out the window sluggishly.

"You ......" a terrifying hoarse voice came viciously. Even though Chen Miaoxue's chest released a burning light, there was still a strong evil aura in the room. "You will pay a terrible price for your vile and ugly deeds! You will die without a place to bury! She wandered around the room, her vicious pupils overflowing with viscous black liquid, still looking directly into Chen Miaoxue's eyes. Your blood will be sucked dry! She wandered from the closet to the bedside. Your heart will be torn apart! She roared with rage, thundering through the town of Ponslin. In the living room, Chen Miaoxue's painful expression was gradually dissipating, seeing that she was no longer convulsive, and gradually regained her calm, and everyone's anxious and fearful mood was also slightly eased. But there was a sudden lightning and thunder outside the house, a violent cold snap tore the air, the shadows in the jungle, the branches of those trees were restless, like countless crazy mental patients gathered around the bonfire, they were in groups, dancing with their hands, their nails penetrating into the flesh, cutting, biting, and mutilating themselves, and the flesh was blurred but did not feel any pain, as if the end of the world was coming. "I'll rip your skin alive!" Her frantic rant growled even harder. "I'll devour your flesh!" The evil aura that permeated the room gradually swallowed up the holy light! The room went dark again. Chen Miaoxue's pupils were bloodshot and dilated, her eyeballs seemed to be about to fall off, she suffered endless pain, and the terrifying images made her hang on the verge of collapse. Even if you have the courage to give yourself the light on your chest, you can't resist the darkness from hell. "You! This stupid biao! I'm going to make your life worse than dead in the other world! With a thunderous roar, the old woman waved her arms, and a wooden chair rose in the corner and struck her heavily.