143.Chapter 143: The Sneer of the Cursed Mask (9)
After a heavy rain, it is time for the morning sun to rise. It rained for hours.
I never imagined that so many things could happen in just a few hours.
I followed the route in my dream, and sure enough, in that corner, I found a dusty bronze mirror.
At that moment, I just felt my heart beating fast.
I didn't dare to wipe the ash off the bronze mirror, for fear of seeing the woman's face.
Since Luo Xiaodi woke up, he hasn't talked to me much. She looked anxious, and looked out the window from time to time, apparently wanting to leave.
Unfortunately, the sky was dark and accompanied by a violent storm, and her hope had to be disappointed.
I spoke to her a few times, but she seemed to be afraid of me, and there was always a dodge in her eyes, and she was absent-minded when she spoke.
The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and Luo Xiaodi couldn't wait to walk out of the dilapidated thatched hut.
At this moment, the dark clouds are fading and the morning sun is rising.
The forest that has rained heavily is full of potholes. The mud underfoot is soft and slippery.
Neither of us spoke, staring cautiously around. To my surprise, this forest, within a few minutes, walked out.
I clearly remember in my mind that last night, Luo Xiaodi and I wandered here for at least an hour under heavy rain.
At that time, no matter how you walked, you couldn't find an exit. Now, I feel incredible to come out so easily.
Strange to say, when the two of us walked out of the forest, the whole forest was suddenly covered with fog.
When I looked back at the forest, it was already white.
Everything seems incredible, but it seems to be destined by God.
After leaving the forest, it didn't take long for us to find Nguyen Minh Xue's village.
I found out afterwards that Yang Chen and Ruan Mingxue didn't sleep that night. led friends and family to find us for a night.
Regarding last night's incident, I gritted my teeth with hatred, and I threw myself into Ruan Mingxue's arms and cried to her.
One can imagine how angry Yang Chen would be. He spoke in Vietnamese to the local residents, and if he knew who did what happened last night, he would definitely teach them a good lesson.
Some enthusiastic Mang people asked me what the three Vietnamese looked like.
But Luo Xiaodi and I couldn't answer, it was too dark at that time, and we couldn't see our fingers at all.
I told what happened last night, and everyone, including Ruan Mingxue, changed their faces greatly.
Ruan Mingxue told me that the forest died more than a hundred years ago because of the curse of the Same.
In World War II, it was razed to the ground by Japanese shells.
Moreover, the dilapidated thatched hut was the residence of Muji back then, and since Muji was sealed, the thatched hut was burned down by the local residents.
It stands to reason that neither forests nor huts can appear in the world.
The moment I heard the news, I was stunned, I couldn't believe my ears.
I can pat my conscience and say that those trees are real, and I can even smell the fragrance of the leaves.
Moreover, if that thatched hut does not exist, how can it be possible to shelter Luo Xiaodi and me from the wind and rain!
It wasn't until this time that I came to my senses, no wonder, when I saw the portrait of the girl, I always had a sense of déjà vu, it turned out that she was the same.
The main reason why I came to Vietnam this time was to investigate the unique things and find inspiration for myself.
However, now, I have seen the same vividly, which also makes me a little unacceptable in my heart.
Moreover, these Vietnamese people, knowing that I had seen the unique picture, looked at me with a strange gaze.
They came in groups of three or five, and began to whisper and gurgle, which I didn't understand at all, but it was clear from their expressions that there was absolutely nothing good.
Sure enough, not long after, these Vietnamese people said to Yang Chen and asked us to leave here.
According to them, the reappearance of the Peerless will surely bring disaster to the village.
It is best for me to leave Vietnam as soon as possible, and not let the curse of the unequaled once again loom over the pure sky of Vietnam.
At that moment, I really had a sense of desolation, as Luo Xiaodi said, these Vietnamese people seemed to be very warm and hospitable on the surface.
But from the beginning to the end, I did not regard us Chinese as friends. As soon as something happens, the original form is revealed.
Pushing everything on me, you think I want to see the same picture?
It's because everyone has a temper, let alone because of this kind of thing.
These Vietnamese not only wanted to drive me out of Vietnam, but even Luo Xiaodi, Yang Shuting, and Zheng Kai were not spared.
On the same day, someone notified the local government/government and demanded that a ban be issued on our group of four people, and they would not be allowed to set foot in Vietnam for half a step for the rest of their lives.
Because of this incident, Yang Shuting and Zheng Kai lost their temper with me.
Some of the words are very ugly, as if I was born to be a bad person, and they only hurt people.
Just as our group was waiting for the repatriation of the Vietnamese government in an old house, Luo Xiaodi pointed at me and screamed as if he was crazy. Dead and alive didn't want to be with me, and told me about the weird situation I had last night.
In just a few hours, the unique horror legend has been known by several people.
Luo Xiaodi guessed that I was very likely to be possessed by Wuji, and if I was with me, I would probably be persecuted by Wuji.
At that time, I really felt a sense of heartbreak.
The three of them, together, left me alone.
The local Mang, who was on guard outside the house, prevented us from escaping.
The room is quiet, and if you cough gently, there will be an echo.
I sat in the corner, my eyes red, and now, in addition to my cold heart, the rest was endless resentment towards the same.
It was getting dark, the house was dilapidated, there was no electric light at all, and I was getting a little scared.
Inadvertently, I glanced down at my clothes, and for a moment, my pupils suddenly dilated.
At this moment, I was wearing a Vietnamese white gown, and I looked towards my arms, which were a pair of slender jade hands that did not belong to me, very pale, as if there was no blood.
And, on my left chest, there was a large puddle of bright red marks.
With trembling hands, I touched my chest, and the marks seemed to be blood, but there was no sticky feeling when I touched them.
“?? I couldn't help but mutter, but what I blurted out was Vietnamese!
I was blinded, completely blinded. It turned out that at that time, what Luo Xiaodi said was true, I used to really speak Vietnamese in front of her, and the clothes on my body also changed.
I grabbed my hair and tried to calm me down with the pain.
But at that moment, I suddenly froze, because I felt a hairpin in my hair.
I've never brought a hairpin.
Then, holding my breath, I touched my cheeks with trembling hands.
The next moment, I just felt my heart beat faster.
My face was full of wounds, and my flesh was bloody to the touch......