Anyone who travels at night has an experience. After walking in the dark for a long time, you will have an extreme desire for light, you will see a bean light in front of you, and you will hurry past, but the more you walk, the more you will find that this light seems to be close, but in fact it is far away from you.

Tonight, we came across a different situation. The woman's screams sounded close, but we rushed all the way to get ahead of us. It seems like a few more steps away. But a few steps after a few steps, there was always a little bit of distance.

I was a little apprehensive and said to the other three people, "Shall we discuss it before leaving?" "

The thin man stopped and looked at me with some puzzlement: "What are you discussing?" Are you scared? "

I waved my hand: "It's not enough to be afraid. Still, have you thought about it? Could this woman's scream be a trap? Someone is drawing us past and then dealing with us. "

As soon as I said this, several other people became cautious. After all, according to our previous analysis, the person who laid out these formations has his own purpose in it, and if he wants to set us up, it is normal.

The thin man hesitated for a moment and asked us, "What are you going to do?" Go again at dawn? "

I nodded: "It's never too late to go back in the morning." It doesn't matter who this screaming woman is, it doesn't matter to us anyway. We can't afford to spoil something big for the sake of curiosity. "

The fat man and the unequaled disagreed with me. The two of them, one too naïve and the other too impulsive.

However, under the persuasion of me and the thin man, the two of them finally agreed to stay, ignore the screams, and set off again tomorrow.

The thin man instructed the fat man: "Brother, take out the flashlight, take care of this place, it is better to have a cave or something, let us sleep for a while." "

The fat man muttered and took out the flashlight, and said while pressing it: "Brother, I was going to take a firewood from the fire as a torch just now, but you didn't let me, and now let me turn on the flashlight."

The thin man raised his hand and slapped the fat man on the back of the head: "Raising the torch and walking at night, won't people find out?" If you want to take the flashlight, you will take it, what is so much nonsense? "

The fat man held up a flashlight and shone it, and then said, "Brother, I found that the mountains here are almost the same, as if they are all the same, look at this place, it looks like the place where we just lit a fire." "

The thin man said lightly: "Brother, this is the place where the fire was lit just now." "

I looked at it from the other side, didn't I? The fire had not been completely extinguished, and there was still green smoke in the bright light of the flashlight.

Suddenly, my heart felt a chill: "What is the situation?" How did we get back again? "

The fat man's voice trembled a little: "Brother, is it a ghost hitting the wall?" What shall we do? "

The thin man looked at the fat man dissatisfied: "Brother, no matter how you say it, you are also a cultivator." A ghost hitting a wall scares you like this? I see, let's not go away, let's rest here for a while. Wait until dawn before leaving. "

So, we sat down again and rekindled the fire.

I sat next to the fire, and I couldn't help but feel a little flustered, I felt that today's ghost hitting the wall is not so simple. It's as if someone deliberately left us here.

I suddenly remembered my previous dream. Could that terrible dream be an omen? Is it all going to happen right in front of my eyes?

I was thinking wildly, and Wushuang beside me suddenly sighed softly: "I'm so sleepy." Then she sat down backwards and was about to lie down and sleep. "

I thought I had been stung by a scorpion, and I screamed in a sharp voice, "Don't sleep." "

Wushuang was frightened by my voice and quickly sat up. Panicked, he asked me, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? "

I was speechless for a moment and said, "I suddenly remembered my dream. "

Wushuang looked at me in astonishment, and then, the astonishment turned into anger. She shouted at me, "You almost scared me to death just now. What did you do to break your dreams? It's been a night of chattering. "

The thin and fat man on the other side looked at me gloatingly.

I waved my hand, tried to pretend to be generous, and said to Wushuang: "I don't care about you in general, you shout, and call the screaming person in the distance over in a while, so we don't have to run over to see her." "

Wushuang sat back with a disdainful face, and said in a weird manner: "Look at your guts." Okay, tell me about your broken dreams, let me hear it, it's scary. "

I sighed, and then I told the story of what I had dreamed about.

By the time I finished the last word, there was silence. Wushuang's eyes widened and he didn't move, like a clay sculpture.

The thin man has been playing with a rock, looking like he is in good shape. However, his right hand, which was trembling violently, betrayed him.

The fat man would not hide himself, his face was pale, and his mouth muttered: "It's too scary." How could there be an identical me? "

He had just finished saying this, when suddenly I heard a rustle of footsteps around us, exactly like what I had heard in my dream.

Obviously, the others also heard this voice, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.

The thin man stood up and hurriedly said, "You can't stay here, go quickly." "

Then a few of us got up and ran into the distance, without even having time to put out the bonfire.

We ran along the valley for a while, making a few turns in the middle of several boulders. I looked back and saw that there was darkness behind me, and I couldn't see anything.

I was walking forward as I turned my head. Suddenly bumped into the Wushuang in front of him.

Surprisingly, this time Wushuang didn't get angry, but turned back with a look of fear and stared at me.

I was frightened by her eyes and asked, "Wushuang, what do you want to do?" "

Wushuang pointed to the front: "Look." "

At this time, I realized that there was a fire in front of our group, and these fires were clearly bonfires that had just been lit.

My heart was pounding. Craned his neck, slowly poked his head out, and looked there. Luckily, there weren't any people who looked exactly like us.

The thin man turned back with a wry smile: "Everyone, I'm afraid we're really on the road." This fire is more energetic than ours. "

We trembled and walked to the fire. The sound of footsteps returned. Then, some faint shadows appeared around. They hid in the dark, as if they were ready to rush out at any moment, to surprise us with the fake.

At this time, the fat man stabbed me with his arm. Then he lit up the stone in his hand and whispered, "In case there is really an identical person rushing out." Remember, the one who holds the stone in his hand is real. This word is passed on to the next person. "

I looked at the fat man in surprise. The fat man raised his head proudly, it seemed that he had really come up with the idea.

I grabbed two stones from the ground, one for Wushuang and one in my hand.

The four of us gathered around the fire, holding a stone in one hand and a peachwood sword in the other.

The shadows hesitated around us, wandering. It's like a threat to us, and it's like a temptation.

The fat man held up the peachwood sword and said, "Brother, if there is really someone who looks exactly like you, can you do it?" "

The thin man waved his hand: "Brother, don't be afraid. Xu You's dream is indeed terrifying, but we may not really see someone who looks the same as ourselves. These black shadows are, at best, unjust souls. We've been trained all the way, are we still afraid of them? "

The fat man was just about to speak, when he suddenly shouted: "Brother, he really looks the same as me." "

We looked in the direction of the fat man, and saw a man who looked exactly like him come out of the darkness and approach with a sinister smile on his face.

The fat man shouted, couldn't help but say, and stabbed a sword into the other party's heart.

The man snorted and fell to the ground.

The fat man said happily, "Brother, he's dead." "

Yes, the fake fat man died. But our eyes are glued to the real fat man. There was an inexplicable wound on his chest, which looked like it had just been stabbed.

We were wondering when another fat man came out next to him. The fat man exclaimed, "And." "

Then he couldn't help but say, raised the stone in his hand and slapped it down.

The fake fat man is dead again, and the fat man himself is bleeding profusely on his head. However, he was unaware of it, and still smiled happily.

Gradually, out of the darkness came a lot of people, who looked exactly like us, and surrounded us.

The fat man still wanted to make a move, but the thin man stopped him with a solemn face: "Brother, don't kill again, otherwise you won't be able to save your life." "

I looked at those people and asked the thin man, "Is there any Taoist technique that can be cut on others like now, but it is you who is injured?" "

The thin man nodded: "Yes." However, this is not possible here. I think that nine times out of ten, today's situation is caused by the formation. "

I was discussing with the thin man, and suddenly Wushuang took my stone away, I was startled, and hurriedly snatched it back: "What are you doing?" After a while, the other party rushed over, and there were no stones, so we couldn't tell who was who. "

Wushuang pointed to the stone in our hands and said lightly: "Look at the charm on the stone, it is a bit special. "

I looked down, and sure enough, the spells were similar to what we had learned, but different.

Wushuang said: "Along the way, the charms are very ordinary. Ghost charms, corpse charms are only here, and they are different, so, I suspect it."

The thin man looked overjoyed: "Could it be that the spell on this stone can break these people in front of you?" "

Wushuang played with the stone in his hand: "Try it, maybe you can't say." "

The fat man said with some worry: "Brother, there are so many of them, we can't get close to them at all, how can we draw talismans on them." "

The thin man thought very quickly, and said categorically: "Since the peachwood sword slashing on them can make us hurt, then, this charm does not need to be drawn on them, just on ourselves." "