Qin Mu almost screamed, his first reaction was to touch his throat, and when he was sure that he didn't feel a slimy feeling, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sighed and smiled a little helplessly, "It's been a long time since I've had a nightmare." ”

Qin Mu fumbled like this, ready to get out of bed, but in the process of groping, Qin Mu was stunned, because what he touched was not a soft bed, but a hard stone slab.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly looked around, he was not in his warm quilt, but, wearing his pajamas in a dignified manner, standing alone on the gray stone slab, he was surrounded by an alley with no end in sight, and there was no end in sight, surrounded by the ancient stone brick houses of Ningcheng, with dark green, slightly damp moss on them.

Qin Mu stood here stunned, the wind was blowing in front of him, and it was cold.

He pinched himself hard.

Of course, the ensuing pain also made Qin Mu almost fall to his knees again, and this pain showed that, at least, these were not dreams.

It's real.

But what is this Nima?

Qin Mu was wearing that thin pajamas, he didn't even wear socks, he was moved here directly, this place Qin Mu had never seen before, don't he is thinking now that he is not in Ningcheng, and even he feels that it is very likely that he is not in the country.

When did you sleep so deeply?

Qin Mu didn't have anything on his body, the judge's pen and mobile phone rune paper were not on his body, only five big tripods should still be in his body, Qin Mu closed his eyes and felt it, he could feel the breath of a few big tripods slightly, but he couldn't really communicate with them, between him and those big tripods, it was like a film that couldn't be seen clearly, blocking them.

This feeling of insecurity made Qin Mu feel uncomfortable, he observed the surroundings, almost all the houses around the alley had no windows and doors on the side of this alley, that is, this alley was completely closed, at least on both sides.

Qin Mu stepped on such a gray stone slab with bare feet, the slate was cold, at least, in such an air, Qin Mu would feel cold.

Yes, it's cold.

Qin Mu looked around, this place, just in the shade, the whole alley is buried in the shadows, there is no sunlight shining down, most of the houses around are tall and big, the walls are mostly smooth moss, Qin Mu just wants to climb out of the alley halfway, it is also impossible.

Qin Mu looked around for a while before he began to walk.

Head in the direction the wind is blowing, that is, the direction you were facing at the beginning.

To tell the truth, Qin Mu didn't plan to walk on this alley, the dream in the dream gave Qin Mu a bad premonition, for fear that if he continued like this, there would be something bad, but there seemed to be no choice.

He had to get out of the alley, find a place where there were people, ask where he was, and think about how to get back.

The coldness on the gray slate wiped out the last bit of courage in Qin Mu's heart, and he almost curled up on the road, the road was as smooth as a mirror, but there was nothing to cut his feet.

As in a dream, it began to rain around me.

Ning Cheng's qi was damp and moody.

Especially in summer, even if the sky is clear, there will be a sudden and dripping rain at a certain time, there is no reason, not even warning.

It was raining, Qin Mu gradually stopped, he looked towards the gray sky, above the sky, the rain that fell was not the ink color in the black and white TV, but the pure color.

Qin Mu suddenly relaxed slightly.

At least, it's not the same as in a dream.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the surroundings gradually blurred, like a thin layer of mist, the wind blew on his body, it was very cold, but Qin Mu surprisingly did not use spells to cover the raindrops, but let them fall on his body, when he came out, he only wore a thin pajamas, and now it is already cold, sticky and wet on his body, every step he takes, it seems to be extremely uncomfortable.

But I can feel a little warmth in this slimy interior.

Although it is very slight, even so slight that if you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel it at all.

At the end of the alley, as in the dream, there seemed to be something.

Only this time, not a slender shadow, but a cold corpse.

Qin Mu was far away, and he could see that the mass of nine tails lying on the ground like a broken floc, the nine tails behind her were separated from her body, and the blood was mixed with rain, even if Qin Mu was so far away, it was all meandering and flowing to Qin Mu's feet.

He moved to the side barefoot, as if he was afraid that the blood would stain his feet, in essence, he didn't believe it, and even he could feel that the blood at his feet was still glowing.

Qin Mu knew that this was his illusion, his feet had been in this cold environment for a long time, and the slightly warmer liquid would bring him a warm feeling.

He walked to the woman's side, although they would die when the nine tails were broken, but he still had a bit of luck.

He had never met anyone from Tu Shan, all of whom were recorded in Chonghua's "Baojian".

From his point of view, Tu Shan's method of practicing kung fu was very cruel, implanting the tail in the body, and having to carry this kind of tail for the rest of his life, according to a certain age, the tail would suck up the essence in the body, thus leading to death. But at that time, it was generally almost ordinary people, and it was time to die.

The tail is not simply made by deer tendons, what is it, the world has not explored it until now, because the people of Tu Shan are too low-key, and there are few sincere people who come out to show their faces, but Chonghua guesses that the tail of the people of Tu Shan may be related to some kind of parasitic Gu worm, this kind of thing is likely to be provided by the foxes of the demon world.

Being able to have a strong ability to protect his family is the best temptation for Tushan people, and as for his life or something, he has long been out of the way.

However, among the Tushan people, if there is a bride who is chosen by the fox, when they serve the fox husband for 100 years, they will return to their own family, and their lifespan will not be very short, generally about four or five hundred years, so Tushan's parents are generally women, and there are a large number of female elders.

According to the female Tushan people, the life expectancy is longer than that of men, of course, this is only based on evidence, and there is no conclusive conclusion.

Tu Shan's people are not easy to kill, even for the fatal injuries of ordinary people, killing the nine tails can only break their tails.

The nine-tails in front of him were obviously like this, the nine-tails on her body had all been broken, although Qin Mu felt that her blood was still warm, but when he got closer to check, he found that this woman was already dead and could not die anymore, her whole body was cold, and she was even stiff.

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