My father stood at the door, with a dumb expression, but said to me faintly: "Tomorrow you get up early, Lao Tzu will take you to the old Taoist priest in Kuishan to show you, maybe you will die at the age of twenty." It's not a good thing to happen to something like this!" Father said and walked out quickly before I could open my mouth again. Besides, I am the only son in the family, if I bump into the demon and die, then the Wei family will not be the end.

I went to bed early that night because my whole body ached. In his sleep, he vaguely heard his father next door say to his mother: "Mother, I'm afraid it's hard to save his life." I actually met Luo Wengang, who died in battle ten years ago and was about to be reborn, and tomorrow I have to take Wei Damu to the mountain to ask the old Taoist priest to take a look. I'm really worried that something will happen to him. After saying that, my father sighed. Mother Yu is a woman, and she also echoed and said, "Okay, remember to go early and return early." Then there was a loud snoring in the house, and they were already asleep.

But I was suddenly awakened. I felt inexplicably sleepy, and my body was inexplicably hot, and I couldn't bear it. I suppose it must have been caused by a demon or something, for I saw with my eyes something horrible and piles of bones falling to the head of my bed, soaked in blood and smelling pungent. Seeing this incredible scene, I almost passed out, and suddenly a slimy thing in my throat rushed up, "Wow" for a lifetime I vomited, extremely nauseous, I was not sure if it was blood or the food I ate at night, but the fishy smell made me intuitively conclude that it was a big puddle of blood!

Then I wanted to come out loud, because a "ah" could ease some of the fear in my heart. But almost no matter how hard I tried, I could make a sound, and just one word "ah" almost killed me. I must not have screamed! In a trance, my little head was almost blank and silent, and the edges of the bed were pitch black, but the pile of white bones was almost glistening.

Then I watched the pile of white bones spurt bright red blood, and the sound of "stinging" sprinkled all over the sheets. A piece of blood red, extremely mutated and terrifying!

Faced with this scene, my little heart almost jumped out, and my whole body kept shaking.

I was almost dead. I must have been extremely pale and my hair was extremely disheveled.

The glittering pile of white bones, cold as the moon, but glowing with reddish blood, extremely weird, the white bones are clear at a glance. Including thigh bones, arm bones, skull, thoracic hubs

, extremely obvious. In particular, the two dead eyes under the skull, which are simply two black eye holes, are expressionless, but they are staring at me "looking". At my young age of twelve, how dare I see more in the face of such a strange scene. But at this time, when I suddenly glanced over, the two dead "eyes" under its skull instantly became bright and shining, emitting a strange light, as if a person had taken an excitatory medicine and suddenly came to his senses. In the next second, something even more terrifying appeared, seeing the cold light shooting out of those two bright eyes and slowly flowing blood and tears. Its eyes looked straight at me, but I didn't dare to move, I couldn't move, so I sat blankly on the sheets of bed that had been as white as new before, and had long since been dyed an excessively bright blood red.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, his ass was already soaked, stained with blood-red inexplicable liquid. I was in an extreme trance, thinking that this time it must be the rhythm of death, and it was Rowan who refused to let me go

Or was there something else strange? The extreme weakness of my mind and the excessive nervous tension finally made me collapse.

The next day, there was a large patch of blood under the bed, which had long since thawed into lumps. Looking at the bed again, a pair of white bones of Sen Sen have disappeared, except for the more shocking sheets that have been dyed bright red, exuding an inexplicable pungent smell. For all the weirdness in my room, my father came in the morning with a frown on his brows, a bitter face, and my mother on the side cried bitterly. My mother walked up to my bed lovingly, looked at me with a look of great distress, sighed, sighed and sighed. At this time, I was extremely weak, and I had no strength to move, and I was just missing my last breath. O iniquity!

Then, it was the father who spoke: "Her mother, you see, your son Wei Damu is haunted by evil spirits. There have been similar cases on our island before, and it is said that the son of the Huang family, Huang Mingyue, was also possessed by a ghost two years earlier, and later his mother took him to Kuishan to visit a man named Bai Lao Dao. Bai Laodao lives at the highest end of the north of Kuishang - Yunfeng Tower. After saying that, his father finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his whole face was still covered with sadness.

After listening to what her father said, her mother had no choice but to nod her head, and said with an extremely sad expression: "Do I want to go together?"

After the mother finished speaking, she couldn't stop touching her tears. At this time, my father spoke: "Don't go to your woman's house, besides, the mountains are high and dangerous, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so you can stay at home and rest." ”

When my father had said this, he said nothing. He walked to the head of the bed and looked at my still trembling thin body, I couldn't tell what he was like, I guess it must be extremely uncomfortable. Without saying a word, he picked me up from the bright red sheets, and walked outside the house, straight through the two fortresses, bypassing the two rivers of clear water, and reaching the foot of Mount Kui. The hardships along the way can be imagined, and my old father suffered. When I was about to go up the mountain, I saw my mother standing at the gate outside my house, looking straight at our father and son.

It's finally time to go up the mountain. My father was carrying me on his back, sweat soaking through his clothes, and he kept wiping the sweat with one hand. At the turn of the mountain, I deliberately looked back at the location of the house, and found that my mother was still standing outside the door in a daze, not understanding the silk lines, which suddenly made me burst into tears.

Along the way to Kuishan, will my fate be rewritten? How will I be in charge of Lingdao in the future, sitting alone in Diaoyutai, and fighting on the battlefield? I think all this story happened thanks to my master, Bai Lao Daoren. He told me about the strange legend of Spirit Island and my status as an invincible general. Whether it's a legend or a general, it's true that the incident happened later.