Mo Yan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.\\

The picture in front of me is actually an ancient town, with green stone slabs, pedestrians coming and going, and most of the shops on both sides of the bluestone pavement are tall with cloth curtains, and occasionally there are one or two plaques hanging high. When looking at the past, most of the words on the curtain are the words 'wine' and 'dang', which should represent restaurants and pawnshops. And those shops with plaques are obviously more upscale, whether they are doorposts or lacquer. There are even couplets hanging in front of the doors of two houses, but the content is a bit vulgar, nothing more than 'financial resources into the three rivers' and the like......

The street is not wide, about five meters in shape, paved with bluestone slabs, looking at the smoothness and roundness of the stone slabs, and the small pits worn by water drops under the eaves of the shops, it should have been paved for many years.

The pedestrians on the street were not modern, some were in rags, some were in long robes and horse coats, and the men all had a braid hanging from the back of their heads......

Looking at this street scene, it is actually a picture of the Qing Dynasty.

The two old men met each other on the street, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they seemed quite humane, and they greeted each other and talked happily.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy carried two buckets of dung water, covered with two huge lotus leaves, and shouted all the way from the street, for fear that he would accidentally run into pedestrians and stain other people's clothes. Pedestrians also retreated, or frowned, or covered their noses, a pungent little daughter-in-law turned around and was almost rubbed by the dung bucket, scolding in her mouth, as if complaining that the young man who picked up dung walked too fast......

Everything looks lively and full of life, but the weird thing is that it's all silent!

It looks like a silent movie. And it's also three-dimensional holographic......

The picture is abrupt and weird.

Mo Yan didn't know what this meant, was it a certain existence in the circle who wanted to confuse people with illusions, or some kind of level of conscience?

At this time, he had determined that this circle was probably presided over, otherwise it would not be so weird and changeable. Of course, it could be some kind of humanoid creature or spirit, but whatever it is, it is undoubtedly an intelligent being.

Mo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and gently patted the shoulder of a man who was walking by.

Just as he expected. This shot just fell into the air, and the palm of the hand fell from the other party's shoulder, but there was no touch......

Mo Yan looked back and saw that the way he came was long gone, as if he had stepped into this town from another time and space.

Interesting...... Mo Yan smiled, slightly quickened his pace, and walked along the bluestone pavement.

The streets of the town are not very long, and after walking about twenty meters, it is already the end. Facing is a mansion. To the right is a new street, and Mo Yan has just turned a corner. It's a shock.

The street in front of me is still bluestone, lined with shops and pedestrians, but no matter how you look at it, the street scene here is no different from the scene just now.

The two old men suddenly met, surprised each other, and then stood on the street and talked to each other.

A teenager came in a hurry with a dung bucket, shouted in his mouth, and was cursed by a little daughter-in-law......

Mo Yan touched his chin. As I walked on, I came to the end and saw the house again. Turning around and looking to the right, it seems to be a new street again......

"It's an infinite loop......

In the face of this situation, it may not be freaked out by ordinary people, but it is certain that you will be at a loss. But for Mo Yan, this illusion of infinite loops is nothing more than a small skill of carving insects!

He didn't go any further. Instead, he turned to look at the way he came, and opened his heart.

In my mind, the streets, roads, pedestrians, and shops began to wander, like a puff of light and shadow. And gradually become transparent.

But they refused to disappear, and still existed according to a fixed pattern, the old man continued to talk, the young man continued to carry the dung bucket and swayed forward, and the little daughter-in-law was still spicy......

Mo Yan sneered, his lips opened slightly, and the word 'broken' burst out from between his teeth!

This shout contains the power of the divine soul, forming a ripple on the surface of the fan and spreading forward rapidly, as if rippling the Dao.

As the ripples rippled outward, the already shaky light and shadow immediately exploded silently, and then disappeared into invisibility......

The illusion was shattered, and the familiar campus scenery immediately appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes again.

However, in this familiar scenery, one thing seems particularly abrupt......

On the ground about three meters away from Mo Yan, there was a skeleton lying horizontally.

The skeleton is jade-colored, and the skeleton is large, so it looks like a man. The clothes on the skeleton had long since decayed, and there were no relics, except for the braid at the back of the head......

Mo Yan stepped forward and looked at it for a while, believing that this skeleton should be a Qing Dynasty person, and the cause of death is unknown for the time being, but there seems to be some kind of energy remaining in the head and skull of the skeleton, and it is disappearing rapidly.

He frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "...... Could it be that the illusion came from this skeleton? ”

Then he shook his head, ignoring the skeleton and moving on.

At this time, the most important thing is to find the black cat, nothing else matters, no matter what suspense and strangeness, it is not too late to find the black cat and then investigate slowly.

This time, he quickened his pace, almost flying forward.

He was already familiar with the path of the campus, and in order not to lose time, he did not return from the original, but chose a path halfway through.

As the speed increased, he had felt the breath of the black cat more and more clearly.

But the next moment, he stopped again......

"Damn, what the hell is Nyima, come here again?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but spit out a foul word, what was blocking his progress at this moment was not people or things, but another street scene that he had never seen before!

The streetscape is just as quaint, but much more open.

On the street, many men, women, and children dressed in ancient clothes rushed to the end of the street. Looking at their faces, they were excited, curious, or excited with a hint of fear, but everyone seemed excited, as if they were expecting something.

Mo Yan wanted to drink through these pictures in one gulp, but seeing those pedestrians so expectant and excited, he was a little curious. After a little silence, he walked forward with the flow of people and came to a vegetable market.

Mo Yan stopped and looked at the prisoners with signs in the dozens of prison cars on the side of the road, and the executioners with open chests and stomachs, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, he finally understood why those pedestrians were so excited and looking forward to it......

"Feelings are the punishment of criminals......"

As a modern man, he had seen far more things than these pedestrians of unknown dynasties on the street, but he had never seen such a thing as beheading a criminal.

So he stopped with curiosity, intending to see it. Anyway, he was getting closer and closer to the breath of the black cat, and he had already felt it just now, the breath of the black cat was quite stable, and there was no messiness and fear after encountering danger......

In that case, I simply stopped and took a look.

The picture in front of him was still silent, as a token was thrown from the high platform, the executioner stepped forward, pressed the head of a prisoner on a wooden pier that could no longer be seen, and then recited words in his mouth, looking at the shape ......of his mouth, it should be saying something like 'no grievances in the past, no hatred in the near future'.

Then, the snow-bright ghost head knife was raised high, reflecting the dazzling sunlight and slashing down!

The executioner's skill is excellent, and the knife falls off without the slightest hindrance. There was a man guarding the wooden pier, and when he saw the prisoner's head falling, he waited for a while, and when the first mouthful of blood spurted out, he immediately stepped forward and stuffed a mass of things into the prisoner's neck, so that the blood would not be stained everywhere. After all, there are too many prisoners today, there are about 20 people, and if we don't deal with it, I'm afraid that the whole street will be stained with blood......

"Is this a full house?"

Mo Yan looked at the people in the prisoner car, there were men, women and children, the youngest was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and there were no people under the age of ten.

A knife rises, a knife falls, the executioner kills happily, and the prisoner dies neatly.

In the blink of an eye, the head was cut off.

Mo Yan thought that this was the end, but a light mist flashed in front of him, and the prisoner car was actually full of people again......

"Infinite loop again?"

Mo Yan smiled, ready to drink through the picture in front of him, but suddenly found that the passers-by around him and the prisoners in the prisoner car did not seem to be the same people just now......

"Hey, there's a different group of people?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised, he thought that the picture in front of him was an infinite loop like the street scene just now, but he didn't expect it to be a serial.

However, he soon found that including the high-ranking official on the high platform, his face had changed, and the executioner holding the ghost-headed knife was still the same. He held a snowy ghost head knife in his hand, there were bruised green tendons on the back of his hand, faint blood stains on the blade, his eyes were slightly red, his forehead was sweaty, and he was still murderous......

There were about a dozen prisoners in the second group, and the executioners quickly killed them.

A light mist flashed, and the third group of prisoners sat in the prison van and 'made their debut'......

The executioner was still the same executioner, and he was now stained with some blood, which had been stained when he killed the second group of prisoners. He held his chest out, panting slightly, his eyes turning from reddish to blood-red......

"It turns out that you are the protagonist, I just don't know what will change next......" Mo Yan stood there and muttered in his mouth.

After the third group of prisoners was killed, the knives rose and fell, and their heads were broken.

The light fog was like a cutscene in a movie, and after a light flash, the fourth group of prisoners appeared......

There is only one prisoner in this group......

No, strictly speaking, not a prisoner, but a criminal!

This time it was actually a cat that appeared under the ghost head knife, a black cat that seemed elegant, but with endless horror.

Mo Yan couldn't help squinting slightly, but the next moment, a smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

He stood still as he watched the black cat's delicate head be cut off by the executioners......

The knife fell, and the executioner suddenly looked at Mo Yan and smiled weirdly.

Mo Yan also smiled at him.

Interestingly, with the executioner's eerie smile, there was no light mist flashing this time, and no fifth group of prisoners appeared.

The executioner stared at Mo Yan, and suddenly said, "You are a heinous person, and you should be a ghost under my sword!" ”

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