The girl kicked the ball lightly, and after a grunting roll, the ball fell into the deep stairwell.

"Brother, can you help me pick it up?"

The girl's voice was slightly cold.

In the dream, I subconsciously walked to the staircase.

The staircase below is coiled in a circle, with a deep bottomless elevator shaft in the center.

I tentatively stepped on the plank, and the wood creaked as if it might break at any moment.

If you look at it visually, the stairs must be seven or eight meters deep, and if you don't stand firmly, you will be half-crippled if you don't die.

The girl's ball was lying at the bottom of the stairwell.

Just as I was standing at the top of the stairs, a little hesitant, there was a sudden push behind me!

"Damn murderer, go down!"

The girl's immature voice was filled with a biting chill!

I stumbled and fell uncontrollably.

The wooden fence that had fallen into disrepair was torn by me, and my body fell quickly without weightlessness.

After a few seconds of weightlessness, I landed next to the ball.

I got up from the ground and touched my body, and it turned out that my whole body was fine, and I didn't feel any pain.

It's weird......

The ball at my feet, Gollum kept rolling forward, as if guiding me forward.

I followed the ball, step by step along the dark and narrow road.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see it late at night, so I could only grope for the walls and move forward little by little.

Boom –

The ball ignited into a huge fireball, beeping and burning, lighting up the path ahead.

Only then did I see the whole picture of the underground tunnel.

The entire corridor was three meters wide and about twenty meters long, and with the glow of the fireball, I could faintly see the wooden wall on the opposite side.

In the corridor of the exit, there are dense various pipes, complex wooden bearings, iron gears that bite together, and belt transmissions, which are constantly rotating.

The strange thing is that so many machines are spinning at the same time, and they don't make the slightest sound.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought I was looking at a slideshow.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me.

I turned around in amazement and saw the girl who had just played with the ball walking towards me step by step.

Her expression was fierce, her neck was bruised, and she looked vicious, as if she was going to chew me up and swallow it!

"Damn murderer, you didn't expect that you would be where you are today!"

The girl's voice was hoarse, and billowing black smoke billowed out of her nostrils and the corners of her mouth.

With every step she took forward, her skin would be scorched by the yellow-green flames by an inch, and the resentment in her body would be a little thicker.

The girl was wrapped in a strong yin power, and the instinct to survive made me subconsciously turn around and run forward.

Smoke billowed out of a gap in the floor in front of him.

More than fifty charred, unrecognizable evil spirits are rapidly approaching me!

In my dream, I subconsciously chanted a mantra.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. Cultivate the catastrophe and prove my supernatural powers!"

The golden light spell lit up with a faint light, protecting me about three centimeters around me.

No, how did the Golden Light Spell weaken like this!?

Under normal circumstances, I use the Golden Light Spell, which can be emitted five meters away, and the golden light barrier is extremely strong.

The golden light spell summoned now is only three centimeters, not to mention the power.

A group of demons did not rush to attack, but surrounded me in layers, screaming miserably from their mouths.

"Ahem, the smoke is so big!"

"My clothes are sticking to my body, and I hurt!"

"Big brother, why are you burning us!?"

"You stand on our backs, we can't walk......

Every time the screams rang out, it would

Causing a burst of yin power, they narrowed the encirclement step by step, and that terrifying sense of oppression came towards me.

Once the ghosts rush in, the faint golden light spell can't hold it at all, and I will be torn to shreds immediately!

My nerves were tense to the extreme, but under the siege of the ghosts, there was no way to escape.

Not far away, in the gloom, there was a sudden familiar music.

A music box with a faint fluorescent glow, from the position at the top of the staircase, turned the bottom two gears, and slowly drove towards me.

More than fifty powerful ghosts, when they saw the music box, the yin power in their bodies dissipated in an instant, and they became the same as ordinary children.

Inside the music box, there is the soul of a female teacher.

I suspect that the ghosts here should be the students who burned to death in the first place.

Even if they turn into ghosts, students will subconsciously respect the teacher.

Suddenly, my brain suddenly realized that everything that had happened before.

At this moment, my physical body is probably lying on the bed.

The reason why he appeared here was not a dream, but was summoned to death by an evil spirit!

If a wisp of my soul really dies here, even if my body can awaken, it will become stupid in the future.

The female teacher in the music box has been sealed by me.

I'm a little worried, if she uses her soul to send a message and call on these evil spirits to attack me, I will definitely die today!

Unexpectedly, the music box slowly marched in the direction of the stairs, dissipating the yin power halfway, and seemed to be leading the way for me.

I had no choice but to follow the music box.

I spiraled up the spiral staircase, spiraling upwards and alleys, all the way to the doorway of my residence.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the body lying on the bed, and I hurriedly jumped into it.

The next moment, when I opened my eyes, I sat up from the bed with a sharp slam.

The music box lay quietly on the floor, and I was covered in cold sweat.

The door was ajar, and the key shook slightly, proving that what had just happened was not a dream.

Murphy had been reading a book at the bedside, but he sat up and closed the hidden door.

"It's so strange, why did a strange wind suddenly blow in from outside?"

I wiped the beads of sweat from my forehead and yawned tiredly, "My soul has been snatched away by a group of ghosts, and thanks to this one in the music box, I was able to escape."

As I spoke, I tore off the seal on the music box.

It was a woman who saved my life, otherwise I would have died a long time ago.

Since she was on my side, I didn't take any further precautions.

After a puff of smoke emerged, the phantom of a woman appeared in front of me.

The woman returned to her pre-death appearance, with long hair and a white dress, a worried expression, and a frowning brow.

I clenched my fists and said, "Thank you for the help."

The woman shook her head slightly, "I can see that you are not the real murderer."

Murphy, who had drawn half of his long sword, saw that the woman's tone was poignant, and she did not mean to be an enemy of us, so she put it in her sheath.