Their dense darkness swallowed up the moonlight, plunging the barren land into even deeper darkness.

The dunes become even more eerie under the darkness of the night, as if they were a sleeping beast that could wake up at any moment.

In this endless dark night, Pengamu and I sat in the moonlight.

Our figures are small and lonely, like vanishing souls swallowed up by this desolate land.

Our conversation was blown away by the wind, and only a few words remained in the air, like a sigh.

The sand rustled beneath our feet, like the sound of breathing in this lonely place. The wind whipped up the sand and dust, forming a whirlwind that drifted through the night.

This whirlwind brings a dry smell that makes people feel the fragility and helplessness of life.

I don't know what is going on in my world, anxious but helpless; He didn't know what happened to Pengamu's world, but he couldn't leave with anxiety.

I know that his world has been destroyed, but I can't say that if I told him now, his spirit would be unbearable, and even broken.

But what will happen to him when he leaves here, when he finds that the world has been destroyed?

I sighed deeply, only to feel that the road ahead was vast, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It was late at night, and the cold wind pierced through my body like a sharp blade across my scalp, causing me to feel a tingling pain.

I lay on the beach with my eyes closed, surrounded by only the sound of the wind to awaken my lonely soul.

Pengamu in front of me lay quietly beside me, like a cold and hard stone, without the slightest movement.

Suddenly, I realized the disturbing fact that there was no breathing around me.

Pengamu didn't even breathe at all!

I couldn't help but lean close to his cheek to try to confirm my suspicions.

However, the moment I touched his skin, he suddenly opened his eyes.

I was taken aback by the strange look in his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to leave the place that made me feel uneasy.

However, when I tried to get up, I noticed that Pengamu's body had become abnormal.

His skin was as pale as paper, and there was a gloomy and terrifying glint in his eyes.

His lips were chapped, as if he had lost the breath of life.

I sensed the evil aura emanating from him, and a chill spread from my spine to my body.

I was startled, and instinctively tried to get up, but found that Pengamu's demeanor was a little strange.

His eyes were stunned, as if he had lost the luster of life, and the whole person seemed to be an unassembled robot, stiff and strange.

Fear welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but take a step back, trying to keep my distance.

Pengamu sat up in a daze, the corners of his mouth barely outlining a weird smile, revealing a strange meaning.

His smile seemed to rise from the abyss, making people shudder.

My heart was beating faster and I felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if an invisible hand was gripping my heart tightly.

The sight of him digging out a black snakeskin case from his black hiking bag made me shudder.

This snakeskin chest looks ancient and eerie, as if it hides some kind of evil power.

My eyes couldn't help but be drawn in, as if I was being pulled by an invisible hand, and I couldn't extricate myself.

I've heard the song he hummed countless times, but now I still shudder and can't help myself.

The song seems to come from the abyss of hell, its melody is twisted and incongruous, and the lyrics are full of absurd and distorted imagery, making one feel a cold, nightmarish fear.

"A twisted man who has walked a twisted path. With six twisted sheep's heads in hand, they step up the twisted steps and buy a crooked sow, and they live together in a crooked hut. This twisted person doesn't belong here......"

Pengamu's voice was low and hoarse, accompanied by the rubbing of the black leather case in his hand, giving the illusion of horror.

His palms kept rubbing against the black leather box, and red blood oozed from his fingers, and the blood seeped into the box, as if it had stained the strange container red.

The sight was chilling, as if out of nowhere, a demonic ritual was going on.

When Pengamu finished singing the last lyrics, he suddenly raised his head and stared at me coldly, with an incorrigible frenzy and morbidity in his eyes.

"You're the twisted one!!" His voice was cold and harsh, like a roar from the depths of hell.

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck me in the heart, and I looked at Pengamu in disbelief, completely unable to understand the meaning behind his words.

I was in a state of confusion and fear, and my thoughts were in turmoil.

Pengamu's actions and words made me feel like I was in a twisted and terrifying situation, as if I was being manipulated by some evil force.

I tried to get up and escape from this horrific scene, but my body was firmly bound by an invisible hand, unable to move.

Pengamu's eyes flashed with a frenzied light, and his expression was distorted and misshapen, as if he had emerged from hell.

A sneer crossed his lips, and an irresistible fear and despair filled my heart.

The surroundings also seem to have twisted and changed, and the dark night in the desert has become more eerie.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the light of the stars was eclipsed. There was an evil aura in the darkness, as if this desolate land had become the kingdom of demons.

I narrowed my eyes, reached out to Pengamu's eyes, and clenched my fist hard, and a hard blow hit him directly into the eye socket, making a terrifying crash.

His eyes instantly turned blue, and his capillaries burst, as if a dark force was surging within his body.

Pengamu passed out, without a sound.

I peeled his eyelids open and watched the changes in his eyeballs.

Sure enough, his eyeballs turned completely black, exactly the same as the strange old man Niu Er before.

Some evil force possessed him and made him completely degenerate.

I bit the tip of my tongue and sprayed blood on my fingers, drawing an exorcism charm on his face with the blood.

However, to my surprise, the exorcism charm did not play any role. There was no glimmer of gold, and there was not a trace of evil being destroyed.

I froze in surprise, finally remembering an important fact - Lop Nur is indeed a strange place, and talismans have no effect here.

Feeling this strange and ironic atmosphere, the uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense.

This mysterious desert hides many unexplained magical phenomena, and I fell into it.