Because I feel like I'm not just stuck in the fog, but in the fog, trapped in a cycle.

This cycle is inexplicable.

In other words, it feels like no matter what you do, you will find that the process or result in the middle will be somewhat similar to what has happened before.

This kind of cycle, the most common is the ghost hitting the wall.

It's just that ghosts hit the wall in general, so people are lost in a range and can't find a way out, which is a little different from my current situation, and my current situation is more like a loss of consciousness.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

This feeling is terrible.

My godfather once taught me that if a person's consciousness is stuck in a loop, then in the end the person has only two results.

One is to become psychotic.

That is, what the population calls a madman.

The other is to go mad in this loss until death.

For a moment, I didn't dare to move, just sat on the ground, listening to the sound that seemed to be becoming more and more obvious, and even the sound in the back made me feel a kind of magic.

It attracts me and makes me want to pursue it.

I forced this urge down, and although it was uncomfortable, it was often no longer enough to fear in the face of fear, unless it could penetrate my psychological defenses.

Fortunately, the appeal that this voice brings to me today is far from this level.

That's when I started to think about it.

In the moment I was sure that I might have been stuck in some kind of cycle, I realized that something was misleading me.

If I can determine what is misleading me, maybe I will be able to get out there.

My mind began to think about all the things I had experienced before, and since I came to Houtu Village, all the things I had experienced began to pass over and over again in my mind.

Until, my mind finally settled on an abandoned house.

I was reminded of the scene where my godfather knelt on the ground.

"Is that from that time?"

My heart sank slightly.

The scene of kneeling on the ground is a message that I think my godfather left for me through the method of stealing the sky.

When I saw that scene, I wondered if my godfather had any scruples, so the information left for me was incomplete, only the fragmentary words.

Now it seems that it is perhaps from these words that I fell into this fog.

In other words, it is explained in simple words.

Just thinking too much.

"If so."

"So from the beginning to the end, or from the moment I saw the message left by my godfather in that room through the method of stealing the sky, I have been enlightened?"

"It's just not quite at first."

"At least when I met Uncle and them later, it was still true."

"The real problem was when my uncle told me that the coffin was missing, and then I found the coffin in the new temple of Houtu Niangniang, and after that, it was the series of things I did."

"I'm confident, I think I have the truth."

"I think I can solve the crisis in Houtu Village."

"Now it seems ......"

"There is no crisis at all in Houtu Village."

"In other words, when I brought the body suspected of Zhang Huaiqing back to Houtu Village, and then sent it to the new temple of Houtu Niangniang, the matter of Linjiang's corpse was over."

"It's just that I don't think it's going to be that simple."

"I'm thinking about it."

"That's what is happening now."

"That is to say......"

"These things are actually tests left by my godfather, if I hadn't thought about it so much, it wouldn't have happened, and I wouldn't have experienced this."

"In the same way, I wouldn't try to use the sacrificial wine method."

"That's ...... so"

I suddenly couldn't stop crying or laughing.

I opened my eyes, and my gaze shifted from the south to the direction of Houtu Village, and finally stopped in the direction where my godfather once lived.

At the same time, the familiar image reappeared in front of my eyes.

It seems to be nothing, it seems to be far and near.

Godfather knelt on the ground.

The voice is clear!

"Sacrificial wine Zhang Huaitian, now please Houtu Niangniang and the people of Houtu Village to enter the game with me, help my son Cui forget, and then take the road of sacrificial wine, and become the only big sacrificial wine!"

Godfather kowtows.

I got up.

At this moment, I completely heard what my godfather said with the method of stealing the sky, and there was not much way out from what I guessed, but after I really heard it, I felt the expectation.

"Godfather, is this what you're for?"

I whispered to myself.

Then he withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the south.

I don't have any superfluous thoughts, and after thinking about this, I only have one thought, that is, since my godfather wants to let me really embark on the road of sacrificial wine through these things.

Then I'll go and show him.

After all, I don't reject this path.

Although I haven't really studied in Fujun Village for more than ten years, I will read some of my godfather's books, but I used to think that my godfather was there, and I studied the same in the morning and in the evening.

But I never thought about it, but I studied outside for a while, and when I came home, my godfather had already sent the whole village to death, and he did it for me.

If I don't know what to do yet.

Then I will be ashamed of my godfather and the entire Fujun Village.

Even......

I'm ashamed of the post-soil lady who entered the game.

That's a cheap wife.

It didn't take long for me to come to the new temple of Hou Tu Niang Niang, in this falsehood, at this time the new temple of Hou Tu Niang Niang in front of me seemed very deserted, without any accident, I saw the two figures again, and the coffin that should have been left in that secret room but appeared here.

And that lame dog.

Other than that, in my ears, there are voices one after another.

It's uncle's voice.

They seem to be right next to me.

It's just that I can't see them, and they can't see me.

Because......

I walked over to the coffin, pushed the lid open, leaned directly against the coffin, and looked at the two corpses and a dog.

"Don't stare at me, I know you're not going to kill me."

The two corpses and the dog were silent and did not answer me, but the lame dog grinned at me as if he had some surprise.

"But I still don't understand one thing."

I took out the Purifying Heart Talisman, along with a third of the Natal Inheritance Incense that was already left.

"Since you're not going to do anything to me."

"What's the danger?"

As I spoke, I lit the Purifying Talisman as well.

Taoist talismans, in the absence of Taoist methods, are burned with fire, which is the easiest means of use, although this is somewhat violent.

It wasn't until the Heart Purification Talisman burned that I looked at the body that seemed to be Zhang Huaiqing again.

This heart purification talisman is said to be for me to save my life.

It's better to say that it is the boarding of Zhang Huaiqing's soul.

Sure enough, everything was clear at this moment.

"Linjiang corpse, it's really you."

"I'll collect your body this time, and you won't give me any more benefits?"