I stayed there for a while, and slowly began to get used to the surroundings.

The moon slowly climbed up the treetops, illuminating the surroundings a little brighter, and I hesitated to move forward.

I thought to myself that if I found a random place to hide, would I be able to get away with the witch master tomorrow?

As soon as this idea arose, I immediately extinguished it.

Master Wang said that as long as I am sincere, if I even fake this kind of thing, then it is not called sincerity.

I gritted my teeth and continued walking up the hill.

Anyway, I'm going to try because there's no way back.

As I walked briskly, I tried to control myself from thinking about other things, but the more I did this, the more I couldn't calm down.

I always felt like something was following me.

I didn't dare to look back, I heard the old man say that there are three yang fires in people's bodies.

There is one on each shoulder and one on the top of the head, and if you turn around while walking at night, you will blow out a fire on your shoulder.

In this way, the yang energy will become lower, and it will be easy to be tricked or hit by tricks and other things.

As the old saying goes, if you come, you will be safe, and since I have come such a way, I have slowly become bolder.

Although the atmosphere in the mountains was terrifying, nothing happened.

I'm afraid of encountering the kind of trick like the one on my grandmother's grave in my hometown.

Because I still have some yin qi in my body, but I was driven away by Master Wang.

If any of the geists fancy the yin energy in me, what should I do? This wilderness is called the heavens and the earth, and not the earth.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally found the cemetery that the wizard had mentioned.

It is said to be a cemetery, but it is actually a wasteland.

There are no low stone walls, and no large tombstones are erected.

The graves here are very irregular, there is no unified orientation, and they are concentrated in that wasteland.

The tombstones inside are also very small, only about half a meter high.

There were about one or two dozen graves in the wasteland, some of which had a little green light on them.

The scientific explanation is that human bones contain phosphorus, and phosphine will be produced when phosphorus reacts with water or alkali, which is a gas that can spontaneously combust, light in weight, and will move when the wind blows, mostly in the hot summer.

But now it's early spring, and the temperature is not high, how can there be such a strange fire?

When I came to the edge of the cemetery, the atmosphere around me was even more terrifying.

The wind was also stronger than below, and the occasional cooing of birds made me feel uncomfortable.

The wizard said that he wanted me to spend the night in the cemetery, and the meaning was very clear, so I was bold enough to go to the cemetery.

I thought to myself that I would just find a place to lie on the periphery for the night, and when it was dawn, I would go down to the wizard.

As soon as he took a step, he felt a cold wind blowing behind him, accompanied by a rustling sound.

I suddenly began to be afraid, this cold wind brought a familiar feeling, the cold feeling brought to me by Yu Man in the hotel bed that night.

I secretly screamed in my heart, there must be something strange behind me.

I didn't dare to turn back suddenly, I was afraid that I would blow out the yang fire on my shoulder, so I slowly turned around to see what was going on behind it.

I don't know if I don't know this, but I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.

Because at a distance of one meter behind me, there were actually four strange !!! that came out of nowhere.

Yes, it's weird, they are dressed differently, but one by one they are suspended on the ground without touching their feet, and under the moonlight, their faces look extremely pale, and their hands are naturally relaxed and drooping.

And they all stared at me with blank faces, and they couldn't see anything in their eyes.

They shook their bodies slightly, like the walking dead in American dramas, and their mouths were open to varying degrees, as if they wanted to say something.

When I saw this scene, my heart almost collapsed, and I was about to run subconsciously, but there was a cemetery in front of me.

Will it be safe inside the cemetery? I really don't believe it.

But I had no way back now, and when I turned around, I ran mad into the cemetery.

I looked around in a panic, looking for a taller stone nest to get into.

But in this wasteland, there is nothing to shelter me except for the grave bag and the small stone monument.

I ran in this wasteland in a panic.

I didn't have any purpose, I just wanted to get rid of the four monsters that were following me.

But no matter how much I ran, there was still a cold wind behind me, like chewing gum sticking behind me.

They just followed me, and they didn't move any further, and they didn't fall behind me.

No matter how I ran, they kept a distance of a metre or two from me.

It was so desperate that I didn't have any thoughts, and I just ran mechanically.

But no matter how much I ran, I couldn't get out of the wasteland, and I couldn't run away from the four treachers who followed me closely.

I don't know how many gravebags I stepped on, I don't know how many falls I fell, and I don't know how many tombstones I knocked down.

Psychological fear has tortured me into a walking corpse like theirs.

Eventually, I couldn't run, and my feet were as heavy as lead, and I tripped over a stone tablet and fell to the ground, and fell on top of another grave.

I couldn't run, so I sat on the ground and held the bag tightly on my back, my legs glaring mechanically and trying to step back.

But the blockage of the grave bag made it difficult for me to retreat.

I looked up in despair and saw that there were only four monsters just now, but now they had become eight.

They were still standing a distance of about a meter or two from me, surrounding me in the middle, and slowly moving closer.

The physical exhaustion and psychological fear had already made me desperate.

This despair made me unable to bear this terrible situation any longer, and I opened my voice and shouted:

Yes~~~~~~~~~

The whole mountain was filled with my screams of fear, and the distant mountains blocked out my voice and reversed it.

Echoes echoed back into my head, making me feel even more helpless.

I can't figure out why so many tricks are following me.

I used to walk at night in my hometown, but this situation never happened.

Why did you encounter so many tricks here this time, and they all haunted me like this?

Is it really because of the yin qi in my body?

They got closer and closer, and they no longer seemed to want to keep a distance from me, and a pair of shiny white hands slowly reached out towards me.

I kept screaming and clapping my hands indiscriminately, trying to get rid of these terrifying tricks.

My fingers swept over a pair of cold hands, some of which I opened directly, some of which I penetrated directly with my hands, and some of which were as hard as ice cubes, making my palms hurt.

This person will cry when he is desperate to a certain extent, and he will be afraid to a certain extent.

I'm starting to resign myself to my fate, and I don't know what they're going to do.

I couldn't find anything around that could be used to attack, I took off my coat and grabbed it in my hand, crying helplessly and shaking the clothes in my hand, my eyes slowly became dull, and I subconsciously muttered to myself:

"Go away, you go away, please don't torture me anymore."

My pleas for mercy were fruitless, and my resistance was futile.

The closer they got, the more powerful they were, the more powerful they were, the hands touching my head and shoulders.

I'm so weak that I don't have any ability to stop me.

Suddenly I understood what the wizard said: If you have the life to come back to me tomorrow, I will promise to help you try it.

Another meaning of this sentence is understood by me now, if you are lucky, maybe you will come back to me.

But luck has never been in tune with me.

I stood up vigorously, gave up all resistance, threw the clothes in my hand hard, and shouted with all my strength what I felt to be the last cruel words in my life:

"Fuck you, come on, strangle Lao Tzu, quickly strangle Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu also becomes tricky, Lao Tzu will kill you dogs!"

After that, I closed my eyes and collapsed weakly.

He fell on the grave bag behind him.

"Five-star town color, light and darkness. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The giant beast subdues the five soldiers. Five days of treachery, death and extinction. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Haste as a law. ”

The incantation sounded abruptly, accompanied by the crisp sound of bells.

The sound entered his ears, and he immediately pulled back from the state of fainting......

(ps. In order to increase the readability of the book, some spells will be added one after another, these spells are true or false, don't deliberately study them, and don't read them out loud, especially at night.) Remember! ）