"Don't think!"

Shen Luo roared angrily in his heart, and frantically carried out Xiaohua Yang Gong.

A layer of red light emanated from his body, trying to fend off the invisible presence that attacked him.

At the same time, a wave of yang power rushed towards the rune on his chest.

Although this exorcism rune is the first attempt, the situation forces that he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

To his disappointment, nothing happened to him except for the slight heat on the drawing of his corset.

But then, Shen Luo only felt a slight heat in his eyes, and then his eyes darkened, but a black figure appeared in front of him.

The figure was a tall man, with extremely long hair, dragged all the way to the ground, covering his face, and he could only see two red eyes, revealing a sense of malice and greed for life.

And its two long arms filled with black gas are pinching his neck!

"It's really a ghost!"

Shen Luo was frightened, and although his breathing became difficult, he still subconsciously kicked towards the ghost.

Before he could kick the ghost, the ghost let out a terrible and piercing ghost howl.

Shen Luo only felt that his brain was buzzing, and the red light on his body was shattered, and there was a stream of heat gushing out of his eyes, ears, and even his mouth and nose, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of red, and his other senses also dropped greatly.

The pair of cold hands that choked his neck and throat became tighter and tighter, Shen Luo's consciousness gradually blurred, and the kicked leg stiffened in mid-air, and then fell weakly.

He faintly heard a loud thunderclap in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour of rain, and then he knew nothing.

......

In a trance, Shen Luo felt that he was in an endless darkness, and there was not the slightest sound around him, which seemed very quiet.

He tried to open his eyes, but he felt as if he had lost control of his body, not only could he not lift his eyelids, but he could not even move his hands and feet.

He vaguely felt that this was abnormal, but the deep tiredness from the depths of his body made him think of exile, and he wanted to lie down like this, do nothing, and take a good rest.

At this moment, a sound of insects suddenly sounded in my ears, breaking the silence of this moment.

Shen Luo's body was agitated, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that he was lying on the country road again.

Familiar paths, familiar farmland, familiar night fog, familiar crescent moon...... There is also a mountain village hidden in the fog in the distance, and that little faint light.

"No! Dreams can't be so real, and reality can't be so repetitive! Where am I?" Shen Luogu stood up, thoughts rolling in his heart.

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he crouched down and dug deep into the ground.

Although the surface of the ground was slightly damp because of the dew, the depths were still dry, and when I just lost consciousness, I saw a torrential rain from the sky, although I don't know how long it rained later, but the ground would never be like this.

He then looked back and forth at the path, and there was no sign of anyone on the ground, and it was impossible for him to run back and forth several times before without leaving his own footprints.

"Is it possible to keep repairing or repeating everything here!I didn't get killed by ghosts before, but I came back from the dead and returned to when I first entered here?" Shen Luo read some bizarre and grotesque stories in the miscellaneous books, coupled with his flexible mind, he quickly made a vague guess.

He then remembered something and raised his hand.

The index finger that had been bitten by the talisman before was now smooth and there was no scar at all.

"Sure enough, it's just too unbelievable!" A hint of horror flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

After figuring out what he had encountered today, his tense mind relaxed a little and calmed down a little.

But Shen Luo immediately remembered what happened before, and knew that in a few moments, that ghost thing would attack, and he couldn't help frowning again.

Although he knew that he seemed to be able to be reborn here, he would naturally not be as afraid as he was before when facing that ghost, but if he was really strangled to death by that ghost thing again and again, he would definitely never want to.

Besides, he can't be sure that he has been resurrected twice, and the third time can he really be "resurrected" as usual?

What if it can't be "resurrected" again?

He only has one life, but he doesn't dare to gamble!

In this case, I can only give it a go!

Shen Luo thought silently, and after most of his fear was gone, he felt a little eager to try it in his heart, and began to recall all the exorcism methods for ghosts in the classics.

He suddenly took off his shirt, bit his fingers and used blood to directly carve various talisman patterns on the skin of his upper body, and painted eight in a row before stopping.

It's not that Shen Luo doesn't want to continue painting, it's just that every time he draws a rune, for some reason, he feels that the strength in his body is weakened, as if he has been withdrawn.

After drawing eight runes in a row, his body was already quite tired, and he was only afraid that it would affect his actions if he continued to draw, so he stopped.

These are all kinds of runes that he has learned to copy before, including the "Little Thunder Talisman" he tested last time, and he doesn't know the specific effect of the white light of this rune, but it's better than nothing.

Shen Luo immediately got dressed, and with the previous experience of "ghost hitting the wall", he did not go in other directions, but ran directly in the direction of the small mountain village.

He wasn't a person who was afraid of things, but everything before was too bizarre, and now that he has figured out some eyebrows, he will simply find out.

He also wanted to know if he would be able to get out of this place if he could escape from that ghost thing, or even destroy this ghost thing.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Luo came to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, the two wooden stakes crossed in front of him, just like the scene he saw when he first entered the village.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, he was more sure of his guess.

As he was about to enter the village, he seemed to think of something again, leaned down and picked up the two stakes, stuck them in his waist, and then continued to run towards the lighted house in the village.

He came to the house, grabbed a handful of incense ash from the shrine that had been dumped in front of the door, and then leaped to the door, and before blood could come out of the door, he raised his foot and kicked it against the wooden door.

With a "bang", the wooden door opened.

The scene behind the door made him slightly stunned.

I saw a thin little girl of seven or eight years old in a short gray coat standing there tremblingly, holding a wooden barrel filled with black blood in her arms, about to collapse to the door.

Seeing Shen Luo, who suddenly broke the door, the little girl showed a look of horror on her face, and she took two steps back.

Shen Luo quickly came back to his senses, ignoring the little girl, his eyes swept towards the room, and his gaze fell on a corner of the room, where there was a stiff black dog corpse without a single variegated color.

"Black dog blood. Shen Luo looked at the wooden barrel in the girl's hand, frowned, and after turning his gaze again, he looked elsewhere.

Next to the black dog was a wooden bed, on which lay an old man with gray hair, his eyes closed, and he looked unconscious.

And in the center of the room, there is another shrine with a candle on it, and inside the shrine is a miniature statue of a dog-headed human body.

In addition, the walls of the room, as well as the doors and windows, were painted with black blood, which should have been deliberately smeared.