This night, Su Hongxin had a dream.

A distant and ancient dream.

In his dreams, he dreamed of countless strange things, including cities flying in the sky, which were like a suspended continent, huge and vast, with mountains and rivers in the sky, and ancient and majestic temples, towering and floating clouds, and most incredible of all, he also dreamed of spaceships, which were incredible, like mountains, covering the sky and the sun, and aliens......

It's like an interweaving of science fiction and mythology, interspersed with horror movies.

Fortunately, this dream was a sweet dream for him, because in the dream, he had fine clothes and food, delicious wine and food, and countless beautiful women around him.

This dream is long.

He slept for four days and four nights.

It wasn't until the evening of the fifth day that I woke up leisurely.

"Awake?"

The moment he opened his eyes, Su Hongxin saw a young girl sitting on the edge of his bed with her head down and playing with her mobile phone, and Su Mei was still lying on her stomach, sleeping.

The girl greeted without raising her head.

Su Hongxin rubbed his head, he didn't know why, he felt that the things he dreamed of, now that he thought about it, he still had some impressions, although they were very vague.

"I suggest you take a look at what you look like before you think about anything else!" the brute finally put down his phone and reminded meaningfully.

"What do I look like now?"

Su Hongxin was puzzled, but when he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, the whole person was stunned, and after a while, he realized his reaction and muttered: "What kind of statement is this?"

The eyes fell on the mirror, only to see the person who came out, although the appearance is similar to him, but the temperament is very different, the whole body is full of an indescribable demon, a pair of eyes, I don't know when it turned red, deep and dark red, like the blood that wants to dry up, was reflected by the light, only like a red feather glowing with blood, hooking the soul, so weird.

"You've slept for four days!"

The girl spoke again.

Su Hong's confidence froze, and then he remembered some things in hindsight, his lips moved, and he slowly said two words.

"Rahu?"

He looked at the ring on his left hand, and saw that the strange pattern of the pupil-shaped eye on the ring was surprisingly similar to his current eyes, all dark red and gloomy, revealing evil and weird.

Seeing Su Hongxin looking at the ring, he was stunned.

"Does eyesight matter?"

The girl asked again.

Su Hongxin shook his head, although his eyes had changed, he didn't notice a trace of abnormality, what he saw in his eyes was clearer, and it seemed that there was a strange magic power in the dark.

"I don't know why, but I think I have a special desire for ghosts now......" He pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva, as if talking about the delicious food he loved to eat, and the thought of this felt a hunger in his body, but quickly, he dispelled this thought.

"It seems that your changes are not only in your eyes, but also in giving you some special abilities!"

The girl clearly saw something strange about him.

Su Hongxin didn't hide anything at the moment, but only told a rough idea of what happened to him in the underworld.

After listening to the contemplation for a long time, the girl said: "This is already a blessing in misfortune, if it is like what you said, there are countless ancient terrible existences locked in that world, with our current strength, it is a dead end if we encounter it." As for the so-called genus of stars, I think it should have some special meaning, what are you going to do with that ring?"

Su Hongxin took out another ring, he held it in his hand, and while playing with it, he said thoughtfully: "That place is very important, I don't feel at ease to hand it over to others, not to mention that there seems to be no other choice, let me keep it!"

Although he has the qualifications, he does not plan to inherit the identity of another gatekeeper now, with his current strength, he is afraid that there will be any twists and turns halfway, just like the monk said, every ring is a key, and it cannot be acted lightly.

"It's good!"

The girl nodded.

"My sister ......"

Su Hongxin looked at the sleeping Su Mei.

"I've been guarding you for a few days, I'm afraid she's too tired, so I'll cast a spell to let her sleep well!"

The brute replied.

Looking at Su Mei's somewhat haggard appearance, Su Hongxin was silent for a while and said: "Then let her have a good rest, the way I look now, if she sees it, she will probably have to think crankily, and she doesn't know whether the changes in her body are good or bad!"

"By the way, what happened to the little girl who lost her soul?"

Su Hongxin's words changed.

"Wake up, the day after you enter the underworld, her soul will come back, we all guessed wrong, it's just that the soul is lost, and those who have come back from the dead, I have packed them up!"

Said one by one.

"That's good!"

Su Hongxin said yes in his mouth, but there was no joy on his face, although now that yin and yang have been separated, those ghosts who escaped from the underworld are a scourge after all, and they still have to settle it one by one.

At the thought of this, he secretly swallowed his saliva again.

Glancing out the window, I saw that the sun was setting on the horizon, the red glow was like fire, the autumn was bleak, and the noisy cicadas on the plum trees were now gone.

Su Hongxin frowned and looked back.

"What day is today?"

......

Time flies, and the night is silent.

The bright moonlight filtered in through the window, illuminating a corner of the room.

Su Hongxin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the painting spread out on the side, and looked at the woman in red in the painting, who was originally sharp, demonic and fierce face, suddenly like cold water, a little more tender, and missing.

Until the moonlight began to dim, the shadows in the room gradually twisted, and in the darkness in all directions, there seemed to be countless whispering sounds, Su Hongxin slowly put away the painting, put the painting away, and then casually lit a cigarette, accompanied by the flickering sparks, the original distorted darkness instantly flooded him like a tide.

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The mountain rain is pouring down, and the world is vast.

Looking away from afar, at the extreme, there seems to be a city standing in the rain, and it is difficult to see in the fog.

Nearby, the mountains are empty, beside the mottled mountain paths, but there is a small stone temple located, simple and ordinary, the height is not more than a zhang, it is made of bluestone piles, I don't know how many years it has been, the stone surface is full of moss, gray and gloomy.

Although it is simple, it is also a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Look at the temple again, but there is a stone statue squatting, but see its appearance like an ape like a monkey, ordinary people are high and low, squatting and sitting posture, arms are strangely long, ten fingers are sharp claws, eyes like copper bells, fangs vomit, pouting teeth turned out, a hideous and ugly face, it turned out to be a mandrill, but the temple is a mountain temple.

The rain was too heavy.

Far away, I saw a woodcutter carrying a bundle of firewood that had been wet a long time ago, with a firewood knife at his waist, and hurried down from the mountain in a hurry, followed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, holding a few sour dates in his hand, carefully collecting them, and following behind the woodcutter.

"Daddy, it's raining so hard!"

The boy sighed.

"Eh, I'm afraid I'm going to do it for nothing today!"

The woodcutter also sighed, but there was both helplessness and complaint in his tone, but he was reluctant to throw away the firewood on his body.

Under the rain, among the green mountains and green trees, a faint layer of mountain fog suddenly appeared, and in a trance, there was not only the meaning of dust, but also an indescribable demon.

"We're almost at the abandoned mountain temple ahead, let's hurry in and take refuge!"

Going down the winding mountain path, the father and son walked to the mountainside, and when they saw the stone temple at first glance, they couldn't help but be happy, and hurriedly rushed into the temple in the rain.

However, when the two of them entered, they were stunned.

It turned out that there was a person in the temple sheltering from the rain, this person had broad shoulders and broad back, dressed nondescriptly, one person sat in a corner of the stone temple, there was a bonfire in front of him, and there was a thing in his arms, the old god was there, as if he was resting, and he looked like a chicken in the soup.

It was nearly dusk.

Outside the temple, the sound of rain fell sharply and crackled.

"Boom!"

Lightning.

I don't know if it's an illusion, under the swaying bonfire, the mandrill's copper bell-like eyes seem to be moving, turning slightly.