In the dim space, the sound of stone falling gonghou.

The entire space suddenly became violently shaken.

Lin Xiyuan didn't squat steadily, almost fell on his heels, threw away the stone in his hand, and stood up.

The turmoil in the entire space became more and more violent, the feet swayed, it was almost difficult to stand firmly, and the stars above their heads began to flicker and flicker.

"What the hell. Lin Xiyuan looked around, a little weak-hearted, he casually threw two stones, how could it be like the sky was about to fall.

Xiao Yuluo opened his eyes and looked at the stars above his head, and after a few breaths, his face suddenly changed, "A great omen." ”

Lin Xiyuan's expression froze, "What do you mean?"

Before Xiao Yuluo could answer, all the stars suddenly dimmed.

An incomparably powerful suction force came from under his feet.

The dimly lit space was silent again.

The stars gradually brightened, and the dim space was silent and empty.

......

In front of the mirror stone wall, a person and a monkey cross their knees and close their eyes.

Su Feifei suddenly frowned, "Someone has triggered the ban again, and it is with the young master." ”

"I can't die for a while, it's up to God's will. The ape muttered for a moment, then replied calmly.

Sophie nodded and closed her eyes again.

......

Ning Junxi smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which was very good.

He opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked around.

The room was quiet and quiet, and there were no other people or traces.

The pocket mob chirped twice.

Ning Junxi patted the little monster, signaled it to be quiet, sighed softly, and was not surprised that he had slept and how he came here, but worried, he was still in this ghost place after sleeping.

He really couldn't understand the thoughts of these people who called him young master, since he needed to intervene, why didn't he tell him anything, did he keep his eyes open and blind like this?

They're not afraid he's messing up.

"Let's take it one step at a time. He patted his face, swallowed, and got out of bed to put on his shoes.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, he was hungry and thirsty anyway, and solving the problem of food was the most important thing at the moment.

As a result, the teapot was empty.

Ning Junxi subconsciously licked his lips, thinking that there was snow outside, and he could deal with it, so he turned around and ran outside the house.

A skeleton came in and almost collided with Ning Junxi.

"Former ...... Predecessor. Ning Junxi hurriedly took a step back and gave a salute.

The skeleton didn't answer, but handed over a porcelain bowl.

Ning Jun thought it was water, but it happened that he was very thirsty, so he thanked him and caught it, but he almost threw the bowl out the next moment.

The bowl is indeed water, but it is not ordinary water, but red water, especially when you get closer, there is a faint smell of blood.

"What is this?" Ning Jun asked with disgust.

"Stream. "The skeleton is straight to the point.

Ning Jun regretted a chill and handed the porcelain bowl back, "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the juniors are not thirsty." ”

The skeleton didn't force it, took the bowl, bypassed Ning Junxi and put the bowl on the table.

Ning Junxi ran out of the wooden house, grabbed a handful of snow on the wooden table in front of the wooden house and ate it, but his mouth was bulging, but he didn't feel it at all, as if he had eaten a mouthful of air.

He blinked and took another bite.

It's still the same.

Ning Junxi tried again, but still didn't feel it.

He spread out his hands in front of him, looked at his own with a ghostly expression, and then, with his right hand, twisted his left hand fiercely.

It hurts.

The wind swept the plum petals and landed on the wooden table.

Ning Junxi pinched a plum petal and tasted it, but he still didn't feel it.

He was completely dumbfounded.

"Cluck-cluck......"

A strange laugh suddenly rang out.

Ning Junxi turned his head to look.

The skeleton stood on the threshold at some point, grinning and indescribable.

The corners of Ning Junxi's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath, "Dare to ask the seniors, what is going on with the juniors?"

The skeleton's voice was faint, "The only connection between this world and that world is the stream, only by drinking the stream water, you can have a connection with this world, the previous people were all poured by me, you woke up too early." ”

Ning Junxi's face darkened, this became his fault, "What if you don't drink it?"

The skeleton grinned again, beckoned to Ning Jun, and walked to the back of the wooden house.

Ning Junxi hesitated and trotted along.

There is a tomb behind the wooden house, but there is no tombstone, which is another difference between this world and the outside world.

"If you don't drink it, you will die of hunger and thirst, or you will scare yourself to death, you can choose for yourself, and you can be buried in it after death. "The skeleton's voice was a little eerie.

Ning Junxi shuddered, "Scared to death, how can you be scared?"

The skeleton giggled, "You can try if you want, but don't die." ”

He slowly turned and walked away.

Ning Junxi was laughed at by the skeleton and had goosebumps, where was he willing to stay alone, and hurriedly chased after him, "Senior, do you know the way to get out?"

"Go out?" The skeleton's hollow eye sockets glanced at Ning Junxi and shook his head, "You die of this heart, you can't get out." ”

"Why?" said Ning Jun unwillingly.

The skeleton shook its head and muttered to himself, "He hasn't come yet, how can he ......get out?"

Ning Junxi frowned, "Who is he?"

The skeleton's voice became trance-like, "Who is he...... Who is he...... He...... Forgot about ...... Thousands of years...... He hasn't come yet...... He forgot about ......"

"Senior!" Ning Jun raised his voice and shouted.

The skeleton was lost in its own memories, and it didn't mean to come back to its senses at all.

"Senior!" Ning Jun grabbed the skeleton's arm.

A strong force slammed into Ning Junxi's chest, and Ning Junxi flew out directly upside down, smashed on a plum tree a few feet away, and spit out blood.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the skeleton seemed to come back to its senses, looking at Ning Junxi in surprise.

Ning Jun coughed a few times while holding his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up with a wry smile, not wanting to irritate this old monster who was not mentally sensible anymore.

Seeing that Ning Jun didn't say anything, the skeleton didn't ask much, but just sighed and said, "The injury is not light, if you don't deal with it in time, you won't be able to last a few days, why are the people who came in this time so weak, I thought it would be lively for a few more days." ”

Ning Junxi completely took the wind in his ears, otherwise he would die of depression, and limped over, "Senior, is there no other way than to drink that water?"

"Nope. The skeleton said dryly.

Ning Junxi sighed and resigned himself, "Senior, I'll drink." ”

The skeleton was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Knowing current affairs, good, good." ”

......

Ning Junxi is in the world where the sun and the moon change.

The next morning, it was a sunny day.

Ning Junxi woke up from a sleep, and saw that the skeleton senior had found a fishing rod out of nowhere, and handed it over, "Oh, take it." ”

"Are you going to fish for coffins again?" Ning Junxi asked in surprise.

The skeleton was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "What are you fishing?"

Ning Jun couldn't cry or laugh, this guy was delirious again, "It's nothing, what do seniors do to juniors?"

The skeleton waved his hand, a little impatient, "Just follow along." ”

Ning Jun shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions.

The skeleton and Ning Jun took a step forward and soon arrived at the stream.

The skeleton threw the fishing rod away, and Ning Junxi drew a scoop according to the gourd, and then the skeleton remained motionless like an old monk.

Ning Junxi waited for a long time, but the skeleton didn't move, as if it had really become a bone frame that couldn't die anymore, hesitated, touched his stomach, put down the fishing rod, and was ready to find something to eat.

He is human and will be hungry.

"What are you going to do?"

Before jumping off the stone, the hollow sound of the skeleton sounded.

Ning Junxi was frightened into a cold sweat, and turned his head with a bitter face, "Senior, the junior hasn't eaten anything since yesterday, and I'm really hungry, please show mercy to the seniors and let the juniors walk around and find something to eat." ”

The skeleton nodded, then said, "This river killed a lot of fish yesterday, just enough for you to eat for a few days." ”

Ning Junxi thought that it was jumping out of the stream, his throat and eyes were itchy, and his face was stiff, "Junior, let's look around." ”

The skeleton snorted, "You don't want to eat fish, what else do you want to eat?

Ning Junxi was very reluctant in his heart, but because of the prestige of the skeleton, he could only catch two charred and blackened fish, and returned to the stone with his head bowed, and heard the skeleton hate iron and steel, muttering, "People don't catch rods...... If people don't catch the rod and have no spirituality, what can they fish?"

......

For the next few days, Skeleton and Ning Junxi fished on the cake-shaped stone, day and night.

As for what to fish, Ning Junxi didn't know, and as for the skeleton, Ning Junxi felt that it was enough.

Ning Junxi felt that he was tricked by those two guys when he came in.

Ning Junxi is a person, and he is still a young man who is used to being at ease, so it is naturally impossible to stay in one place all the time and remain motionless.

He moved from the stone to the bottom of the stone, and began to walk farther and farther along the stream.

The skeleton is easy to talk to, as long as Ning Jun regrets the fishing rod and does not let go, he will let Ning Jun regret it, but as long as Ning Jun regrets it and lets it go, no matter how far Ning Jun regrets running, the voice of the skeleton will come from afar.

On this day, there was a heavy snow in the plum forest, like a feather.

Ning Junxi slipped back to the stone from a long distance and sat back on the edge of the stone, "Senior, how many people have probably come in here?"

The skeleton's hollow eye sockets looked at the vast white snow, falling in the water, and then dissolved silently in the water, and it took a long time before he replied, "Thirty-eight, plus the two dead people behind the house, exactly forty." ”

Ning Jun held his cheeks and looked at the skeleton, and there was some light in his eyes, "Didn't those thirty-eight people die?"

"No," the skeleton shook his head, gesturing to the stream, "they're inside." ”

Ning Junxi blinked, "What do you mean?"

The skeleton didn't explain, just sighed softly and said to himself, "One day, you will become a skeleton like me, immortal, and finally blown into bone chips by the cold wind and melted into this stream, but they are still alive, and they will cramp and pull out the bones of people who are not here until those people die." ”

"What?" Ning Junxi jumped up suddenly, and the fishing rod almost fell off.

The skeleton sighed, "This is providence, destiny cannot be disobeyed. ”

Ning Junxi was silent for a while, and said with a blue and white face, "What do you mean by seniors, there is no birth, old age, sickness and death here?"

The skull nodded, "You're smart." ”

Ning Junxi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't let himself do something stupid, "Can the seniors tell the juniors, why did those people come here?"

The skeleton thought for a long time and spit out two words, "Emei." ”

The snow was as white as hair, cold as water, but Ning Junxi's face was a little whiter than snow.

"Emei ......" His voice trembled a little, his eyes were almost dead, and his hand holding the fishing rod was trembling slightly.

The skeleton wondered, "Boy, what's wrong?"

Ning Jun opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

At this time, the fish on Ning Junxi's fishing line drifted, and something was hooked.