The Dream Master

Shen Luo was frightened and angry, but the whole person was gradually unable to breathe, and the miscellaneous books and classics that I had read in Chunqiu Guan in the past two years flashed in my mind. This situation seems to have been seen in that book.

He gritted his teeth, exhausted the last bit of strength, sat cross-legged, embracing his hands, fighting for his fate and turning his yang power into his own.

A warm current gushes from the pubic area and quickly spreads over the whole body. A faint red light oozes from the neck, making the black handprints blurred.

Shen Luo felt the force of strangling his neck loosened, and he was immediately happy.

But before he could do anything else, another unprepared scream came from his ears, which made the eardrum tremble, and his brain was stunned. Xiao Hua Yang Gong's urging was stagnant.

Almost at the same time, the handprints on his neck became pitch black and deep again, and there were loud whistling noises around him, and a large cloud of gray cold fog quickly poured out, circling and dancing around it.

He only felt that his body was as cold as being soaked in ice water, and the warmth in his body was of no avail. His limbs instantly lost consciousness, unable to move, and at the same time he felt difficult to breathe.

The sinking heart sank straight to the deepest point, unable to float anymore...

A loud "bang"!

The heavy rain of the size of bean grains poured down, turning the entire mountain village into a swamp land. In the white rain, a body was motionless in the muddy water.

...

Shen fell into a noisy sound of insects, slowly sat up straight, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly.

The narrow dirt road, the humid air, the dense vegetation, the overgrown ground, the mist not far away...

"here is……"

Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened round, and after subconsciously grabbing a handful of wet soil from the ground, after confirming that it was indeed the real thing, he couldn't help swallowing a few drools.

"impossible……"

He threw away the mud in his hands, quickly got up from the cold ground, and after quickly checking around, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Is it really..."

After sinking in the same place for a while, he looked up at the still dark sky and the crescent moon.He gritted his teeth and walked forward along the path.

When he again saw the cultivated fields on both sides and the dim mountain village built on the mountain in the distance, especially the dim light in the mountain village, he stopped in a daze.

What is going on... back to the original place?

Did I really never die?Or is everything that just happened just a dream?

Shen Luo was also a little confused.

He clearly remembered that he had also appeared in this place before, and the scenery was exactly the same as what he saw now, but shortly after entering the mountain village, he was...

Thinking of this, Shen Luo shuddered, and hurriedly touched his throat with his hand, only when he found that there was nothing unusual, he felt relieved.

He is still fine now, and what happened before should not be true.

But if it was a nightmare, it was too real, but he really felt the fear of being infinitely close to death.

In other words, it is not a dream at all?Black blood, the shrine, and the two handprints... No, something must be wrong!

Shen Luo looked at the small mountain village in the distance, his eyes twitched twice, and finally made some decision.

After silently thinking about it for a while, he raised his hand, bit his index finger with his mouth, and then drew a rune pattern on the front chest of his shirt with blood, which was based on the exorcism seen from a miscellaneous book. Painted by Fu Lu.

There is a record in the book that even if there is no magic power, as long as the Yang Qi is sufficient, drawing curses with the power of blood and essence will have a little effect.

He doesn't know whether this is true or not, but now there is no other way but to give it a try.

After doing all this, he turned and ran towards the wilderness opposite to the small mountain village.

It's definitely not a good place here, he naturally won't rush in stupidly, naturally it's better to avoid it far away!"

As the saying goes, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and everything else will be discussed in the long term after leaving this strange place.

Shen Luo ran, only feeling that the surrounding fog became denser, his vision quickly became blurred, and the road in front was a little unclear.

However, he did not dare to slow down and ran with all his strength. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, the farther away from that strange mountain village, the better.

After running for a while, the fog in front suddenly became thinner, and his vision suddenly became clear.

Shen Luo was overjoyed, and was about to speed up his pace a bit more, his expression on his face suddenly stagnated, and his pace stopped.

At the end of the road ahead, a small mountain village built on the hill suddenly appeared, and a little light came from the village.

"No... impossible, I remember turning around!" Shen Luo looked around blankly, his face full of disbelief.

He gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, ran toward the wilderness again, and quickly submerged in the mist.

After a short while, the fog dissipated in front of him, and the familiar scene appeared in front again.

At that point, he felt that the warm mountain village lights were a little bit creepy at this time.

Shen Luo was also a little flustered.

After looking at the grass on the side of the path, he suddenly rushed towards that direction.

The fog enveloped the entire village, covering all directions. Although he no longer walked that path, he still quickly submerged in the fog.

It was quite difficult to get down in the grass, and I almost tripped over when I sank several times. I still didn't dare to relax, and ran forward desperately.

After running for a distance, the fog suddenly became thinner.

The sinking pace was slow, and he swallowed, before moving on.

The scenery ahead quickly became clear, but then the scene in front of his eyes made him feel a nervous breakdown.

A small road appeared in front, and the end of the road...it was the small mountain village!

"Could it be that I encountered a ghost hitting the wall?" After Shen Luo forcibly calmed his mind, after reluctantly recalling some of the things that he had read in the classics, he suddenly felt a little surprised.

At this moment, the night wind suddenly rose, and the nearby fog rolled violently, drifting towards the village, the surrounding trees swayed, and the leaves rustled.

The cold air in the air became much stronger, all the hairs on Shen Shen's body stood upside down, and a panic suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

That kind of feeling is like being stared at by a poisonous snake, no matter where you go, there is a feeling of being seen through.

Shen Luo took a deep breath, his face dignified and slowly backed up a few steps, suddenly turned around, and ran toward the depths of the mist again.

But this time before he ran a few steps, he was caught by something and fell to the ground with a "puff".

Before Shen Luo could react, he felt a chill on his neck, two dark handprints appeared silently on it, and his fingers quickly contracted and tightened.