Shen Luo was shocked and angry at the same time. Gradually, he found it difficult to breathe. His mind flashed back to the books he had read in the Temple of Spring and Autumn. He seemed to have seen this situation in one of those books.
He gritted his teeth and used the last of his strength to sit cross-legged. He crossed his arms and started to circulate the Minor Yang Art.
A warm current flowed out from his lower abdomen and quickly spread throughout his body. A faint red light seeped out from his neck and blurred the black handprint.
Shen Luo felt the force that was strangling his neck loosen a little. He was overjoyed.
But before he could do anything else, he heard a sudden shrill cry. It pierced his eardrums and caused his mind to go blank. The activation of the Minor Yang Art also slowed down.
Almost at the same time, the handprint on his neck became pitch-black again, and a loud whistling sound was heard around him. A large mass of gray cold fog quickly gushed out, and circled around him.
He felt as if his body was soaked in ice water. It was extremely cold. The warmth in his body was useless. He lost all feeling in his limbs and was unable to move. At the same time, he found it difficult to breathe.
Shen Luo's heart sank to the bottom, and it could no longer float up …
"Boom!" a loud sound rang out.
A rainstorm the size of a bean came pouring down, turning the entire mountain village into a swamp. In the white rain, a body lay motionless in the muddy water.
…
Shen Luo slowly sat up straight amidst the noisy chirping of insects. He opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.
The narrow dirt road, the humid air, the thick smell of grass and trees, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and the fog was not far away.
"This is …"
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened wide. He subconsciously grabbed a handful of wet soil from the ground. After confirming that it was real, he couldn't help but gulp.
"Impossible …"
He threw away the soil in his hand and quickly climbed up from the cold ground. After confirming his surroundings, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Could it be …"
Shen Luo stood there in bewilderment for a while before he raised his head to look at the dark sky and the crescent moon. Gritting his teeth, he walked forward along the path.
When he saw the reclaimed fields on both sides and the dim mountain village in the distance, especially the blurry light in the mountain village, he suddenly stopped in his tracks in a daze.
What the hell is going on … Why are we back to where we started?
Could it be that I've never died before? Or was everything that had happened just now just a dream?
Shen Luo was also confused.
He clearly remembered that he had appeared in this place before, and the scenery was exactly the same as what he was seeing now. However, not long after he entered the mountain village, he was …
Thinking of this, Shen Luo shuddered and hurriedly touched his throat with his hand. After finding that there was nothing unusual, his heart relaxed slightly.
He was still fine. Everything that had happened before should not have been real.
But if it was a nightmare, it was too real. He had truly felt the fear of being infinitely close to death.
Or, it was not a dream at all? The black blood, the altar, and the two handprints … No, there must be something wrong!
Shen Luo looked at the small mountain village in the distance, and the corner of his eyes twitched twice. Finally, he made a decision.
He stood there silently and thought for a moment. Then, he raised his hand and bit his index finger. Then, he used his blood to draw a rune pattern on his chest. He drew it according to the Exorcism Talisman that he had seen in some miscellaneous records.
It was recorded in the book that even if a person had no supernatural power, as long as there was enough Yang Qi, drawing a spell with the power of essence and blood would have some effect.
He did not know whether this was true or not, but there was no other way now. He could only give it a try.
After doing all this, he turned and ran in the opposite direction of the wilderness from the small mountain village.
This is definitely not a good place. Naturally, he will not be stupid enough to break in again. Naturally, it is better to stay far away! "
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall. As for everything else, he would have to wait until he left this strange place.
Shen Luo felt that the fog around him was getting thicker as he ran. His vision quickly became blurred, and he could not see the road ahead clearly.
However, he did not dare to slow down. He ran with all his strength. At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to get as far away from the strange mountain village as possible.
After running for a while, the fog in front of him suddenly became thin, and his vision suddenly became clear.
Shen Luo was happy. He was about to speed up, but his face suddenly froze, and his footsteps also stopped.
At the end of the road ahead, there was a small mountain village built against the mountain. A little light came from the village.
"No … impossible, I remember turning around!" Shen Luo looked around blankly, and his face was full of disbelief.
He clenched his teeth, and suddenly turned around. He ran towards the wilderness again, and soon disappeared into the fog.
After a while, the fog in front of him dissipated, and the familiar scene appeared in front of him again.
The little light of the mountain village, which had made him feel a little warm, now looked a little creepy.
Shen Luo was a little flustered.
He looked at the bushes on one side of the road, and suddenly ran in that direction.
The fog shrouded the entire village, and covered all directions. Although he did not walk on the road, he still quickly disappeared into the fog.
It was difficult to walk in the bushes, and Shen Luo almost tripped several times. However, he still did not dare to relax, and ran forward with all his strength.
After running for some distance, the fog in front of him suddenly became thin.
Shen Luo slowed down, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Then, he continued to move forward.
The scenery in front of him quickly became clear, but the next scene that came into his eyes made him feel as if his spirit was about to collapse.
A small road appeared in front of him, and at the end of the road … was the small mountain village!
"Could it be that I have encountered a ghost wall?" Shen Luo forced himself to calm down, and tried to recall some things that he had read in the ancient books. Suddenly, he realized something.
At this moment, the night wind suddenly became stronger. The fog in the vicinity rolled violently, and drifted towards the village. The surrounding trees swayed unsteadily, and the leaves rustled.
The cold air in the air became a lot thicker. Shen Luo's hair stood on end, and his heart palpitated with fear.
This feeling was like being stared at by a poisonous snake. No matter where he went, he felt as if he was being seen through.
Shen Luo took a deep breath, and slowly retreated a few steps with a dignified face. Then, he suddenly turned around, and ran towards the depths of the fog again.
But this time, he was tripped by something under his feet, and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound.
Before Shen Luo could react, he felt a chill on his neck. Two black handprints silently appeared on his neck, and the ten fingers quickly contracted and tightened.
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