It is said that I convince people with reason

You must first find the entry point.

After learning the cause and effect from Fang Luo's mouth, and having Yuan Buwei, a seemingly extraordinary character, join her, Lu Jing's confidence has greatly increased.

She deduced based on experience: "If everything is true, then the pocket altar should be the key to the mutation, and it is probably a sealed object. Even if it is not, it is very similar to the sealed object. It’s a deep relationship.”

"...Dreams are projections of reality. As long as we find the projection of the altar in Zhenxi Village in the dream, or the foreign magic stick from back then, maybe everything will be solved." Ayu continued her words. He opened his mouth and said, "It's a ghost den there at night. We can go there during the day."

Several people gathered in the cave, like holding a small parliament, and spoke one after another. If you come here in a clockwise direction, it's your turn, right? Fang Luo, who was next to Ayu and was still tied to the wall, his eyes lit up and he was about to say, "Me too..." He thought so.

He was eager to participate, but he saw the eyes of the two people passing over him almost at the same time, straight to the last person, as if they were asking:

"Yun An, what do you think?"

Fang Luo was ignored: "...?"

It was very dark in the cave, but because he was sitting at the entrance of the cave a little away from the people, the hazy moonlight filtered in gently, dyeing his face a frosty color.

Although he didn't speak much, he had a strong sense of presence, as if he had an aura of calmness about him at all times. It made people lower their posture unconsciously and couldn't help but obey his words.

A few people hadn't realized yet that even though they had just met him for the first time, they had subconsciously developed a faint respect for him. At this time, they subconsciously wanted to ask for his opinion.

Yuan Buwei lazily leaned against the mountain wall and blinked his eyes lightly: "Since everyone said so, of course I have no objection. Then let's go together."

It was rare for Fang Luo to be temporarily aroused, but was ignored again and included in "everyone": "...?"

...I understand, if you don’t behave as a human being, then no one has rights :).

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The dark night passed and the sky cleared. The sky above Zhenxi Village was filled with brilliant sunshine.

The villagers got up early and were busy with their own affairs. Although their movements were stiff and their faces were ashen, like living corpses, they were not aware of each other, as if they were still a group of living people. .

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise at the entrance of the village. Soon, four strange young people walked in.

These people all have good looks. Their clothes and their gestures make them look like people from big cities in the outside world. As soon as the villagers in the village saw them, they subconsciously became cautious.

They claimed to be college students on a graduation trip. They accidentally got lost in the mountains. They were tired and hungry and hoped to stay here for a day.

The villagers rushed to look at them.

...a very familiar, very familiar passage! Such a familiar feeling! They were obviously just four strangers.

"...Can I excuse you for interrupting?" The young man at the head spoke in a very pleasant voice. After explaining the origin, he showed a very polite and humble smile.

Of course the villagers enthusiastically agreed. But there was a hint of trance in his eyes, and some kind of indescribable weirdness was silently circulating in the village.

The four people stayed in the village, but they were not allowed to wander around without permission.

As the wooden house was closed, the staring eyes from the outside world were also blocked. The four of them stood in the temporarily vacant house in Zhenxi Village, looking out through the window, and saw strange and stiff faces.

Fang Luo shuddered first: "It is indeed a ghost nest! But now they are probably the same as before me, and they think they are living people. Although these guys look more dull than me "More. Be careful not to irritate them at all. They won't turn into evil spirits."

Yuan Buwei was full of questions: "You are already dead and you are still afraid of ghosts? What's more, these evil ghosts were created by you yourself. If you are afraid, they should be more afraid of you."

Fang Luo suddenly said plausibly: "Why can't you be afraid of ghosts even if you are dead? Aren't living people still afraid of living people? A weak, pitiful and helpless good ghost like me is trapped in the den of extremely vicious evil ghosts. Of course you have to be afraid.”

He was so confident that the others were speechless for a moment, but looked at him with increasingly weird looks.

Seeing that they said no more, Fang Luo turned his head and stared out the window, glued to the villagers. There was a sudden surge of emotions in his eyes, and after several struggles, his eyes showed deep malice.

The three of them naturally noticed the ups and downs of the aura around him. They were used to the mood that was changing all the time like schizophrenia, as long as he could restrain it.

According to the original plan, a few people dispersed in the ghost den and found excuses to wander around, but they did not find anything unusual. Including the back hill where the altar was located in Fang Luo's memory, it is now empty.

Several people returned to the original house to meet again.

"...No results for now." Lu Jing spoke first. This feeling of having countless eyes staring at you wherever you go is really frightening. "Besides, I think our behavior has probably stimulated this group of evil spirits."

"Me neither." Others also shook their heads.

"Whether it's the altar or the charlatan, there's no trace of him. Judging from what the villagers said, there's no such charlatan in this dream. As for the altar..."

Ayu slapped his thigh in annoyance: "The last time we came was at night, and the whole village was a den of ghosts. When we escaped, we passed by the back mountain where the altar was - it's a pity that we didn't know it at the time. If we had destroyed the altar at that time, maybe the dream would have been solved!"

Yuan Buwei shook his head, his expression calm: "Dreams change a lot. Maybe the Zhenxi Village during the day and the Zhenxi Village at night are not in the same space. If you want to gain something, it seems that you still have to stimulate them."

The arrival of the four outsiders caused a sensation in the village. When they stayed in the house and whispered, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were quietly watching here.

The four college students who were supposedly on a graduation trip seemed to be unaware of everything and were making a lot of demands. From temporary accommodation, to clothing and supplies, to the food provided by the village, they were all carefully picked out, and they wanted the best for everything.

The villagers agreed with a smile.

They killed chickens and sheep, served a rich meal, and invited the guests to enjoy it. Everyone had a warm and almost weird smile on their face.

This smile made several people's scalps numb, but Yuan Buwei was the only one who was calm and collected and calmly raised his chopsticks. Anyway, it was all made up of illusory energy in the dream, so how could it poison him to death?

He ate and drank happily, and asked casually: "I heard that there is an altar in Zhenxi Village, but anyone who worships there can have their wishes come true. I wonder if we have a chance to see it?"

As if a taboo keyword was triggered, all the villagers present cast their eyes over in an instant, and the dark and empty eyes on their cold and stiff faces looked particularly terrifying.

Fang Luo sneered, and stood up again dizzy, looking drunk, revealing his true face: "Why, you don't want to? A small broken mountain village, who would want to come if they didn't hear that there is a treasure! If you ask me, if there is such a magical treasure, it should be contributed to let everyone enjoy it!"

"You - want to go to the altar?"

More and more villagers gathered around, opened their mouths at the same time, and cold voices came out of their mouths. They paused for every word, and their pupils were dark, staring at the four people with a cold gaze.

Lu Jing had already raised her hand to hold the brooch.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly changed.

The cold wind swirled around. The sky, which was clear before, became gloomy at some point, and the deep night hung coldly above the sky.

The deep black fog floated in the night, and the scene switched seamlessly. When the cold and quiet moonlight fell, the few people who were sitting in the village enjoying the banquet just now changed places in the blink of an eye, from guests enjoying the banquet to fish on the chopping board being enjoyed.

——This is a deep pool with no bottom in sight.

A sticky bloody smell was floating around. It was unknown whether it was dyed red by blood or in the middle of the pool of water that was already filled with blood. A small altar was floating. ∮∮

The red pool of water soaked around the altar, and the blood was absorbed by the altar.

Yuan Buwei and his four companions were standing by the pool. They were fine before, but now they were tied up tightly.

The sound of iron scraping across the ground sounded at night. Someone was dragging a long knife towards them, about to cut their limbs and drain the blood from their bodies...

The pool was surrounded by villagers, and everyone's eyes were on them, with fanatical eyes.

Yuan Buwei looked at everything in front of him curiously, feeling that he was really smart.

This altar in the back mountain obviously only existed in Zhenxi Village at night, and it was a forbidden place for the entire village. If they wanted to come here by themselves, they would have to kill all these evil spirits and break through the blockades before they could arrive.

But now, as a sacrifice, wouldn't it be possible to move instantly and arrive in one second?

... He saved so much time and energy, and saved the trouble of finding his own way. He was packed and sent here by the evil spirits. He was really smart:).

The tip of the knife dragged on the ground was raised, and the cold light reflected in the eyes of several people.

"Another living sacrifice..."

Fang Luo suddenly laughed: "Hey, seeing my face, you really didn't remember anything?"

His voice suddenly sank, and his head was raised. Blood suddenly oozed from his body, from his forehead, eyebrows, and chin, and kept flowing down. The blood-red pool behind him seemed to have received some kind of response and began to boil.

He took a step forward, and malice surged out.

The villagers, who had originally looked stiff, all paused for a moment, and suddenly all screamed.

They seemed to have been awakened in an instant, and all of them had changed.

Neck, chest, large areas of penetrating wounds all over the body, hideous and livid faces, and even torn bodies... all kinds of strange ways of death appeared in front of several people. All the villagers stared at Fang Luo without blinking, and the remaining obsession before death made them rush forward together!

The wind was howling, the fog was surging, and the terrifying atmosphere spread around, like a group of ghosts out of a cage! !

The emotions in Fang Luo's pupils faded quickly, leaving only the last trace of difficulty to pull at his reason. A strong murderous aura erupted from him, and he dragged the boiling blood and rushed into the crowd of evil ghosts.

Behind him, Lu Jing winked at the others, and the ropes on her body suddenly broke inch by inch. She pulled off the brooch, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The invisible fire burned.

The evil ghost enveloped by the flames suddenly stopped moving. Even if it was paralyzed for only three seconds, it was enough for Fang Luo to create an opportunity to tear it apart.

Lu Jing rushed over and crashed into the ghost group. Her short hair had grown very long without her knowing when. The long hair was like the sharpest weapon, spreading and cutting around at will. Combined with her control method of short paralysis, the lethality was extremely amazing.