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"Open your eyes and see!"

Shang Huachuan had opened his eyes long ago. Shang Huayang, who didn't feel any pain, heard Shang Huachuan's voice and tentatively opened one eye, then opened both of them with a look of surprise.

Touched his head:

"It doesn't hurt."

Looking down at my body, I felt confused and a little scared:

"Brother, we are not dead, are we? No, I don't remember us dying. We were not in any danger. Did we lose our memory?"

While speaking, he scratched his hair with a very puzzled expression.

"Shut up and follow."

Looking at his brother who was still confused and at a loss, and Zhong Muming who was walking away, Shang Huachuan became anxious and pulled Shang Huayang to run. He remembered how angry Zhong Muming looked.

It's really terrible.

Even though he was going home, he didn't plan to make Zhong Muming angry, otherwise tonight would probably be a sleepless night, and he might even have to exercise all night.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and even started to jog, leading Shang Huayang to run along with him.

After catching up with Zhong Muming, the two slowed down and followed him.

At this time, Shang Huachuan noticed the change in the environment. There was a layer of fog-like thing around him, and he could not see the outside of the road at all. It was also extremely cold. This coldness was not only physical, but also mental and soulful.

They were now walking on a road, they could not see the starting point nor the end point. It felt like they were walking on a straight road, a one-meter-wide dirt road that seemed to have been walked on by countless people and had been trampled solid.

At the same time, he also felt a cold wind blowing, chilling him to the bone. Various sounds were heard in the fog, some sounded like a woman crying, some sounded like a baby crying, some sounded like screams, and some sounded like opera singing...

All of a sudden, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

"Ogawa."

Shang Huachuan shook his dizzy head. The voice was very familiar, too familiar. It made his dizzy mind clear up a little. It was his mother's voice. He knew rationally that his mother could not be here, but emotionally he responded.

I gritted my teeth and made up my mind to pull the flesh on my arm 360 degrees. The pain was the best way to fight the inexplicable sleepiness.

He suddenly woke up completely and rubbed the mark on his arm. He didn't look back, but glanced at Shang Huayang beside him. His eyes were empty and he looked like something was wrong.

Shang Huachuan, who was about to help him, just touched him and saw that the emptiness in Shang Huayang's eyes disappeared, and he was still smart as ever.

"woke up?"

Shang Huayang nodded, and said with some fear:

"Well, hey, brother, what do you think is going on?"

Shang Huachuan looked at the mist, and many speculations emerged in his mind:

"I guess it's due to the unique environment here. I'm more curious about how you can tell them apart?"

Or, how it came out.

Even he almost got fooled, it was like an illusion, he couldn't imagine how his stupid brother could see through it.

Shang Huayang glanced at Zhong Muming who seemed to notice nothing, then retracted his gaze and lowered his voice:

"I heard... someone calling my name, and it was a very gentle voice. It was so scary that I woke up immediately, not to mention turning around. I didn't have the courage to do that."

It is obvious that what Shang Huayang omitted in the middle is a name. It definitely could not be his parents, otherwise he would have said it directly and would not have been so evasive. Looking at the look he just gave, we can tell who the owner of the name he omitted is.

But, was he scared when his name was called in a gentle voice?

My brother is so courageous, sometimes he is braver and sometimes he is less brave.

At this time, Zhong Muming, who had been walking silently in the front, spoke in a cold voice:

"This is Yin Road, a very special place. You don't know if anyone walking on this road is a human or a ghost. Remember, on this road, no matter what you see, don't pay any attention to it.

Taking this route is not without its benefits. As long as you keep your goal in mind, you can reach it in a short time. Even if you want to go abroad, it will only take an hour. "

After a pause to let the two digest the news they had just heard, Zhong Muming spoke again:

"On this road, you must remember three rules to keep you safe. If you break the rules, I can't protect you.

After all, this place is not mine. We are just passers-by and must abide by the rules of this place.

I'll only say it once, remember it.

First, don’t look back.

Second, don’t stray from this path.

Third, don’t forget your destination.

If you are afraid of forgetting, you can write it down, but it is best not to let others see it, although they may not be able to find this way. "

Shang Huachuan and Shang Huayang did not dare to neglect it and kept them all in mind.

Soon, they saw that the road turned a corner and a small path appeared. If the one-meter-wide road was wide enough for two people to walk side by side, then this small path was only wide enough for one person to walk.

Zhong Muming stepped onto the path without hesitation. Shang Huachuan looked at the path:

"Brother, you go ahead, hurry up, don't waste time, or you'll lose me."

Shang Huachuan didn't want to argue or bargain with Shang Huayang, so he simply used Zhong Muming's words to pressure him. His brother was most afraid of Zhong Muming.

After hearing Shang Huachuan's words, Shang Huayang put down his hand that was about to refuse, and followed Zhong Muming obediently, and Shang Huachuan followed behind Shang Huayang.

After walking for a while, I felt the world become clearer, and the stone in my heart was lifted. Even my breathing became smoother, and my depressed mood improved a lot.

I looked up and saw a sky full of stars and a full moon. Is this... coming out?

You can't see the moon and stars on the shady road, and when you look up, there is fog. To be honest, it doesn't feel comfortable walking there.

But the benefits are unquestionable.

Because Shang Huachuan saw the name on a sign not far away, it was in foreign characters, which he had never learned. Also, there were no Chinese characters on the signs on this street.

This would be impossible in China. Foreigners are a minority and most people are Chinese. A shop that serves Chinese people but cannot understand signs written in other languages ​​will not do good business.

It is still full of lights and wine, and the style of the houses built is very different from that in China.

Also, people who walked by had blond, red, and blond hair, but black hair was extremely rare.

The pupils of his eyes were of various colors, mostly brown and blue. His white skin and different styles of appearance all told Shang Huachuan that he was no longer in the country.

"Where...is this?"