Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Seeing them, Ye Fei stretched out his arms and waved to them, then stood up and walked towards them, followed by the man.

Guan Yi took Ding Mu's hand and followed him to that side.

When the two people were walking toward each other, Ding Mu's heart suddenly tightened at this moment!

Before he could react and take action, the hand he was holding suddenly pulled and pulled, and the two fell back a few steps without warning. When Guan Yi stabilized his figure, all Nobody knew what was going on.

The faces of the people present were a little pale, looking at the thing that hit the ground and made a loud "bang".

It was a statue of an angel, and the other one nailed to the door in pair was still intact, but it had been torn apart and was no longer as smooth and jade-like as the one on the wall.

When the stone hit the ground, it not only smashed itself into pieces, but also created cobweb-like cracks in the floor tiles on the ground.

That posture made everyone present see it clearly. If Guan Yi's reaction was a little slower just now, he would be smashed by the stone sculpture like a floor tile.

Ding Mu's eyes were open, and his heart was in chaos. He heard Guan Yi calling him, and a person who was almost smashed turned to comfort him who had never met. This realization made him feel very funny, but he didn't know Unable to laugh, he felt that the scene in front of him began to become gray from the cracks in the floor tiles, and was no longer as bright as before.

He opened his mouth, wanting to respond to Guan Yi, but he couldn't make a sound, he couldn't move, he was passively led by the man, his eyes fixed on the broken sculpture on the ground, looking at the broken sculpture The angel's wings stretched several knots, and the air breathed out of the nostrils became hot.

The fine cracks like spider webs distorted all his vision.

Gradually, the smashed floor tiles changed and turned into a tree. The tree was nailed hard by a sharp thorn, so that the top of the nail was full of cracks, and the cracks were filled with blood.

The blood came from the man pierced by the spike.

The sharp sword not only nailed the tree, but also penetrated the man's chest, and the blood guided into the heart of the tree along the thorn.

It looked as if the man had planted blood-red roots on the tree. The tree did not provide him with nutrients, but he sent his own life to the tree, and the whole trunk of the tree began to turn red.

The man's face was covered by the black hair and red blood stains, he couldn't see clearly, but he could hear his voice, he said: "Go quickly."

But it was late, he didn't know why it was late, but he knew that he couldn't leave.

He raised his hand to touch the man's face, with hopeless tenderness and sad love, and he saw a black handprint on his raised right hand, which was like a bracelet, across his wrist.

At first glance, it looks like the man has a tattoo on his face that has spread to his neck.

"Ding Cheng!" Guan Yi pulled him to stand back, trying to call the young man's soul back, his eyes full of worry.

But the young man just stood there in a daze, not moving.The eyeballs are also carved out of wood, and they don't turn.

"Scared out of your soul?" Ye Fei walked over frowning, avoiding the smashed sculpture.

Guan Yi didn't look at her, and kept calling Ding Mu's pseudonym in his ear.

Ye Fei patted him on the shoulder and said: "You have never encountered such a thing, I will come."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, and while Guan Yi wasn't paying attention to her, he slapped Ding Mu's face with his hand!

The slap made her wrist hurt, and she frowned and let out a "hiss".

A bright red palm print quickly appeared on the face of the young man who was hit by her, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before she could withdraw her hand, Guan Yi grabbed her wrist fiercely. The man held back his anger, but he only took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and let go of his hand again.

After the young man was slapped, his eyes slowly turned from the vain light to the original brightness.

I came back to my senses.

Ding Mu was in a daze, not knowing what happened. He looked at Guan Yi who was in good shape, his eyes moved back and forth several times, and after a while he moved his lips and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

When he was talking, the muscles on his face hurt, but he didn't seem to feel anything, he just kept staring at Guan Yi.

"What's going on? I'm fine, brother. It's a real thing. Take a look, look, it's a real thing." Guan Yi grabbed the young man's hand and touched his face, trying to give him a sense of reality.

Ding Mu shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he saw the right hand stroking the man's cheek, it was clean, nothing.

Not even a bracelet.

He recalled the scene he had just seen, but controlled the muscles on his face to move up, made an expression that was almost smiling, and said, "Brother, you scared me to death."

After hearing this, Guan Yi was a little relieved. It seemed that the child was just frightened, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong. He didn't have such strong perception as Ding Mu, so he could only let go of these emotions and laugh along with him. He smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, brother is here."

Ding Mu nodded, as if he was really all right, and gradually took back the control over his body, smiled at Ye Fei who hadn't been able to talk for a long time, and said, "Thank you, sister."

Ye Fei looked suspiciously into Ding Mu's eyes.Those eyes were black and bright, neither dodging nor flickering.

She didn't ask any questions, but said politely, "Thank you, we are all friends."