Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

After Ding Mu finished speaking, he found that the space here had changed slightly.

The first is the change of the gray fog. The fog began to turn blue, emitting a faint blue light. Different numbers flashed in and out of the light. There were "1" and "0", and "0" and "1" appeared first. "The color of the gray fog flickered between blue and green light, gradually disappeared and dissipated, revealing the houses, buildings, and empty streets that had been covered all along.

The town is slowly revealing its empty, devoured stomachs.

Simultaneously with those houses, his body is also changing. The skin on the surface of his body is becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there are blue or blue glowing numbers floating out. Once those numbers appear, it seems that they have been summoned by something. Similarly, slowly rising and floating in the air, this slowly changing state did not last for a long time. When such changes appeared on almost everything, when all the numbers rose into the air, there was a moment of stagnation. This stagnation was only for a moment, and after this short pause, everything became crazy and fast.

The blurring speed of numbers and surrounding objects is dizzying, like snow falling in the sky.

"This place is going to collapse." Er Dongchen and him watched the changes here, and their expressions gradually calmed down.

This is the first time Ding Mu knows that data tearing also has sound.

The data whizzed by with the violent wind, screaming, hissing, breaking through the sky - the sky here is also made of data, the filled blue is broken and torn, exposing the black opaque inside substance.

"You guessed it right, your father did know the way to close Yinshan Mountain, but he didn't make a choice for you, he hid you and protected you until you were an adult, until you entered here and made your own choice, he is not a A good man, but a good father." Er Dongchen said that he didn't feel happy, only felt empty, he did a lot of useless work, he didn't know who he got revenge on, and he didn't even feel the pleasure of successful revenge, "Close Yinshan's method is the same as you guessed, it is to kill you."

Yinshan is a prison, which was originally established to detain those immortals who did great harm.

He was right, everyone here, even if they are innocent, the gods who are their ancestors are not innocent. When the seeds of sin are planted, the fruits that grow out are also bitter.

It's better to completely close the passage between the two worlds, and stop everything here from being disturbed by the outside world.

This is good for both worlds.

Ding Mu guessed it, so he just nodded.

Everything in front of them shattered too quickly, so fast that when they were talking, there was nothing left in this whole town except the side where they were standing, and correspondingly their bodies followed suit. Dissipated faster and faster.

Er Dong Chen noticed something, he suddenly grabbed Ding Mu's neck, and with this strength, he reached the side of Ding Mu's ear.

Ding Mu was frightened by the energy in the man's eyes. His body was stiff due to the premature atomization, and he could hardly move. He could only passively listen to the other party's words: "You want blood to cover the high platform."

These were the last words Ding Mu heard before falling into the boundless darkness.

"woke up?"

Ding Mu opened his eyes and heard Guan Yi's voice. He found himself sitting in the car, which was driving and hadn't reached the destination yet.

What's going on, is that a dream?But why so true?

He looked at his hand, the handprint on the back of his hand was still black and blue, as clear as ink.

Is it a dream?No, the memory in his brain told him, it was not a dream, it was definitely not a dream.

If it wasn't a dream, then he entered the site by himself and completed the task... He touched a hard object in his pocket, the edge was protruding, and it hurt his leg a bit.

what?

He took it out of his pocket and found it to be a jeweled brooch.

The black stone flakes are entwined with a circle of golden threads, highlighting the pattern in the center that looks a bit like a heart.

"What is this?" Guan Yi glanced at it and found that it was something he had never seen before, "Your? Why haven't I seen you take it out before."

As he talked, he stopped talking.

Because he found that the material of the black stone flakes in the golden thread was somewhat familiar.

Matte feeling, metal sound after knocking, black, almost no reflection, only the scales of the black dragon have such characteristics.

"Where did you get it?" Guan Yi's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Ding Mu through the rearview mirror and asked, "Do you know the origin of this thing?"

Ding Mu couldn't tell where this thing came from, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this thing. He always felt that this brooch was the jewel brooch of his mother in the foggy town.

But he had never seen the brooch, he always thought it was a cover.

He glanced at Guan Yi with a serious expression, and said, "Brother, I just had a dream."