Jiajing Spiritual Records

Ning Huan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he hastily grabbed the hand of the person beside him in the thick darkness filled with lifelessness.

But the bone-piercing chill that came from the palm of his hand caused Ning Huan to withdraw his hand abruptly. It was... what was it?The blood seemed to freeze immediately, "Su...Su Xian?" Ning Huan's eyes widened in vain, and he staggered back a step. His eyes looked around blankly in the dark, and he trembled uncertainly. shouted.

"Crack——" The dim fire light was lit again, and it shone on Ning Huan's body. He leaned against the corner of the wall panting slightly, and narrowed his eyes uncomfortably. "Su Xian?" Ning Huan frowned, and finally let out a long breath when he saw the familiar back in front of him, "It's scary." Ning Huan complained, "I just called you, why didn't you say anything?" As he said that, he rubbed his palm vigorously on the sleeve, but he didn't know what he just touched, it was covered with a layer of greasy mucus.

Ning Huan curled his lips, and stood up: "Just now, I didn't know what to catch." Looking at the empty stone room, Ning Huan asked puzzledly, "Where's Yang Qiong?"

Su Xian didn't make a sound, but stood with his back to Ning Huan. "Su Xian?" Ning Huan muttered for a long time, but no one in front of him responded, and stepped forward suspiciously.And the moment Ning Huan approached, a cold hand clasped his shoulder, "Su... Su Xian?" That pale hand.

Su Xian's face turned around silently, his face was like limestone with a tragic defeat, when he saw Ning Huan, he twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a weird smile.

"You... who are you?" Ning Huan's whole body was trembling, and the sudden heartbeat resounded like a drum. This person is not Su Xian, who is he?

The dim light of the fire illuminated half of the wall behind Ning Huan, and the shadow was elongated, like a silent one-man show standing in the middle, with only his shadow on the empty space above.In the stone room, most of the outermost repaired flat stones fell off due to the tremor just now, exposing the moist black soil inside. There are cracks on the surface of the pitted stone wall, and the miserable white bones are inside the wall.

"Hehe—" There was a sinister laugh in his ears.Under the dim light of the fire, "Su Xian" smiled coldly, "Who am I? Ning Huan, look at me, I am Su Xian." The hands that restrained Ning Huan were as hard as iron claws, and Ning Huan Forced to raise his head.

The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, Ning Huan was facing the face similar to Su Xian, he asked in a cold voice: "You are not Su Xian, where are he and Yang Qiong?"

The treacherous smile suddenly retracted, because his face darkened, "Ning Huan, don't I understand?" His voice was hoarse and low, as if piercing to the bone, "I am him." It seemed that there was a gust of dark wind, reverberating in the stone room.

"You're not." Ning Huan replied sharply.

The person in front of him fell silent, his face was gradually distorted under the dim light of the fire, and the flesh on his face was falling down like ice cubes melting under the hot sun. "You don't understand—" There was a ghostly smile on the corner of his mouth, and his white teeth gleamed with a gloomy white light.

The hands shackled on the shoulders continued to exert force, Ning Huan lowered his eyes, he suppressed the disgusting feeling of disgust in his heart, and swung that arm vigorously.As soon as the hand touched the amputated arm, it broke with a "puchi", and fell to the ground with a "pop--", the flesh and blood at the fracture was like a pool of rotten cotton wool...

"Tick-tick-tick-" corpse water fell through the face covered with green corpse spots.The wet, cold and smelly breath hit Ning Huan's face in the square inch of air, "I am him." He laughed darkly, "I am him—"

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"Ning Huan? Ning Huan?" Urgent calls filled his ears like the sound of wind, and he was lightly patted on the side of the shoulder.Ning Huan subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and his slack pupils gradually regained their focus.Gradually regaining consciousness, when his eyes suddenly looked at the magnified face in front of him, Ning Huan was startled suddenly, and he jumped away suddenly, "Su... Su Xian?" Ning Huan looked at the person in front of him, stumbling Open your mouth and say.

"What's the matter?" Su Xian stared at Ning Huan with a frightened face, raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

Ning Huan was startled, he looked around, opened his lips and was about to say, "I..." But for a moment, he didn't know where to start.Just now... Was that his illusion?Ning Huan thought to himself, but in the empty stone room, there is no such strange person who looks exactly like Su Xian.

"It's nothing." Ning Huan reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.There's none?Such a voice came from nowhere in my mind.Ning Huan stared blankly at the person in front of him, there was a daze in his dark eyes, didn't he?really not?Ning Huan asked himself, his face changed slightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Su Xian looked at Ning Huan in confusion, frowned slightly and leaned over to ask.

The dim light of the fire gathered on Su Xian's face, creating a faint halo.Ning Huan stared at the familiar face and felt that it was a little strange. Seeing Su Xian getting down on his body, he hurriedly turned around in a panic, "I..." Ning Huan's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on Su Xian. On his sleeves, he seemed to be interested in the tuft of embroidery around his wrist.

After a while, he flicked the dust off his body, raised his head, and smiled wearily, "I'm really fine." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the stone wall behind him, two shadows... Ning Huan Frowning slightly, he glanced at Su Xian in front of him secretly, thinking, maybe he really misunderstood something.

Ning Huan turned around, looking fixedly at the entrance of the dark tunnel, the dark tunnel was like a giant beast lurking in the dark, devouring everything that belonged to the light.There was a sense of suffocation in the empty dark room, Ning Huan took a deep breath, pursed his lips tightly, "Where's Yang Qiong?" Ning Huan asked.

"After the fire lighted up, it disappeared." Su Xian's eyes were dark and gloomy, but he regained his clarity the moment Ning Huan turned his eyes back and forth, and he seemed to reply indifferently, "It must have gone out from this secret passage. "

Ning Huan lowered his eyes, and there was a dark tide in his eyes, "Then what happened to that thing just now? Did it disappear too?" He asked tremblingly, as if he hadn't recovered from the panic just now.

"What?" Su Xian frowned and asked suspiciously.

"It was just now..." Ning Huan's voice suddenly paused.The chaotic memory has not yet returned to its place, and the illusion that seems real and fake begins to disturb Ning Huan's thoughts.So since the monster that looked like Yang Qiong appeared in the secret passage just now, could everything really be an illusion of his own?

"No...it's nothing, maybe I was wrong." He raised his eyes, looked at Su Xian's face, smiled reluctantly and shook his head.Ning Huan thought, maybe this is the purpose of this Sheren Town?

"Could it be that you are too much affected by this place?" Su Xian frowned slightly, and asked with some concern.

"Yeah." Ning Huan pursed his lips and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking as if he hadn't recovered yet.

Seeing this, Su Xian smiled and was about to reach out to rub Ning Huan's drooping head, but Ning Huan subconsciously avoided it.Ning Huan was startled, and looked up at Su Xian's slightly unkind face, he twitched the corners of his mouth, rubbed the center of his brows in distress, and said, "Maybe it will be better if we leave Sheren Town." After finishing speaking , and walked towards the entrance of the secret passage without looking back.

"Going out?" Behind him, Su Xian murmured.The cold voice took away the temperature, and Ning Huan shivered from the cold.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you want to go out?" Ning Huan turned his head, looked at Su Xian in astonishment and asked.

Su Xian stared at Ning Huan silently. After a long silence, he shook his head suddenly. He didn't say yes or no, but there was an obscure smile on his face. He walked around Ning Huan to the entrance of the secret passage. In front of him, under the dim light of the fire, his face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of black mist. He turned around and said to Ning Huan, "Then let's go."

Ning Huan's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, his eyes swept across the cramped and dark entrance, his heart was beating eagerly like a drum being struck by a stick.Ning Huan hesitated for a moment, Su Xian's figure had disappeared in the darkness.go in?He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and immediately followed Su Xian into the secret passage.The flickering light finally cast across the wall of the stone room, leaving only a black afterimage on the wall in the empty space...

The narrow secret passage squeezed Ning Huan's back, and the square inch of space could only accommodate him to walk forward on his stomach. In the thick darkness, he propped his hands on the ground, biting the firefoil in his mouth, and followed closely behind Su Xian .There was a disgusting musty smell in the air, "Suxian?" Ning Huan felt something was wrong as he walked. Compared with it, the secret passage under his feet was too long.

In the lonely darkness, no one responded to Ning Huan's voice, and the strange dead silence spread, and fear covered Ning Huan's head and face like this endless secret passage. "Squeaky—" Ning Huan's hand touched something, it was greasy like a puddle of rotten cotton wool, and it sank into it as soon as he touched it.Ning Huan stopped, leaning his back to one side, curled up and lit the fire.

Under the dim light, the cotton wool under his hands turned out to be a piece of rotten flesh. Ning Huan's forehead hair was soaked in cold sweat, and the fire flickered in his trembling hands. Ning Huan cursed in a low voice, Slowly let out a mouthful of foul air.

The cold wind brushed against Ning Huan's ears, "Why don't you leave?" Ning Huan raised his head abruptly, Su...Su Xian?I saw a human face slowly protruding from the ambiguous darkness, with pale skin and long wet hair covering his half-rotten face. "I told you." The bony fingers slowly caressed Ning Huan's face, "I can't get out."

"can not go out."

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"Ning Huan?" The secret passage had already come to an end, Suxian stood in front of the black coffin, looked at Ning Huan who was still behind him, and called his name softly, "What are you doing there?"

In an instant, that terrifying face returned to the familiar Bai Jun face.Is that really an illusion?Ning Huan thought.

"No...nothing?" Ning Huan hurriedly lowered his head, his fingertips dug into his palm, and the prick was painful.He suppressed the fear in his heart that wanted to yell, and an indescribable darkness flashed in his eyes.After being silent for a long time, he shook his head, bypassed Su Xian and walked outside: "I'm fine." Ning Huan said.

At this time, it was already night outside Sheren Town.There was a tinge of chilling chill in the air, and a flirtatious crescent moon was hanging in the air. "Da-da--" The footsteps of the two made one sound after another on the bluestone road.

"Where are we going?" Ning Huan asked.

"Of course I promised you, go out." Ning Huan's eyes turned dark, he stared at the road under his feet, and didn't say a word for a long time. "This morning, we went out along this road, turned around and came back here. Why don't we change the road." Ning Huan said nonchalantly.

"Then which way do you want to change?"

"How about heading west?"

"West side?" Suxian was silent, not speaking for a long time.

"Can't you go to the west?" Ning Huan carefully observed the expression on Su Xian's face, sweating continuously in his palms.

Su Xian smiled lightly, and replied: "Of course." He stared at Ning Huan, then suppressed his smile, with a frightening persistence in his eyes, he slowly said, "Would you like to go here?" Wherever you go, I will be with you."

The further west of Sheren Town, the thicker the fog.Yang Qiong said that going west is the exit from Sheren Town. Where is that exit?

Ning Huan's eyes fell on one spot, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.Here... Ning Huan's eyes gradually widened.The front and rear views are astonishingly consistent as a mirror image. The black houses and white walls on both sides overlap with the straight bluestone road to a plane.If it wasn't, Ning Huan took a deep breath, if it wasn't for the two identical moons above his head, he probably wouldn't have noticed this at all.

"Why did you stop?" Su Xian turned around, looked at Ning Huan and asked.The dense fog spread around, and under the bright moonlight, only a hazy outline of people not far away appeared, and the voice pierced through the fog, gloomy and chilly, "Why don't you go on, aren't you Do you want to go out?"

Ning Huanchao took a step back, his voice trembling, and asked: "You are not Su Xian! Who are you?"

"I, I am him—" he said with a hint of sorrow in his voice, "Why did you go out? Wouldn't it be good to be with me forever?"

Ning Huan staggered back and forth, and suddenly glanced at the mirror image behind him from the corner of his eye, and was startled suddenly, and saw two people walking towards him on the bluestone road he had just walked, Su Xian and himself.

"Do you think you can get out of Sheren Town by heading west?" The figure in the dense fog approached him step by step, and he smiled darkly, "I can't get out——go out from here, but It is the beginning of the next cycle.”

Under the treacherous moonlight, there was a disgusting rotten smell all around. In the thin light, a grimace slowly emerged from the thick fog, and its rotten flesh was falling down.

Ning Huan clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, stroked the short blade hidden in the cuff, and said, "You are the afterimages that Yang Qiong talked about. They—" Ning Huan sneered, "It's really a fake The goods are really counterfeit goods, you can't change his appearance at all." Ning Huan swept over the grimace in disgust, and kicked away the carrion that fell under his feet.

"Ning Huan, don't you understand? I am him!" Its voice was hoarse and slow, with harsh "sha-sha--" in his throat from time to time Walking towards Ning Huan, his heavy eyes fixed on him.

At this moment, the two people on the other side of the mirror had stopped.Ning Huan's eyes darkened, he took a slight step forward, turned his eyes and shouted at the side of the mirror image: "Su Xian!"

"He can't hear it." It laughed mockingly, "Could it be that you didn't realize that the two of you are already in different times. Zhu Jiuyin woke up, reincarnation started, the moment you and I walked out of the stone room, you The two are already in two reincarnations." Ning Huan choked.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be with me forever?" The cold wind blew on Ning Huan's face.

Ning Huan lowered his eyes and did not make a sound. The moment the thing approached, the dagger hidden in his cuff flashed a cold light, and swung it towards its face. "Hiss—" It sounded like a silk brocade being torn apart, half of its face was chopped off by Ning Huan.

There was a pause in the air for a few seconds, "Heh——" There were a few treacherous smiles on half of the ghostly face, swaying miserably in the surrounding area wrapped in thick fog.It raised its head slowly, and under the moonlight he looked at Ning Huan with resentment: "Don't you want to stay? Since a living person doesn't want to stay, then let's be a dead person."

The vague outline was submerged in the thick fog, and Ning Huan couldn't tell the direction of his attack at all.The sharp nails left several wounds on Ning Huan's body like sharp blades, and bright red blood flowed down. "Huh—huh—" Ning Huan gasped heavily, the iron claws stretched out from the dark suddenly grabbed Ning Huan's neck, his feet slowly lifted off the ground, the last bit of air was squeezed out of his chest, Ning Huan's face was bruised and purple from suffocation.

Behind them, the two in the mirror image are getting closer.Ning Huan raised his hand tremblingly, he wanted to try his best to break away the dry bones strangling his neck.Those empty eyes fixed on Ning Huan, and let out a mocking sneer.Blood slowly dripped down Ning Huan's arms and wrists, "tick-tick-" fell on the bluestone slab under his feet, blooming blood-colored flowers immediately.

"Chi - chi -", the blood-stained bones rose like white smoke like burning.

The hand holding Ning Huan was loosened suddenly, and Ning Huan was thrown to the ground.He fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing loudly.The tearing screams in the ears continued, and the sharp roars became more miserable each time.Ning Huan raised his eyes in surprise, and at some point the tiny blue smoke had turned into bright yellow flames, slowly burning all over its body.

Ning Huan looked at the blood on his arm and wrist, and there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes. His blood... He shook his head vigorously, and this moment was not the time to think about it, he was panting slightly He propped himself up with his hands, picked up the blade that fell on his feet and stood up.Ning Huan didn't turn his head back, his eyes were fixed on the depths of the thick fog, one step, two steps, walked slowly and with difficulty.Behind him, there were occasional crackling sounds from the bright yellow flames, under the treacherous crimson moon, it was slightly dazzling...