6.8

The blood moon is in the sky, and ghosts and puppets are rampant.

The black soil was turned over, and corpses burned beyond recognition by the fire crawled out of the mud.They looked at Cui Anlan not far away, and let out a monster-like roar with greedy eyes.

But it was a momentary thing.

Cui Anlan was about to hold Cheng Yu one second, but was shrouded in darkness the next.With the previous experience, this time he was not afraid at all.

He planned well, he planned to find the door first, then go to the small building surrounded by white lanterns, and finally wait to meet Cheng Yu.

This set of procedures is very simple, but the dream master seems to have played a joke on him.

This time he was not locked in a dark room, but by a muddy pond.This place is the center of the entire Huangquan Pavilion.

Cui Anlan smelled a rotten smell in his nose, like a rotten egg.He covered his nose, took a few steps back and bumped into a hard object, which also had a foul smell on its body.

Cui Anlan turned her head subconsciously, and saw a blue face covered with maggots.One eyeball was missing on that face, and there was no complete skin. The blood-red face looked like it had been burned by high temperature.

He staggered in fright, pulled out the white tiger badge with his backhand, and cut off the opponent's head.

As soon as his head fell to the ground, Cui Anlan realized that he was surrounded by a group of ghost puppets.Around him, one after another, ghost puppets climbed up from the mud.The movements of these ghost puppets are not slow, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of them have crawled out of the quagmire.

Cui Anlan knew that she had to leave quickly and go to a safe place.The White Tiger Token in his hand was emitting a faint blue light, and the sharp blade cut off a puppet that was trying to bite his throat.

The puppet was huge and was too obese during his lifetime, causing his entire body to look like a fruit soaked in sulfuric acid.Its outer skin is rotten, and the red meat pieces inside are falling down one after another.

Cui Anlan cut off its head, but the back of its hand was corroded by blood splashing from that huge body.

The skin on the back of the hand immediately became red, swollen and festered. Cui Anlan cut off the rotten flesh on the back of the hand, tore off the cloth strips from her body, and wrapped her wound.

He didn't expect these ghost puppets to be poisonous, so he immediately changed his strategy and didn't plan to confront them head-on.

On Cui Anlan's right is the familiar rockery.There was originally a small man-made waterfall.But this place has been abandoned for a long time, and the waterfall has long since dried up, leaving only a lonely rockery.

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This rockery covers a large area, and the routes inside are intricate, like a maze.Cui Anlan once walked past the rockery of Hamamelis in a dream, he looked at the entrance of the rockery and interrupted to gamble.

He bet that the internal structure of this rockery is the same as that of the witch hazel in the dream.

If it's different, Cui Anlan thinks it's better than fighting these ghost puppets.

He stepped on the corpse of a puppet, jumped onto the head of another puppet with his strength, stepped on the puppet's head, and climbed towards the rockery.

Those ghost puppets who are stepped on will be thrown down by other ghost puppets and trampled into a pulp.

Cui Anlan's speed was very fast, he controlled his balance to avoid being torn to pieces by the puppet ghosts.

Under his feet is a sea of ​​blood-red ghost puppet corpses, and above his head is a red full moon.The whole world is the color of blood, only Cui Anlan, who is dressed in emerald green, looks like a strange color in a sea of ​​corpses, jumps up high, like the green light that lights up the world, and falls hard on the top of the rockery.

Cui Anlan's injured hand hit the protruding stone directly because of the fall, and let out a muffled groan.

He had bruises on his face, hugged his injured hand, gritted his teeth, and got up from the ground.

Cui Anlan is very able to endure pain. It may be that his father's Spartan family education made him good at fighting since he was a child.Before he was eight years old, he was a boy scout in the Imperial Army barracks.Back then, if Cui Jiazu hadn't taught him not to join the army, the imperial military would have sent him to the military academy.

But Cui Anlan was very good at fighting, and no one knew about it except the Cui family.

On the one hand, the Cui family deliberately concealed it, and on the other hand, Cui Anlan's gentle and handsome appearance made her look like a frail scholar.

Over the past ten years, he has also lived according to the setting of a weak scholar in the eyes of the world.If he hadn't met Cheng Yu and experienced so many things, Cui Anlan would have almost forgotten that he is actually very powerful in combat.He tore a strip of cloth from his clean clothes and bound his bleeding hands.

Under the rockery, the sea of ​​bloody corpses is roaring, climbing the rockery.They scrambled to be the first, stepping on the corpses one by one, and pulling the corpses one by one.Back and forth, but none of the corpse puppets could climb to the top of the rockery.

Cui Anlan looked at it for a long time, and then chopped off the rock at the top of the rockery.The huge rock rolled down from the top of the rockery, crushing corpse puppets, knocking them all to the ground, and being swallowed up by other ghost puppets.

Cui Anlan couldn't accept this disgusting scene.Seeing that the ghost puppets under the rockery did not give up, he could only turn around and leave, jumping into the maze of the rockery.

Everything seems to be as Cui Anlan expected, the labyrinth in this rockery is indeed exactly the same as the one in the witch hazel workshop in the dream.Following the route in his memory, he quickly walked through a dark alley, and walked to the place where the two girls were whispering in his dream.

This place is supposed to be very close to the waterfall, very noisy, good for telling secrets.But at this moment, it was extremely quiet, only a bat the size of a seven or eight-year-old child was hanging upside down from the top.

Cui Anlan even breathed lightly, he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the group of bats by accident.

He has adapted to the lack of light here, and he can vaguely see the bones under the bats.

Cui Anlan wanted to move her feet, but her eyes were fixed on the sleeping bat.Beads of sweat rolled from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his mouth, where he licked his mouth.

It is bitter, it is astringent, it is salty.

At this moment, Cui Anlan could not taste anything.

The pain on the back of his hand stimulated his nerves, and the handle of Bai Huling's knife in his hand was held even tighter, but Cui Anlan's heart was very calm.

Suddenly, a roar of a monster came from behind him.The group of ghost puppets finally climbed up the rockery and found Cui Anlan following the smell of blood.

In the darkness in front of Cui Anlan's eyes, pairs of blood-colored eyes emitted a cold light.Behind him, the roar of a beast is getting closer.

Digression: I think this chapter should be called: Cui Anlan's Nightmare Escape Story

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