Luo Yan had a dream.

From the time he accumulated his strength to a certain level, and the inspiration was audible to cause and effect, he rarely dreamed. Every time he fell into a dream, it meant that something was about to happen.

This time my dream seems a little different.

There is no heartbrokenness in the dream, no anger, ignorance, or bloody death, only a bottomless piece of water.

He was at the bottom of the water, his body was sunk into the mud, lying on his back, unable to move.

He looked up with his face upwards. The water surface was filthy, and layers of melted oil-like things were floating, sticky and suffocating, covering the entire bottom of the water into a dark and unlit cage.

The cold touch wrapped around his body. He wanted to sit up, but he realized that before he knew it, the mud under the water had already covered his body and wanted to bury him alive.

His perspective became increasingly narrow.

His breath was also blocked.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to make a shout, but found that his tongue had disappeared, so he could only make a "hoho" throat sound.

"Ho ho..."

It's not him, it's not his voice.

Luo Yan's attention was finally no longer attracted by the water surface. He tried hard to raise his gaze, wanting to look around.

The perspective in the dream began to change, rising as he wished.

He went from looking up to looking down, and saw a large area of ​​river beds.

There are so many people.

There are so many "people", embedded in the mud like nails, their bodies are covered with mud and sand, with only one face exposed.

Most of them are elderly people, then women, occasionally middle-aged people, and finally children.

Every...every face was filled with twisted anger and fear, and he opened his mouth wide, stared at him, and shouted silently upwards.

Their mouth was covered in mud, and their tongues fell aside, quietly.

Despair, shrill, resentment...

Unquantifiable resentment gathered from countless faces and condensed into fifteen pale corpses in the water.

They grow tongues and have the qualifications to shout. They try their best to go up, swim, swim, as long as they can go out of the water, as long as they can go ashore-

I will definitely be able to appeal to grievances and seek justice!

Crazy...

Ripples rippled at the bottom of the water.

Huge human-shaped shadows swam by, swallowing fifteen corpses.

They struggle unwillingly, still covered by shadows, they are unwilling to stop, they are the only hope of people under the water—

The child's body let out the first scream.

It was like the first cry of a newborn child, and the wish to give birth made the child's body coated with a layer of floating light. A ray of moonlight broke through the dirty water surface, making it look white, like jade.

It was the first to break free from the shadows and rushed to the ground.

Thin threads as thin as hairsprings were also pierced into the bottom of the water in the moonlight, piercing through the limbs and torso of the fourteen corpses, and with a helping force, pulling the corpses up and up.

The human-shaped shadows in the water were torn angrily, and the strong appetite was overwhelming, and the intestinal sound was made hungry.

At the dim and dirty water, a giant face seemed to emerge. Its eyes were as big as copper bells, with strange bright makeup, and blood-colored oily embellished the cheeks and lips, and the two lips slowly opened.

"I'm hungry...ha..."

The strange tone looks like a human being, like the rumbling thunder.

Luo Yan didn't know when the dream ended.

He just felt that after this dream, his mind was drowsy, as if he had been contaminated by something and could not wake up no matter how hard he had.

All kinds of bizarre images turned into pieces of glass, ruthlessly pierced at the flesh and blood in his mind, dripping blood.

After a while, he finally showed signs of awakening, and all kinds of senses gradually returned, and the touch of his body wrapped in water gradually became clear, just like in a dream.

"!"

Luo Yan opened his eyes suddenly and breathed in big mouths, with a faint light falling around him.

The skin could clearly feel the touch of water around him, but after he realized that he was still in the water, he still breathed as usual.

What's going on...

The chaotic dream affected his memory, leaving him with a complete confusion at the first time.

The next second, an arm stretched out from him and shook it in front of him.

Since the owner of the arm had no intention of attacking or malicious intention, Luo Yan had suppressed his instinct of resistance when he realized that there was someone beside him and looked to the side.

He saw Yu Xing.

The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was curious about his current state. The slight joke in his eyes seemed to be saying... I was confused?

Hmm.

Luo Yan woke up instantly.

The scene of being saved by the person in front of him re-entered the memory. He still remembered his feelings of combining Yu Xing and the figure from his youth.

Looking at this time, the perception that had been blurred became clear again, which made him very sure that the injured person who had been on the back mountain of Taoist temple was Yu Xing!

Luo Yan was a little surprised, although he didn't understand what species Yu Xing was - because the other party had not grown old at all over the years, and before entering the absurd deduction game, he had inhuman resilience, most of them were either normal "humans".

But this feeling is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. The strange experience that troubled him when he was young finally came to a conclusion when he grew up. The "single monster" he once thought he would never meet again had become active in the system as a deducer.

And the other party must remember him.

On the banks of Yejiang River, what Yu Xing said to him is evidence!

Luo Yan's eyes are bright.

Yu Xing didn't know what went wrong with this man after he died once, so he stared at him as soon as he woke up. He narrowed his eyes, patted Luo Yan's forehead, and signaled him to pay attention to the front.

Luo Yan calmed down, remembered his mission, and quickly sat up.

He could feel that he was still at the bottom of the water, with a pitch-black stone reef under him, and a pitch-black upwards.

This place should be inside the abyss pit. The tornado and vortex with suction disappeared from view, and replaced by a bottom-water ruin with artificial traces.

The bright light he saw just now came from the ruins. The sirens and groom's ward were standing in the middle of the ruins, a place that looked like half a temple.

It was clearly under the water, two huge and pale flames were burning in front of the temple. The candlesticks carrying the flames were solemn and illuminated the gate of the temple.

Not only that, there are also scattered candlesticks acting as lighting on the half of the temple.

These fires that can burn underwater exudes a rich and gloomy feeling. Just in the light of fire, there is a feeling of being watched by evil.

The reef is as steep as broken walls, serving as the cover of Luo Yan and Yu Xing. They were squeezed behind the reef, and they should be a dead corner. They can see the sirens and be far enough to be touched by the fire.

Luo Yan observed carefully.

His arm had been picked up, and his ghost hair had already been cut off. The system panel was left with a reminder he had never noticed when he was unconscious. It was just an accident that he had lost his life because of drowning.

Yu Xing's chest was undulating, obviously breathing, and he should have used death to get the qualification to breathe, but he died later than him, but woke up faster than him, and even took his arm for him and pulled him to hide behind the reef.

It's really reliable.

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, and then observed the temple more seriously.

The sirens are kneeling in front of the temple.

The groom's uniform hangs behind the Siren, like a big net, imprisoning the Siren here.

Due to their location, Luo Yan could not see the siren's face, but if he could see the siren's trembling body, he might be afraid that the siren in the center of the fire was carrying pollution that they could not understand!

What kind of ritual is this?

Luo Yan's eyes became sharp and he silently asked Yu Xing about his plans.

Yu Xing stretched out his hand and pointed to the temple, meaning that he would wait for the sirens to complete this part of the ceremony and enter the temple.

It is an unexpected surprise to have lighting at the bottom of the abyss. Although the cost of lighting is pollution, the light sources provided do indeed bring them great convenience.

Yu Xing looked at the ruins at the bottom of the river, and among the many collapsed buildings, half of the temples were almost complete.

This reminded him of the last spell that remained motionless.

He guessed that the last mantra that remains unmoved is in the temple.

The structure of this underwater ruin is chaotic, not like it was built on land and then flooded. Instead, it is like it was washed directly from land to water during a flood. Many buildings flow with the water, and were demolished during the period and finally fell into the abyss, forming a pile of ruins that were completely invisible.

Only the temple has been preserved half because it is still as unmoving as a mountain mantra.

Since "Jiang Suo" is a newly born evil spirit, he may also like a mysterious residence like a temple. What's more, the ancient temple had a special status. If a temple was held to be worshipped by a temple, the ghost could even be transformed into an evil god.

The temple that fell from the sky may have become something of Jiangshou after that, it is its residence and the place where its rituals are completed.

Crazy...

The Siren knelt down and stood up under the groom's suit.
To be continued...