After Liu Yang was pushed out by Jiang Yichuan.
Just so awkwardly standing in that place.
I waited for about a long time, but I didn't see anything coming, not even a ghost.
Liu Yang didn't feel very safe, but had a kind of enemy and dark atmosphere.
Time just kept going on, and neither of them cared.
Jiang Yichuan sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, in a posture of waiting.
"Hey, what the hell is there, can you tell me?"
Liu Yang may want to calm the fear in his heart, but also want to break the heaviness of this silence.
But Jiang Yichuan didn't seem to hear it, he didn't hear it.
Not even a silk reaction.
Liu Yang was a little angry, obviously you called me over, but after pushing me to the front, you didn't care about me.
I was just about to speak.
But what he didn't expect was that a yin wind was blowing in his face, mixed with the smell of avoiding cold.
It's like falling into an icy hell.
Liu Yang shook violently, and suddenly stopped moving.
At this time, a thick fog slowly rose in the cave.
This surprised him even more.
How can there be fog in a good hole?
And this fog is so weird.
It's like the coming of some kind of opportunity, a symbolic omen.
At this time, bad thoughts rose in my heart.
It should be that he thinks too much, Liu Yang comforted himself like this.
But the beating heart, the panting breath, the cold skin had betrayed him.
The fog came quickly, and in a short time it enveloped the entire cave.
The only sight that can be seen is an arm's length.
In this way, in the white flowing mist, a strange figure suddenly appeared.
Liu Yang could see her, and he also looked at Liu Yang.
The two of them just stood in front of each other.
There may be a short distance between them, but the eyes of the two people look at each other as if they are right in front of them.
Here it comes.
Jiang Yichuan raised his head, his eyes not fixed on the figure.
He looked at the dark passage that had been blown out of the hole.
Liu Yang wanted to make a sound, he wanted to ask Jiang Yichuan for help.
Who is this person who stands out But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.
It's like your mouth is covered.
And he felt as if his limbs were being bound by some invisible force.
At this time, the figure in front of him moved.
Walked slowly towards him.
When he walked in front of Liu Yang, the distance between the two of them was really only an arm's length.
And Liu Yang could also see his face.
The man had long hair and a shawl, his face was completely obscured by his hair, and he was dressed in white, I don't know what age it was, but it looked smooth.
The two of them just faced each other.
Since Lu Yang felt that he didn't seem to be very scared, he.
I didn't have the same fear as I saw a ghost slayer when I was in the old first middle school.
There is no worry about the unknown in the face of a blank space.
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It's just a simple fear to face him.
It was as if the person standing in front of him was like a mirror to him.
Look at yourself in the mirror and make yourself very unhappy.
Liu Yang now has a desire to escape.
He really didn't want to stay here anymore, and if he had the choice, he swore he would rather not come here.
The man with long hair and shawl slowly raised his head, but because of his long hair, Liu Yang didn't see what he looked like.
Good bye.
I don't know where the voice came from.
Liu Yang raised his head, as if it had just come out of the mouth of the person in front of him, but he remembered that he didn't seem to speak.
And what he just said Good bye.
What do you mean Whether we will never see each other again, or we will see each other again Is he talking to himself, could it be that there are other people here who will not know the personality in his body?
All the questions are as dense as spider webs.
Before Rong Liuyang could think clearly, the man spoke again, and the air echoed.
Liu Yang faintly heard what it meant, and the general content was as follows.
You can't die.
You're still dead.
It's you.
It's your last life.
You're okay again.
Alive, don't care if you're alive.
You're okay.
Just because you're really okay doesn't mean you're fine.
Is the sailboat still there.
Can you still drive forward?
The yacht is still there.
Paper airplanes no longer fly.
I have no money.
Can't turn it on.
Roughly like this, there are so many of them, so many that Liu Yang can't remember them at all.
He didn't know what the meaning of this was hidden, so it was difficult for him to guess.
But the following words are a little interesting, and even Liu Yang vaguely feels, It seems that their class is related.
It seems to have something to do with himself.
Someday.
We opened the memorial of Pandora.
The black flowers render everyone in an instant.
He gave each of us a seed to plant the source of Satan.
We are the creators of the world, but we are destroyed in the end.
The voice kept coming, sometimes intermittently, sometimes stopping, as if thinking.
It was as if he were standing in front of him as if he were really a human being.
Liu Yang was a little stunned to see if he would stand in front of him.
He had some guesses.
He thought of the book of the dead he had obtained.
It records all the people who have participated in the ghost group since the beginning of the ancient times.
It's like what was said above.
Each one of them is a doll of the ghost group.
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They are all puppets.
It's all a game of ghosts.
All they do is undoubtedly to have a little fun in this boring world.
We are all burial goods, and we can't escape the last coffin of the ghosts.
I don't know how long it has been.
Those who should have gone have gone, and those who should not have left have been left.
What is written is not necessarily the world of the living, but the history of the dead.
Finally, on this day, I became him.
The voice faded away, as if the fog was about to disperse and he was leaving.
His appearance seems to be a lesson for Liu Yang, reminding him how to live.
Sure enough, as Liu Yang expected.
The fog was slowly dissipating, and Liu Yang kept moving, not daring to move.
He didn't know that this person's sudden appearance was just to reduce the order and say a few words Could it be that Jiang Yichuan said that he asked him to come over so that he could chat with him.
But Liu Yang always vaguely felt as if he had grasped a certain point of the line.
But it's because there are too many lines and too many miscellaneous lines, so I can't figure it out clearly.
That person will also dissipate and retreat soon.
From the moment he turned around, his movements paused slightly.
And Liu Yang also noticed this, and he raised his head to look.
Will you survive.
Faintly, the voice disappeared, and so did the person.
But, just now, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Liu Yang saw his eyes clearly this time.
An eye that is clearly visible, an eye that is still flickering, an eye that is full of life.
Liu Yang's eyes suddenly understood that maybe the person standing in front of him was not a ghost.
It's a living person.
He didn't dare to think further, he was afraid of causing another panic in his heart.
When the fog dissipated, Jiang Yichuan was helped up.
Two people entered the dark passage.
Maybe it will be solved right away.
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