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He said, "Nono, why have you come!"

The owner of this voice had once carried me on his back while flying a kite all over the mountain, and had even brought me to the stream in the mountain stream to fish. When I was called a "bad guy" because I was born poor, he had told me to be strong later on, not in the words of others, because he was afraid that I would be too outstanding.

My tears plopped down on the death-cell sand, creating a small crater.

"Grandfather!"

The first voice I heard was my grandfather, who had died when I was seven.

"Nuo —" His hoarse voice trembled as he called out to me with a sobbing tone, "Quickly turn around and let grandpa see what you look like now! Thirteen years. I haven't seen you in thirteen years. "

Every word I said made a river of tears well up in my heart, but my heart was trembling again. Zi Ye's words were still engraved in my mind, reminding me at all times.

I wiped away my tears. "Grandfather, I can't turn back. I have to continue moving forward."

Grandfather's voice was filled with infinite sorrow. He sighed and said, "Sigh — the child has grown up and no longer recognizes an old man like me who is already dead. You can leave now."

The step at my feet was like lead, and I couldn't take it no matter what.

Grandfather, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I can't turn back. If you really miss me, then just drag a dream out for me when I go back. You can scold me in your dreams for being unfilial, but now, I really can't turn back.

The sound of sighs continues behind me, and my heart is already so wrinkled from the effort to move. I quickly bit the tip of my tongue and a sharp pain pierces my brain. I have finally woken up quite a bit.

Tears dried, blurred, and fell. I raised my foot to walk, but something caught my hand and my foot did not fall.

"Nuo, did you get cheated by him?!" Did someone tell you to purify some evil spirit? "

My heart jolted. "How did you know?!"

"How should I know? You are my granddaughter, how can I not know what you are thinking?" Let me tell you, you can't believe that person's words. He is a bad person, and wants to destroy the prison after taming this evil spirit, leaving no place for it to rest. He wants to become a ghost that roams the world, so that there will be no peace in the world! "

My body stiffened. I turned my body slightly to the side. My line of sight slanted 30 degrees. "You mean that I was used by someone?"

Grandfather coldly snorted, "What else do you think? "Everyone knows who that Sang Ming is, and even the entire prison knows who he is. If I say that you've been used, you still wouldn't believe me."

I was almost convinced by what my grandfather had said, but when I heard his name, I suddenly froze.

Who is Zi Sang Ming? The person who told me to come here is Zi Ye, not Zi Sang Ming!

While I was hesitating, the hand on my arm impatiently tugged at me again, wanting me to turn around at a greater angle. I woke up with a start. Lowering my head to take a look at the hand that was grabbing onto my arm, I immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

It was a hand that had always been withered, as if it had been deliberately soaked by formalin, but the skin was swollen but not excessively swollen, and I remembered then that my grandfather had died a cremation, without a body, and that he had died at the age of seventy-nine, very serene and painless.

My grandfather wouldn't be in a place like a death row.

When I realized what was going on, of course, I knew what was going on behind me. I shook off my arm, and my feet, which had recently been filled with lead, now felt as if they had been blown in, and took a light step forward. I fell back a step and a half, followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

The sharp sound seemed to cut through my eardrums, and my ears buzzed for a long time before I heard again the "familiar" sound of the wind in the death-cell.

"One hundred and fifty-four steps." I pat my chest to calm myself down. My heart can beat up to 180 beats per minute.

This time, he had finally experienced the terror of the "voice behind him" in the death row. So the Underworld didn't only have disgusting evil spirits, but also evil spirits that attacked one's soul.

Fortunately, I managed to react in time. Otherwise, if I really did turn around, there might not be any result!

A light suddenly flashed in my mind, making me clench my teeth in hatred: Ziye just said not to let me go back, he didn't tell me what would happen if I went back!

I grit my teeth on the one hundred fifty-fourth step. I want to jump back and grab Ziye and smash him against the wall and ask him, Why didn't you tell me what would happen when I got back? Don't you know how curious I am? Don't you know how timid I am!

I was so angry that I could have stomped my foot up, but I hesitated for a moment before I did, for I did not know if I would be counted in those three thousand steps after that stomp!

He took a step forward with his raised foot, and I screamed, "One hundred and fifty-five steps."

Suddenly, Zi Ye's ice-cold voice sounded in my mind, as though he was trying to hold back a smile. "What will happen if I tell you to turn back? The one hundred and fifty-three steps before you will think about how you will respond if you can't resist turning back."

The anger on my face froze. "You, how did you know!"

"Hmph, how would I know? Why didn't you ask why you thought that?" Zi Ye scolded me until I didn't have a temper, but I still felt very disgraced after he exposed my little thoughts like this.

So he changed the subject with a cold face, "Didn't you say that the people from the Underworld can't go to the death prison? What are you doing now? "

Zi Ye replied faintly, "I didn't go in."

"In my mind, too."

"That's not what you said."

"You are ruthless!"

But I have to say, Zi Ye understands me well enough about this kind of thing. Knowing the consequences is much more powerful than not telling them.

Psychologically speaking, fear generally comes from the unknown. Although those evil spirits who saw the poor looking face to face were also afraid, that fear carried with it more physiological reactions. It was only because humans already had a fixed set of aesthetic standards.

If I saw something that was pleasing to the eye, like a normal human face, if I suddenly saw something that defied human aesthetic standards, I would feel fear, like a face whose facial features have been severely damaged.

This fear comes from the stimulation, which is common. So after seeing evil spirits, to comfort myself, I always think, I'm afraid because those evil spirits look disgusting!

But! The unknown was different, because it tormented not the cells in the body, but the psyche.

I don't know what will happen when I turn around. I don't know what I'll face, I don't know if I'll die on a turn. Thus, the more one did not know, the more terrifying it was.

Especially after just learning that this terror is built on one of the most fragile aspects of the soul, I feel like I'm about to collapse.

This is my grandfather who has always doted on me, there's no doubt that the next would be someone else's family!

The arrogance in my heart was finally convinced by my fear. I took a deep breath and asked Zi Ye in my mind, "Zi Ye, can I ask you something?"

Zi Ye replied, "I don't know."

I was stunned. "I haven't even said what happened!"

Zi Ye said very calmly: "Didn't you want to ask who the next voice behind would be? The voice coming from the death row will change according to the thoughts of the passersby. The one who is important in your heart is your family, so the one who is important is your family, and the one who is important is your friend. "

"What if it's a lover?" I asked in embarrassment, 'Will Zi Ye appear?'

I waited expectantly for Zi Ye's reply. After a long period of silence, Zi Ye suddenly said, "Watch the way!"

He sounded even more embarrassed than I was!

But this embarrassment brought me not sweetness, but fear. I wasn't sure what would happen next.

I fearfully continued to walk forward. "One hundred and fifty-six steps."

As soon as my foot touched the ground, I shuddered, not because of something terrible, but because a warm current of air rose up from the soil beneath my feet, seeped into my feet, and flowed through my veins.

Zi Ye said that the sand under my feet is connected to billions of small worlds. It seems like I have finally arrived at a prosperous world.

It's not easy. 156 steps has already passed, and more than a thirtieth of the 3000 great worlds have already passed. To think that there would only be a single prosperous era now. It seemed that it wasn't just the world I was in. The rest of it wasn't peaceful either.

Warm currents circulated within my body for a while. I stayed here a little longer, and when I took another step, my feet felt a little numb.

He took a step forward.

"Wait!" I suddenly heard Ziye cry out in alarm.

However, the exclamation was drowned out by my heartless roar: "One hundred and fifty-seventh step, ah —"

I stepped on empty air and crashed down into a hole in the ground, following the quicksand where I landed. I went down on my back, my eyes almost popping out of their sockets as the dim light from a large hole above followed the quicksand away from me.

The feeling of weightlessness beneath me made me dizzy. Occasionally, the sand that had fallen with me would separate from me at a slower speed than I did. It was like the despair had turned into a physical entity that I could grab with my hands without even thinking about it.

I had already anticipated what would happen to me if I were to fall in this situation.

Plop!

Thankfully, I didn't land directly. I was in the water.

But I can't swim!

My mouth, nose and ears crazily poured water. I bared my fangs and brandished my claws as I splashed water in the water. When my mouth opened and a mouthful of water came in, tears almost flowed out from my choking.

After flapping for a while, my brain was already in a half-suffocated state. My entire body had lost its strength. I was really unable to move it.

So I gave up the struggle and stretched my body out into the air.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared from my body. Icy cold arms embraced my body into my embrace. I choked on a mouthful of water, knowing that these hands belonged to Ziye. I wanted to open my eyes to look at him, but the water pressed down on my eyelids, making it impossible for me to open my eyes.

Zi Ye's voice resounded in my mind. "Don't struggle excessively. I'll bring you to the shore!"

Before I could finish my words, there was a sudden clap of thunder. After I heard Zi Ye groan, the sound immediately disappeared. Even the hands that were hugging me also disappeared.

At this moment, I was surprised to discover that I stepped on a rock.

After I choked on a few mouthfuls of water, the feeling Ziye left in my body was like the sound of him suddenly appearing and then disappearing, coming and going without a trace. As for the stone under my feet, did I unknowingly reach the shore while I was flopping?

I gathered all my strength into my feet and jerked my head up out of the water.

I was still in the same place, and the plants I had pulled down were still floating by my side. Only now did I realize that this water only reached my chest!

If there was light here, I would definitely be able to see the shades of green and yellow on my face. But fortunately, there was no light here and no one could see me. Otherwise, I might as well just sink to the bottom of the lake.

I slapped the water hard, trying to vent my anger. My hand strength is not small, I am still a palm volley, along with my hand numbness, in this unknown water thought of a loud and clear "pa!"!

And then, in the darkness, it actually lit up …