Ever since he left the temple filled with a strange atmosphere, his originally foggy and confused mind gradually became clearer.

Just like the thick fog in the early morning gradually dissipates, the warm sunlight begins to penetrate the clouds, slowly illuminating the road ahead, while also dispelling some of the fog lingering in my heart.

Although my mind is still blank, no matter how hard I try to recall, the memories of the past are still as elusive as a fog.

But the inexplicable worry that had been weighing on my heart, so heavy that it made me breathless, finally disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, strolling on the bustling streets, Ma Tuan felt a sense of freedom and happiness in his heart.

"Tea for sale! Tea for sale! Freshly picked, top-quality tea!"

The street vendors were shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Fruit for sale! Fruit for sale! Sweet and delicious, affordable, don't miss it if you pass by! Hey, sir, would you like to buy some to try? I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

In front of another fruit stall, the stall owner was attracting passers-by with a smile on his face.

"Well, the weather is really nice today, the sun is shining, and the breeze is blowing. Let me, an old man, have a good rest..."

At the corner of the street, a white-haired old man was sitting leisurely on a lounge chair, squinting his eyes and enjoying the warm sunbath.

"Mom, are we going to the shrine? I really want to see that beautiful sister again!"

A little girl held her mother's hand, raised her little face and asked expectantly.

All kinds of noisy and boisterous sounds intertwined together, like a chaotic yet unique symphony, continuously pouring into Ma Tuan's ears.

He walked on the road in a daze, and the vague sense of guidance he had before had quietly disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing scream pierced the sky: "Bang! Ah! Someone fainted! Someone was killed in the street! Help! "

This sudden change made Ma Tuan tremble all over, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

He subconsciously wanted to jump up, but the thick clothes he was wearing and the heavy crown on his head seemed to be under a spell, binding his body tightly. In the end, he could only barely suppress the fear and impulse in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark and Ma Tuan saw a black shadow flash by. He didn't expect that he would subconsciously reach out to grab it.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. A figure had already rushed out and helped the person sitting on the ground to his feet. Ma Tuan took a deep breath and tried to recover from the shock.

He calmed himself down and then slowly turned his gaze in that direction.

The other person was wearing a black windbreaker and a black hood that covered most of his face. He exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura from head to toe.

It is in stark contrast to the surrounding residents who are simply dressed and have ordinary faces.

"Huh? Could he be the legendary Stalker? But if he is the Stalker, then what am I?"

Ma Tuan felt that his already confused brain had completely shut down at this moment. All kinds of thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide, making him at a loss for a moment.

At this moment, as if it was destined by God, someone suddenly noticed Ma Tuan, who was also dressed strangely.

This person was stunned for a moment, then an expression of uncontrollable surprise immediately appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly:

"The Saint is here! The Saint is here! Everyone, don't be afraid anymore!"

As he shouted, he became more and more excited, and his voice became louder and louder, echoing among the crowd like a huge bell.

Hearing the shout, all the people gathered together turned their heads in an instant, their eyes like lightning, shooting straight at Ma Tuan.

The eyes of these people revealed endless greed and desire, as cold as poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity to strike, which was creepy.

However, among all these malicious gazes, the only exception was the person who had just rushed over to help.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes gentle, and waved towards Ma Tuan in a friendly manner. The action was normal, but put here...

His actions seemed very abrupt, forming a sharp contrast with the other people around him.

Ma Tuan thought to himself that the most important thing he should do at this moment was to turn around and run away as fast as possible to escape from this dangerous place.

However, for some reason, he seemed to be under some evil spell. His legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step he took was like trudging through mud, so slow that it seemed like each step was a lotus flower.

What is even more puzzling is that in the face of those malicious, disgusting and sticky gazes around him, he turned a blind eye and walked forward slowly and gracefully like an immortal descending from the sky.

"Oh my, where does this person come from?"

Ma Tuan muttered to himself while trying to keep himself calm, pretending that he was unmoved by any strong wind from the east, west, south or north, and that nothing good or evil could harm him in the slightest.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the noisy crowd.

This person looks like a ghost and a madman, and his behavior is so strange that it is difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman.

His (her) messy hair was spread out like weeds, dirty, and obviously had not been washed or groomed for a long time;

The clothes he was wearing were also very loose and ill-fitting. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they must have been picked up from somewhere else.

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