The white-haired wild boar stopped.

Just less than ten steps away from the carriage, he stared at the "wooden box" in front of him jokingly.

But as it slowly passes by.

The curtain was thrown open violently.

Then I saw a figure in white clothes, like a shadow, disappearing into the shadows to the side and quickly fading out of sight.

There was disdain in the white-haired wild boar's eyes, as if he had seen something ridiculous.

녊When it 놚 chases놅.

However, another frail figure rushed out, wearing a nightgown that did not affect her movements.

He ran in a completely different direction from the first figure.

The white-haired wild boar's brows were obviously wrinkled at this time.

Make a judgment immediately.

It chased after the white figure at the beginning, and then the figure behind it.

It is natural to be abandoned.

Having escaped with her life, Hsiao Cher dared not look back.

As the sound behind her faded away, her steps became slower and slower.

Until it stops.

She looked back there, pursed her lips, as if she had made a decision.

She continued to speed up and ran in the direction they had agreed on at the beginning.

…

As for Hua Wujue.

He was forced to the edge of a cliff by the white-haired wild boar.

Step back slightly.

A small stone fell from above and landed downwards without even a sound.

Without a doubt.

If you fall down this cliff.

There is definitely no chance of survival.

Most people would have been at a loss if they encountered such a situation.

Hua Wujue, on the other hand, stopped and didn't care about the cliff behind him.

His figure was as straight as a pine tree, and the breeze blew his hair behind his head, revealing his handsome profile.

"Who sent you here?"

Hua Wujue asked.

The white-haired wild boar also stopped at this time. It stayed there neither hurriedly nor slowly, as if it had already caught its prey easily.

Hear the inquiry.

There was a hint of teasing in the white-haired wild boar's eyes, and it slowly walked forward.

It seemed to be mocking silently.

Hua Wujue actually wanted to question a beast.

"You don't want to tell me, do you?"

"It's okay, we still have plenty of time."

I don't know why.

Hua Wujue's pupils were slowly changing, as deep as ink.

The breath was lingering, like a cradle woven with death.

Make anyone who senses your existence feel fear.

The white-haired wild boar's body suddenly stiffened, with disbelief in its eyes.

It seemed that he did not understand why the prey in front of him suddenly changed like this.

The white-haired wild boar roared, as if it didn't want to waste any more time. It raised its big hoof, suddenly stepped out a dent on the ground, and leaped into the air.

It turned out that Si didn't care at all whether she would fall off the cliff with Hua Wujue.

Hua Wujue was not in a hurry. He raised his hand slightly and let his robe slide down, revealing the ancient jade wrapped with gold thread.

Put five fingers together and make a fist.

The white-haired wild boar seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand. It kicked its hooves weakly in the air but was unable to break free.

Only then did its eyes reveal true fear.

But it's no use.

There was no emotion in Hua Wujue's eyes, he looked at it coldly.

Point it out with one finger.

In an instant, a bloody hole appeared on his body.

Another finger pointed out.

A beating, living heart was cut out.

The amazing thing is, even if the heart was taken out.

The white-haired wild boar was still alive, its face twisted and hideous, and it was obviously in great pain.

Finally, the look in his eyes was no longer fear, but horror.

It seemed to be asking silently.

Why didn't I die?

Why am I like this?

No!

This is impossible!

"It seems you don't want to seize the opportunity I give you."

Hua Wujue said lightly.

But to the white-haired wild boar, it sounded like the whisper of the devil!

The white-haired wild boar struggled more violently than ever before, but it seemed that it could never get rid of the palm of the mysterious existence in the air.

…

In sync with it.

There was a certain man in black robe hiding nearby, his skin wrinkled in pain like a dead tree.

Tears of blood flowed from 놛놅's eyes.

Your body is like chaff in a sieve.

Like a dog, curled up on the ground.

Before dying, as if to gain a last glimmer of life, his withered fingers scratched five bloody marks on the ground, engraving them deeply.

Until it dries up.

Hua Wujue didn't know how he ended up here. He looked at the man in black who was struggling to crawl before his death, with an expressionless face.

The purpose is to open your body at will.

And from the heart that had been dug out, a strangely shaped insect was taken out.

The insect's wings are as thin as cicada wings, and because it has been fed with blood for a long time, its flesh is not its original blood red color.

The insect trembled slightly.

It's still alive.

However, at this time, he was so frightened that he dared only tremble slightly and did not dare to do anything else.

Hua Wujue casually picked it up and placed it together with a slightly smaller insect.

Then he looked here and said calmly:

"A plane without any spiritual energy, but with such incompatible things existing."

"It's fun."

"So the so-called ghost stories are getting more and more low-level, right?"

Hua Wujue shook his head slightly, as if he was looking forward to something, his gaze was as deep as the abyss, as if it spanned the space.

"I slept for a while."

“But I was woken up again.”

“It’s because of this piece of jade.”

Hua Wujue looked at the mottled ancient jade tied around his wrist and fell into deep thought.

“Here…”

"Who is behind this?"

I can clearly feel the "anchor" I left in the black grid space.

But then I discovered.

I left an anchor behind, and this space was like being isolated, evolving into a double-layer space.

A layer on the surface.

One level is that you are experiencing reality.

If the surface is [Yakuza] Creation No. 001 Ghost Story.

Then who is doing this?

Hua Wujue exhaled a puff of turbid air, his eyes fixed:

"I don't have much time. I don't know what this piece of ancient jade can do to bring me back to a clear mind."

"But my injuries are too severe. I have to go through a period of recovery. I can leave this process to you to remember when I come to the outside world."

"The next time I wake up, maybe I can leave here."

Hua Wujue pondered for a moment, and suddenly came to the cliff at the beginning.

Look down slightly.

It was indeed bottomless, like an invisible dark ball that swallowed everything.

The next moment.

Hua Wujue jumped straight down, and the surrounding scene quickly faded away...