In front of the dark alleyway, there is a row of trash cans.
All kinds of kitchen waste accumulated in the trash can have rotted into dust, leaving only many plastic bags flying on the floor.
Su Wu's whole body was ignited with crimson flames, and he walked into the alleyway holding the emergency can.
There was sewage flowing out from under the wall and flowing freely through the alleyway. Waves of foul smell emitted from the sewer lingered in the entire alleyway as the sewage flowed.
On the telephone pole at the end of the alleyway, various wires are intertwined on it. Those wires that come and go, divide the dark sky into pieces.
A street lamp hung on a telephone pole at the end of the alley, emitting a pale light tenaciously.
Passing through the lane, a large road with half a cement road and half a masonry pavement lay across Su Wu's field of vision. Half of the road near the lane was a cement road. The cement road was full of potholes and was filled with wheels all year round.
traces left by pressure.
The masonry paved road opposite has sunk a lot due to the rolling traffic of vehicles over the years.
Mud and dust covered the broken and collapsed masonry, and many cracks intertwined and spread on the paved road, and then stopped abruptly when approaching the other half of the cement road, as if the other half of the cement road was 'a well and a river'.
Next to the masonry paved road, there are rows of houses with brick, wood and stone structures.
It is in sharp contrast to the concrete buildings next to where Su Wu is.
In front of the houses supported by wooden pillars, there are even door panels like ancient shops. The door panels are stacked one after another, blocking the front doors of the shops.
Many houses are squeezed together in a small space. Painted signboards and cloth flags are unevenly decorated on the shop fronts. In the sudden roar of the wind, those flags are twisting in the wind, and the wooden flags are swaying in the wind.
The painted signboard and the door were shaking and making creaking sounds.
Su Wu glanced at the signboards, which were either in the style of wooden plaques, flags or flags, or made of aluminum and plastic with sticky luminous characters, and his eyes were a little solemn.
Different periods and different styles of shops are gathered in a small area across the road.
Was there really such a place in Mingzhou? Su Wu was not sure.
But the current area was the final destination where Jiang Yingying and her family had converged and meandered. It was also the area that Su Wu was unable to observe through the 'Spell of Chasing Causes and Creating Effects', and a dark area appeared in his mind.
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He now opened his six-day ghost eyes between his eyebrows, and could see that many buildings across the road were "floating", like shadows in the water, like houses made of paper. When the wind blew - the shadows swayed and twisted more and more.
Illusive, the paper-made houses are erratic in the wind.
He used the 'King of Eight Consciousnesses' to observe the houses and buildings across the road, but still could only 'see' darkness.
In this "pitch black", there seemed to be shadows that seemed to be in a trance, appearing and disappearing.
The threads of cause and effect of Yingying paraded here and completely disappeared without a trace.
Su Wu looked back at the emergency can in her arms, but the big rooster showed no sign of it.
"I'm going in." Su Wu said.
The emergency can shook its red comb, neither denying nor affirming.
No longer trying to find any clues from the emergency can, Su Wu hugged it and stepped onto the big road made of cement road and brick pavement. The moment he stepped on the road, many voices sounded.
Ringing in his ears intensively——
Jingle Bell!
It seemed as if a bicycle was passing by in front of Su Wu.
Drop - drop -
The loud whistle of an old-fashioned car passed by Su Wu's ears. The whistle seemed to carry a warning to the car owner.
Moo!
The cow's lowing sounded deep and unhurriedly beside Su Wu.
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All these sounds made Su Wu feel like he was on a road with constant traffic.
But he looked around, where could he see a human figure?
The road was empty, and the sounds in Su Wu's ears suddenly disappeared, leaving only the gloomy wind and sobs.
He lowered his head and looked at the emergency can in his arms. The emergency can also raised its head, turned rapidly, and looked around. It observed the surroundings for a while, and then became quiet again.
The street light on the telephone pole behind him suddenly went out.
In the blocks outside the alley, there are no more neon lights.
All light sources are dimmed.
Red lanterns rose at the right time, filling the gloomy world with crimson light. The light, already as red as blood, rolled through the deep alley and spread out behind Su Wu. Su Wu's whole body was burning with crimson flames. He
No longer hesitating, he walked across the road and came to the area where many wood, stone and brick buildings were stacked together. He turned around and looked back -
The red light flowed on the cement road near the alley, but it did not cover the brick paved road at all.
——Yan Jue’s death calamity law cannot cover the area where Su Wu is currently!
But the weird hair is still meandering around, shuttling between the dilapidated old shops and houses without any restrictions.
"Simulator!"
Su Wu tried to call the simulator in her heart.
That strange fluctuation gradually rippled in his heart again, ready to come out——
Suddenly, the jet-black hair that was passing through the front halls and back halls of shops, houses and alleys suddenly turned back and coiled around Su Wu!
The fluctuations that emerged in Su Wu's heart suddenly fell silent!
Clumps of black hair are densely intertwined in a shop called 'Lao Lang's Drug Store'. In the dim shop, there is a rattan recliner on one side of the high counter.
Lying on the wicker chair was an old man with long braids wearing a black robe and a melon cap.
The old man was petting a black cat lying on his belly.
The lounge chair rocked slightly.
The long braid swayed behind the head of the old man lying on the chair.
'He' has a fair face, thick black eyebrows, and extremely long eyelashes. The dense eyelashes are arranged under the eyelids, like two jet black eyeliners.
'His' lips are red, the bridge of his nose is high, and there are two dabs of purple blush on each cheek.
'His' palms stretched out from his sleeves were also snow-white, each finger was square-cylindrical, and each finger had clear creases - exactly the same as every crease on his clothes.
‘He’ is a paper man!
Thick, dark long hair was twisted around the black cat lying on the belly of the 'paper man'. The palm of the paper man kept stroking the black cat's back, straightening out the messy black hair on its back -
—All the long black hair that surrounded Su Wu turned to swim elsewhere and no longer entangled Su Wu!
Su Wu dragged out the 'Black Jizo' from the darkness with one hand, stared at the paper man and black cat on the recliner, and walked over.
Under his gaze, the paper man on the couch suddenly disappeared.
Only the black cat suddenly raised its face at this moment - a pale, wrinkled old woman's face looked at Su Wu with a smile, and opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of rickety yellow teeth: "How dare you
It’s so big——”
"Meow!"
The black cat's low roar suddenly sounded like a demonstration!
Su Wu chased into Lao Lang's Drug Store, and the black cat on the couch had already pounced out, slipped into an alley connected to the drug store, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
The rickety recliner proved that what Su Wu saw was not an illusion.
Now that Su Wu has cultivated into the 'Eight Consciousness Heart King', most of the evil spirits can no longer create any illusions in his mind. If combined with the 'Six Heavenly Ghost Eyes', even the disaster-level evil spirits will not be able to create illusions in his mind.
But this area is very strange at the moment, and it is an area that cannot be seen by the eyes of the 'cunning eyes'.
According to Su Wu's speculation, the 'Fagui', which is much weaker than the 'Eye', can travel through this place unscrupulously with the law of death and calamity. It can be seen that the 'Eye' and 'Fagui' can no longer be the basis for judging the degree of danger here.
Su Wu's simulator was still unable to be successfully summoned here, which further showed that the horror contained here was actually no weaker than the "outside world". He also needed to be careful and careful every step he took here.
The recliner gradually stopped shaking.
A black cloth blanket was spread on the recliner. The fine rattan was smooth and oily due to long-term contact with human skin. Su Wu picked up the black cloth blanket on the recliner and did not notice anything wrong.
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He put down the blanket and looked at the displays on the counter.
There is a row of large jars on the counter, with two medicine mortars and pestles placed near the middle. Abacus, scale, pen, ink and paper are arranged in categories in the middle of the counter.
Su Wu opened several large porcelain jars. As soon as the various medicinal materials stored in them came into contact with the air, they quickly carbonized and turned black, turning into ashes. Only the thick medicinal gas overflowed from the jars and settled on the mold.
Inside a drug store with a strong smell of humidity.
Walking around behind the counter, Su Wu rummaged through the cabinets and searched everywhere, but couldn't find many valuable clues.
There was only a 'prescription' on the counter, which was Su Wu's only gain in the drug store.
The many papers and books piled up on the counter were quickly carbonizing and turning into ashes. Only the prescription spread in the center of the counter and held down by a paperweight was only slightly yellowed and did not turn into ashes.
Su Wu carefully picked up the paperweight, held the prescription in his hand and looked at it:
'Patient:..., age..., Chen often saw a woman in red hanging from the beam above his bed when he was half asleep. He originally thought that this scene was just a nightmare, until one day
In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sound of roosters crowing, and saw the pale-faced woman in red looking at him with her face close to hers.
He was so frightened that he got out of bed and ran away in a hurry.
When I returned home after dawn, I went to the medicine shop and asked for help.
The prescription is as follows:
Take a bowl of blood from the neck of a hen that crows at home in the middle of the night and soak it in your underwear.
After drying his personal clothes, he hung the blood-stained clothes on the beam and pasted his birth date on the back of the clothes. At noon every day, he stood on the bed, violently beat the blood-stained clothes with a willow branch, and shouted at him to leave.
Then put a bowl of uncooked rice on the bedside.
Repeat this for three days, and the disease will disappear on its own.’
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