Qian Chen thought in his heart, don't let any monster appear, don't appear again... He was just taking an exam for a school, how could there be so many unexpected things, now he just wants to leave here smoothly and complete the exam, don't
No other thoughts.
In the final analysis, I still have too little experience.
Too young.
The world of Onmyoji is so dangerous and cruel.
Since ancient times, this world has never changed. Whether it is civilians, nobles, or even royal families, it is like this. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. The higher you go, the stronger the strength, the more obvious it is, and it is especially true.
In the end, he decided to find a way out. Waiting in place and waiting for death was not an option. If he moved forward, there might be a chance of survival.
Bang!
Qianchen took a step forward, and one step fell. There was a very clear sound in the empty and quiet space. The sound of footsteps went straight to his heart. He was very careful, but he was a little nervous.
Especially when he stepped on something soft under his feet, he looked down and his heart skipped a beat, which frightened him. They were like black threads, like hair, densely spread on the ground, soft and soft.
Qianchen bent down to verify his suspicion. It was really like this. It was terrible.
In the dark cave, the field of vision was insufficient and it was difficult to see the distance clearly. After a quick glance with his spiritual vision, he had already made a guess. Now he picked up a cluster with his hand and put it in front of his eyes. He was sure that this was some kind of creature.
of hair.
But, it’s a bit too much!
Qian Chen clearly remembered that just now he saw these black hairs all over the ground.
Under its covering, some white exposed parts can be faintly seen. What they are, Qianchen knows what they are without thinking about it, especially now that he knows that these are like weeds, everywhere.
All have hair.
Such a large area is as wide as Ping'an Street and how deep it is. Qianchen doesn't want to examine these things because there are many more places farther away, where even spiritual vision cannot be observed.
It is conceivable how terrifying this place is. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a burial ground.
Qianchen suppressed the fear in his heart and continued to move forward.
Every step you take is like stepping on a pile of straw, and sometimes there are some hard things underneath that pinch your feet. The feeling is different from stepping on a stone.
After walking for a while, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or not, but he felt a cold wind around his neck, always surrounding him. No matter he stopped or quickly left the place, it was always on his back. He couldn't leave or follow him.
Abandon.
What the hell is that?
Qianchen was scared, his little heart really couldn't bear such a fright. To be honest, now that he was in this situation, he didn't know what to do, so he just let everything take its course.
But, he won't give up!
No matter when it is.
If you are still alive, you have hope and expectation. It is always a hope of existence, even though it is small.
Qianchen's belief became firm again, and there seemed to be light flashing in his eyes.
That is the power of spiritual vision.
However, this time, he did not turn it on all the time, but just flashed it for a moment. Using the short gap, he turned it on and off in an instant.
Eh?
It seems... there seems to be something unusual about it. I haven't thought of what it is exactly.
Qian Chen slapped his forehead, and an idea came to his mind. If it continues like this, will it...
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On the other side, Jiu Yi also encountered big trouble.