In the gray passage, the shadow of amnesia was still looking for his lost memory. Ren Yifei stood far away, watching him blocked by burning characters.

The void trembled slightly.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'll leave immediately." Ren Yifei said to the rule controller, and really turned around and left without any hesitation.

Saman is safe for the time being, and it is not known whether he chose to disappear by himself or if his freedom was restricted.

Ren Yifei didn't know who did it, and he couldn't be sure whether the person who killed his butterfly was the one who caused Saman's disappearance, but he was sure that the one who killed his butterfly was the same person who killed Yu Xueming.

In fact, after seeing Saman's shadow, his sanity came back. Saman's more than ten pages of props will not be taken down in a single meeting, but if he cares, it will be messed up.

The most important thing now is to find the 'ghost'.

Ren Yifei sat in the school's long pavilion, and there were students walking around on the path not far away, all of them going to eat. He turned his back to the people and faced the lake.

"Calm down, the more this happens, the more calm you have to be."

The fascination with handkerchiefs embroidered with L&Y has been solved.

A year or even two years ago, Yu Xueming had contact with the vice president. Later, she became the secret girlfriend of the vice president, and she was also a hidden assistant for this dungeon.

Yu Xueming is a vulnerable group, and she has outstanding talent, and the hair cut off has become the medium of the vice president who has no spiritual sense, that is, the wig worn during sacrifices.

Perhaps because of this, Yu Xueming was greatly influenced by mysterious powers, and he could even make wood carvings that stimulated other susceptible people.

Because the identity of the vice president was replaced by Saman, she thought that her lover was replaced by a lonely ghost, and her murderous intention gradually began to rise.

Afterwards, I don't know if I was induced by others or I misunderstood it. Yu Xueming believed that as long as the sacrifice was successful, the vice president would return to his body.

So, she went to the hospital to place a wooden sculpture, prompting the player to commit suicide.

Ren Yifei tends to be induced.

How did Yu Xueming know that wood carvings could definitely induce these people to commit suicide? Unless you know the person who sacrificed well, you won't be so sure.

This person can only be a 'ghost'.

Yu Xueming loves the vice president very much, but does the vice president really love her that much? Hide love, use her hair as a medium, induce her to kill...

'If I don't see you again, I wish you good morning, good afternoon and good night. ’

This is Yu Xueming's last sentence, why did she say that line, and who did she say it to? ghost?

Unable to find a clue, Ren Yifei dug out the notebook in his schoolbag, there were some messy clues and occasional flashes of inspiration, like scattered beads.

"According to Yu Xueming, the sacrifice is to solve the problem of the vice president's male body and female heart." Ren Yifei underlined this sentence, even if it is only to temporarily quench his thirst, the 'ghost' will choose the identity of a woman.

Ren Yifei pulled out as many as seven women from non-susceptible groups in the group.

It's too hard to find, is there any way to get the ghost to come out?

On one side is the disappearance of Saman, and on the other side is the confusing plot line. Ren Yifei felt a headache. He closed his eyes and tapped lightly on his temples, wanting to use this method to relieve the pain in his head. Suddenly, several characters appeared in his mind.

Those were the characters the cursor had written on his computer, very much like the pictographs handed down from that tribe. Because there were so many things in the past two days, he never thought of this.

Ren Yifei immediately took pictures of the characters and sent them to Yu Yan's father: "Uncle, I saw this by accident. What does it mean?"

After sending it, he stared at the phone and stared blankly. After fifteen minutes of silence, Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and drew the same character on the stone platform of the pavilion.

The characters glowed dimly as soon as they took shape, and then the space began to vibrate, as if something were responding to him.

He only felt that the bottom of his **** was empty, all the cluttered voices in his ears disappeared, and the world changed suddenly.

He appeared in darkness, and the dark environment revealed the fishy smell of sea water.

Without visual interference, human beings have become more sensitive to smells, and when they smell the smells, their brains make up many illusions in the depths of the sea.

Is he hallucinating again? because of that character?

Ren Yifei thought he would see a giant beast at the bottom of the sea, but when he raised his head, he found himself standing in a dense virgin jungle.

It was night now, and the night was getting darker, but a circle of red light lit up in the dense forest in the distance.

From the jungle came the sound of drums as dense as raindrops. It wasn't the sound of a cowhide drum, but a very crisp sound of a bronze drum—Ren Yifei didn't know why he was so sure, he had obviously never heard the sound of a bronze drum.

He parted the thick grass and walked towards that direction. The drum beat was getting faster and faster, like a shower, and the red light was getting bigger and bigger, like a sunset that has not yet set.

What will be ahead?

Getting closer, getting closer, he stood behind a big tree that could only be hugged with both hands, and in front of him was a very ancient scene of sacrifice.

A group of disheveled people, draped in cloths painted with colorful paint, circled and danced around the bonfire with bare feet.

Among them was a special being, a young woman with long hair, who was carried by a strong man around her neck, and was singing with her head raised, her voice hoarse, like the yin wind blowing in through the cracks of the windows in the cold winter.

Priestess, and dancers.

Ren Yifei tightly closed his mouth and controlled not to make any unnecessary sound.

Their mouths emit unimaginable, animal-like roars, but these roars are so neat and orderly, like an absurd ballad.

Around this group of dancing and singing wildlings, there were six stone pillars that were watered with blood, and around the stone pillars were wooden frames, each of which was tied to a person whose heads had been cut off.

Ren Yifei's eyes turned to the bonfire, his pupils dilated - all the heads were stacked in the bonfire.

Goosebumps climbed up Ren Yifei's skin.

It was a sacrifice that was almost over, and the young priestess jumped off the man and walked to the bonfire with a copper dagger in her hand.

This bright and clear dagger, which seemed to have been made not long ago, was slightly roasted on the flame. The woman showed it to everyone, and then slashed her neck.

She didn't want to kill herself, she just cut off a long strand of hair, and cut a little bit of skin on her neck, bleeding a little. The woman threw her hair into the bonfire, whose flames crackled from the grease of the skull.

After waiting for a minute or so, the bonfire burst into flames, and burn marks appeared on the woman's neck, and the mysterious existence left marks on her body.

The woman stretched her arms and screamed towards the sky. The others came over and knelt down around the woman. They reached out to touch the hem of the woman's clothes and pressed them on their foreheads.

This action seems to mean loyalty.

"It's actually like this." The sacrifice in the community was originally prepared by the female priest to gain strength and qualifications? Then, the statement that "the vice president sacrificed to change his male body and female heart" is a complete lie.

He probably knew that he was incompetent, so he used Yu Xueming's long hair in an attempt to get away with it, but the sacrifice still failed.

However, after Saman inherited his body, the sacrifice was successful, and Saman became a recognized 'priest'.

"Phew." The wind blew, and the world stopped again. The people surrounding the bonfire seemed to be burning ashes, spreading out little by little. The altar was connected to the dense forest and was slowly sinking.

They sank all the way into the deep sea, and gradually, the algae climbed up the rocks, and the rocks decayed.

Ren Yifei lost his human appearance and became the most real one.

The world seems to have passed a long time, a thousand years, or ten thousand years. The sea floor cracked, revealing two spots of red, as red as lava rolling, and the black mist that emerged was a sign of the return of hell.

Something in the depths of the sea awakens from a slumber.

However, these eyes like **** flames closed again after a while. It is waiting for the time when it should really wake up. By then, the world may be completely in madness and carnage.

Ren Yifei was hanging in the sea, he looked at the mountain, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be sleeping.

The sacrificial tribe has been extinct for thousands of years and was exterminated by the ancient Yunnan people, but its sacrificial method has been restored in another form in modern times.

Is it a guideline?

It can meet people in dreams, and it can also affect and change the soul of human beings. Was the vice president implied by such a dream?

Is this a prank, or a throwback exercise?

Because it needs chaos and disorder to accompany it back.

Ren Yifei stretched out his finger and scribbled the few characters he had written down in the water waves.

The characters in the sea glowed a faint blue light, and the monster as huge as a mountain opened its magma-like eyes.

The moment it opened its eyes, there was light in the black underwater world. It moved its body a little, the crust cracked, and the rumbling continued.

Ren Yifei felt the chaos and disorder surrounding it, as well as the 'start'.

Just like the morning star, its awakening is a signal that it will bring more things hidden in the dark.

Of course, these are all issues that people in that world need to worry about, and the process of awakening is very long, and it is not easy to calculate with the lifespan of human beings. Perhaps at that time, human beings have moved their families to outer space.

"You called me here, what do you want to say?" Ren Yifei didn't speak. He used the communication method of evil beings, compressing all kinds of negative emotions into strings, and playing enough to make humans queue up to commit suicide 's movement.

The sea water in front of him split apart, revealing another layer of space inside, and a golden shadow floated out of it and floated onto Ren Yifei's hand, lying on his pale palm.

As soon as the panicked shadow landed on his hand, he quieted down, and even closed his eyes and lay there asleep.

Ren Yifei's heart suddenly calmed down, and even began to feel sleepy.

He is like a dragon who has found a treasure, and just wants to carefully carry him back to his cave. However, Ren Yifei still remembered being polite and thanked the owner of the place before leaving this deep dream.

The sky is blue, the water is clear, surrounded by the voices of students walking and talking. Ren Yifei stared at the lake for a while, and yawned.

The marked shadow of Saman went back, back to where it was supposed to be.

Evil creatures regard humans as toys, so this is probably just a small toy given by a friend who just met - because Ren Yifei went to the passage to find it several times, and seemed to like this toy very much.

Ren Yifei breathed a sigh of relief.

Saman was plotted to be someone else's priest. If this mysterious existence was not given, it would be quite troublesome for him to **** it up.

Now that there is no such shackle, he has less scruples when he starts. For now, it's just a matter of unraveling the current identity of the 'ghost'.

Let the dungeon end, and Saman, who is currently missing, can return smoothly.

"Huh?" Ren Yifei picked up the phone and opened it, and found that Yu Yan's father had replied to his message a few minutes ago, and there were only five words on it:

"Welcome, kind."