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  From one world to another, sometimes it's just a glance of difference.

  Outside the darkness and silence, there was a sudden sound of insects and birds chirping. The howling wind in the dark night sounded like ghosts screaming in your ears. Each other's breathing was like musical notes on a five-line staff being played by trembling hands on a piano, chaotic and urgent.

  "After a long time, Wen Bin finally spoke up and said: 'This is the real Lion Peak, cold and quiet.'"

  There was a house like this behind us, just a moment ago it was still brightly lit, and the next moment it was like an abandoned tomb. When my flashlight shone on that ancient stone wall, large pieces of withered leaves and intersecting spider webs suddenly opened up the distance in time, perhaps this is their original appearance.

  Yuan Xiaobai exclaimed: "How can this be?"

  Gu Qinghe wanted to explain something, but was preempted by Cha Wenbin: "I'd rather believe that we've been blinded or perhaps as Professor Gu said, the VCR finally stopped playing. In any case, I feel a sense of foreboding here."

  Ye Qiu had already drawn out Han Yue, and he carefully turned his body around, scanning the surroundings coldly as he said, "It's killing intent."

  At this time, Cha Wenbin took out a few copper coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground, quickly manipulating them with his fingers. "One disaster, two doctors, heaven prolongs four ghosts and five breaths, wandering souls six evils return to absolute fate, hidden position above the heavenly mechanism." His ten fingers intertwined, making it dizzying to watch, the copper coins constantly changing positions. Suddenly, Cha Wenbin slapped the ground with his hand, and the copper coins were swept up and fell back down. Slowly, he read out a sentence from his mouth: "Buttocks stuck in the woods, entering the deep valley, three years without seeing."

  "It's a Kun Hexagram."

  Cha Wenbin was not surprised at all by his understanding of the divination symbols and said directly: "We are in trouble."

  Gu Qing adjusted his glasses and said, "One of the Four Great Calamities that Chinese people talk about, it seems to be quite a bit of trouble indeed."

  "From the divination symbol, it only says we are trapped, but not a dead end. What can trap people is nothing more than formations, traps or roadblocks. Let's go into the house and take a look first."

  The stone house has lost its former luster, and everywhere the eye can see are collapsed stones, patchy moss, and overgrown weeds. At present, this place is no different from a haunted house. I only went in to take a look and came out immediately. If you ask me to stay here at night, I'd rather huddle in the pile of grass at the door.

  Yuan Xiaobai has been feeling unwell since he came in, and Ye Qiu's eyes are not much better, as if the whole world is full of his enemies, with a posture ready to strike at any time.

  Cha Wenbin walked around the house and said: "The yin energy is so heavy, I really want to see the sun in the morning as soon as possible."

  I'm thinking, bro, you're just talking nonsense. I'd rather it be dawn now and leave this godforsaken place immediately. Tonight, I'll stand guard outside as if I were a People's Liberation Army night watchman defending the border. This place is in the middle of nowhere, with no village ahead and no store behind. One minute it's five minutes ago, the next it's three thousand years ago - who cares if it's an illusion or a time-space disorder? All I want now is to go home and eat my mom's cooking!

  Outside, a bonfire rose up, and several people sat around it. No one dared to mention sleep, each with a gloomy and murderous aura, who knows what might happen tonight? So I said to Cha Wenbin: "Cha Ye, why not use some powerful magic to set up a protective circle or something, like Sun Wukong's, as long as I don't leave the circle, I'll be fine."

  Yu Xiaobai chuckled and said: "But he's not Sun Wukong, nor does he have a golden hoop rod."

  Zha Wenbin gave me a white look and said: "Ye Qiu has already done it."

  I looked around and didn't see anything, then Wen Bin said: "We have a ten-meter radius of grass where Ye Qiu has set up a thread. Anything that passes through will trigger the thread to move into his hands." He paused for a moment before adding: "It's an ink line."

  Yuan Xiaobai leaned her body towards Cha Wenbin, sticking close to him, but unexpectedly he shifted his butt away. Yuan Xiaobai knew she was being deliberately kept at a distance, and the awkwardness made her lower her head. However, she still broke the awkward atmosphere by saying: "Wenbin, is there really a ghost here?"

  "I deliberately said: 'Hey, in such a desolate and remote place, aren't there any ghosts? Even ghosts don't believe it!'"

  She immediately waved her fist at me and shouted: "Dead little memory, can't you shut up your crow mouth!"

  “Crow's mouth…” I lowered my head and burst out laughing, then suddenly raised it again. I saw a pair of hands resting on Yuan Xiaobai's shoulders. I didn't know whose hands they were, but the slender fingers seemed to belong to a woman, pale and bloodless. Yuan Xiaobai seemed completely unaware of the hands on her shoulders and continued to gesture at me. The hands began to slowly move towards her neck, and for a moment, I wanted to shout out to warn her, but found myself unable to speak...

  I struggled to lift my hand, only managing to raise it halfway when a massive force suddenly gripped my throat, as if someone had choked me, and I instantly lost all ability to move.

  It wasn't just me, when I was dragged down by that force, I saw Gu Qinghe's tongue sticking out too, and the old man's glasses fell to the ground. The sudden change left no time for any reaction, and in a daze, I heard Cha Wenbin shouting: "Bite your tongue! Bite your own tongue!"

  Where else could I care about, I forcibly concentrated my attention on the tip of my tongue and suddenly bit it hard. It hurt so much that I stomped my foot and covered my mouth with a fierce hand. Strangely, after biting it, I felt my neck relax a lot, and then I heard Cha Wenbin shouting: "Turn your head and spit out blood!"

  I exerted the greatest force of my life, spitting out a mixture of bloody sweetness and foam from my mouth like bullets.

  "Pfft, pfft, pfft..." The uncivilized sound echoed through the entire Lion's Peak mountain top. Tongue blood has been the simplest and most effective tool to ward off evil spirits since ancient times, also known as "True Yang" and "Blood Spirit". It is said that this blood is the purest and most masculine substance in the human body, and concentrating one's energy to bite it open and spit it out can make ghosts retreat. However, the downside is that your tongue will hurt for several days, and your body will feel weak instantly.

  With a dejected look on my face and a thick tongue, I mumbled to Ye Qiu incoherently: "Where's your line? Where's your alarm?"

  Zha Wenbin stood up and said, "Alright, no one else could have saved you in time. Look at his finger." It was only then that I saw Ye Qiu's middle finger covered in blood. The black thread wrapped around his hand had cut into his skin like a knife, but he quietly pulled it off and wrapped a piece of cloth around it, saying, "I discovered it too late. These few came directly from below, the ones outside blocked them, and the ones inside couldn't be stopped."

  "What's below?" I pointed at the ground where I was sitting cross-legged: "What's under this?"

  Zha Wenbin nodded and said: "You lift up the grass heap and take a look."

  When he said that, I felt like hitting him and thought it was a trap. The hand raised in mid-air hesitated for a moment before putting it down. My not doing anything doesn't mean others won't do anything, Yuan Xiaobai took action before me, picked up a stone and after a few hits, I heard her let out a loud "ah".

  "What's wrong?" I rushed out, she kept leaning towards me, kicking the grass with her feet and shouting: "Dead man! There are bones!"

  No, these guys really dug up bones. A section of a large femur that had turned yellow and black was exposed on the ground. My heart skipped a beat. Damn it, Zhen Wenbin, do you know what this thing is? Are we still going to spend the night here?

  Ye Qiu nodded and lightly pointed around with his fingers: "It's all here."

  "I'm going to your mother's, no way, I want to go home!" After saying that, I got up and wanted to leave. I didn't even want to stay here for half a minute. But Cha Wenbin grabbed me and said: "Where are you going? Can you really leave?"

  "I pointed at my mouth and said: 'My tongue is already bitten to pieces, what else can I bite? Do I have to smash my head with a stone to get some blood out?!'"

  "What's all the commotion about!" Zhang Wenbin scolded me: "Take a look at yourself!"

  He held a compass in his hand. I couldn't understand this thing, and lost interest after a glance: "I'm not a Taoist priest, what's the point of showing me this?"

  Zha Wenbin suddenly looked very angry and pulled me towards his compass, pointing to it and saying: "I'm telling you to look at the pointer on this!"

  "Huh!" I was surprised to find that the needle on this compass was spinning at an almost invisible speed, and I couldn't understand what it meant or what it implied. At this time, Gu Qing let out a sigh and said: "Xia brother, calm down first, the magnetic field here has been completely disrupted. If you go down now, there is only one outcome, that is to get lost."

  "This..." I looked at Cha Wenbin, this guy's face wasn't relaxed now. He thought for a moment and said to me: "When demons dance wildly, there must be an omen. You either wait or go die. Staying here being trapped still has a chance of survival, but if you force your way through, it's certain death. Don't think I'm not anxious, I'm also waiting."

  "What's going on?" I asked.

  Cha Wenbin pointed to the sky and said, "When these few clouds on top disperse, tonight is the 15th of the lunar calendar, a night when the moon is full, it's originally a time when yin and evil energies gather. Now it's still early but there are already so many eerie things stirring, wait until the hour of Zi when the heavenly wolf appears, this place will definitely be a different scene."

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