Midnight is the most evil spirit of the day. At this time, the villagers in Huangsha Village fell asleep, but Huang Xuan was still awake. He was not only awake, but also walking towards Shahe River.

His stride was not big, and he was slowly and slowly, like walking while grazing cattle during the day. In his hand, he was holding a black pottery piece with a vague pattern printed on it that was already unseen. The pattern was complex and mysterious, and when you look closely, it would even make you feel dizzy. This pottery piece was dug by Huang Xuan according to the instructions of the mysterious man under a big tree near the village. When Huang Xuan dug out the wet soil, he found that the fibrous roots of the big tree tightly wrapped the pottery piece, like a cocoon. When he used a lot of effort to remove the pottery piece from the surrounding of the roots, the roots instantly dried up, as if they were taken away by the pottery piece.

While walking, he rubbed the pottery pieces and thought carefully about everything the mysterious man said to him. Every time he recalled the man's words, Huang Xuan would take a deep breath and give himself more confidence. It was too difficult, but he had to do it. Huang Xuan did not think that the man was lying to him. After getting up at midnight, Huang Xuan obviously felt the changes in Huangsha Village. For the first time, he developed a sincere fear of the village he had lived in since childhood. This change in feeling came from both the heart and his sensitive skin.

After exploring by the Sha River for a long time, Huang Xuan finally determined the location he was looking for, an inconspicuous mound of soil. The river water in front of the mound was not turbulent, but it strangely showed a whirlpool.

Huang Xuan looked at the vortex and couldn't help but smile bitterly: The man is right, it's here.

Huang Xuan found it incredible and natural to why this man who only appeared in his dreams could accurately describe the details of the landform here.

He raised his hand again, then the yellow moonlight looked at the pottery slices on his hand, and then threw them into the vortex. The pottery slices were watered, like water droplets falling into the boiling oil, making a sound. Then, Huang Xuan felt a huge suction force. He was pulled into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, Huang Xuan couldn't help but panic. However, there was a natural temperament in him that made him different from an ordinary boy. This was also the reason why he thought he was attracted by that mysterious man.

Once he calmed down and silently ran the secret technique he had just learned from the man, Huang Xuan felt a little more comfortable. When he observed the surrounding environment again, he found that he had arrived at the bottom of the river.

Because of the powerful vortex, a waterless area was formed here. However, the suction force of the vortex was too strong. Huang Xuan stood in the middle of the space below the vortex according to the man's instructions. Not far ahead of Huang Xuan, there was a light ball, four or five feet in size. There was a black aperture outside the yellow light ball. The aperture was as deep as ink, exuding a cold breath.

Picking up the pottery pieces on the ground, Chen Feng slowly approached the light ball. This is the secret of the dilapidated sand of Jiuhe River; this is the key to saving the entire village; this is also the place that determines Huang Xuan's life and death.

Although the chance is slim, Huang Xuan still has to give it a try.

The pottery pieces in the water are even more mysterious, as if they were a calm eye, staring at Chen Feng expressionlessly.

He picked up the pottery slices, made great determination, and pointed the pottery slices at his wrist. The inconspicuous pottery slices seemed like sharp blades, and as soon as they touched his skin, they cut open a very long bloody mouth.

Huang Xuan's blood flowed out, but did not drip on the ground, but was suspended in the air, and then slowly sucked into the light ball. The black aperture outside the light ball became colder.

Seeing that the blood was sucked away in large quantities, Huang Xuan was not in much pain, but instead showed a rare look of relief on his face.

After relaxing for a while, he became nervous again.

The black aperture slowly vibrated, and four skeletons slowly walked out of the light ball.

These four skeletons were unfast and were only the size of an average person, but they were pitch black all over and exuded a strong smell of blood.

The skeleton's strength was not known, but it was obviously above Huang Xuan. The four skeletons pounced on Huang Xuan's body with instinct and bit his limbs.

Under the induced skeletons, the four skeletons desperately absorbed Huang Xuan's blood. Huang Xuan gradually became shriveled, and in the end he was just skin and bones, just like the fifth skeleton.

Huang Xuan looked at the skeleton that had finally stopped sucking and grinned. With endless nostalgia in his eyes, his skin slowly fell off. He really turned into a skeleton.

The moment he turned into a skeleton, the black aperture suddenly cracked and left the light ball, wrapping up the five skeletons, including Huang Xuan. The aperture slowly squirmed, and Huang Xuan, who had not felt the pain yet, finally started to scream and cried.

In the face of great pain, he finally regretted it. But when he opened the bow and did not turn back, he could not even express his regretful words.

His life has been completely changed because of this short-term experience.

I don’t know how long it took, but the black aperture was finally completely absorbed by the five skeletons. At this time, the five skeletons had become exactly the same. Just looking at the appearance, it was impossible to tell which one was Huang Xuan.

After a long time, one of the skeletons made an extremely hoarse voice: "So that's it."

He raised his head and looked at the miserable yellow river water, as if he could see through the obstacles above.

"Finally left." His voice was relieved and sad.

Yes, we finally left. Dozens of families in Huangsha Village have already left for a long time, including Huang Xuan's family.

The water in Jiusha River is getting less and less, and gradually sinks, and it gradually becomes a dead place.

The mysterious man never appeared again. But this was also expected by Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan looked at the four skeletons behind him that were exactly the same as him, and said sourly: "From now on, only me and the evil puppet will be."

"From now on, I and Sha Pu can only be me."

"From now on, I and Sha Pu can only be me."

"From now on, I and Sha Pu can only be me."

"From now on, I and Sha Pu can only be me."

The four skeletons repeated one after another, exactly the same as Huang Xuan.

The evil puppet is Huang Xuan, and Huang Xuan is the evil puppet. It can be said that there are five Huang Xuan in this world; it can also be said that there are five evil puppets in this world.

In the long years that followed, Huang Xuan kept staying underground with many memories that suddenly appeared in his mind. In the darkness, he had become one with everything around him.

Finally one day, five skeletons grew flesh and blood again. They looked at the land in front of them with nostalgia and finally left here.

However, this place did not completely fall silent. In the yellow sand, the skin left by Huang Xuan was slowly changing. These skins slowly grew black bones in this dead land, supporting a human shape. The human shape had extremely blurred facial features at first, but it was only during the long years that facial features gradually emerged.

When his facial features gradually became clear, this was the sixth Huang Xuan. However, the other five did not know the existence of the sixth.

The sixth Huang Xuan did not leave. He gradually disappeared in the land and disappeared from then on.
Chapter completed!