In this situation, Nabu Cry naturally understood after hearing Tang Sanmu's explanation.

But I never expected that there would be so many cold eyes staring at the ground, staring at where the invisible water fell.

Just as Tang Sanmu said, what he saw may not be people, but he never expected that there were so many ghosts around him!

"Holy crap, it's cracked, it's really cracked, how come there are so many!"

"It really goes with what I said. When you walk at night, the people you see may not be human!"

“I can’t imagine how devastated the friends who don’t cry are now.”

Now when he is not crying, his face is pale, his lips are trembling, and he is ready to scream.

Tang Sanmu shouted in a low voice: "You must not scream, otherwise if you disturb these things, you may never be able to get out, and you may even be pulled into the Netherworld!"

Without crying, he quickly opened his eyes and suppressed the fear in his heart, turning it into a loud gasp.

His face turned red from holding back.

The current situation is very special. There are living people and spiritual beings around Bu Cry.

Moreover, this living spirit cannot be distinguished visually. Even without crying, the scene we are seeing now and the scene shown by the camera cannot be said to be true or false.

After all, the disorder of yin and yang can produce illusions. If you don't cry, you will be trapped by these spirits and be fascinated by the images in front of you.

This is not because the ghosts are fighting against the wall, but because these spirits are unwilling to let them leave.

After taking a few breaths, he tried to regain his composure, and then asked tremblingly: "Master Tang, I still don't understand, I have never done anything wrong in my life.

Why is this happening? Why are these things entangled in me?"

Tang Sanmu could no longer stop crying and turned around with his phone several times. The surrounding environment appeared in his mind.

He said softly: "You may not have done anything wrong.

As for why we suddenly couldn't get out today, we can only say that it was the right time, right place, and right people, right?

If I guess correctly, you often take this road, right?"

Before crying, I was stunned for a moment and thought hard: "What's wrong with you? I've been kind to people since I was a child, and I've never been brave enough to fight harshly.

You said I did something wrong, but I really can't remember it. I hope Master Tang will make it clear.

I have indeed passed this road often, but today I encountered a ghost... No, this is the situation you mentioned."

"I see that the road is being built to the east of you, and there is a bright light shining on the earth over there." Tang Sanmu said.

The man hurriedly said: "Ah, I've seen your live broadcast before, I know.

Is this called Light Evil? Did this lamp change the Feng Shui situation here?"

Tang Sanmu shook his head: "No, it's not this lamp that changes the feng shui. In fact, this lamp doesn't play any role in the overall feng shui.

What really matters are the bugs and moths swarming under the light.

The shadows reflected on the ground are messy.

At first glance, it looks like black stars, but these stars are beating and moving, and moth corpses fall to the ground from time to time.

For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang, life was mixed with death, and falsehood was mixed with truth, which seemed to suit the current scene.

The shadow enters the mundane world, and the mundane world is within the shadow. I don’t know what is real, but I see the shadow in a hurry.”

"How can it be that just a lamp and a bunch of moths allow me to see so many evil things?"

"The light in the west gathers and reflects in the front.

This is the light evil in your mouth. The evil spirit is like a knife, which just cuts off the yin and yang.

Wherever light goes, darkness hides.

You are in the light now, so it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood."

Before Bu Cry could respond, Tang Sanmu had already continued: "In addition, the road construction in the distance just disconnected the body here, causing the Yin Qi to gather and not dissipate for a long time.

Of course, these are not the main factors. In fact, this Feng Shui situation is not dangerous. After all, it is not just the spirits that are coming and going around you.

But why can't anyone else see it and only you can?

Because they have been wandering here for more than ten years, but they have been waiting for you!"

Bu Cry frowned, gritted his teeth and asked, "I still don't understand what the master means.

What do I have to do with these things? Why are they waiting for me?"

The moment this person finished speaking, Tang Sanmu suddenly took out the bell and shook it heavily several times.

"The eyes of mortal world see nothingness, and the ringing sounds return to the origin.

Yin and Yang are indistinguishable, and one thought can lead to the world of mortals! Give it to me!"

After the words fell, Tang Sanmu stood on a stone, his wrist shaking violently, and the ringtone became sharper and more rapid.

But as if everything had an end when it reached its limit, the moment Tang Sanmu shook his hands violently, the sharpness of the ringtone reached the limit, making many friends looking at the screen unable to help but turn down the volume.

Suddenly, the sound stopped, as if the mute button had been pressed.

But looking at the camera, Tang Sanmu's movements did not stop, but became faster and faster. Logically speaking, the sound should also become faster and faster.

"Although the sound is a Dharma practice, it enters the land of the netherworld. This body is the guide. The Yang cannot be heard, but the netherworld can be honored!"

As soon as he finished speaking, strong winds arose around Tang Sanmu, making his clothes flutter with a loud sound.

Although the sound from his side could no longer be heard, bursts of black mist arose from the side where he was not crying.

I am Little Pineapple: Dear friends, is there something wrong with my ears or the receiver? Why can’t I hear Master Tang’s ringtone?

Nether Maniac: If only one person can't hear, then there's probably something wrong with the receiver. But now that everyone can't hear, I think there's something wrong with Master Tang.

Qinglian: Listen to Master Tang’s words. Now this ringtone is no longer for living people. It’s normal that we can’t hear it.

He used his body to channel the sounds of the underworld, and the harsh sounds stirred up strange auras.

Now the surrounding area is filled with black fog, making a whining sound, like a ghost crying.

Seeing this sudden phenomenon, passers-by in the black mist screamed in surprise, holding their heads and heading into the distance.

"It's haunted! Run, everyone!" Someone screamed and ran towards the distance.

These screaming people are naturally living people mixed with spiritual bodies, that is, real passers-by on this road.

When I saw these people rushing out of the black mist, I wanted to follow them out without crying.

But what was very easy for them turned out to be extremely difficult for them. They were clearly following someone, but they were slowly getting further and further away from them.

In the end, only his back could be seen in the distance.

Although Tang Sanmu's ringtone is in the netherworld, mortals cannot hear it.

But the aura inspired can be seen by ordinary people.

This has no impact on pedestrians, it just makes them suffer some shock.

He said in a deep voice: "I just told you that you have a fate with them.

Now that the time, place and people are favorable, there is no way out.
Chapter completed!