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262. Chapter Eighteen: Who Is Behind Me

When I heard this, I was shocked and immediately looked around.

Before the last time the Blood Day was reborn, fog first appeared. Only when the fog and blood day appeared could it be reborn.

I looked up for a while, but I didn't see any fog. I frowned and said: Boss, where is there fog?

"You can't see it now, you'll see it later." The black mask answered me without looking back.

I curled my lips and said nothing, and continued to look at the sky with my head on my head. After about a minute, I saw the fog!

My eyes became white and the sky became a little dim, and it was obvious that it was foggy.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little complicated. The fog may mean the rebirth of the blood day, and it also means that God is preparing to let me and Black Mask enter the Ancient City of Hidden World. I don’t know what will happen this time, nor do I know what Black Mask thinks in my heart. The only thing I can do is to let it go.

Since God let us in, I can only choose to go in.

At this time, the fog became heavier and he could no longer see the scene in the sky when he raised his head. I stood there without moving, just staring at the sky with my head raised. As expected, it won’t take long to see a blood day appear in the west, and then the blood day will be reborn!

The fog became heavier and heavier, and it was so big that it was so big that I couldn't see the black mask at all. I couldn't see clearly, let alone where he was. At this moment, I suddenly saw a red light like a blood light lit up to the west.

Blood Day, reborn!

The red light was like a beam of strong light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness. The red light was constantly swallowing the mist in the air, and the hazy fog began to dissipate quietly at this time. My eyes also returned to normal. When I turned my head and saw the black mask standing beside me.

I hesitated for a moment and said: Boss, go into the tent, it will rain soon.

The black mask didn't doubt what I said, and hurried into the tent.

I also walked into the tent, and sat in the tent and looked at the blood-red sun in the west, and I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

I am not worried about anything else, I am worried that the black mask has deceived me, I am worried that he is not looking for the magic book, but rather that he is so-called justice in his heart, but that he has a ulterior motive. If this is true, I may die in the hidden ancient city, or I may have a duel with the black mask.

Of course, I have self-knowledge and I know that I can't beat the black mask myself.

But I can't let the black mask take the magic book away anyway, unless he kills me and step over me.

I shook my head hard, thinking to myself why I am so pessimistic? Maybe the black mask is really for justice?

The fog began to dissipate gradually, and the bloody sun in the west had already set foot on the mountain, and the surroundings were in darkness again. I recalled the scene I encountered for the first time. As expected, it would rain if I couldn't use it. After the heavy rain poured in, the dead trees would bloom, and then the Ice Bridge Ghost Road would appear.

Now I still have to do nothing, just wait for death.

I went out and lit a fire in front of the tent. When I turned around and looked at the black mask, I saw him sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the tent without moving, and I didn't know whether he was meditating or what was going on.

After a fire was set, I re-entered the tent and waited for heavy rain to fall.

Looking at the watch and witnessing the loss of time bit by bit, finally at 10:30 in the evening, a thunderous sound began to sound in the sky. In less than a moment, heavy rain came, and crackled and fell from the sky like soybeans.

The fire in front of the tent also went out with the heavy rain. I turned on the lights inside the tent and waited for the heavy rain to stop.

The heavy rain sounds more like a shower. At around 1:40, it finally came from the initial downpour to the current scattered. I put on my coat and walked out of the tent, and when I came out, I saw the black mask coming out.

"How is it? Can you get in?" asked the black mask at me.

I said, I'll go and have a look first.

After the words came, I walked towards the dead tree not far away. There was a red shore flower engraved on the dead tree. As the heavy rain washed, I saw that the dirt on the dead tree had been washed down, and the red shore flower became extremely clear.

Back at the camp, I said to the Black Mask: Get it clean, we can set off.

The black mask uttered calmly, without any emotional turmoil. I thought to myself, I was a master. If ordinary people knew this news, they would probably be crazy.

After putting away the tent, we carried our bags and headed towards the last side of the mountain.

It is already past twelve o'clock in the night, and there is a lot of cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain. I have been here once, and it is much calmer than before.

Through the jungle, we came to the broken wooden bridge before. After standing still, I took out a flashlight and shone it forward. I saw that the broken wooden bridge had disappeared without a trace, and replaced by an iron chain ice bridge.

When I saw the ice bridge, even though the black mask was always calm, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's amazing. He actually casts magic to this level. I think those who come to cast this magic are also the pinnacle of existence." Black Mask said in a smacking voice.

I didn't understand it, so I asked: Boss, what does this mean?

"I am not as familiar with the way to the Ancient City of Hidden Times, but I'm afraid you don't know much about these things." The black mask stared at the Ice Bridge with a narrow eye and then said: If I guess correctly, the road to the Ancient City of Hidden Times is full of dangers, and there must be several levels.

I was shocked and raised my thumbs up and said: Yes, there are indeed four levels inside.

"I just observed you. There was a fog suddenly in the air and heavy rain suddenly poured down. This was not a natural phenomenon, but caused by magic." The black mask pondered for a moment and continued: So the road from here to the ancient city of Hidden World is evolved from magic.

I was stunned and asked quickly: What do you mean is that this road does not exist at all?

"In fact, that's the case." Black Mask nodded and said: Since you stepped into this ice bridge, you have disappeared into a normal space and entered a magic space. This road has evolved from a magical method. However, the hidden ancient city is real.

I was shocked, this time I was really shocked.

This is easy to understand, meaning that the cliffs now exist, and the hidden ancient city is real. However, the valley of the wild people, the tomb of the elderly, the sick and dry bushes, and the guillotine forests are completely illusory!

How powerful is it to do this?

What is this concept?

The black mask said again: I'm afraid the source of this magic is in the magic book, so we must find the hidden ancient city as soon as possible.

After the black mask finished speaking, I raised my foot and walked towards the ice bridge, and I hurriedly followed.

Walking on the ice bridge really makes me feel like walking on thin ice, but I know that the ice bridge has a strong load-bearing capacity and will not let us fall down.

After crossing the ice bridge, there were ancient trees in the sky. The branches and leaves of the ancient trees were exactly the same as before, blocking the entire sky and appearing to be dark. I quickly took out a flashlight and shone the road ahead.

As I continued to move forward, I thought of the rat python chasing, and I don’t know if I will encounter it this time.

What surprised me was that after walking for a long time, I still didn’t see the rat python chasing. I thought to myself, is it that the rat python chasing only once and does not appear the rest?

The black mask didn't know this, so he didn't feel anything strange and kept walking forward.

After walking forward for a while, the black mask suddenly stopped and said to me: There is a sound of water ahead, and there is still water here?

The sound of water?

I was stunned and immediately knew what it was. I immediately said: There is indeed a very small stream in front of me. The water inside the stream is very salty, which should be sea water.

Thinking of this stream, I think of the crow again.

Wu Niang said before that the old turtle in the ghost road is the guardian of this road. If you kill them and drink their blood, the breath of a guardian will appear in your body. In this way, it will be relatively easier to walk along the way.

Thinking of this, I didn't hide it and told the Black Mask about the old man's blood.

The black mask pondered for a moment and said, go and see what's going on first.

After saying that, we both took the flashlight and continued to walk forward. Not long after, the slowly flowing stream appeared in front of us. What surprised me again was that no turtle flew over!

I gritted my teeth and thought about Wu Niang carefully. Wu Niang once said that as long as someone enters the ghost road, the old turtle will fly over. How many people will fly over the old turtle? Now that I and Black Mask and I have come here, there, but no old turtle will fly over. What is the reason?

Could it be that both of us are no longer human?!

The black mask looked at me in confusion. He should be curious about the situation, and there was something so-called pissy.

I said firmly: The old turtle appeared when I came last time. This turtle is the guardian of the ghost road. Only by killing it and drinking their blood can we continue to move forward safely.

"Then wait a little longer."

I was a little tired after walking for so long. I found a place to sit down and stared at the stream not far ahead.

I had a premonition that this trip to the hidden ancient city was not so smooth, and something would definitely happen.

I don’t know where this feeling comes from, it’s an idea that suddenly popped up in my heart.

Maybe this is the sixth sense, maybe I don’t know if my sixth sense is accurate.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the old turtle still did not see the old turtle flying over. I was a little anxious and thought that there must be something wrong with this mother. How could the old turtle that had flown over before disappear without a trace?

Black Mask stood up and said: Let's not wait anymore, let's continue walking forward.

I had no better way to do this unexpected situation. Seeing that Black Mask said I would continue to walk, I didn't stop it, and I carried my backpack and followed behind Black Mask.

After crossing the stream, we continued walking forward with flashlights while shining around.

The more I walked forward, the more I felt a little strange. This strangeness did not come from the ghost road, but from behind. I always felt like someone was following us all the time behind me.

I frowned and accelerated my pace to side by side with the Black Mask, then turned my head and whispered to the Black Mask: Boss, do you feel that someone has been following us?

The black mask didn't look back or looked at me, and said directly: Keep going forward and don't look back.

I nodded, knowing that if I look back, I might be alarming, so I didn't say a word and continued to walk forward.

The more I left, the more I felt that someone was following us, because I heard the sound of footsteps!

My footsteps and black masks were very light, and I could accurately detect that the footsteps were not far behind me, just like the person making footsteps was always following me.

I hesitated for a moment, deliberately slowed down a little, and then gritted my teeth and looked back.

After turning my eyes over, I almost fell to the ground. Not only that, I was so shocked that I couldn't help but scream.#########
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