Twilight Boundary

The young men in this wilderness village all pay attention to a savage growth.

The fight between Hu Ma and Cui Xie'er brought out Hu Ma's dominance. Among the young men, there were fewer sarcastic remarks and more awe.

As the grandson of his mother-in-law, he has a detached status with the second master. He is originally a bit mysterious. Coupled with his battle with Cui Xie'er, the most capable person in Zhuangzi, his bizarre and cruel attacks make everyone... Everyone is stunned.

"It is said that the mother-in-law can raise ghosts. Could it be that there are ghosts following him?"

"..."

Thinking of these rumors, they all looked at Hu Ma in awe.

The next morning when the porridge was being served, a different person was serving the porridge, and he gave Hu Ma the largest piece.

As for Zhou Datong, he admired Hu Ma very much.

Among those who learned skills from the second master, he was the second to last laziest guy, and Hu Ma was the last to the last.

Even Hu Ma's moves were taught by him, and he knew exactly what level Hu Ma had reached now.

But so what?

People know evil ways!

They were incompetent and could not see the key to the matter. They only found it scary that Cui Xie'er tripped and fell whenever she got close to Hu Ma.

Even he, who was close to Hu Ma, was awed by the teenagers and received less beatings.

As for Hu Ma, he didn't dare to relax in his heart. He deeply understood his current state and knew that while he had enough blood and food, the most important thing was to build up a strong fire in his furnace as quickly as possible. .

Because of his physical condition, he couldn't sweat like rain every day like other teenagers, but he still tried hard to figure out the moves taught by his second master.

Xiao Hongtang continued to serve himself food, and with enough blood food, his fire became more and more powerful.

The second master took him to the woods again to visit his godmother.

I put on three sticks of incense, used two steamed buns as offerings, and then brought back four or five willow branches from my "godmother".

And because his fire was so strong, he had to change the talisman every two or three days.

Moreover, every time I change the talisman, I consume more Yin energy than before. The first time I changed the talisman for flax, I just burned a small half of the willow branch and painted it. The second time, I used a whole willow branch. , the third time, but it took several pieces to be drawn together.

The second master often clicks his tongue, but he doesn't dare to neglect it.

Anyway, the willow branch was gone, so he took Hu Ma to his godmother to have it cut.

I went like this several times, and once I returned to the place, I suddenly found that my godmother could not be found by the stream.

The second master took Hu Ma around for a while, and finally found Hu Ma's shivering godmother behind a big tree dozens of meters away.

"Why are you running around?"

The second master was very unhappy: "I brought your godson here to visit, but I can't even find your home."

After saying that, he went up and tied the bundle again, and tied it with a red rope to prevent the godmother from running away again.

This happened several times, even Hu Ma felt a little soft-hearted, and said cautiously: "Second Master, if my godmother does it again, she will be bald..."

The second master said: "It's okay. At worst, I can change my name to godfather..."

The wind was howling, and the old willow tree with few branches and leaves left was trembling and making a rustling sound, which sounded like cursing in the street.

But even though he had wronged his godmother, the fire of flax became more and more intense. Gradually, the fire was rolling, the energy was full, and the whole person seemed to be brand new.

Now he dares to enter the forest by himself, let alone Zhuangzi.

As for the skills that the second master taught him, he also studied them carefully and did not dare to neglect them at all.

Now, the only thing that is a bit of an eyesore is Cui Xie'er.

The day after he was beaten, he lay in bed for half a day and looked very heavy. But on the third day, he was full of life again, which made people marvel at the magic of the black ointment.

But even though he had recovered from his injuries, he was still obviously feeling angry.

The other teenagers thought that the first time he fought with Hu Ma was because he was possessed by an evil spirit, and they would definitely fight Hu Ma again, but unexpectedly, he suddenly became more honest.

The second master clearly saw the key to the matter, and he obviously saw it clearly too, and did not dare to really cause trouble for Hu Ma.

He just looked at him eerily from behind Hu Ma from time to time.

But Hu Ma didn't care either. Since he came to this world, he had been spied on a lot, hadn't he?

The pressure he felt was nothing.

He was dedicated to lighting the stove. One month after Kankan arrived at Erye's place, after eating a bowl of blood food sent by Xiao Hongtang, he suddenly felt something in his heart and felt that the fire in his lower abdomen was getting stronger and stronger. To a certain extent, it's like emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly.

If you want to describe it carefully, it's like the fire in the furnace is too strong, and everything seems to be melting.

At this time, Hu Ma was lying on the bed, silently doing the exercises to guide the fire in his body. But when he felt this way, he felt groggy, and there was a dark red mist around him.

Unexpectedly, at some point, I stumbled into the secluded and dark temple again. I shook away the mist and saw a stick of incense standing on top of the incense burner in front of me.

The last time he exited this dreamland, he clearly remembered that he pulled out Xinxiang.

But looking now, I saw that there was still a stick of incense standing in the furnace, about three feet long, with traces of gold patterns on it.

A little fire light, sometimes dimming, and the surrounding dark red mist seemed to be much thicker.

"Eh? No!"

Hu Ma was feeling strange and looked to the side, but was slightly surprised when he saw another incense beside the incense burner. It was about two or three fingers long, dark red and slender. It was the one he had pulled out last time.

"I was a stick of incense, turned into two sticks?"

He had a vague feeling that the change in the fragrance was probably related to what he had just felt.

It seemed that his heat had reached a certain level and entered another level. One of the incense sticks in the temple reached its limit and another branch sprouted.

Could it be that this fragrance is related to the Tai Sui I eat on weekdays?

He suppressed his excitement, approached the incense burner, and looked at it carefully.

As if the open flame of the incense could illuminate some of the surroundings, he saw behind the incense case, in a large deep shadow, the faint outline of the statue behind the case was also slightly revealed, but he still couldn't see carefully.

I wanted to go around the incense table to see clearly, but I found that as I walked, the mist flowed and the space changed. It seemed that I would never reach the front of the statue.

Hu Ma could only stand up slowly, but there were more doubts in her heart:

"One stick of incense has turned into one and a half sticks. If I continue to advance like this, will it turn into two sticks of incense, or even more?"

"What exactly is this temple?"

"The reincarnated person I connected with last time said that many people like me have come to this world..."

"Were they recruited by mistake just like me?"

"..."

These questions appeared in his mind involuntarily, but unfortunately, no one could give him the answers now.

He didn't know whether every reincarnation had a temple like his.

"This Xinxiang has become so thick and long. Has the ability to communicate with other people also become stronger?"

He moved slightly and observed the incense stick.

The branch standing in the incense burner was about the size of a fist and half a meter long. It was a far cry from the slender appearance I saw at first.

The smoke emanating from the incense became much richer, faint and swaying, accompanied by red mist, drifting to no one knows where.

Although he knew that this would burn the incense stick, he had no intention of pulling it off.

It stands to reason that the reincarnated person from Laoyin Mountain should have fallen into a deep sleep now. It is unlikely that he will find anyone else, but he still has some thoughts in his heart, just like keeping his cell phone on even if he knows that no one is contacting him. .

Maybe, someone will find me?

Moreover, these three experiences of entering dreams also made Hu Ma vaguely discover that the incense would keep burning when he was in this temple, as if looking for similar people in order to connect.

But when he woke up, Xinxiang stopped burning on his own initiative.

So, now that I have put this incense stick in the incense burner, is it the same as turning on my mobile phone and waiting for someone to contact me?

In this strange and out of place world, I am so eager to hear the voices of the same kind of people again...

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"rustle……"

Also when Hu Ma was immersed in that strange temple, thinking about the connection of all these, the door of the side room where he lived was quietly opened, and a figure quietly walked into the room, and he was actually sleeping in the side room on the other side. Cui Xie'er.

His tall and thin figure actually landed silently. His figure was dull and wooden. He moved his body bit by bit like a puppet and quietly came to the head of Hu Ma's bed.

Looking at the sleeping Hu Ma, his face became increasingly pale, and his eyes seemed to be filled with resentment and ferocity.

Both hands slowly raised up, holding a rusty knife.

The tip of the knife was aimed at Hu Ma's sleeping face, raised high above his head, and a strange cruelty suddenly appeared on his face.

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"The man who was trapped in Fox Coffin Village said he could survive for a month, but now half a month has passed."

Hu Ma was still dreaming, thinking silently: "Although I have learned some skills now, it is not enough to protect myself, and it is even harder to save others. If I can 'connect' with the third reincarnation, I can find someone for that guy." Looking for help, but there’s no movement!”

"Is it possible to forget about this old man first, wait until you have the opportunity to leave this mountain, and then find other reincarnations to learn about the situation?"

"..."

Through the last brief conversation, he knew the reincarnated person and understood a lot of things.

If I could talk to him again, many of the questions in my heart might be answered.

But he was in trouble, and he was in quite a lot of trouble, so how could he help him?

"Hiss..."

But just when Hu Ma was thinking about all this, the dark red mist around him suddenly started to flow quietly at some point, and the speed of the flow was actually getting faster and faster.

When he noticed it, he was surprised to find that the mist was like the tide under a violent storm, rolling and diffuse. A sharp knife could be vaguely seen in it, and it suddenly stabbed his face.

He woke up with a start and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was immediately startled and saw Cui Xie'er's pale face in front of him.

And, he held the sharp knife with both hands and pointed it at his face.