I walked back to Shucun with a buoyant step. The sense of fantasy generated by last night's experience was not dissipated by the sense of gain and ownership of the money. Instead, it became stronger and more wonderful as time went by.

There is also an unreal feeling like another world.

Entering the village, we passed by Xiaqiao Pavilion and when we turned the corner, we saw the village elder and the group of children again.

Maybe it was because he didn't get much sleep last night, maybe he spent too much energy fighting against evil spells, or maybe he just felt tired after seeing a strange side of the world. Lin Jue involuntarily stopped, leaned against the wall, and looked blankly.

that direction.

The village elder still told fairy tales.

The children still listened attentively.

The story also reached Lin Jue's ears, and all the stories he had heard in the past were all involved in his mind.

Foxes, ghosts, good and evil, gods.

Cultivation, magic, gods, immortality.

A golden elixir ascends to heaven;

Something bad happened.

Half true and half false, half real and half false, only in people's minds.

The charm in this kind of story is really difficult to describe with words alone. I am afraid that the charm can only be experienced with the heart. It is not thrilling or rigorous and rational, but it is strange and romantic, and the imagery is moving.

Lin Jue couldn't help but stand here, listening blankly, but still couldn't help but think about that question in his mind——

What kind of world is this?

Since there are monsters in the world, are there also ghosts? If there are ghosts, are there also gods, Buddhas, and Taoist practices? There are also the three thousand worlds that Buddhism talks about, and there are also the Taoism that talks about eternal life.

So how should you find it yourself?

Where is this path to immortality?

Where should I find the so-called method of requiem?

…

I didn't know how I got home. I met my aunt and uncle, and briefly talked about what happened last night and the thirty taels of silver. After being worried and warned by my aunt, I finally returned to the room.

The room is simple, but it is a place of peace of mind.

As soon as I lay down, when my mind was wandering with thoughts and my mind was dizzy, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Looking back——

I don’t know when an ancient book appeared next to it.

There is no book title.

It is a strange book.

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he got up and went out and returned to the ancestral hall this morning, he seemed to have seen something like a book in the dark.

The person left behind, and my head was dizzy and full of thoughts, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I just took the bedding, knife and oil lamp and left.

I don't know if they are the same one.

Lin Jue couldn't help but pick it up.

"Wow..."

When I flipped through it, the book was filled with blank spaces.

Only the first page has words.

It reads:

Exhale

A common method used by fairies and ghosts.
Chapter completed!