"Dong…"
Striking the bell, the sound waves rippled through the fog-enshrouded air like ripples in water.
After the heavy toll of the bell, Su Lun's ears suddenly caught another long, "Dong" "Dong" "Dong"—a series of bell tones, becoming clearer and clearer.
The overlay of two different bell sounds seemed as though they were gradually overlapping with another time and space.
Su Lun only felt a flicker before his eyes, and the scenery around him began to change rapidly.
He was already familiar with this situation and knew he had been drawn into the cursed space.
....
It was a cold night.
As soon as the scene changed before his eyes, Su Lun found himself at an "X-shaped" crossroads.
He quickly surveyed the surroundings.
To the left of the crossroads stood a towering Red Tower Bell Tower, a hundred meters tall, with lights still shining at the top of the tower;
The "dong dong" sound continued to echo in his ears.