This is the Light Sound Bell, a rare artifact for driving away evil, yet it appears in the hands of an obscure desert guide. Fortunately, at this moment, these people are almost unconscious and unable to explore why.
After the crisp ringing sound, Que Qiu began to step forward again.
Opening his eyes, everything vanished, the ancient city turned into yellow sand, and everything returned to normal. He rang the Light Sound Bell again, this time three times, the crisp sound seeming to dispel the fog in his mind, instantly calming his anxious and tense heart.
The people behind him looked as if they were asleep, their heads lowered, leaning on the shoulders of those in front. Que Qiu turned to look but widened his eyes as his gaze swept to the far end, feeling as if he was fixed in place, unable to do anything.
"Go back... go back..."
A voice echoed in their ears, but no one could move their body.
It's over, it's over!
Despair filled Que Qiu's heart.
