Chapter 163: Hallucination

This sentence is too cautious and too depressing, as if all the secrets are being revealed.

At that moment, He Manzhou felt that the boulder pressed by his heart rolled down, it was not as difficult as he imagined, and there was not too much struggle and frequent injuries, and it could even be said that it landed lightly.

Those things that she chewed repeatedly and couldn't figure out when she dreamed back at midnight, those things that she was afraid of and doubted, and even began to question herself because she thought too much. At first, He Manzhou didn't dare to tell Bai Yicong about this, not only for fear that sharing this part of the concern would drag down their relationship, but also for fear that telling these confusing evidence would not only not be exchanged for the same degree of honesty, but would be reduced to a position to be used, and even the current cooperative relationship could not be maintained.

But now, she finally told all the unknown.

Finally comfortable.

This is a very long dream, and when you dig deeper, it is like taking He Manzhou to complete a certain secretive experience. Under Bai Yicong's inquiring gaze, He Manzhou pondered her words, and after finally starting to speak, she talked about He Sheng's disappearance, and told the original memories that had awakened in her mind little by little.

At the beginning, it was about He Sheng's research, it rained in Wucheng for several days, the black sky was not transparent to the slightest starlight, and the ancient temple hidden in the rain also looked weird and terrifying.

Then the dream gradually became concrete, and the content became more bizarre.

If there are still traces of the trip to Wucheng, later, He Manzhou's unheard of pictures can't stop drilling into her dreams.

It was the yellow sand and the scorching sun in a foreign land, and the oasis in the mirage was so illusory that it seemed unreal, or maybe all this was unreal in the first place, otherwise why would He Sheng walk into a mirage until there was no trace of it. And besides, who does that beautiful blue eye that opens a small gap through the clouds, like a void, belong?

"I once told Senior Brother Shen and Sister Qi about these things, and they all felt that it was because my spirit was too sensitive that I couldn't help but think about what I didn't have....... Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, this old saying can hide too many problems, not to mention that my mental state was really bad at that time, so the people around me were so relieved. ”

"But these dreams of yours do portend something. ”

Yes, and the signs were fulfilled in the end. ”

He Manzhou looked at Bai Yicong deeply, his voice slowed down unconsciously, and the hesitation and uneasiness mixed in it could not be hidden.

"The records in the codex, the rainy night in Chaohui Mountain, the terrible legends about the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and many other things that I can't describe...... As I investigate with you, the course of events almost overlaps with my dreams, isn't it? If it's a coincidence, it's obviously unreasonable, how can there be such a coincidence in the world. ”

"If there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences. ”

Bai Yi replied from a low voice, without trying too much to comfort He Manzhou, at this time, the ethereal appeasement is meaningless, the truth of the matter is sharp enough, no matter how much it is regarded as nothing, it is just self-deception.

With a short period of thought, Bai Yicong's fingertips tightened slightly, so when he held the suitcase, a little overexerted Bai fell, and the excessive care and consideration also revealed at this time. Then, he asked straight to the point.

"Then what you just said, you have met the little princess of Loulan, what happened?"

"This is what I wonder the most, Bai Yicong, what really scares me is not these intermittent dreams, if it's just a dream, I can comfort myself, this is a psychological suggestion or something......"

Speaking of this, He Manzhou's tone paused slightly, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Bai Yicong.

"I really started to feel that something was wrong, and it was because of the trip to Zhaohui Mountain. ”

"What do you say?" Bai Yicong retracted the sharpness in his gaze, trying his best to make his voice sound ordinary, "Wasn't you always by my side that night in Zhaohui Mountain, and there was something I didn't know?"

"Yes, there are things you don't know, those hallucinations......"

"What?"

"I don't know how to explain this, Bai Yicong, what I said next can be a little incredible, but it did happen...... I had never heard of the Tower of Babel before I met you, and I didn't know what the mirage it summoned represented - do you think we're in the same scene, but in different planes?"

He Manzhou frowned slightly, and told his feelings and analysis without a trace.

"Remember the question I asked you when we first came out of the ancient temple?"

Of course, Bai Yicong remembered everything that happened on the rainy night in Chaohui Mountain, and he remembered it vividly.

At that time, the girl's face reflected a miserable white lightning, and many obscure emotions were hidden, like a thick fog that could not be dispersed. He Manzhou couldn't be honest enough at that time, and she couldn't trust Bai Yicong enough, and when she tried to confirm something, she only said half of what she said.

"Is that ice-blue crystal coffin?"

He Manzhou said this at the time, as Bai Yicong's reply from the sentence "What do you see".

"Didn't you see that ice-blue crystal coffin, when you were photographing the frescoes and the ancient ballads on the walls, didn't I walk a little towards the cave, where there was a crystal coffin, but before I could see it, the cave suddenly collapsed....... Otherwise, what do you think I was afraid of at that time, could it be that the spider scared me like that?"

The answer, of course, is no, and Bai Yi never saw anything.

When the shrine behind the ancient temple was opened, everything became uncontrollable.

As far as Bai Yicong's eyes could see, there was a darkness that was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, and where the narrow stone steps filled with the smell of blood would lead, even he wasn't sure.

And when his vision finally opened up and he successfully found the tomb of the goddess, Bai Yicong was obviously very surprised.

He didn't expect that the mysterious and mysterious place recorded in the Bai family's codex was actually just an ordinary cave, and the familiarity of being in this cave overlapped infinitely with the part of his missing memory, which was really trance-like.

Recalling the adventure he had with He Sheng, Bai Yicong still felt palpitations.

It was a memory that could feel panic even if it was forgotten, the smell of blood spread through the nose, and the light of the flashlight was so limited that there was only darkness but darkness. So whether you have amnesia or not, many things are obscure at all, and perhaps when you experience everything, Bai Yi has never seen everything thoroughly.

Every time he endured the intense pain in his temples, Bai Yicong would follow a large blank space to think of the murals that had been lingering in the deepest part of the cave.

At that time, he walked all the way forward in the mud, as if he were walking into an ancient tomb. The strange totems are entwined and twisted, the mystical ritual-like murals are full of evil, the contents are difficult to discern, and the dense text records that unknown history. It was a strange scene, with a horse in armor neighing and revealing its silhouette, a woman sitting on horseback with a delicate veil, and a heavy armor carved in metal wrapped around her thin figure, which was clearly extremely beautiful, but inexplicably terrifying.

In the last mural, the sleeping goddess Loulan opens her blue eyes.

When Bai Yicong recalled most of his memories, he only remembered that the incessant thunder outside the cave tore apart all the peace, the unbreakable fog in the cave became thicker and thicker, and the sand and gravel of thousands of years were all enslaved under the clothes of the goddess. Dark golden light fell along the goddess's magnificent dress, and the pillars of light as bright as meteors shone too brightly in the darkness.

It was an annihilating oppressive force, enough to devour the sanity of those present.

And then it all ended.

........

Now following the clues to reason, Bai Yicong and He Sheng almost woke up the gods of Loulan at that time.

But after all, it's still a little bit worse.

Where did the deviation occur?

Or more directly, the location is right, the summoning method is also right, Bai Yi has never taken any detours, and when the accident happened a year ago, he and He Sheng had already touched the secret itself. And a year later, Bai Yicong just re-enacted what had been excavated.

What is the reason for this move of the person hiding behind it?

Does it show that the addition of He Manzhou is the key to everything that has to be repeated?

These questions had already surfaced in Bai Yicong's heart when he was in Chaohui Mountain.

But at that time, the relationship between him and He Manzhou was a little worse after all. When Bai Yicong wanted to ask again, the girl was silent and refused to say anything. Those secrets that had just leaked a little bit were swallowed back into He Manzhou's stomach again, no matter what the reason, she didn't trust Bai Yicong enough after all, and she couldn't be 100% honest.

It was also at that time that Bai Yicong had doubts about He Manzhou's identity.

"After the disappearance of the Tower of Babel, I ask you, do you see anything ......?"

At this moment, He Manzhou finally told the content that was secretive at the beginning.

Her voice was soft, but what she said was terrifying.

"Bai Yicong, in fact, I didn't tell the truth before, in the cave, I saw a lot of illusions about the ancient kingdom of Loulan. More precisely, the illusion began from the moment the Tower of Babel appeared....... The two of us are in the same plane, but not really, because we see very different things. ”

For example, the little princess in the fantasy world, the girl holding Su Lian, and the magnificent white temple.

There is also the war and killing after the arrival of the goddess, which stained the blood of the desert all over the mountains.......

"If these are true, then my identity is very suspicious, right?" He Manzhou's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, "Could it be that my appearance has caused the current situation to deteriorate......"

He Manzhou started to speak, clearly wanting to continue to say something, but Bai Yicong directly interrupted her words.

"The problem is not here, the Black Saint is the key to everything. ”