Chapter 190: Memories
"Tick!
Rong Wengui, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a few slight ticks, and when he opened his eyes, he remained in a sideways position, but his ears vigilantly collected all the subtle noises in the room. As a veteran, Rong Wengui's habits are maintained very well, and such vigilance has saved his life countless times.
Has anyone come in? Rong Wengui's mind swirled with doubtful thoughts.
"Tick!"
There was another soft sound, and this time it seemed clearer. As if in a cave, the infinitely amplified sound forms an echo with a buzzing sound.
Rong Wengui subconsciously touched the bed under him, the cotton wool was soft, but the bed was a little hard, the same as what he was used to sleeping, there was no difference, but the damp cold of the unique mountains in the air made him feel a little strange, and there seemed to be no humidifier in his room.
The light was dim, and he didn't want to make unnecessary moves to increase his danger by not being able to see the environment in front of him clearly.
"Tick!"
This time, he heard it clearly, and the water droplets were dripping not far from him, and he even heard the gurgling sound of the water droplets dripping into the water and causing a small ripple.
There is a basin of water!
Feeling the surroundings again, Rong Wengui tentatively sat up, stretched out his hand and touched the side of the bed, but did not touch the mobile phone, the watch was gone, only touched a cold stone platform, and when he withdrew his hand again, he found that the quilt on the bed did not seem to be his usual cotton quilt cover, but another kind of rough linen bedding.
What is this place?
Rong Wengui, who was finally sure that he had moved the place, frowned. Who got him here? Why didn't he feel anything?
Everything in front of him was too dim, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, which made Rong Wengui feel a little dangerous, and he had never encountered such a situation in his previous career of dancing with danger on the battlefield for more than ten years.
"Whew!"
A flash of fire ignited with the smell of sulfur, and the sudden light made Rong Wengui's eyes reflexively narrow, and his arms subconsciously protected his eyes.
"Are you awake?" a man's voice sounded in Rong Wengui's head, with a special taste of warmth and distantness.
"Who?"
Rong Wengui looked around vigilantly, looking for the source of the sound, and saw only a simple and almost rudimentary stone cave, and the owner of the voice was nowhere to be seen.
"You!"
The male voice seemed to sigh a little, and it seemed to carry a melancholy of memory.
"What do you mean?"
Rong Wengui stood up, stepped out of bed, and stood on the cold stone floor with his feet, looking at the cave seriously.
It was a very empty place, with vertical walls, and there was no furnishings, and the sound of 'ticking' was the dew dripping from a protruding stalagmite at the top of the cave, and under it there was a small groove, in which a small half basin of water had been received. There is a small stone platform at the head of the stone bed where Rong Wengui has just gotten up, and now, an oil lamp is burning on the stone platform, and the smell of smoke carries a fragrance of pine wood.
"You are me. ”
The male voice stopped for a long time, as if waiting for Rong Wengui to find something, and only spoke again when he saw Rong Wengui standing in front of the stone wall to take a closer look at the handwriting.
"Am I you?" Rong Wengui was stunned by this sentence, and then sneered: "What are you kidding?"
"I'm not kidding. ”
The man's voice remained unwavering, as if he would never be emotional.
Rong Wengui's face gradually changed, when he approached to look at the handwriting on the stone wall, he found that the text records full of caves were actually all about the perception and cultivation skills of Taoist classics, if these were not enough to make him feel terrible, then as his pace of movement gradually accelerated, more and more of his familiar handwriting appeared in front of his eyes, which made him feel that his breathing became short.
"Does that sound familiar?"
The man's voice carried a prophetic sense of superiority, but Rong Wengui inexplicably heard a hint of memory from his words.
"So what?"
"These ...... What you see is all what I wrote at the beginning, that is, what you wrote. The man's voice paused, and then he continued, "That's why you feel familiar." ”
"Pretending to be a ghost! You won't even show your face, so how can I believe you?"
Rong Wengui stood in the stone cave and turned around in place, his eyes carefully searched every corner, but he didn't see anything suspicious.
"Alas......" The man seemed a little helpless.
The small oil lamp on the stone platform flickered, and the originally bright flame seemed to become a little dim. A faint black shadow slowly rose from the shadow at Rong Wengui's feet under the light of the oil lamp, floating in front of him with a bit of ethereal.
"Will you be able to trust me?"
"You've been hiding in my shadow?"
Rong Wengui has been dealing with these non-humans for so long, and his first reaction at this time is: This guy who looks like a thin shadow is actually a ghost hiding in his shadow!
The man shook his head slowly, and said indifferently: "I am not hiding in your shadow, I have always been in your heart." It's just that you have to see me, and I have to emerge from your shadow. ”
"How do you prove it?" Rong Wengui looked at the shadow in front of him, and reason told him that he couldn't believe this guy, but there was a voice in his heart telling him: All this is true!
"I don't need proof!" the man's shadow seemed to smile, bent in the direction of Rong Wengui, and continued:
"As long as you keep going, you'll always understand. ”
"Who the hell are you? What is this place?" Young-gyun was a little devastated, what the hell is going on?
"Here, this is the place in your memory, as for who I am......" The man seemed to chuckle, but the dark shadow that was too light made his smile seem particularly blurred, he looked in the direction of Rong Wengui, and said softly:
"You have to ask yourself! or...... When you finish cultivating these words on the wall and return to that peak period, you will be able to remember!"
After saying these words, his shadow began to become fainter and fainter, and he ignored Rong Wengui's repeated questions, and the whole person drifted away without a trace in the stone cave, no matter how Rong Wengui shouted or scolded, there was no reaction at all.
"Hey, you're out!"
Rong Wengui shouted helplessly into the air, but except for the small oil lamp that was still lit in the stone cave, there was no trace of the existence of other people, and even the sky outside the stone cave was still pitch black, without any light.
He tried to walk to the entrance of the stone cave, but felt an inexplicable force blocking him in the cave, and he couldn't take half a step, so he could only walk back to the stone bed and sit down, looking at the four walls full of words in a daze.