Chapter 65: The Dream Chaser Returns
The beauty is mixed with a strange tune, lingering in the Burning Sun City for a long time, no matter how high the cultivation is, they are unconsciously drawn into a creepy wave after wave of never-ending dreams by this tune.
The sound of the piano is faint, and there is a chill in the tune, and the people who play the piano seem to be absent, playing alone in the night.
"The moon of Nanchuan goes down the mountain and the sky is outside, the geese fall on the dead branches, and there is no winged companion. The moon is bright and the night is bright, the lonely city is brightly lit, the vanity is declining, and the spring and autumn of half a world are wasted, and the moon is half frightening, and there is an autumn dream in vain. ”
The lonely shadow caressed the strings and sang softly in the haze of the moonlight, and a line of tears fell in the hazy night.
"You must wait for me, I will definitely find the entrance to Yu Yuan, it is hidden in the depths of endless nightmares, no matter what, I will call you back!
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In the Burning Sun City, Situ Muyan was drinking in the Moon Tower at the moment, Xiao Er served a plate of delicacies to the table with a dull gaze, the surroundings were very quiet, in Situ Muyan's ears, he only heard Xiao Er's slow footsteps and the sound of plates placed on the dining table, again and again, Situ Muyan looked at the shopkeeper strangely, the black part of the shopkeeper's eyes was a little white, like the eyes of a fish that had been dead for several days, and there would be an occasional gurgling sound in his throat, Situ Muyan did not ask out loud, he felt that everything around him seemed too strange, he seemed to be the only one in the entire Moon Tower, and it was dark downstairs, Xiao Er didn't light the candle, the gauze screen slowly fluttered in the moonlight, casting a shadow on everything around him, Situ Muyan found that there was no palm lamp in his box, only the hazy moonlight reflected through the window. Situ Muyan took a sip of the wine glass, and was about to ask Xiao Er to light the lamp, when suddenly he felt a fishy and rotten smell in his mouth, his stomach couldn't help twitching, and he retched for a while, he hurriedly took the cup to his eyes and took a look, the cup was black, there was a smell of dead fish rotting, it stink, and there were a few maggots crawling.
"Xiao Er! Xiao Er!" Situ Muyan hurriedly shouted twice, and the voice echoed throughout the Moon Tower, but no one responded, as if everyone had been gone for a long time.
Boom!
In the panic, Situ Muyan didn't know what he had touched, he hurriedly looked at the table in front of him, and saw that the wine and food on the table had changed greatly, there was a plate of long strip-shaped things, and if he looked closely, it was clearly a long tongue that had just been pulled out of his mouth, and there was blood dripping on it. Situ Muyan looked at another plate again, it was still a plate of sand fruits, and now the plate was full of round eyes, and the things that fell to the ground just now were these eyes. Situ Muyan felt as if his chest was being pressed by a thousand heavy objects at the moment, and he couldn't breathe, and the fear in his heart made him dare not look at other places, but he still couldn't help but aim at other places, the dining table was full of different plates, and the things in them were all different, some were neatly placed fingers, and some were filled with heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other things.
"Ahh
Situ Muyan woke up with a start, jumped up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and gasped for breath.
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"This dream is good, it is related to darkness, it is worth collecting and feeling, but it is a pity that there is no clue about Yu Yuan. Hey, other people's dreams are good, look!" whispered the mysterious man who played the harp in the night.
Everyone's dream is a world, a physical dwelling, and a mental fugue. Dreams have mysterious and unpredictable power, and the source of dreams is that the legendary golden crow returned to the valley, that is, Yu Yuan, at the moment when the sun completely sank, the valley was dim, not yin, not yang, that is, yin, that is, yang, is the gap between yin and yang. All the time and space here will be meaningless, that is, the thousand years of dreams that people say are actually instantaneous.
In the valley, there is a mysterious force, it affects cause and effect, when a person pursues some cause and effect too much, he will be pulled by this force a wisp of thought, feel the hazy cause and effect in front of and behind the body, but the mind here will also be affected by the potential consciousness of the self, weaving a world that he wants, if a person is too persistent, addicted to the world he is weaving, then, his mind will always sink in the valley, can not return to the body, and the body will also be because of the influence of the valley, never wake up, until the body decays, and it is not really death, because his mind still exists in the valley, in the gap between yin and yang, not born, immortal.
"Well, how is this possible? Why is there no dream? Everyone has their own dream world, why is his dream world pitch black?" The black shadow in the night was surprised, and the next moment, he appeared at the head of the bed in the heavy building, looking at him fixedly.
"I'll find out!" The Shadow Man then vanished, appearing in a dark world where there was no light, but he felt the dreams of countless people, the dreams of countless people, all existing in this darkness, like bubbles swimming in the darkness, undulating with each other in the darkness.
"This is here?" The Shadow Man couldn't believe it, he had been to countless people's dream worlds, but he had never encountered such a dream world, and there were sorrows and joys, treacherous and fearful in those dream worlds.
"It's not that this person doesn't have dreams, but he is dreaming of everyone. Everyone's dream realm exists here, so, is this place?" Thinking of this, the black shadow man could no longer control his inner emotions, and desperately searched in the dark, for thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even longer, as if he was like a ghost, wandering and wandering alone in this dark world, everything seemed to have no end.
"No, no, I can't find it!why?" he cried out helplessly in the darkness.
"It's been a million years, I've traveled all over the four continents, the demon world, the demon world, and the underworld, and I've chased the golden crow back to the nest to explore the trajectory of the jade rabbit, why can't I find it?"
The sleeping people saw only a pair of huge blood-red eyes in the sky, and then their thoughts dissipated, and at this moment, countless people in the Three Realms died in their sleep.
Suddenly, a light pierced the sky, and the dark world was gradually enveloped in light, everyone's dream world disappeared, and the dark shadow people were ostracized from this world.
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"Ahh
Chonglou sat up from the bed, feeling like his head was about to crack.
"What's going on?" The heavy building looks inside itself, the twelve-story building, the Ming Hall, the dantian, and the mud wall palace, all of which are abnormal, and there is no poisoning or disease.
Chonglou was surprised, and suddenly noticed the man in black next to the bed, the man in black had a hazy appearance, shrouded in chaotic light, and his face could not be distinguished.
"Who are you, why are you here, what have you done to me?" Chonglou looked at the mysterious person in front of him vigilantly, facing him to be precise, but he couldn't detect the aura on his body at such a close distance, as if this person didn't exist at all.
"Interesting little guy, who taught you to talk to a fairy like this? I see that you have the treasure of heaven and earth, presumably your previous life was absolutely unusual, or maybe you have infinite luck, I see a mist in you, I can't see through your past and future, how about a good fate? What is your name?" asked the man in black hoarsely.
"Fairy?" Chonglou heard these two words, his heart suddenly waved, and even his breathing became heavy.
Immortals, not that they mortals can see if they want to, they come and go without a trace, even if they stand in front of them, if they don't want to, mortals can't see them, because they have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements.
"My name is Chonglou, dare to ask the name of the immortal?" Chonglou hurriedly got up and handed over.
"Why don't you kneel when you see the fairy?"
Suddenly, a fierce momentum rushed to his face, which made Chonglou frightened for a while, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.
Chonglou gritted his teeth and said: "In my life, I kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, not to others." ”
"Okay! Okay! I like your character, I see that you have a jade flute beside you, I will pass you a heart song, which is considered to compensate you for the headache, you don't have to worry about what I did to you, I just looked at it in your dream, if you have to worry about your life in the future, as long as you play the last song of the heart song, I will appear." After the man in black finished speaking, a thought came into Chonglou's mind.
"Alright, it's not too early, I should go too!" the figure of the man in black gradually disappeared in a blur.
"The immortal hasn't told me his name yet!" Chonglou couldn't help but exclaim.
"Dreams!"
"Dream, is that your name?" muttered Chonglou.