Chapter 4: Are There Really Ghosts?!
Wang Mei's eyes widened, and he wanted to exclaim, but found that not only could he not make a sound, but he could not even move his fingers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This made her panic, could it be that there was something evil on this jade plate that could not be done?
It is rumored that there are many ways for those demons to transfer their souls to others, and she has occasionally heard that some ghosts and ghosts even like to eat people's flesh and blood essence, and then transform into their own human form to deceive the relatives and subordinates of the victims......
As the stories he had heard were remembered, Wang Mei's face couldn't help but turn pale, and his phoenix eyes widened.
The yin and yang fish on the jade plaque didn't care how frightened she was at this time, she still moved on her own, and she didn't know when it started, but it turned faster and faster, and finally almost formed a black and white vortex in the middle of the jade plaque.
And with the formation of the whirlpool, the light emitted by the clan became more and more dazzling, and in a few breaths, Wang Mei's eyes were pierced by the light, she wanted to close her eyes to dodge, but as if she was alarmed by the white light, the light was in a trance, as if she knew Wang Mei, and it struck her with lightning speed.
As soon as her eyebrows were hot, Wang Mei opened her eyes again and found that there was a white expanse in front of her, and her body was still stiff. Soon, though, she didn't have the time to pay attention to her body.
The white light in front of her seemed to come alive, writhing and changing around her. In a few blinks, Wang Mei found himself in a vast chaos.
Wang Mei's heart was in a trance, the vast chaos in front of her brought her a familiar sense of intimacy, as if she was born and grew up here, the gray world for her, like the best hot spring water, cleansing every inch of her skin, even the breath breathed into the body made her feel cordial, as if as long as she stayed in this chaos, she could feel warm and safe.
Yes, it was security, a strong sense of intimacy and security filled all Wang Mei's thoughts and feelings at this time, as if as long as she was in this world, nothing could hurt her......
Immersed in a warm ocean, Wang Mei racked her brains to find this familiar sense of security in her memory, and finally, when she turned her memory back to the beginning, she remembered! It was before she was five years old!
Before she was five years old, she always felt that she was in a vast chaos, in a trance, and even heard a female voice whispering in her ear, but the words were indistinct. As a result, she often wanders between reality and dreams, unable to distinguish whether she is alive or just a wisp of meditation in the chaos.
Only when she reads and plays the piano can she feel that her mind is clear and fresh. It is because she loves calligraphy, painting, piano and chess very much, and it is only because of that time that she can feel that she is alive.
At this moment, the same female voice broke the silence. The woman's voice was clear, as if it were in her ears, and it seemed far away in the infinite chaos of chaos. The female voice murmured, no sorrow or joy: "At the beginning of heaven and earth, Hongmeng heard for the first time, and the origin of the world ......"
Obviously, every word is learned by Wang Mei, but she can't understand the meaning, her thinking seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and she can't even think clearly. I just felt that this female voice was familiar, not only what she had heard when she was a child, Wang Mei tried her best to recall it, and finally caught the bright light that appeared in her brain - yes! This female voice was also heard when she had just put on the white light mask!
As if sensing her consciousness, the world in front of her suddenly changed, and with a thunderclap, the chaos was split in two. However, Wang Mei's gaze slowly declined, and finally seemed to sink into the ground.
As if after spending a long time in the dark, Wang Mei's eyes appeared bright again. She squinted uncomfortably, but saw the vast blue sky, and the female voice sounded again, this time with a little joy: "The earth is fertile and plum, my hard work can be watered, and it can be determined that Shenzhou will be ...... for ten thousand years."
As if infected by the joy in the woman's voice, Wang Mei unconsciously showed a smile. Then, her feet were cold, and when she looked up again, she saw the pouring water rolling in, she only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and all the strength of her body was only used under her feet, and it was quite difficult to even stand......
Just when she felt that she could no longer hold on, the scene around her changed again, only this time, the sky of her goodbye was a deep purple. She only heard the female voice sound again, but with a different majesty from before: "Guarding the robbery on my behalf, the color of the heavens and the earth will change, and the flood is inevitable, you need to be cautious ......"
Wang Mei trembled, as if returning to the time when she was sick when she was five years old, when she was seriously ill and had a dream, in the dream she was like a bird, floating between heaven and earth, seeing boundless fields, endless mountains, tired and perched, hungry and eating bamboo, swimming up, suddenly a loud shout in her ears, her body was suddenly full, her body fell, and then she opened her eyes, it was the tearful eyes of her mother.
This time, Wang Mei opened his eyes, but what he saw was a mess of carriages. And her jade plaque was lying alone on the white brocade stained red by her blood.
Wang Mei blinked tentatively, and felt that it was dark and bright in front of her, and the carriage reappeared in her sight, and she raised her hand tentatively, and sure enough, she saw that the big sleeve on her lap moved. The corners of Wang's eyebrows turned up, revealing the first sincere smile of the day.
It's just that as soon as her eyes touched the jade plate on the white brocade, the smile on her face froze. The outstretched arm didn't know whether to fall, or to pick up the white jade.
Before today, she scoffed at what the so-called Immortal Dao Buddhists said.
Even though her parents and elder brothers said that she was able to survive until now because she was saved by a long immortal technique at the age of five, Wang Mei, who had read all the theories of various schools since she was a child, did not believe it -- if there were really immortals, how could this world be so chaotic? If there really was a Buddha of Pudu, how could the world experience the suffering of displacement?
But what she is experiencing today has overturned what she thought before.
Could it be that in this world, there are really immortals?
She didn't want to think about it too much, and a soft knock on the car door interrupted her reverie.
"Seventeen Lang, the casualties have been checked, can you set off?" Wang Zhen's voice came from outside the carriage, Wang Mei blinked, experiencing the ups and downs of her heart just now, the news of the safety of the convoy made her unable to distinguish the reality for a while, but was stunned on the spot.
Subconsciously, she picked up the jade plate in her hand and rubbed it.
"Seventeen Lang?" After not seeing her answer for a long time, Wang Zhen raised his voice slightly.
Wang Mei came back to his senses, stabilized his thoughts, and after a little thought, he did not answer the pilot, but asked, "Are there any wounded?"
"We lost 10 dead and 5 wounded, and there were no prisoners. Wang Zhen's voice carried a trace of grief, but in his heart it was more worthless—the comrades who died for himself were not worth it.
"Leave three people to bury the dead on the spot, and the injured can get into the car and accompany them, and leave immediately. Tell everyone that we need to travel day and night, and meet the city Fang'an!"
The guards present were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly drove away again, and after Wang Zhen left three guards, he also hurriedly rode after him.
The other Langjun who were traveling with him didn't know why, but they only heard the servants of the Wang family who came to the news say that they wanted to see the Wang family's carriage and galloped away non-stop. Hearing the words of their own servants, some people disdain, and some people are puzzled. Only the carriage marked with the Xiao family crest galloped up with the Wang family's carriage.
At this moment, everyone reacted, and Lang Jun, who had already gotten off the car, hurried to his carriage, and the people who had just followed the order and planned to camp in place were even more hurried.
Naturally, some family Lang Jun did not buy Wang Mei's account, but only listened to one of the corners of the eye, and Lang Jun, who had a high nose and thin lips, smiled disdainfully: "The vertical son is bold, and he is not enough to conspire!
Listening to what he said, some of the people who were still busy cleaning up slowed down the movements of their subordinates, and several other Lang Jun looked puzzled, one of them asked, "What does Zheng Sanlang mean?"
The thin-lipped Langjun was Zheng Mo, the third lang of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and when he saw everyone's opinion, he said slowly: "Fei Mo is arrogant, our guards are all elites in the clan, just after a battle, the thieves were killed and injured countless before they were able to retreat, why did they make a comeback in a short time? ”
After he had finished speaking, he walked to the open space on the side, causing the servants to start a fire and cook food. When Zhong Langjun heard what he said, many of them stopped and hurriedly figured out and thought about it. Several Lang Jun have already ordered their servants to set fire to camp and count the casualties. At this moment, I saw the sound of the wheels of another carriage, and went with the prestige, and the sign on the car was Fan Yang Lu's.
And with the wheels turning, the Lu family's carriage disappeared from everyone's sight in a moment, and Ichiro Jun in the car was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with round eyebrows, and sighed softly: "Zheng's recklessness, I am afraid that it is the cause of death......