Chapter 234: Ghost Town (3)
As soon as I finished speaking, Bai Xuanzhi took out a few blue talismans from his pocket, which were different from the yellow paper talismans I had seen before. www.biquge.info In this case, I don't plan to delve into it, but when I saw him stick it on each of us, something magical happened, and the screaming and harsh sound came to an abrupt end. Calm returned to all around.
"By attaching this talisman well, you will be spared the harassment of those ghosts. Don't lose it, that's all there is to it. Or, you can put it away and put it on your body. Bai Xuanzhi said calmly. As soon as we heard this, we hurriedly folded the precious blue talisman in half and put it in our pockets. I looked at Bai Xuanzhi and asked with some concern, "Be careful if you don't wear a talisman on your body." He simply reached out and put his arm around my shoulder, "I'm fine, the most important thing is that you're okay." I blushed slightly, and pulled away his hand slightly, my face full of shyness.
This guy, without looking at the situation, is it appropriate to hug and hug in front of so many people? I gave him a blank look, and I couldn't help muttering in my heart. He was calm, as if nothing had happened, his clear eyes gradually narrowing into a line, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile.
Zhang Lin coughed dryly, then tried his best to restrain his volume, and whispered softly in Bai Xuanzhi's ear in an almost whispered voice: "Pay attention to the image." Although he said this, Zhang Lin smiled with a smile on his face, as if he silently agreed with Bai Xuanzhi's move.
After a while, a few of us continued to walk straight, just like Bai Xuanzhi said, everything here is an illusion, and with each step, the surrounding scenery changes. One will be high-rise buildings, the next will be desolate plains, then there will be stinking swamps, and so on. With each step, my heart tightened, and many of these different images flashed before my eyes. Somehow, I always felt that these pictures had a strange attraction, and I couldn't help but look at them at any time, and there were several times when I tried to restrain this strange desire in my heart, but I still failed. Perhaps, there is a strong magic in these images themselves, at least that's what I think. Otherwise, how could it be called an illusion?
This time it was no longer a snowy field, but a road, or perhaps a never-ending road. Looking at this yin and void road, I suspect that there is no end to the road. There are dark and swaying red lanterns on both sides of the road, and only the dark light reflected by the big red lanterns seems to be scattered around it. In the depths of the corridor, the darkness deepens, the winding path is barren, and the atmosphere is silent. I quietly stared at the bottomless tunnel, and I always felt that in an instant the air seemed to be condensed, it stopped flowing, like a black scab covering the skin, which made people feel uncomfortable to look at.
No one spoke in the middle of the ring. Everyone stood in a row, and Bai Xuanzhi led the way. He stood distracted, not moving too much. His brow furrowed even tighter, and his original sadness deepened a little. These big red lanterns, hanging in rows, emitting a strange light, look up like the eyes of monsters, silently watching us. The light was very faint, and the light that flowed on the ground could only reach a small circle, but the dark places that did not reach were empty and desolate.
"What does this mean?" I leaned closer to Bai Xuanzhi's side, breaking the dead silence. If I don't open my mouth again, I may add unnecessary images to my mind. After thinking about it for a long time, I still asked. This almost whispered murmur was infinitely amplified at this time, turning into a loud echo, and the aftermath that could not be dispersed for a long time on this road sounded even more chilling. In the shadow of the lantern, there seems to be a black shadow that does not belong to the lantern swaying, as if a mysterious person in a cloak hides in the dark shadow of the lantern, spying on passers-by.
And there was always a whisper in my ears, I don't know if they could hear it, anyway, I heard a lot along the way, but the voice was too quiet and indistinct, I didn't hear the content of the secret words at all, only vaguely heard the whispers. I wanted to ask many times, but as soon as I thought of what Bai Xuanzhi had just said, I suppressed my voice. Perhaps, as he said, all this is just an auditory hallucination! Since there is a hallucination, there must be no escape from the auditory hallucination.
Although I comforted myself in this way, what was the explanation for the restlessness and panic in my heart? Could it be that all this was also an illusion? Was it that those things were disturbing my mind? Just because I liked my special constitution? Too many questions swirled in my mind, almost bursting my incapable mind.
Just when I was hesitating, Bai Xuanzhi said slowly: "Follow me, don't think nonsense." It's dangerous here, try to empty your head and don't think too much about strange things. He said it very mysteriously, with a hint of mystery, and I restrained the vague uneasiness in my heart, and forcibly threw the inexplicable turmoil in my heart into the depths of my heart.
We walked straight along this road, one after another in an orderly manner. Somehow, I always felt like my heart was pounding, as if something bad was about to happen. Am I delusional that with every step I take, I feel that my steps are getting heavier and heavier? Why do I always feel like someone is pulling at the corner of my clothes behind me, and more and more people are following behind, dragging my body, as if to stop me from moving forward? My hands were clenched into fists all the time, and it was impossible not to be nervous. Walking ahead of me was Director Zhang, who was walking at the same pace and at the same pace. He didn't seem to notice anything wrong with me, and just followed the group in front of him.
Took several deep breaths to regain his fast heart rate. I really want to leave this hellish place. I don't know how long I walked, but I saw a layer of fine cold sweat on my head. I wiped the sweat from my head, and I didn't dare to stop my steps. The air here was foul, and that's the only memory I can remember. It's good news that a groggy head can't remember anything, at least in this dangerous place, an empty head is the best choice.
I saw the red light on both sides, and there were fine dust in the aperture, and the dust was suspended in the air, and the trembling became finer and finer, so thin that it was nothing, and turned into a wisp of air. I quickly turned my head, not daring to look too much. Here, every breath I take, I feel like a miracle. After a lot of effort, we still walked in this road, and we couldn't see any scenery, all the way down, it was always the same scene - we walked on the path with red lanterns hanging on both sides. I'm even starting to wonder if we're really taking a step or are we just going to be in circles.
A chill rose up my spine, like a small needle gently pricked, numb and painful. Why haven't we reached the exit yet? Is this the way this road will never have an exit? I stretched my neck impatiently to look at the dark road ahead, and suddenly, several shadows flashed in front of my eyes quickly, I was terrified, I was stunned, and stopped. Perhaps it was my anomaly that caught the attention of the people in front of me, and they all turned their heads to look at me.