Qiu Yan's eyes were blurry.

The bulging muscles under his skin twitched continuously, and his heart beat in his chest like a great pole slamming against the city gates, not only uneven, but also as tight as one at a time. His mind was spinning, his ears were screaming and ghostly, and there seemed to be a knee-haunted ghost standing in front of him. I only feel that I am full of bone marrow, and I don't even know what I am for, just vague, indescribable fear.

"Liang boy, how do you feel?" Xijiang stretched out his rough palm and shook it in front of him, looking at his gradually sober eyes, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and gently put one hand on Qiu Yan's shoulder.

On the contrary, Qiu Yan was frightened by this mysterious and terrifying cold touch, and he stood there without moving. Infinite fear, combined with darkness, silence, and the illusion of awakening, made his heart cold.

"West, old Mr. Xijiang.." Qiu Yan trembled, the muscles and bones of his whole body were twitching, teeth and teeth, and he couldn't help but make the sound of hitting each other.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up.." Xijiang looked at Qiu Yan's frightened appearance and quietly comforted. "I know you have a lot of questions, don't ask them first, I'll explain in a moment, you take a look at Miss Xiao Li first, I'll take a look at Mr. Le and Xiao Wuzi."

Qiu Yan gasped in place, recalling bit by bit, those scenes seemed to be still in front of him for a long time, he moved his steps, and slowly walked in front of Xiao Li, her three thousand hair stood up, her forehead was cold, her eyes dissipated, as if she was grabbed by nameless fear, Qiu Yan shook her shoulders and shouted softly. "Xiao Li, Xiao Li, wake up."

.....

It was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, as if the darkness around me was about to swallow me, I was a little panicked, I didn't know what to do, should I escape? But it seems that there will never be any escape from that eternal darkness. Darkness, the darkness that eats people, I am drenched in the rain and confused in the dark night, my cheeks are wet, it's not the rain it's my own cowardly tears, why can't I escape, it's dark no matter how I go, I'm so scared but what should I do, there is no one around, help? But who can save me? I curled up against the wall and shivered, and the night... It's dark.. Who's going to save me...

Xiao Li looked at Qiu Yan with a pair of exploratory and fearful eyes, and took a deep breath suddenly, she was nervous, and suddenly her body twitched, like an electric shock. Her lips trembled, as if she was desperate to speak, but she didn't say anything, and her face was so frightened that there was no blood at all, only her eyes flickering incessantly. "Autumn, autumn words."

The next moment, Xiao Li slammed into Qiu Yan's arms and cried. "I, I don't know where I am, I went to an inexplicable place, I saw the clan uncle, I saw the scene of many clansmen being killed, I wanted to help them, but I couldn't do anything, they had to haunt me, desperately chasing me, you don't know, I'm just afraid of the dark, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out, I'm afraid that the devil will be hidden in the dark, I'm afraid I won't see you, I'm so afraid.."

"I can't find you everywhere, I feel like I'm the only one in time, the surroundings are empty, I'm so scared, I don't know how to die even if I die.."

Qiu Yan listened to Xiao Li in a trance, it turned out that he was not the only one who experienced such a situation, but what she met was her close uncle and clansmen, what about herself? What kind of relationship they have with me is what keeps them coming back to me over and over again. That sense of closeness seems to be innate, and I will never forget it for a long time. Suddenly, some cold liquid dripped on Qiu Yan's cheeks, cold and oozing bones, it turned out to be milk water in the tomb.

Qiu Yan looked at himself refracted in the water droplets, and even the things that usually seemed warm seemed to have become devils now, and he smiled fiercely.

.....

I smelled a fragrance from afar, is this magic flower poisonous? Generally, poisonous plants and animals are brightly colored, looking at the red leaves and green flowers in this coffin, the colors are as bright as dripping water.

Li Mowu gasped. "I don't think this flower is poisonous, poisonous things are small, so big, like a bucket, I think it's a man-eating flower."

Le Jin sneered, very disdainful. "It can't be a man-eating flower, there isn't even an ant around here, if this flower lives by devouring animals, it would have died long ago, even if it is a man-eating flower, how do you explain that situation just now?"

Li Mowu was overwhelmed by the question, and then snorted lightly and said. "It doesn't matter what kind of ghost bird it is, if I give it a few shots and destroy it, then there will be no danger."

Xijiang hurriedly stopped. "By no means, we'd rather not go over than destroy this precious corpse flower on the other side."

"Old Mr. Xijiang, what is this corpse flower on the other side?" The silent Qiu Yan asked a question, which made the entire tomb suddenly quiet.

"Nightmare, dream frightened, hesitant in the waves, frightened into a nightmare. Or to be played by demons and monsters, or to be chased by the most vicious people, hungry beasts, or their relatives and friends are on the verge of some kind of disaster, this is the corpse flower on the other side. And it is one word different from the legendary flower on the other side, but it is also different, if the flower on the other side is good, then the corpse flower on the other side is evil, just like human beings, reflecting good and evil, and living in the shadows like a shadow. "Xijiang turned the searchlight and shone around the coffin, so that he could see more clearly." There is reincarnation in the world, and there are two poles of good and evil, and this corpse flower on the other side is to refract people into the shadow of their hearts, once they are lost in it, they can't get out of that illusion until their lives are gone. ”

The four of them listened quietly, shut up and said no more, each with his own thoughts, and stood there. The burial chamber was still quiet, but the atmosphere suddenly changed a little.