Chapter 13: Dreams in Hell

This is the first time He Xiangtian has laughed, natural and heartfelt, fresh and refined, happy and moving. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He Xiong saw his son's smile, and his world was full of sunshine and warmth. At this moment, he felt that everything he did was worth it.

He Xiong retrieved the envelope for his son. The envelope was undamaged in the burning of more than 5,000 degrees of real fire, which is really amazing.

He Xiangtian could only give up, and then think of another way to open the envelope in the future.

Not long after, He Xiangtian went back to his room and lay down. He Xiong handed the polished envelope to He Xiangtian, and at the same time, He Xiong also handed He Xiangtian a bag full of golden mystical patterns.

"This is the invisible Qiankun bag left by the old man, you take the envelope and pendant, and go with Lan'er to find Xuanzong. Remember, the pendant can't be broken, can't be broken! He Xiong took advantage of the joy in his heart to reveal the plans and dishes in his heart.

Bang - He Xiangtian suddenly became ruthless and crushed the pendant. Due to the excessive force, He Xiangtian spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You—" He Xiong stomped his feet, and his anger suddenly rose up.

"I understand what Daddy means, you want me to leave when the He family is in danger, I can't do it." He Xiangtian shook his head, his face full of excitement.

He Xiong was stunned. His son's heart, he didn't know. But the He family was unlucky this time, and in order to protect Tian'er and Lan'er, they couldn't help Tian'er to be stubborn.

"Good! It is worthy of being my son He Xiong. However, the body is the capital of the revolution, and you have to take care of it first. Daddy has already boiled the ancestral healing elixir - Heyuan Medicine, come on! ”

He Xiong pretended to be emotional. While taking the envelope from his son's hand and hiding it, he praised his son passionately.

At this time, an old servant brought a bowl of soup and medicine.

"Come, Daddy feed you." He Xiong took the decoction, tested the temperature with his lips, and fed it spoonful by spoonful.

He Xiangtian's emotions were still a little excited, and at this time, his father fed him medicine, but he didn't think about anything, and drank it in a big gulp.

Soon, He Xiangtian bred a strong sense of sleep.

In the haze, He Xiangtian heard his father say to the servant, "Go to my room and bring the bowl of crane medicine." ”

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He Xiangtian had a dream. He dreamed of the underworld, hell, which made him feel so dear to him.

Why is it kind? Why do you know that this is the underworld? He Xiangtian in the dream couldn't say clearly.

Who am I?

This dream made He Xiangtian feel very unusual, as if it was very real. He was desperate to know why he was here. But his soul forced him to ask the question, "Who am I?"

My name is Xiang Mao - no! My name is He Xiangtian.

Suddenly, a voice flashed in He Xiangtian's heart, saying that his name was Xiang Mao. He Xiangtian was frightened and immediately retorted to that voice.

It was also at that moment that he felt as if he was not his own. This feeling is the second time it has appeared, and He Xiangtian is both confused and angry.

After a long time, He Xiangtian calmed down. He looked around and watched the environment. It's a crossroads. There are four passages, each with countless human heads growing on the walls.

The heads were incomplete, some had ulcerated eyes, some had rotten skin, and some could even see the white bones inside. The only thing they have in common is that they are all alive, they laugh with it, they look up with it, they look up with it, they bare their teeth with it......

He Xiangtian was very calm, not half afraid, as if he was very familiar with the environment here.

Maybe it's a dream. It was only in my dreams that I fearlessly faced the rickets, the strangely shaped things.

He Xiangtian looked up, and there was a hole above his head, and the top of the hole was a little firelight, which looked very distant. The walls of the cave, like the walls of the passage underneath, are covered with countless living human heads.

By the way, I think I've been here before. He Xiangtian suddenly remembered that not long ago, he saw more than 300 heads of the He family, and he fell into a special scene at that time. Those scenes are similar here.

He Xiangtian knew that the appearance of that scene was related to the pendant, could it be that the dream now was still related to the pendant?

Twice in the same scene, is this pendant trying to tell me something, or do I want to do something? Could it have something to do with my background?

He Xiangtian continued to watch this place, and it would be great if he really found something related to his life experience here.

At He Xiangtian's feet were flat dead heads that had been trampled to pieces, some had flat and unfolded faces, some had rotten ears, some were a piece of rotten flesh, and some were eyes oozing black water...... Although the road is paved with organs from human heads, it is messy, but the road surface is flat.

In front of He Xiangtian, there were four straight passages, and there was a little glowing yellow light in front of each passage. He Xiangtian carefully compared, and he found that within the range visible to the naked eye, the settings of each channel were basically the same.

Standing here and finding nothing, He Xiangtian wanted to walk into the passage to take a look. Just when he was thinking about which passage to enter, a vest-shaped light array suddenly lit up in He Xiangtian's heart, and the light array seemed to be activated, and it kept shining in He Xiangtian's heart.

What is it? He Xiangtian touched his chest, it was when he was puzzled, He Xiangtian unknowingly walked into a passage, and he didn't know which passage it was.

He Xiangtian looked at the light array in his heart and found that it was emitted by a black-gold bead. The light is purple, and it does not harm the body and does not protect.

There was an extra vest light array on his chest for no reason, and this was really a dream. He Xiangtian walked and thought at the same time.

He Xiangtian walked all the way, and the scene he saw was the same, all of them were human heads.

Each channel has a spot of light. He Xiangtian soon came to the first point of light. There, He Xiangtian slowed down and approached cautiously.

The point of light is emitted by an oil lamp.

He Xiangtian stared at the oil lamp for a long time, and found that the wick did not need to be picked, it could not be burned, and the light burned out was always so bright.

I don't know how long I watched it, it seemed like it was only for a while, and it seemed that after watching it for a few years, He Xiangtian finally found that half of the lamp oil was missing.

At this moment, a piece of carrion fell from a male head on the wall, which happened to fall into the lamp. The carrion slowly sank into the lamp, turning into lamp oil, and the lamp oil was full.

He Xiangtian looked at the head of the person who had just dropped the carrion, and found that a piece of flesh was missing from the eye socket of the head, and the white bones inside were exposed.

The human head is reluctant to break free of the wall, but its range of movement is so small that it can only turn around the wall twice.

He Xiangtian walked under the lamp. There is a guard under the lamp.

When He Xiangtian approached, the guards seemed to sense something coming in, so they looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

It felt like something was coming in. The guard was puzzled and frowned. As a result, as soon as he frowned, a piece of skin fell off the guard's brow.

Then, the piece of skin that the guard had dropped slowly rose and was just right on the face of the human head that had just fallen the carrion into the oil lamp. Miraculously, the flesh in the eye sockets of the human head grew back and became more colorful.

The head smiled at the guard, very satisfied.

The guards looked at the people with contempt, but they didn't make any other moves, and they seemed to be used to it.

The guard had the appearance of a human, holding a bronze halberd in his hand, and there was no armor on his body, but the skin on his body was thick and wrinkled, giving people a hard feeling that even a sharp weapon could not pierce it.

The guard was dutiful, and when he looked around again and saw that there was nothing unusual, he stood up again.

He Xiangtian seems to be transparent here, unnoticed. But judging from the guard's reaction just now, his arrival still aroused the guard's vigilance.

At the same time, He Xiangtian was inexplicably sure that there must be creatures with a higher level than the guards here, and if he was not careful, then his whereabouts would definitely be discovered.

This dream must be related to the pendant, for the answer to the pendant or life experience, and for the dream to last longer, He Xiangtian can't expose his whereabouts in advance. In the end, He Xiangtian chose to go back, he wanted to see if there were any new discoveries in the other three passages.