Chapter 52: A Dream of Blood
Huang Tianshu said to me with envy on the side: "This smell is refreshing as soon as you smell it, is it Tianxiang jade saliva?" ”
I glanced at Huang Tiansheng, and then looked up at Hu Qingfeng, his expression was much calmer than Huang Tiansheng, but he was also staring at the Tianxiang jade saliva in my hand, it seems that this thing is indeed a good thing. I handed the bottle to Huang Tianzhuo www.biquge.info: "Don't drink it, just smell it!" ”
Huang Tianshu was stunned when he heard my words, and blurted out, "Really?" ”
"Nonsense. I'm idle and coughing with you? I rolled my eyes and said with a smile.
Huang Tianshu was not polite, took it and took a big sip, and then it was like sucking white powder, stretching his waist and almost torn his waist off. I took the bottle from his hand, for fear that he would suck it up and take another sip, so I handed it to Hu Qingfeng, Hu Qingfeng was not polite, and couldn't wait to take a sip, but he was much calmer, unlike Huang Tian, who had to break his waist.
Why didn't I react as much as they did? I looked at them puzzled, and wanted to see when they could recover, but when I looked at them, I suddenly yawned, and I was actually sleepy. I glanced at my watch, and it was almost a little later, and the hour passed immediately, and I could still sleep for a while. I threw the plug to Hu Qingfeng and asked him to help me put it away, and then I fell asleep on the bed.
Before I could fall asleep completely, I began to dream, in the dream I was still checking the life and death book, looking at my own life trajectory, originally I could only see the back of the little monk who was surrounded by the four boys of the Lingyin Banner Sword, but when I dreamed, I could see it from the front.
Similar to what I imagined, the little monk looked calm, without sorrow or joy, and walked with his eyes closed with his hands folded. The four boys around and the immortal family behind the little monk all followed with a beaming face. I watched directly in front of them like a bystander, and I was still watching with great interest and indescribable joy in my heart, but after watching for a long time. I suddenly thought how could it be so fake?
The little monk's face was expressionless, as if he was a puppet, very mechanically moving, although the surrounding immortals were beaming, why did the smile reveal treacherous and cold? I used to think it was a familiar and festive scene, but now I feel very strange and chilled.
There is a kind of staring at a word that was originally very familiar, and after looking at it for a while, I found that this word is written like this? It's like I've never known each other. Is this a delusion? I can't tell......
I stared at the approaching group getting closer and closer, and I wanted to make way for them, so I just moved a step to the side. As soon as it was dark, the scene changed.
A gray mist, the same fog I had seen when I first checked the trajectory of my own life. Only this time, I could see a lot of people looming inside, and the shadows were lined up in a long line, and the crowd seemed to be carrying something. I couldn't see clearly, my intuition told me that it was terrifying, and I was even a little scared, I didn't want to look at it more closely, I wanted the fog to be thicker. Cover up the shadowy figures in the fog.
But the nightmare always backfires, the more you are afraid of something, the more something appears, the crowd approaches, and the fog thins. I could vaguely see clearly, the crowd was dressed strangely, and I couldn't see the faces clearly, but I was sure that I hadn't seen these people at all. Neither the people I was familiar with, nor the group of immortals I had just seen, but a group of people who seemed to have come out of a wild land. Carrying something that looked like a wooden raft, on top of the wooden raft was a bloody thing, very large, otherwise there would not be so many barbarians to carry it, the bloody thing really couldn't tell what it was, but it was draped in a very large robe, the robe was red, green, and green, and it was draped over the flesh and blood.
The raft was still dripping with blood. The barbarians did not notice it at all, and raised the wooden raft above their heads, moving forward step by step. As they got closer, I seemed to smell a thick smell of blood, which was disgusting.
My body was shaking uncontrollably, and it was unusually cold, and I felt a great sense of oppression from the barbarians and the mass of flesh they carried, I don't know why, but I was just scared.
I wanted to turn around and run away, but my feet seemed to have taken root, I couldn't take a single step, I could only watch the group of things that frightened me approaching me little by little, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't.
This is...... Incubus? Will I still have nightmares? Huang Tianshu and Hu Qingfeng are here, how can I have nightmares? What the hell is this thing?
I watched myself engulfed in the gray fog, the barbarians turned a blind eye to me, I was in the middle of the road, two rows of barbarians walked past me to the left and right without squinting, I only felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and the barbarians shivered with a heavy aura.
The blood-dripping wooden raft soon covered the sky above me, and the bright red blood poured down on me like a dripping rain, and I was surprised to find that the blood was still warm. The cold feeling brought to me by the barbarians was dispelled by the warm blood, and the drops of blood that dripped on my body seemed to melt into my skin, fused with my blood, and flowed in my body, so that my body, which was already frozen, regained a little consciousness, and saw that the wooden raft was about to pass over my head, and if I didn't take advantage of the fact that I was now somewhat conscious to escape, I am afraid that I would really be frozen by the barbarians.
Thinking of this, I bit the tip of my tongue hard, turned abruptly, and just as I was about to step ahead of the barbarians, I felt that it was dark before my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright. I sat up from the bed and found that my body was sticky, it turned out that I was sweating, no wonder I felt the feeling of blood dripping on my body so real in my dreams.
Huang Tiansheng and Hu Qingfeng were not there, I screamed in my heart, the two of them showed their shape, they were very excited to see me wake up, and kept telling me how much they had improved yesterday, and their skills had increased greatly, but seeing that I didn't react for a long time, they looked at each other and asked me in unison: "What's wrong with you?" ”
I fixed my mind and asked the two of them, "Where were you two yesterday when I slept?" ”
"We're cultivating in your mind!" Hu Qingfeng said to me in surprise: "What's the matter? ”
"It's nothing, it's a nightmare!" I wiped the sweat from my head and glared at them, "Is it related to you two?" (To be continued.) )