Chapter 9: Reality

When Song An woke up, the first thing he saw was a pure white room, and Song An didn't know where it was for a while, until a nurse in white hurriedly came over and looked at him and said

"You're awake"

As he spoke, he helped Song An take her temperature and check her body functions.

"Where is this?"

"This is a rehabilitation hospital, you've been in a coma for a week."

Seeing that the patient finally woke up, the nurse was a little excited, after all, she had been in the hospital for so many years, and she had never seen such a strange condition, she was not sick but fell into a coma, and the directors had a meeting to study her condition, and also discussed whether to transfer to a provincial hospital, otherwise the hospital could not bear the responsibility after the accident. By the way, there are strange people who come in to put ice and almost cause an accident to the patient, and I can't see that a little girl has such a vicious enemy. Just as the nurse was thinking nonsense, she was interrupted by a burst of exclamations.

"A week?"

Song An thought back, wasn't he in that strange place just now? Have you been dreaming all along? For a while, Song An himself was a little confused. I was in a coma in the hospital for almost a week, it's terrible, is there something wrong with me? The nurse probably inquired about Song An's condition, and then left in a hurry to report the situation to the doctor. Song An saw his bag next to the bed, flipped through it and found that the phone was missing, and it seemed that Li Yang and them could not be contacted. Song An had no choice but to secretly pull out the needle and decide to go to them himself. At this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a red miniskirt and high heels pushed the door and walked in.

"Little beauty, do you remember me?"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Song An's eyes enlarged and looked at her with a frightened face, it was her, the woman she saw in the library, although she was like a different person now than she was then, but Song An still recognized her at a glance - Yan Mei. Song An unconsciously leaned back, trembling slightly and grasping the quilt in his hand

"Yes, yes, it's you"

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to visit, how about it, it's okay in my dreams"

"In what dream?"

What Yan Mei said made Song An very vigilant, did what happened in her dream have anything to do with her? Otherwise, how could she understand, by the way, she only fell into an inexplicable situation after seeing her, and she didn't wait for Song An to figure it out. Yan Mei suddenly walked quickly to Song An's side and reached out to tear off her quilt.

"What are you going to do!"

Song An couldn't help but feel a surge of anger when he saw Yan Mei pressing forward step by step, and he actually suppressed his fear.

"You, you, nothing's happened, what, how could this be?" Yan Mei was stunned by everything in front of him, Song An's spiritual power had not recovered at all, and he was still an ordinary person.

After Yan Mei finished speaking, he hurriedly left, leaving only Song An with a stunned face. Yan Mei, who turned to leave, instantly came to a beautifully decorated room, only to see a mirror similar to a water curtain appear with a wave of her hand, and a man lying on the stone bed appeared on the other side of the mirror. The man's face seemed to be shrouded in black mist, but he was seen wearing a black robe with an open chest, his ink-colored hair hanging to the ground, and there was a trace of black qi around his body, and there was a sense of majesty from above. The moment Yan Mei saw the man, he immediately knelt down and saluted, and said in a very respectful tone

"Master, Song An did not fuse"

It turns out that the person in the mirror is the host of the feast, because of the separation of time and space, they can only talk to each other through the connection of the water curtain. Hearing this, the black-robed man snorted coldly, feeling the anger from his master, and the cold sweat of Yan Meng couldn't help but slowly drip from his forehead.

"Continue to follow her and make sure she comes all the way safely"

"But master, she is just an ordinary person if she doesn't fuse with Song Moxuan, how can she go through the many seals to the Quartet Kingdom?"

It turns out that the four kingdoms mentioned by Yan Mei are under the Nine Heavens, which are divided into four realms, namely: Heaven Domain, Underworld Domain, Blood Domain, and Refining Domain. And the place where Song An is now is the place of seals, that is, the lowest end of the world, and she can only go up layer by layer, passing through one seal after another, to reach the four realms. Hearing Yan Mei's words, the black-robed man sneered

"You think that just one Song Moxuan can go to the Quartet Kingdom, hum"

Hearing this, Yan Mei was very puzzled.

"But, master, didn't you say you wanted to fuse her? What's the point if she can't go? ”

The black-robed man said with some dissatisfaction

"Yanmei, you have been with me for thousands of years, don't you know who she is?"

"Could it be her?"

Yan Mei said uncertainly, and the black-robed man said with a smile

"That's right, it's her. Now Xue Mo should return to her, you go to find the whereabouts of the remaining four divine swords, only if you gather five divine swords, her chances of victory are greater"

"How did he end up with Song An? Wasn't he in Sword Mountain at the time? ”

"Back then, she gave the white jade sword to her little apprentice, and now this sword is in the hands of a man, and she is also friends with Song An, do you think Xue Mo will let go of such an opportunity to stay by her side?"

"Master, in whose hand is this sword?"

"You don't need to know that even though I'm not there, no matter what happens, it won't escape my eyes. You'd better keep an eye on the little pet around you, if it spoils my business, I'll make him worse than dead."

"Yes, master"

Hearing the words of the black-robed man, Yan Mei couldn't help but shudder, she knew that the master's magic power was profound, but now this situation can also be monitored from thousands of miles away, which makes Yan Mei feel terrible. Perhaps seeing the fear in Yan Mei's heart, the black-robed man said

"Be loyal to me, and I will not do you any wrong. Now there are still four gold, wood, fire and earth left in the Quartet Divine Sword, they are in the four areas, after you go to find the whereabouts, appropriately disclose the news to Song An and his party, and let them find it themselves."

"Yes, Yan Mei understands"

"Okay, go down, contact me if you have something"

After speaking, the black-robed man waved his hand, and the water curtain on the side of Yanmei disappeared in an instant.

Song An also left the hospital after Yan Mei left, and as soon as he left the hospital gate, he saw Xiao Qi running over in a hurry, grabbing his hand, staring at the bell non-stop, and his mouth kept chattering

"That's right, this is it"

Looking at Xiao Qi, who was acting strangely, Song An asked puzzled

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"

Xiao Qi came back to his senses after hearing Song An's words, looked at the people coming and going around, pulled Song An and walked to a place where there were few people, and after a while, he came to a small park near the hospital, where there are usually no people here during the day, it is relatively quiet, at this time, Xiao Qi took out a black bell from his pants pocket and said to Song An

"Look, it doesn't look like a bell in your hand"

Looking at the bell, Song An couldn't help but keep touching it in her hand, and studied it carefully, indeed, this bell feels very similar to the bell in her hand in terms of texture and feel, and more importantly, she feels that this bell seems to be calling her, and under the ghost's hand, she buckled the bell on a notch in the bell in her hand, and the magic is that they can be seamlessly connected together, and there are some notches of different sizes on the bell bracelet on Song An's hand, These gaps are so small that you can't see them at all if you don't look closely. Just as the black bell returned to the bell bracelet, the bell made a screeching sound, when this bell made a sound. The wind suddenly became stronger, and it kept whistling, and the trees were blown crooked by the wind, Xiao Qi couldn't help but scolded excitedly: "Damn, there is a ten-level typhoon in the daytime" Before he finished speaking, he was blown to the ground by the wind, but Song An on the side didn't seem to feel the wind, and stood there well, motionless, as if all this had nothing to do with her. At this moment, the small white sword in Xiao Qi's bag suddenly hung in the air, emitting bursts of silver light, Song An unconsciously stretched out her hand, and the small sword automatically flew into her hand, the corners of Song An's mouth hooked slightly, and he muttered

"Moer"

And Xiao Qi had already gotten up, looking at everything that was happening in front of him inexplicably. He found that Song An had become a little strange, as if he had changed someone, and Song An's face was only quiet, his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and there was an inexplicable sense of majesty, because this scene was really weird, Xiao Qi didn't dare to make a sound anymore, just stayed quietly on the side, and didn't dare to leave rashly. Slowly, the wind stopped, the surroundings returned to calm, and the bell gradually disappeared, and at the moment when the bell disappeared, Song An slowly fell down and fainted again.