Chapter 225: A Strange Woman

"Yang Yun ......"

A distant and gentle voice, drifting from afar, ethereal, like someone calling my soul from afar, and like someone who has been away from home for many years, hearing greetings from relatives.

"Yang Yun, wake up, it's time to come back...... Yang Yun ......"

Who?

Who's talking?

A cool sensation slid into the throat, like a force, and suddenly pierced the whole body. Consciousness slowly began to return, and the air around him was very damp and there was the sound of water droplets, which was very different from the drought outside.

The cold water droplets against my forehead, after several strokes, my body couldn't help but shiver, and I opened my eyes suddenly, but unfortunately, there was nothing but darkness, only darkness, and nothing could be seen.

When I fell before, it was not very far from the ground, but I fell down like this, although I couldn't get out of my life, but it would still hurt a lot, not to mention, I didn't know what was pressed under my body, and I swung it out, making an empty echo here.

Damn, what the hell is this place?

couldn't help but burst into foul language, under the pressure of Baili Xiping in the past two days, coupled with the increasingly bad environment and earlier and earlier mood, he had already accumulated a lot of resentment.

Got up and relaxed, and began to look for any holes to go out of the house or anything that would bring in a light source.

As soon as he took a step, he kicked something like a stick again, and talked a few times on the ground, and it was very strange to be in such a place where the echo was particularly obvious.

Lying on the wall, a little bit carefully moving slowly with the sense of touch, the wall was unexpected. It's dry, and the air is so humid, but there's no moss at all.

After walking for about half a circle, I didn't touch anything, and I couldn't help but be very discouraged, and suddenly remembered that I had taken two fire folds on my body before, and I don't know if I lost them when I fell them.

"Whew!"

With the faint light of the fire fold, I could see what kind of place it was, and I suddenly went from head to toe. It's all luck. It's such a fate with the dead?!

The feet are scattered white bones, which is nothing, and the copper bells around the stone wall are all hung on the dried corpses. It's just weird. In a clammy and cold environment. How did the dried corpses survive so well?

The stone walls are dry, and it seems to be a pure black rock formation, but if you look closely. It was found that only a layer of black substance was applied to the wall in order to conceal the contents underneath......

Facing the bones that had been disturbed by me at my feet, I folded my hands together and said "I'm sorry" respectfully, mainly thinking that I had no other tools at hand except daggers, so I had to temporarily take the scattered white bones and scrape off the black substance on the wall.

It's really embarrassing to be so disrespectful to the dead......

The patterns on the wall began to take shape, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed, what are you doing, it turns out to be just some murals?

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind my body, and I was so frightened that the palm of my hand was forced, and the white bone fragment in my hand broke into two pieces, and the wall spun into it violently, and before I could come back to my senses, it had already fallen to the other side of the wall.

People are unlucky, and they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.

As soon as he turned around, before he could stand firmly, he rolled down the stairs, and when he got up, he was dizzy, and everything in front of him was superimposed, and the fire fold was thrown far away.

It's just that the environment is open, as if entering a strange out of control, five or six meters past the stairs, is a shallow, the water is very clear, the bottom is marble, the center is a pavilion-like round platform, is covered by white light yarn inside and outside several layers, hazy, see a figure sitting inside.

I can't help but be shocked, this kind of scene is too suspicious no matter how you look at it, right? This is not a set of A Chinese Ghost Story!

"Who? Who's there? ”

Hunched over and picked up the fire fold, leaned over cautiously, and the faint call that he had heard when he was unconscious just now sounded in his ears: "Yang Yun...... Yang Yun...... Come back...... Come back soon......"

In this confined space, when I approached, the light yarn suddenly fluttered slightly, ethereal and natural, a little weird, but there was no feeling that made me panic, on the contrary, it felt very familiar and warm.

Who's sitting there? Why is it there? Why are you calling me? What is this place? Roga?

One question after another was infinitely magnified in my mind, after going through so many strange things, why didn't I feel like I wanted to run away this time, but couldn't stop the idea of getting closer?

"Who are you?"

A faint light veil obscured the inside, and in a blur, I saw only a figure, dressed in brocade, with long black hair cascading down like a waterfall—a woman, sitting upright in the pavilion, looking extremely thin.

I stood two or three meters behind her, trying to see her true face, but I was a little inexplicably nervous, and I didn't dare to get any closer: "Who are you waiting for here?" Who are you? ”

There has been no movement for a long time, and I can't help but wonder if this is also a dead body, just because there are too many strange things that have happened to me recently, so I am suspicious and have strange thoughts?

After swallowing a few saliva times, leaning over, and just as I was about to reach out, the figure moved, startling me so much that I almost fell into the shallows on the side.

"You're finally back."

I finally stabilized my body, and I heard the warm voice that had been circling in my head, and I was really crazy to see how she was dressed, either in cosplay or through time......

The person gradually turned around, and I subconsciously fell back, expecting to see her, but also nervous: "You, you...... Who are you......"

Wearing the clothes in the costume drama, the long hair is scattered on the cheeks, the facial features are not very beautiful, but they are very exquisite......

"Yang Yun ......"

I couldn't stand it, I came back to my senses suddenly, and took a few steps back, I only knew that I had touched the unicorn pei with the prince, so I was cursed by eternal life, but I don't know, is there anyone else who has the same experience, the person in front of me, dressed strangely, said something faintly unspeakably weird, if she and I are the same as the prince, it is not impossible.

"Are you ......?"

She stood there at a distance, motionless, I couldn't see her expression clearly, but I could hear a little loss in her voice: "You really don't remember me?" ”

"Uh...... How so? I may, should know you, but, you know, after all these years, and my memory is not very good...... So, who are you? Who are you waiting for here? ”

I was incoherent and didn't know what I said, but this person had no ill will towards me.

"And do you remember the promise you made to me that day?" As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the conversation again, "So, you should have forgotten the promise of the day, and I have been waiting for you here for so many ......years in vain" (to be continued.) )