Chapter 51: Illusion in the Altar! 】

"Looks like ...... Do you know who I am? The general's ghost unsurprisingly knew what Su Shan was thinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Shan frowned, the gloomy underground abyss, the cold wind gusted, and the flags in the distance kept flying and fluttering, making a hunting sound.

His breath was stagnant, and the cold wind was sucked into his lungs, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He stood where he was, looking at the ghost, and only felt that the ghost of the general he knew in his heart seemed to be different from what the ghost wanted him to know......

When the ghost saw Su Shan like this, he suddenly laughed, but his eyes were closed, and there was a slight wrinkle between his eyes, which seemed to be a little bitter, hanging on his brow.

"You come with me......"

Although this ghost didn't seem to be hostile, Tang Yan still chuckled in his heart, "Su Shan...... Don't go with him, it's too dangerous......"

Before Tang Yan's words could be finished, at this time, the ghost of the general in front of him suddenly turned around and slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze was focused on Tang Yan's body.

The color of the bottom of the eyes is still that pitch black, and in the scarlet pupils, Tang Yan's figure is reflected.

Su Shan was subconsciously startled in his heart, secretly said badly, took a step back, and blocked in front of Tang Yan.

However, unexpectedly, the ghost just looked at Tang Yan, his body was motionless, and there was no trace of displeasure.

But at this time, Su Shan found that something was wrong, because Tang Yan behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace of movement, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.

Breathing, not even breathing?!

Su Shan couldn't help but be furious, "What did you do to him?!" ”

The ghost looked at him, his eyes burned, he didn't get angry, he didn't sneer, he just looked at him so plainly, and after a while, he looked away and said calmly: "The words are too noisy, let him be quiet......"

In the end, he seemed to feel that Su Shan's anxious appearance was a little funny, and he said lightly: "I can't die." ”

Laugh at!

The ghost's figure flashed, and the next moment he had already come to Su Shan's side, directly picked him up, and flew towards the blood lock array in the distance.

it!

Got hugged by a ghost?!

It's still a fucking princess hug!

Su Shan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care who Timo was, he was furious!

directly scolded: "Demon! You Timo put it down for me! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will be unkind to you!! ”

The general's ghost obviously didn't expect Su Shan to speak like this, but choked for a moment, and then didn't speak, just laughed so loudly.

"Hehe...... don't you want to go home?"

Su Shan was a little confused when he heard this.

Go home?

"You...... What do you mean? ”

"Don't you want to go back to your original world?"

Su Shan's face changed greatly, "Of course I want to!" ”

A certain voice in Su Shan's heart called anxiously in the depths of his heart.

If you can go back to Earth, who wants to take it with you in this ghost place with no electricity and no internet?

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already gone up to the high altar, and the dried corpse holding the green sword in his arms, locked by blood, charms, and imprisoned, sat quietly in front of Su Shan's eyes.

"Who is he?" Su Shanqiang held back the same feeling in his heart, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice.

"Who? Isn't that me? The ghost stood beside him and chuckled.

"Is that you?"

"Hehe...... it's not me, who else could it be? And who is eligible...... ...... guarding all this? ”

Su Shan didn't understand the meaning of his words, and he didn't want to explain, the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the dried corpse.

The blood locks, the charms, the brilliance shined, and they instantly broke away from the body of the dried corpse.

Call!

The dry corpse, which was still quite round, dried up in an instant, and then turned into a cloud of flying ashes, leaving only the green sword inserted into the altar!

"What are you doing?!" At the moment when the dried corpse turned into flying ashes, Su Shan's heart suddenly tightened for some reason, and he couldn't help but ask.

The ghost closed his eyes, and his own physical body dissipated, which must have affected him as well, he raised his head, took a deep breath, ignored Su Shan's questioning, and instead said, "You want to go back...... The journey is still long, and the ...... is in front of you Let's count that as a first step......"

"You...... Sit down and ...... and grab the sword! The ghost pointed to the place where the dried corpse had dissipated, and said in a somewhat tired voice.

Su Shan's bright eyes looked at the ghost and groaned for a moment.

Eventually, he walked up and sat down in the center of the altar.

At the moment when he held the green sword, a galloping and whistling sound suddenly sounded in his ears, the sound was like a wild beast roaring, and like thousands of troops, the momentum was terrifying!

He suddenly felt the coldness around him, and suddenly surrounded him, his breathing became more and more difficult, and the whole person gradually fell into dizziness, and his mind was confused!

……………………………

It's cold, it's cold, it's as cold as the bones.

Awakening in the haze, the bone-chilling cold still left a deep afterglow on the body.

Listening intently, there was a silent dead silence all around, and the suffocating feeling spread more and more.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the darkness, and the color like blood was surprisingly bewitching.

It seemed to feel a little, and the surrounding 'Zheng' suddenly lit up nine red lights, illuminating the surroundings transparently.

The quaint but not simple stone room, the ice coffin with a terrifying cold air, the nine glass cups suspended around the ice coffin, and the person lying quietly in the ice coffin.

Strange, why is it so familiar.

Raise your head slightly and look around your body.

Dressed in a white robe, wrapped with black textures, the Tai Chi pattern on the hem of the robe seems to be splashed with ink, revealing a little arrogance and uninhibited.

Raise your right hand and try to touch your face.

The nose is pointed, the cheeks are thin, the hair is not properly arranged, it is a little messy, and the face is very handsome.

But I don't know who this person is.

The panic in his heart caused his heartbeat to increase instantly, and the sound was especially loud in the empty stone room.

Breathing became rapid, wheezing as if on the verge of death, and then calmed down.

It's incredible, it's unbelievable, there is such a strange thing in the world.

I would have forgotten myself.

Can't remember who I am or what this place is.

Friends, relatives, memories of the past, all seem to never exist, and the only memory that exists in the brain is the cold in the mist just now, that's all......

Standing up and looking around, the inexplicable familiarity of this stone chamber may be able to regain memory.

Walk towards the only presence in the stone chamber, the extraordinary ice coffin.

With each step, the chill became more penetrating and painful.

It's finally closer.

The moment his eyes moved to the ice coffin, his body was like a lightning strike.

Lying quietly in the ice coffin was a young woman, red like fire, as bright as peach blossoms, indescribably beautiful, and all the rhetoric was difficult to add to her body.

But none of that matters.

The important thing is that some fragments of her and other people gradually came to my mind, but there was no me in these fragments.

Why, how so, is this my memory?

That's right, it's what I remember.

But why not me in these memories?

How so, is this my memory, yes, or no?

Fear, confusion, overwhelmed, thoughts in the head, mixed with those messy memory fragments, and a sudden pain in the head for some reason, everything is irritating to death.

The teeth clenched, the creaking sound, the knees trembled naturally, and even then there was still no clue.

I was so sad, I was about to breathe, and the shiver that gushed out from the depths of my internal organs, as if someone had grabbed me by the neck, fell vertically into a narrow space, tightly enveloped by the fear around me.

The more I tried to breathe, the shorter I became, and my mind gradually blurred, and it was pitch black in front of me, and my whole body was stiff, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

I couldn't hold on anymore, and my body was about to collapse.

No, it seems to have fallen.

Almost desperate, he closed his eyes involuntarily in an instant, and the fire of the nine glass cups was extinguished in an instant, and the surroundings returned to darkness again, and everything returned to the starting point, as if it had never happened.