Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Strange Dream (I)

In the middle of the night, the endless forest directly north of the Sita tribe was full of dark shadows, and all the ghouls crawled out of the graves and wandered unconsciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A black figure suddenly rushed through the group of ghouls like the wind, jumped up the trees and jumped from tree to tree, and soon came to the gate of a ruined mountain villa.

He stood at the gate of the villa and searched carefully for a while, and saw a broken plaque, which was put together with four big characters: Alchemy Luo Family.

Seeing these four big characters, this black shadow entered directly from the main entrance without stopping, through the front yard, and through the atrium to a patio in the backyard.

The patio has three fences in the shape of a glyph.

The dark shadow had been standing there ever since, motionless, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

When the bright moon was in the sky and the clear light was shining, the black shadow revealed its true face, it was Luo Cheng.

At this moment, a clear and serious voice that he was familiar with suddenly came from the night sky: "You are very perceptive, and you know that you have come here tonight. ”

Luo Cheng looked up at the eaves of the walls around the patio and said respectfully: "It's not that I have understanding, but you have done it very clearly." You hold a teacup in a round shape with water in it, which is a well. The three fingers of the left hand refer to the place where there are three openings in the well, and the three fingers of the right hand refer to the three watches of time. Where there were three wells, there was no other place in my memory but here. ”

"Yes, my gesture only said the approximate time and place, so how do you determine whether it is tonight, or tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!" The voice continued.

"Isn't it obvious that you spit out thick phlegm in front of me in front of me regardless of your identity?" Luo Cheng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The liquid in the mouth is also called *** does not refer to when tonight refers to, master, don't I understand it correctly?" ”

Hearing Luo Cheng's answer, the voice burst out laughing, suddenly left, suddenly right, unable to discern the direction.

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow got up in the dark and flew into the air like a big bird hunting in the middle of the night, hovering in front of him in the air.

Seeing this figure standing still, Luo Cheng bent down and saluted with both hands: "Master, I don't know what instructions there are for calling disciples here late at night." ”

The master in Luo Cheng's mouth was wearing a gray robe, with a clear face and three locks of black beard on his chin, and he was the patriarch of the Sita clan.

The patriarch brushed his beard on his chin and said, "Sure enough, I am so understanding, others think that I have to accept you as a disciple." But in fact, how will they know that the future of the entire Sita clan is on you! ”

The patriarch was stunned when he said this, the future of the entire Sita clan? Why would the patriarch say that?

"Master, the disciple's status is humble, and his strength is still very low, how can he bear the future of a clan?"

The patriarch smiled and stared at Luo Cheng for a while, which made Luo Cheng's heart furious, but out of teacher etiquette, he did not speak to question.

"Do you know you're a very peculiar being?" After being silent for a while, the patriarch looked up at the moon and said.

A peculiar existence? It's a strange word to use to describe yourself.

Could it be that the patriarch knows that he has the Soul Reaver Exchange Mansion? Know that you have the Spirit of the Ancient Tree of Life? Do you know that you have divine thoughts in the realm of refining the body?

Luo Cheng didn't know how to answer this unclear word, and the best way to answer at this time was to be silent.

"I remember the days when I first took over as patriarch ten years ago. In the middle of winter, it snows outside the house, and the air is cold. Despite this, I was very excited that day, and drank a lot of wine to the congratulations of my family and friends. I still remember the name of the wine, Blaze, it was so strong, it burned my throat and my stomach like a flame, and I was so happy......"

The patriarch seemed to recall that happy moment back then, and Qinghui shone on his face, revealing a look of fascination.

Luo Cheng didn't know why the patriarch told him this, he could only stand quietly and listen carefully.

"I drank a lot that day and was carried into my bedroom. After a while, he fell asleep. I should have slept deeply after drinking so much spirits, but I still dreamed that day! At this, the patriarch's face became heavy.

"The heavy smell of blood wafted over and made me a little sick. In the dream I vomited, and vomited all the wine I had drunk, and the vomit mixed with the wine was poured on a white snow, revealing a few wisps of withered grass under the snow.

I looked up and saw snowflakes falling, and not far away there was a mountain villa with two majestic stone lions in front of the door, and the plaque hanging on the black door had been cut off with a sharp weapon. The gate of the villa was wide open, and it was "creaked" by the wind.

The dark brown leaves were blown by the wind and snow, and they swirled in front of the broken door, and there was no voice, and it looked very desolate!

Suddenly, the low sobs of children echoed through the empty courtyard. I hesitated and walked in the door, and I was shocked at that moment.

The whole villa was littered with dead bodies, and the ground was stained red with blood, and I felt as if I had walked into a stream of blood. Not far away, on the patio, I found the crying child. ”

Hearing this, Luo Cheng's whole body trembled, and his brain thundered like five thunders, resulting in a little dizziness. What's going on?

How could this dream of the patriarch be so similar to the illusion he once had when he was forced to be questioned in the council hall?

Could it be that the illusion he generated before was just the dream of the patriarch?

Luo Cheng frowned.

Speaking of this, the patriarch turned to look at Luo Chengdao: "That child is about four or five years old, and he is crawling on the corpse of a woman and crying bitterly. I went over and picked him up, and said to him, "Come back to the Sita with me." He nodded and said to me seriously: I will definitely become the pride of the Sita clan! This sentence was said very abruptly, and I couldn't get back to my senses! ”

"He said that?" Luo Cheng couldn't help but ask. Because in his vision, the child didn't say this, he only remembered that strange smile.

"Not bad!" The patriarch continued: "At that time, I was about to ask him why he said that, but I was awakened by a knock on the door! When I woke up, I just thought it was a very ordinary dream, and it didn't have any real meaning. What I didn't expect was ......"

Speaking of this, the patriarch's breathing seemed to be short, and a trace of complicated emotions appeared on his ancient face: "Since that day, I have had this same dream every night, every fragment, every detail is the same, and even when I wake up, I still have the discomfort caused by vomiting in my stomach.

At first, I didn't care, I thought I was tired, but after half a month, I started to sleepy, sometimes I woke up in the morning at noon, and sometimes I fell asleep inexplicably when talking to people...... That one.

I don't know what's going on, but the Chinese medicine doctor can't find the cause after checking my body. Then I knew that if I didn't learn about this dream, I would definitely die in my sleep.

I told a few of my clan disciples about the appearance of the mountain village in my memory, and asked them to look for it everywhere. Unexpectedly, news soon came that there was a mountain villa of the Alchemy Luo family about one hundred and ten miles northeast of my clan, which was somewhat similar to the one in my dream.

Knowing the news, I rushed to it non-stop, but what I didn't expect was ......"

Speaking of this, the patriarch's face showed a trace of fear that could not be concealed: "When I arrived, the entire mountain village was dead, and there were corpses everywhere, and there were rivers of blood everywhere, and they were actually ...... It's exactly like what I dreamed of! I'm right here......"

The patriarch walked around the three-mouthed well, turned to stare at Luo Chengdao: "I found you!" ”