Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Call of the Heart

In the dark room, there was a restless atmosphere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info curtain swayed in the night wind, like a surging sea; The pendant hanging from the lamp above his head resembles the five fingers of a witch under the moon. The little finger is slightly warped, the index finger is slightly open, the ring finger is slightly curled, and the middle finger and thumb are interlocked.

On the bleak mountain scenery, in the pale moonlight, the witch tilted her head slightly and looked back gently.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his lips are slightly opened, as if he is sneering or mocking.

The sword in his hand, trembling, roaring. Many visions came one after another, Hua Li Lang's face was solemn, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead. He had poured all his strength into the sword, but it still wouldn't give in.

Looking at the sword body, he muttered in his heart, "Lingfeng, Lingfeng, why don't you give in?" ”

The graceful body of the sword, shining with a faint blue light, trembled gently in this silent night.

What does it desire, what it chases, and what does it cling to...... It is like a solitary swordsman, who would rather die than accept the emperor's beckoning; It heard the murmur of the witch, it heard the cry of the merfolk, it heard the tide of the sea...... Something called out to it in the wind.

Li Lang, the second goods, is like an enraged bull, he doesn't believe that he can't subdue a broken sword by crossing the crowd. Annoyed and angry, he continued to pour cloud qi into the sword body, and he didn't believe in evil!

The wind was louder, and there was some moist smell of the sea in it. The spirit wind flew away, and it finally broke free from Hua Li Lang's palm. It broke out of the window, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the night. The angry Hua Li Lang roared: "Damn! ”

The speed was activated instantly, and Hua Li Lang chased the spiritual wind away. That sword, but he bought it with more than 8,000 gold, and he still owes someone a lot of debt! If I watch it run away, I will write Li Lang's name backwards!

Stepping on the branches of the tree and stepping on the roof, Hua Li Lang swept left and right, and soon found the glimmer of light in front of him. The light was speeding north, and I didn't know where it was going! Hua Li Lang watched the spirit wind fly away, his heart was anxious, and he used a lot of force under his feet, and suddenly a large piece of tile fell off. Someone came out of the door, with a broom in his hand, and shouted, "Someone! Catch the thief! ”

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are companions. They blinked at it, staring at someone rushing through the royal city.

Bungalows, tiled houses, bell towers, inns...... Where Hua Li Lang passed, there was a sound below. There is a child who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, looking out the window with his big hazy sleepy eyes, and screams out. When the mother muttered on the bed, a slap pressed the child into the bed.

The night watchman on the bell tower yawned hard, dragged off his shoes, picked at the tender flesh of his feet with his hands, and coldly ripped off a piece of skin, grinning in pain. In a trance, a figure flashed, and the husband blinked his eyes twice, then threw away the rotten skin, put his fingers on his nose and sniffed, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

In the White Tower, a mysterious man in purple is standing on the top of the White Tower, looking up at the night sky, and his heart is calculating the changing position of the stars. The night breeze together, suddenly felt, he glanced to the north, purple eyes seemed to see a funny thing, the smile spread from the veil upwards, straight to the corner of the eye, where the wrinkles overlapped, as if hiding countless vicissitudes of time.

"Holy! This sword is really good at running! I don't believe in evil! Hua Li Lang was sweating profusely, looking at the dots of light in front of him, and he still couldn't bear to give up.

Activating the fast movement for a long time has already exhausted the body, but the obsession in his heart has made him never give up. I don't know how long I chased it, and even the traces of many stars were hidden, Hua Li Lang suddenly lost the sword. He stopped on top of the room blankly, looked around, and there was still the shadow of the sword in his vision. The strange sword flew here as if it had suddenly vanished.

"My sword! My money ......" Hua Li Lang was so hurt, he felt that he had been pitted, that old Ryan was definitely not a good thing.

This sword, which he had obtained at great cost, not only did not help him a little, but now he ran away again. Hua Li Lang seemed to see the smiling face of the profiteer, as if he heard his ridicule. There was a deep unwillingness in his heart, which caused Hua Li Lang to jump from the roof.

He looked around, and found that his location was like an uninhabited courtyard, empty except for a well in the center, and a large tree beside it.

Under the night wind, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the ghosts sent the gods, and Hua Li Lang actually walked to the well.

Leaning over to look into the well, Hua Li Lang found that there was still water in the well, and there were many dead branches and leaves floating on the water, and the waning moon was reflected in the well, fluttering and sprinkling without seeing the whole picture. When the fingers accidentally touched the mud and sand, it made the water ripple, and the water surface swayed, reflecting the moonlight, like broken glass.

Under the wind, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Help me ......!"

Hua Li Lang was shocked, got up and swept left and right, but there was no one at all. The courtyard was dilapidated and desolate, surrounded by dark shadows, as if there were many bad things. Hua Li Lang's heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but worry: "There shouldn't be ghosts in this courtyard, right?" ”

Don't look at a person as big as Hua Li Lang, he has died several times, but he is still a little afraid of ghosts. Just because when I was a child, I lived in the countryside and always listened to those old people tell those strange ghost stories, and they really talked about the stories, which was much more exciting than reading books, so they left a deep impression on Hua Li Lang's young heart. When I grew up, I didn't believe in anything under the influence of science, but that fear in my heart still existed.

The Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Buddha, the Bodhisattva Guanyin...... I'm a person who has crossed over, and I've died several times, if there really is a ghost, I should be the biggest ghost, right?

Hua Li Lang muttered in his mouth, he was afraid that he would not want to go to the broken sword for the rest of his life, and he was ready to retreat on tiptoe. I hadn't taken a few steps when the voice suddenly appeared in my ears again: "Help me!" ”

Hua Li Lang's heart suddenly broke out, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, thinking bitterly in his heart: "How come there are supernatural events in other worlds?" I didn't see anything! Who is talking in my ear? ”

As soon as the cold wind blew, Hua Li Lang felt even more creepy, and just when he was about to slip away again, the voice appeared again: "Save my ......!"

Hua Li Lang finally stopped, because he heard the mood fluctuations in his voice, and the voice with emotions must not be a dead person. Hua Li Lang turned around abruptly, walked to the well, leaned down to look, and asked hesitantly, "Are you down there?" ”

The already calm water surface unexpectedly made waves again, and Hua Li Lang heard an inaudible voice in his ears: "Uh-huh......"

It seems that the voice of the person who spoke is weaker. Hua Li Lang understood that there were no ghosts around, and his courage grew, he frowned and thought, "If someone is imprisoned in the well, how can I save her?" Is it hard to jump? ”

This is a well, the water is still seven or eight meters away from the wellhead, and I don't know how deep this well is. He stood at the mouth of the well and took a deep breath, then carefully grasped the edge of the well with his hand and slowly shrunk down, the wall of the well was very wet and smooth. Hua Li Lang spread his legs and slowly moved down with his feet on the wall of the well.

After moving a distance of two or three meters, Hua Li Lang suddenly felt a cold breath coming from below, he sneezed, and thought to himself: "Why is it so cold in this well?" It doesn't feel at all outside. ”

Little by little, Hua Li Lang finally moved to a position close to the well water, he bent down to fish, but was shocked to find that he didn't feel a trace of water, and his hand passed through the water without any obstacles. But he had heard the tinkling of water just now!

After hesitating on it for a moment, Hua Li Lang seemed to have made up his mind and jumped down directly. I didn't feel the water, I didn't feel any buoyancy, and the whole person felt like falling from mid-air.

The surroundings became pitch black, and Hua Li Lang only felt that he was sinking. After a long time, he felt the solidity of the soles of his feet, and his internal organs were subjected to a strong vibration, Hua Li Lang squatted at the bottom of the well for a long time before standing up, looking up, but he could see the starry sky outside. The white moon disk, full of bright stars, seems to be right in front of him, so close, as if he can catch it with his hand, but when Hua Li Lang stretched out his hand to touch it, he found that there was nothing.

It was only at this time that Hua Li Lang understood that it was an illusion for him to look into the well from the outside, and it was an illusion to look out from the well. Looking around, there is still a passage at the bottom of the well, and the air inside is very humid, and the further you go inside, the colder it becomes.

The voice in his ears never sounded again, and Hua Li Lang groped and continued to walk inside. It was dark in the passage, but Hua Li Lang was still able to ensure that he would not hit the wall through his dark vision.

After walking for another half a day, the space suddenly became bright and open. Hua Li Lang swept around, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had walked into a palace made of ice crystals.

There are crystal pillars with intricate patterns carved around, and there are many strange-shaped statues next to the pillars, which resemble some mechanical creatures that seem to be sleeping. In the very center of the palace, there was a huge piece of ice, and the cold that Hua Li Lang felt before was emitted by this ice. The spiritual wind that flew away from his hand was inserted into the ice at this moment, turning into an ice sword.

Hua Li Lang seemed to see a figure from the ice, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that she was the one who spoke in his ear just now?" ”

Hua Li Lang walked past those strange-shaped statues, and when he actually walked to the center of the main hall, he found that the ice was much larger than what he saw in the distance. Standing under the ice, Hua Li Lang felt like a giant standing up to the sky. Bursts of cold air came from the ice, and with the powerful talent of ice antibodies, Hua Li Lang still felt very cold.