Early the next morning, Huang Jun went up the mountain alone with his duffel bag, of course, Xing Lizhen and Zhao Jie all came to see Huang Jun, although Huang Jun said that he didn't want them to go, but he still sent it.

What Huang Jun wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say what he refused in the end.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the road is still the same road, and on a small hillside, a young man in white clothes is walking at this time, wiping his sweat as he walks, and the scorching sun is on his head.

"Alas, I didn't have such a big sun last time, but this time it's such a big sun, and the closer I get to the White Tiger statue, the stronger the bell in my heart becomes, what does this mean?" Huang Jun muttered in a low voice, he only knew that it was not an ominous premonition, but he didn't know what the specific feeling was.

Huang Jun, who was resting on a shady big rock, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, which was extremely blue. "Hell, it looks like we have to go all the way under the scorching sun," he said, picking up his duffel bag and continuing on his way.

"It's finally here, I'm so tired, I almost took half my life." Huang Jun said in a low voice, his clothes were as wet as rain, and he could imagine how much sweat he had.

Huang Jun, who was sitting on the ground, gasped and looked at the tall white tiger statue in front of him. muttered, "I'm still so small."

The white tiger statue's originally dim eyes suddenly became unusually bright at this time, and because Huang Jun lowered his head to rest as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't see this abnormal change.

After that, it dimmed again, as if it had never happened, and it felt like a hallucination.

Huang Jun then set up the pot or something, so he went to the mountain, at this time it was very cool here, unlike the scorching sun when he went up the mountain, here are all dense forests, the sun does not shine in, very cool.

Not long after, Huang Jun, who had picked a lot of fruit, came back again, and at this time it was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock.

The sunlight slowly shone through, and it was only a few minutes away from the white tiger's spiritual pupils.

As soon as twelve o'clock came, the sunlight finally shone into the pupils of the white tiger statue, and in an instant, the pupils of the white tiger statue slowly appeared one after another cross cracks, and as time passed, the appearance of the white tiger's pupils began to fall off, revealing the very real eyes inside, no longer giving people the feeling of being dead, but as if they were alive.

The eyes are the representative of the spirit of all things, and the finishing touch is brought to life because of the eyes, so you can imagine how important the eyes are. At this time, Huang Jun, who was resting on the ground, felt that the stone had fallen, and then stood up and looked up towards the sky.

This look suddenly startled Huang Jun. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes full of incredulity looking at the two eyeballs in the air, with a hellish expression.

It turned out that at some point, the eyes of the white tiger statue flew out of the eye sockets, suspended, and the eyes were still very spiritual to look towards Huang Jun, which is also the reason why Huang Jun collapsed to the ground.

And Huang Jun just collapsed to the ground, looking at all this with a blank look in his eyes, as if he was stupid.

The two eyeballs in the air slowly flew down towards Huang Jun, and Huang Jun saw this godless person crawling backwards, and the frightened expression on his face was unobstructed.

The two eyeballs stopped in front of Huang Jun's eyes so closely, at this time, Huang Jun was not so scared as much as he was at the beginning, and his eyes came back to his senses, looking at the eyeballs in front of him with a little uneasiness.

I kept repeating a sentence in my heart, "This Nima is unscientific, how can such a strange thing happen, isn't it only in the movie?" ”

In the next moment, Huang Jun fainted inexplicably, you said fainted, fainted, the problem is that it looks like a dead eye, the two eyes are so wide, what do you say this is not a dead eye?

In the next moment, the suspended eyeballs slowly approached Huang Jun's eyes without any expression, and then they got into it all at once, slowly merging with Huang Jun's eyes.

The expression on Huang Jun's face was extremely painful, and the blood came out of his eyes and fell down his cheeks drop by drop, if someone saw the current Huang Jun at this time, I am afraid that they would faint in fright. It's horrible.

Time passed little by little, and the blood left in the eye sockets was dry at this time.

Then the sky suddenly turned gray, and anyone with common sense knew that it was a sign before the rain, but this rain was also strange, and there was a lot of sunlight everywhere else, but this place was gray.

Soon after, the rain grains fell towards Huang Jun, and there were no raindrops around him, which was extremely strange, and it could be said that there was strangeness everywhere.

Most of the bean rain fell towards Huang Jun's face, washing away the blood that had already dried up little by little, and when there was no blood on his face, the rain stopped, as if it had never come, it really came and went quickly.

After the rain, it was the sun, and a very strange beam of sunlight shone down, instantly drying the damp Huang Jun, so would Huang Jun think he was dreaming?

After drying, Huang Jun also woke up leisurely, and the first action he did was to rub his eyes.

"Strange? Am I dreaming? Miscellaneous so real? Huang Jun muttered in a low voice, still a little scared in his heart.

After speaking, he looked up at the eyes of the white tiger statue, with big eye sockets and eyes without pupils, and in an instant Huang Jun fell to the ground again, and said in his mouth, "What's going on?" Why are the eyeballs gone? Isn't it a dream? ”

After speaking, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and then looked at it again, shocked again, only to see that what he saw at this time was a statue of a white tiger with double pupils.

Huang Jun rubbed it four or five times after that, and all he saw were white tigers with double eyes, so he immediately regarded all this as a dream in his heart.

Huang Jun packed his luggage and prepared to go down the mountain, if all this happened, he would definitely not go down the mountain now, but would spend the night, although he thought it was a dream, but it was too true, the feeling of fear in his heart was still there, and his heart couldn't deceive himself.

Huang Jun, who had finished cleaning up, glanced back, it was still the same white tiger statue, and then turned his head and went down the mountain, all the way Huang Jun did not look back.

At the same time, the statue of the white tiger, which was originally uninhabited, instantly appeared two figures, looking like a fairy wind and bones, at least ninety.

The two figures are each dressed in black and white robes, which is out of place in the modern world.

"Why do you bother," the old man in white continued, "we can't interfere with the world, and you don't know that you will be punished by the law for doing so." ”

"Hehe, so what? If you don't give him the magic eye, his eyes will be useless in a short time, since he has encountered it, how can he ignore it? The old man in black said.

"Alas! That's also his fate, you meddle in the world to change his fate, do you know that there will be a lot of chain reactions? The old man in white sighed.

"I've done it anyway, what else can I do? If you blame it, blame it, just like when the white tiger saved people, and he was punished as a result. Alas, there is no law of human affection. The man in black said with a very dissatisfied look.

"Hehe, this is worldly, if we all participate in it, wouldn't it be a mess? Although the white tiger did the right thing, but after all, it was a violation of the law, so the punishment of the white tiger was very heavy, if it wasn't for the two of us interceding, it is estimated that the soul would be scattered. The old man in white continued, "On that day the White Tiger's birthday, it would be good if we didn't come here to celebrate his birthday, and you wouldn't have met that kid, alas, there wouldn't have been all this." ”

"Why didn't you delete his memory? It feels like a dream, but that real sense of existence will always be hidden in his heart."

"Hehe, although the white tiger doesn't remember anything now, he lives a carefree life, I hope he doesn't go on a cultivation map, as for the punishment given to me above, I don't mind. Just let that dreamlike memory remain in his heart, it may not be a bad thing. After saying that, the old man in black disappeared in an instant.

The old man in white looked back and muttered, "Alas, boy, your luck is so good." I don't know if the MONOCULUS will have and mutate, alas! After saying that, he disappeared in an instant.

Huang Jun didn't know about all this, he was on his way at the moment.

If it was really like their conversation, if Huang Jun hadn't been interfered with by the old man in black, his eyes would have been ruined soon? And also talked about the white tiger, is the legend that belongs to the white tiger also true?

There is no way to know all this, and science cannot explain it.

Huang Jun finally returned to school before dark.

"Hey, boss, why did you come back so soon," Zhao Jie, who happened to be in the dormitory, saw Huang Jun who pushed open the door and came in.

"I don't want to stay anymore, it's so weird, I had a very* real nightmare, it scared me to death." Huang Jun didn't hide anything about what he dreamed about.

"Boss, you don't seem to have watched any TV or novels lately, how can you have such a dream?" Zhao Jie asked very puzzled.

"How do I know, by the way, don't talk to the third party about this, lest they worry, including Lizhen and them, you know?" Huang Jun said solemnly.

"I know the boss," Zhao Jie said.

Time passes day by day.

FJ University has also left for Beijing, and the final will be held at the Wukesong Gymnasium in Beijing, which is a great honor.

This time I still took a bus, mainly Li Ming didn't want to be in a bad state by plane or anything, you must know that some people have never been on a plane, and this ride may also cause motion sickness or something, which will have a great impact on the game, so I took the bus.

Huang Jun, who was sitting in the window seat, still shifted his gaze to the window, looking at the scene outside the window and falling into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking, every time.

(This chapter Xiaoluo wanted to write for a long time, but in the end it was delayed until now, and the foreshadowing had been laid before, what will the magic eye bring?) Interested readers can comment on what they want to bring)