Chapter 64: The Little Silver Box
I stopped Ye Dingxi, not because I was lonely, nor because I was extremely affectionate.
At that time, my friendship with Ye Dingxi was mostly based on appearance.
As a female ghost who loves to look at faces, I am very sincere.
I don't know if there is any danger in entering the swamp, but even if there is a real danger, I can't die again, so it seems that I am the only one who is the most suitable.
Ye Dingxi wanted to stop me, but after listening to my explanation, he agreed a little.
Besides, he seemed to believe in Old Man Luo's words that the quagmire appeared because of me.
"If this chance is really yours, then I won't gain anything even if I go in. ”
He sighed, looked at me and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you to come out." ”
"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible. ”
With the matter of his continuous consumption of essence in my heart, I naturally dare not delay in the Infernal Hell any longer.
The closer I got to the swamp, the more I could smell a pungent stench.
The black muddy water was so thick that it was tumbling with small bubbles, and it felt a little disgusting to look at.
A few days ago, I stayed in Sister Zhen's residence, and subtly I loved it more than before, and now it takes a lot of courage to integrate into this swamp.
"Girl, the origin and extinction of fate have their own fixed number, don't force it, and don't forcibly reverse it, so as to cherish yourself. ”
Old man Luo's voice came from behind.
I didn't bother to look back at him again, gritted my teeth, and stepped into the swamp with one foot.
A flash of brilliance.
When I saw everything around me again, it was already in a completely different place.
There was still an endless hell all around, but the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, all the ruins and decaying buildings were in the sky, and under my feet were black clouds.
"Upside down?"
I couldn't help but mutter, moving under my feet, feeling soft, a little empty, but with a strange feeling of elasticity.
"So...... I'm in the heavens of Infernal Hell right now?"
So, is the black swamp we see actually a dark cloud falling from the sky?
I thought to myself, looking around.
The dark clouds are constantly fluttering and floating in different forms, crowded very closely, and I am worried that I will not be able to find the entrance connecting heaven and earth for a while, so I simply took off my embroidered shoes and put them in place, and walked barefoot on the clouds.
Speaking of which, this place is clearer than the previous Infernal Vision, and if there is something hidden in the dark clouds, I don't have to rummage through it to see.
Looking up at the sky at the moment, I also found that the attic where Liang Wenjie was located, from this upside-down perspective, really looked like a basement.
After about half an hour of stopping, I noticed the only still cloud, with a faint silver glow on it.
I strode over, turned over the clouds that were obscuring the light, and sure enough, I saw a small silver locket.
"Could this be what Ye Dingxi is looking for?"
I turned the box and looked at it.
About the size of a palm, it is very suitable to hold in the palm of the hand, and the lid of the box is carved with some floating lines, as vivid as flowing clouds.
There are also some patterns engraved around the box and at the bottom, which are very delicate, like those used by women.
However, the lid is so tightly connected to the body that it cannot be opened without any keyholes or clasps.
"What......"
I pursed my lips and tossed the box twice: "A box that doesn't like to use, or a woman's thing......"
Could it be that old man Luo is left by his old friend?
I couldn't help but mutter.
Just as I put away the locket and turned around, a strange and blurry picture suddenly appeared on the head of the cloud.
"It's ......"
I watched it and it just felt like the present world.
A thin man in black, wearing a wide-brimmed black felt hat, most of his face was covered, but the slightly exposed sunken cheeks made me recognize the identity of the man in black at a glance.
Old man Luo?!
In the picture, he walks alone on the road, accompanied by a few dim street lamps, and the sky is flickering and flickering, as if a thunderstorm is coming.
Why is there an old man Luo in the illusion of Infernal Hell?
Isn't he a living man?
I couldn't help but wonder and looked back at the picture.
In the black and gray clouds, a dazzling electric light suddenly came out, rushing down from the clouds, and slashing Old Man Luo alive.
Zilala.
Although the picture was silent, I felt the same feeling of electric shock in my heart.
Old man Luo was so chopped that he couldn't move on the ground, as if he was dead, but after a few seconds, he suddenly got up again, obviously being struck by such a fierce lightning, he actually only staggered a few steps, and continued to walk forward as if nothing happened.
I was completely blindfolded, and watched as the phantom between the floating clouds flickered a few times, and then changed again.
Still in black clothes and black hats, Old Man Luo walked on a road that stretched to the horizon, with continuous yellow sand on both sides, endless.
The sky seemed calm.
But after a while, two bolts of lightning suddenly followed, and they slashed at Old Man Luo's head one after another!
When the first lightning came, Old Man Luo was covered in electric light, his body was just shaking slightly, and he hurriedly ran forward, and the second lightning chased after him, and he climbed down again.
The corner of my eye twitched slightly.
Which immortal did this guy offend, and he had to be chopped to death?
When I watched the old man Luo in the picture get up and staggered forward, and the picture faded away, I completely understood.
This old man's life is not ordinarily hard!
It was another quarter of an hour before I was back on the swamp again.
Ye Dingxi walked towards me quickly: "How is it?
"See!"
I grinned and subconsciously glanced at Old Man Luo, the ginseng essence pricked up his ears, and half of his body tilted unconsciously, trying to hear what I said.
"But......" I deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said, "Old Luo, I seem to know your secret." ”
The old man shook half of his buttocks, almost made a big heel, and said in disbelief: "Girl, you, what do you know?"
I squinted slightly and smiled slyly.
"You go with me to meet a woman first, and after meeting her, I will naturally keep your secret. ”
"Nope!"
Old man Luo sank his face, with a cold breath on the top of his head, and shook his head: "No, no, no!"
He said it four times in a row, and it made me a little confused.
"If you really forgot Sister Zhen, why did you go to Liang Wenjie to get Sister Zhen's things back? After two hundred years, you still keep Sister Zhen's things, and you are willing to be threatened by Liang Wenjie because of this thing, doesn't it show that you value her?"
After watching those pictures, I have decided to take Old Man Luo to meet Sister Zhen.
No matter what he has become now, he is always Sister Zhen's sweetheart, everything has a cause, there must be an effect, otherwise, the long time will be full of torture.