Chapter 108: The Man in Black

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This bizarre phenomenon amazed everyone. Ange said, "See, there is a strong disturbance in this place. ”

Lao Guang didn't care about the compass, he scratched his head: "It's really weird, what the hell is this place?" ”

An Ge said: "Let's think about it in the long run, I don't care about this time. ”

Lao Guang was noncommittal. He's found the treasure now, and if he takes his time, it's torture, and even if he agrees, those fellows can't.

The stone said, "Boss, let's go back and get the tools and open this turtle shell completely." Look at what's hidden down there. ”

Lao Guang was silent, I looked at it, this is not good, the turtle shell looks like an antique, and it is so magical, what should I do if I dig it out and dig it again. I hurriedly said, "Everyone calm down and think of a way." I said to Ange, "Persuade them." ”

Who knew that An Ge patted me and said with a smile, "I think this is a good proposal." ”

Lao Guang spat at the turtle: "Grass is a grandmother, you forced me, don't blame me for being ruthless." Guys, beg guys! ”

Everyone screamed and walked out together, and I pulled An Ge and said anxiously, "The turtle shell is probably a very precious antique, and it cannot be left to them." ”

An Ge said, "Just look at it." By the way, don't go back. Stay here and wait until we get back. ”

I'm too lazy to go back, and it's not my turn to do this kind of physical work. I could only guard the big tree, and everyone was gone.

From here, it takes half an hour to get out of here, and half an hour to come back, which means that for an hour, it is just me.

I pulled out a cigarette slowly, and there was no sound around me, except for the occasional chirping of birds and insects. Although it was broad daylight, the woods were a little unusually quiet.

I took a few puffs, trying to suppress my restlessness. The tortoise shell doesn't reflect in the sun, I touched it with my hand, and it was a little cold to the touch, I really couldn't figure out what it was made of, it wasn't like wood, it was more like some kind of metal.

After smoking, I wandered around, not daring to go too far for fear of getting lost and not coming back. Finally, I returned to the big locust tree, and I stroked the trunk of the tree, thinking about Gu Nan, if the inference was correct, how did he get the signal? Where did the signal come from, what was the content, and how did he receive it?

It's really weird.

My gaze fell on the turtle shell, and I felt an impulse. Otherwise, I will try the Sixteen Views of the White Lotus Sect? I can touch something with an aura and find out the information behind it. It will take hundreds of years for the turtle shell to lie here, not to mention it, isn't that aura rattling.

I was a little hesitant because it was so old that I could afford the information.

Where there is a lot of room for visualization, a lot of information comes in. It is possible that there will be any terrible consequences.

I wandered around twice, and the impulse in my heart was really irrepressible, and since I had this ability, I had an uncontrollable desire to snoop, and I wanted to touch everything I saw. Just want to know what the truth behind it is.

Now that such a big thing is placed here, it is rude to pass by, and if I don't touch it and explore it, it won't be fragrant when I go back to eat.

Anyway, there is no one left and right, so it is better to try.

I put out the cigarette butt. When you come to the turtle shell, sit cross-legged on it, because of the limited posture, it is difficult to touch the turtle shell underneath in a cross-legged sitting position.

I adjusted my breathing, gradually settled, and soon entered the first view of the sunset hanging drum.

I slowly opened my eyes in the realm, and I didn't see the sunset at first sight.

I was shocked, it was the first time this had happened, how could I not see the sunset?

There was nothing in front of him, just a large black patch. Far and near. There is no top, no bottom, no inside.

I felt a bad feeling in my heart, and I wanted to come out of my vision, but no matter how I moved, I was always trapped in the black, and I couldn't get out.

I'm in a cold sweat, it's broken, what can I do.

My heart was racing and I told myself to be calm. Try to move your mind and let yourself move in this black, you can move around. Nothing has changed in front of me.

Now there are two possibilities, one is that my consciousness is imprisoned in the black, and I don't even move, as if I have applied the immobilization method. The second possibility is that I'm actually moving. But the black in front of me is too pure, there are no impurities, and there is no reference, which makes me completely lose my sense of space, and I don't move like a bird.

It's broken, it's broken, I'm annoyed. Whether this gang of tomb robbers can find the tomb has anything to do with me, my task is completed, just take the money and leave, I have to talk about this and get myself in.

Looking at this piece of black, I was annoyed and angry, I couldn't get out anyway, so I might as well go deeper.

I'm a bad temper, don't make me anxious, I dare to jump in the dung pit if I get anxious.

I thought to the deepest part of the black. The surroundings are unchanged in color, so it's impossible to tell if you're going inside. It's been like this for a long time, and it's still dark in front of me.

Gradually, I felt like the scene was changing. The black seems to be flowing, because there is no reference, and this flow is not an optical illusion. It's hard to say, but I think it's moving anyway.

I suddenly thought of one thing, in the fire of the paper mill, I entered his realm, and what I saw was also a large black patch.

Ange's black is not so pure. It's more like a vast and indescribable abyss, so I didn't think of the two things together at first.

An Ge must have something to do with this, the back of the turtle shell is black, and his state is also black, what is the connection between them?

I subconsciously felt that things might not be as Ange said. It was his ancestors buried in the tomb, I doubt that claim. Recalling Ange's every move, it seems that there are loopholes.

The tomb could not be found, and it was he who was the first to come up with the signal hypothesis. I thought that Ange was experienced and flexible, but now it has a lot of meaning. He proposes the signal hypothesis, not by his inference, but by fact that he knows something.

Then suddenly a voice was heard, and the sound came from a far, far away place in the darkness, and it was unimaginably empty. But the sound is very clear. At first glance, it sounds like metal rubbing, crunching, and rhythmic, like some kind of ancient tribal drum beating. It's just that the drum is not skinned, but made of metal.

My heart raced, and I stared into the depths of darkness, and the more I looked inside, the more psychedelic I became.

Because of the presence of sound, this place has become three-dimensional, although there is still no visual reference, but the sound gives depth to the darkness.

Just then, there was another strange change, and I saw a person!

Dressed in a tight-fitting black robe, with a frightened look on his face, this man was running away at great speed, rushing towards the deepest depths of darkness. How he appeared, I don't know at all, out of thin air.

Look at the dress should be a Taoist priest. This Taoist priest flew farther and farther, and he suddenly roared, like thunder, and before I could understand what was going on, I was knocked out of the darkness by an impact.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining brightly.

I lay on the turtle shell, covered in cold sweat, and found myself coming out of my vision.

It's been in the dark for too long, and at first glance, my eyes can't adapt to the bright light, and it's dazzling.

It took me a while to see that Lao Guang and An Ge had returned.

Lao Guang stared at my side with a different gaze. I looked sideways, and I was so frightened that I quickly stood up, and there was another Taoist priest next to me, leaning against the tree, his face was pale, and he looked at me like a ghost.

Lao Guang said in surprise: "Brother Gan, why are you here?" ”

It turned out that this Taoist priest's surname was Gan, and he barely recovered from the shock, coughed and said, "I'm here to help you." ”

This Taoist priest was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember who it was, he must have seen it somewhere. As I pondered, An Ge whispered, "He is the one who follows us." ”

I sneered: "He's obviously stalking, not helping." "This man's character is not good, and I suddenly realized who he is.

In the memory of the child's death, I once saw a strange man like a vulture monster bird, this strange man took action to scatter the child's soul and forced him to take away the soul.

He is the black-clothed Taoist priest in front of him.

It's no wonder that in the child's memory fragments, this person is wearing a strange clothes, which is a kind of robe, and the child has never seen it, so the memory is disordered, and it has been reconstructed.

I whispered to An Ge, "Old An, this is an extremely dangerous person. ”

An Ge nodded: "I know, be careful." ”

Lao Guang said to the Taoist priest: "I said Brother Gan, if you want to help, you can find me generously, so I am very passive to appear out of thin air." ”

The Taoist priest looked at me as he spoke, as if he was still in shock.

He was the one who was in the realm of visualization just now, and if he hadn't shouted out of thin air, I would still be trapped in it and couldn't get out. Strangely, how did he get to the realm of my visualization?

It's the first time I've encountered this situation, and it's usually the first time I've been in someone else's view, and it's the first time someone else has snooped on my visualization.

What this man is doing makes me smell great danger.