Chapter 53: The Search for the Burial Mountain

For a moment, my brain went blank for two or three seconds, and after a blank moment, all that was left was consternation.

I finally remembered the space I was in just now, the darkness, the flowing water, and a giant gate in the sky, all of which seemed familiar, and it was clearly the dark canyon in the second stage of the nightmare (because the nightmare scene had stayed on the demon lake for more than ten years, I called it the first stage, and as the nightmare pushed forward, the dream scene shifted to the boulder canyon, and I called it the second stage).

I woke up in an instant, my whole body was cold, and my heart said how could this be? Could it be that the experience just now is actually fake, and I'm just falling into a nightmare now?

At this time, there was a sharp pain in my body, and I looked down, good fellow, and saw that my body was covered with blood of different sizes, which had been blistered white by the water, and these were all drawn by the sharp stone ridges in the water during the drifting process.

Such a real pain is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a dream. The most important thing is that the Apocalypse Sword is still in my hand, which is even more inexplicable, Nightmare can create real pain, but it is impossible to create a real artifact, right?

Just when I was full of doubts and was a little unsure of the situation in front of me, the bamboo raft under my feet suddenly shook violently, as if something in the water had hit me and almost overturned!

I clung to the raft so that it didn't fall, and when the water calmed down, I realized that I should go and see what was going on the raft.

This time, I was close to the bow of the boat, so I looked closer, and found no one, but found a pipe in a gap between the heaps of luggage.

The luggage was tied to a bamboo raft and had not fallen into the water, but it had been wet from the splash caused by the movement just now, and the pipe caught in the gap between the luggage had also been stained with some water, but there were still sparks in it, and it was evident that someone had smoked it not so long ago, and it had not been smoked.

In this way, when I woke up, there were other people on the ship, and it was very likely that the second master and Da Biao were there.

Thinking of this, I can't help but regret it, this should be the last time I received the truth of the nightmare, because this time, in the nightmare, I didn't attach to anyone, this is my body, as long as I find anyone on the raft, I can ask what the hell is going on, but now......

"Wait a minute, the second master and Da Biao are gone, maybe there are others!" In a hurry, I suddenly thought that there was still this possibility, and immediately rushed to the other end of the bamboo raft.

Bamboo raft central ...... Nobody, the back ...... There was no one, until we reached the end of the raft, and a shadow faintly appeared in the white mist, which was the outline of a human being.

When I saw that there were really people, I was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the other party: "Hello, who are you?" I shouted as I shifted my footsteps, intending to see which of the eight he was.

However, what I didn't expect was that I only took two steps closer, and a cold and emotionless voice came: "Stop! ”

Hearing this, I subconsciously stopped, suppressed the excitement in my heart, and said, "That, you... Don't get me wrong, I don't mean it, I ...... I don't know how I ended up here all of a sudden, I just want to know what the hell this place is, what are you doing here? ”

Actually, I had a lot more questions in my mind, but everything was so complicated that I didn't know where to start, so I asked the two most important questions.

The figure didn't move, didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard my question at all, which made my heart sink sharply, and I couldn't hold my breath, but the figure spoke at this time, but his words were very strange.

"You...... If you're not from this world, go back, you can't control the affairs here! ”

The other party's voice was still cold, and there was no emotion, I smiled bitterly when I heard it, and said, "I want to go back, but now I can't even tell whether this is a dream or reality, how can I go back?" ”

But the voice said, "It's up to you whether it's a dream or a reality, it's you who traps you, not everything here!" ”

As the words fell, a bright light seemed to flash in my mind, and my heart said yes! If everything here is real, the figure in the fog will not say that I am not from this world, and let me go back, since I am allowed to go back, it is equivalent to telling me in disguise that all this is fake.

Since it's fake, it's either my hallucination or my nightmare, no matter which of the two situations, it's me, I think it's reality, it's reality, I think it's an illusion, it's an illusion, how can I make it anti-object-oriented?

Thinking about this, I immediately relaxed, and when I looked around again, I suddenly found that everything around me was flawed, just like a goofs in a TV series.

I have a feeling that now I only need to grasp those flaws, and I can easily leave here, leave this demon lake, and return to the real world that belongs to me.

But at this moment, the figure in the mist spoke again: "You are not from this world, but now, you have nothing to do with this matter, and the gears of fate have turned one step forward, perhaps...... That's fate! ”

His words were inexplicable, but there was a complex meaning in his tone, I couldn't understand it, so I wanted to ask him what he meant, but he grabbed ahead of me and sighed softly: "Alas, the Netherworld has left a cause on you, no matter how you hide to the ends of the earth, it is useless, remember my words, after you go back, go to the burial mountain, that is the only way to live!" ”

My face changed, and I vaguely felt that what he said later was related to the fog chasing me in reality, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, when you say Netherworld, do you mean the Yin Spirit Passage?" ”

However, this time, the figure did not speak again, I was in a hurry, and I didn't care about what he had just said, I took a few steps forward, and suddenly came to the end of the bamboo raft, but the strange thing is that there was nothing here, not even a fly, let alone people.

I felt more and more strange in my heart, and I couldn't stay for a moment, so I spotted a place on the surface of the lake that was out of place with my surroundings, and jumped into it without hesitation.

The biting ice water pressed violently, and I was excited by the cold, and I suddenly shivered, and opened my eyes suddenly, only to see my grandmother and the doctor and other people in front of me, they were surrounding me, and when I woke up, my expression was suddenly relaxed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, great, finally woke up, hurry up, carry it back first!" The Taoist priest recited a trumpet, then beckoned the doctor's helper and lifted me up on a stretcher, and I noticed that I had fallen next to the Zhenling Monument.

Although I woke up from the nightmare, the pain in my whole body did not lessen at all, and it seemed that I was really injured.

When I got home, I realized that I was covered in the kind of scratches I had received from nightmares, and although the injuries were not serious, the number of wounds was so staggering that I didn't think I could have been like if I had rolled down a gravel-strewn cliff naked. Love to nibble on books

I wondered how these wounds had come from, so I asked the priest what had happened to me.

Hearing me ask this, not only the Taoist priest, but everyone stared at me in amazement.

"Damn, you don't know what happened to you?" The Taoist priest asked.

I was also depressed, and I could only go through the details of what happened after the fog caught up with me, including my experience in the second and first stages of the nightmare.

After listening to this, my grandmother's face was particularly surprised, and the rest of the people were just like me, except for doubts and doubts.

The Taoist priest analyzed: "The bad things on your kid are really endless, first the curse, and finally the problem of the curse was solved, and the nightmare came again...... But according to your description, I have some key points in mind! ”

"What's the key?" I asked.

"Well, judging from your previous experience, nightmares and curses are very closely related, and judging from the description and the wounds left on your body, what you fell into this time is not an ordinary nightmare, but a second nightmare!"

My eyes widened and I exclaimed, "What did you say, second weight?" ”

The Taoist priest nodded, and continued, "That's right, only the second nightmare can explain the extra wounds on your body when you wake up!" ”

I remembered the level of the dream that the Taoist priest had told me before, and I felt that there was really such a possibility, but the old turtle snorted at this time, with a look of disdain: "I, the double nightmare of the fart, he fell into the netherworld!" ”

We all looked at the old turtle, which was lazily lying on the back of the third child, with its neck held high, and was looking at the Taoist priest with disdain.

The origin of this old turtle is a mystery, and he has extraordinary knowledge, so he may know what is going on, so he hurriedly asked: "Turtle ...... Old man, what the hell is going on, you tell us! ”

The old turtle first glanced at me, and then, as if he had suddenly discovered something, he suddenly turned his head to look at the smiling grandmother, I don't know if it was my delusion, I actually saw the corner of the old turtle's mouth twitching unnaturally at the grandmother.

The old turtle quickly turned his head, snorted coldly, and said: "This is not simple, the Yin Spirit Passage, the Netherworld Road is opened, and all the creatures within the scope of the Yin Spirit Passage will be swept into the Netherworld." You were the same at the time, but you were lucky, the giant gate you saw was the legendary first male pass that separated the underworld and the yang - the Ghost Gate, after the Ghost Gate, it was the Netherworld, and you couldn't come back! ”

"What's going on with the gray whirlpool next to the ghost gate? At that time, the whirlpool made me feel more terrifying than death! I asked.

Speaking of the whirlpool, the disdainful expression on the old turtle's face completely converged, and he said in a solemn tone: "That's the entrance to the netherworld!" ”

As soon as the old turtle's voice fell, the Taoist priest on the side suddenly gasped: "The entrance of the Netherworld, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, is it true that the theory of the Netherworld is not true?" ”

The last time I encountered the Yin Spirit Passage outside Yeling, the Taoist priest once told me about the difference between the Yin and the Netherworld, the Yin Spirit Passage, it is said that even the immortals of the Feather Realm cannot resist, and will be directly dragged into the Netherworld Yellow Spring, not into reincarnation, and its fate is no different from the soul flying away.

At this time, my grandmother's expression suddenly became serious, grabbed my hand, and said seriously: "Things may be a little troublesome, Xiaoyi, you can't stay in the village anymore!" ”

Grandma's tone was very solemn, and I understood what she meant, the figure in the nightmare said that the Netherworld had planted a cause in me, combined with the previous fog invasion several times, if I continued to stay in the village, the Yin Spirit Passage would inevitably happen one after another, and then it would inevitably implicate innocent villagers.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, no one spoke, and grandma sighed, it was the first time I had seen such a helpless look on her face.

The doctor pushed his glasses and patted me on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't be discouraged, we haven't reached a dead end yet, isn't there another way?" ”

At this time, the rest of the people also came to their senses, and the grandmother stood up and said: "The doctor is right, that mysterious person can guide Xiao Yi to break the first dream, and can also see the ghost cause and effect on Xiao Yi's body, its origin must be extraordinary, since he gave guidance, then according to what he said, go to the burial mountain!" ”

The Taoist priest clasped his nose and asked, "Old lady, you speak lightly, people like you have never heard of this name, so it is even more impossible for us to find it, and ah...... Alas, Bailing, why are you pinching me? I'm stating the facts, and this is really the difficulty we face, hey, tap ......."

The Taoist priest's frustration did not affect our mood, and the doctor said: "Okay, in this case, we will leave tomorrow, and after we go back, we will use our own channels to find the news of the burial mountain, and now that the information is so developed, I believe there will definitely be clues!" ”

The doctor's words were like a shot in the arm, we were all excited, and my grandmother also said that she would ask for help from all the Miao villages in Miao Jiang that could be contacted, and would notify us as soon as there was news.

The next day, we set off to leave Dingyan Village, Yang Mengqing was specially left behind by his grandmother, and the old turtle was left behind. This guy said that it had discovered a big secret and needed to be left for in-depth investigation, of course, this is its own statement, in my opinion, this guy is simply inseparable from the third child, which belongs to its exclusive car.

Lin Qiao'er had just woken up, and her body was still a little weak, and I always felt that she was a little strange after waking up, especially when she looked at me, with some shyness that she had never felt before. This reminded me of the lie I told when I was in Toast, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't even face her seriously.

After my enlightenment, their tempers changed a lot, and the few gangsters who brought them last time left them on the second day of the accident at the Mountain Ghost Festival, and they stayed at Grandma's house during this time.

After sending them all the way to Linxian, we returned to Chuncheng and then to Chengdu.

Grandma said that because of the special location of my hometown, it is very easy to attract the yin aisle because of my existence, although other places are relatively safe, but this matter should not be delayed for a long time, so for the burial of the mountain, we soon separated after returning to Chengdu.

The doctor was going to go home and use the channel at home to help me inquire about the news, and the Taoist priest was going to ask his master.