Chapter 122: Dreams?
There wasn't a single sound around.
Wen Yuan found that inside this ancient city, it seemed to be a closed space, and when he raised his eyes, it was dark and narrow in the distance, and there was no end in sight.
He also tried to call out the names of Duan Qianxiao and Luo Cheng, but no one responded except for hearing his own response.
I don't know how long I walked, but I finally saw the light in front of me.
The surrounding stone walls were densely lit up with light spots, illuminating the dark space. Wen Yuan found that candles were lit on both sides, and countless points of light enveloped him, and an orange-yellow halo smeared on his body.
He scrutinized the candles around him, but found nothing out of the ordinary.
But who could tell himβ
Who lit this candle?
They can't be lit up on their own.
He walked around the light, reached the end, and finally found a hole.
He looked down at the entrance of the cave, and it was pitch black, and there was a faint sound of fragmentation.
The unknown has always been more frightening, especially since there seems to be something going on beneath the cave. In such a situation, ordinary people generally stay in what they think is a relatively safe environment.
But in Wenyuan's bones, there have always been some rebellious elements.
He walked straight into the depths of the cavern.
There seems to be a ladder going down in the cave, and when you get there, there is no candle light. The surrounding light was extremely dim, and Wen Yuan took out the Cloud Blood Sword to illuminate the surroundings.
There was a faint sound of water below, and out of nowhere, a bright white light was blurred.
A strange feeling rose in Wen Yuan's heart.
He was about to go to the bottom, and at this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound from above!
He suddenly looked up and saw that the faint candle flame had disappeared, and someone had pushed a huge rock to block the exit!
The man's mocking laughter could be faintly heard coming through the rocks.
Even so, Wen Yuan didn't panic, his eyes were very heavy - it had been a long time since anyone had calculated him like this, or rather, successfully calculated him.
When he walked through the stone wall just now, he obviously didn't feel the presence of anyone else. In the dark and empty cavern, all sounds will be amplified, and even if this person has a strong hidden aura, he will not be unaware.
Even in the face of an ancient divine beast like the Firmament Divine Tail, the opponent's strength was much stronger than his own, and he could vaguely feel the other party's peeping gaze.
Calculate yourself as a person, either you are really a ghost, or you just appear out of thin air.
What is the purpose of this man's doing? Trapping him? And then hit some goals?
Orβ
Wen Yuan suddenly understood something.
The sound of water gushing began to be heard in his ears, and countless rivers began to gush, and the river that had just reached his feet began to rise gradually......
The river quickly spread above his body, and in that moment, a cold aura swept through his body.
Wen Yuan actually practiced special exercises, which have always had the effect of resisting cold and heat. But he didn't know what was going on with this water, as soon as his body invaded this water, he felt that all his internal organs were frozen, as if he was bound by an invisible hand.
He wanted to use his spiritual power to resist this cold aura, but his spiritual power also became extremely sluggish.
After Wen Yuan tried to find an exit to no avail, he calmed down, twisted his bones, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water.
His body was bitterly cold, and he struggled to swim downstream, and because there was no light, the river in front of him was dark, and he could feel the sound of his own heartbeat.
The white light of the depths of the water flickered faintly.
Wen Yuan relied on his instinct and swam towards the light.
The speed of that halo was extremely fast, and even if Wen Yuan used all his strength, it would be a little difficult to catch up with it. In the case of not being able to operate his spiritual power, the oxygen was quickly depleted, and he felt a little dizzy, and the picture in front of him became darker and darker......
I vaguely remember that countless critical moments in my life also survived in this way.
Wen Yuan's mind was slightly clear, and he swam towards the halo with all his strength.
For some reason, the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear, the white halo in front of him was getting closer and closer, and at the moment when Wen Yuan touched him, he seemed to hear a shout in his ear......
"Brother Wen Yuan!"
β¦β¦
When Wen Yuan opened his eyes, he saw Duan Qianxun and Luo Cheng who looked slightly worried.
His body still retained the discomfort of lack of oxygen just now, and suddenly changed the scene, calm as him, and did not react.
Is this being saved?
"Ahem, ahemβ"
Wen Yuan coughed rapidly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You ......"
Duan Qianxiao, who was on the side, saw him wake up, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he patted him on the back while teasing: "Brother Wen Yuan, you are a little bad, why did you faint after entering the ancient city." β
Wen Yuan heard this, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
After entering the ancient city?
He said solemnly: "You say it again, how did I faint?" β
Duan Qianxiao was inexplicable when he heard this, and he said, "What's wrong?" After you entered the ancient city, I don't know if you hit a stone or something, and you fell down before you could stand firmly, and then you fainted. β
He saw that Wen Yuan's face was getting more and more strange, and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, Brother Wen Yuan, you don't have to feel ashamed, Qingqiu isn't here, and we won't laugh at you." β
Wen Yuan: "...... I'm not because of this. β
Luo Cheng made a face at Duan Qianxiao and motioned him to stop talking.
Duan Qianxiao didn't pay attention, and continued to add happily: "Brother Wen Yuan, I didn't expect you to be cold on the surface, but so enthusiastic in your heart, after fainting, you kept calling our names in your mouth, I really feel deeply honored......
Luo Cheng raised his forehead after hearing this.
Wen Yuan didn't feel anything, he thought, he must have just encountered the candle flame when he called them by name, so it seems that what he just encountered may indeed be just a dream after vertigo? Or is it a hallucination?
But now he has the same discomfort of lack of oxygen as he just now, and the pain in his throat is very real, if this is a dream, how can it be so real?
β¦β¦
Night falls.
This large hall hidden in the shadows is brightly lit.
Countless ancient lamps emit a hazy glow, illuminating this place.
The man in the center of the lamp was dressed in a wide robe embroidered with intricate crimson lines, which were hidden by the blood-colored ancient lamps lit up around him.
"It's gone." The man's eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze flashed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light around him seemed to tremble.
During this time, she had already felt the breath of an "outsider", and she also sent someone to plant a puppet technique for her. When this spell is planted, the pain will disappear at first, and then the person will gradually lose all senses and even sanity, and finally become a walking corpse, which they control.
However, who would have thought that everything was going well, and the puppet mark would disappear on this person?
He could be sure that he was the only one in the world who could break this spell. As for those legendary existences, they have long been turned into loess and white bones, and naturally there is no way to talk about it.
The man's eyes were shivering.
The plan is well underway, the "parasite" has been found, the great king is coming, and everything is going according to expectations......
Now these variables made him feel a little uneasy.
He stood up, his eyes slightly condensed, his voice cold.
"I'm going to go out myself, and that plan goes according to schedule."
"Yes."
The dark shadows around him bowed their heads deeply.