Chapter 150
When Sakurai Zika heard me ask, the expression on her face suddenly became a lot more solemn, and I immediately understood, I'm afraid that Sakurai Zika also had a dream exactly like herself just now.
"I was pressed by a ghost just now, and I saw you do something weird, and I wanted to get up and stop you, but I just couldn't move......" I recounted what I had seen in my dream to Shika Sakurai.
Shika Sakurai heard my narration and her brow gradually furrowed.
"What I see in my dreams is similar to yours. I am possessed by a strange 'woman', she seems to be afraid of you, but she wants to kill you, I want to stop it, but there is nothing I can do! My body was controlled by her at that time! Just as I was about to draw my sword to kill you, you seemed to wake up suddenly, but you became a stranger......" Shika Sakurai told me what she had dreamed about in her dreams, and it can be said that the scenes we dreamed were almost identical.
When I think that we actually had the same dream, I am a little scared when I think about it now, and I am very afraid to think about it!
Especially the words I said to Shika Sakurai in my dream.
It can be said that the dialogue in the dream does not belong to our will at all, but two strange wills occupy our bodies.
The soul in my dream called Sakurai Shika as Xi Ai.
Based on this, I speculate that the woman who was possessed in Sakurai's purple fragrance in the dream just now should have her real name as Xi Ai.
And Sakurai Zixiang called me King Huainan at that time.
This King of Huainan should be the "person" who possessed me at that time, and now it seems that it is probably Liu An, the tomb owner of this Huainan Demon Tomb. Even if it is not Liu An, it has a deep relationship with Liu An.
"It's okay...... It's just a dream, the same dream, maybe it's just a coincidence......" At this time, Sakurai Zika stepped forward and patted me gently on the shoulder, whispering comfort to me.
I have to say that a woman's soft voice is indeed very effective.
Hearing Sakurai's comfort, my originally somewhat sloppy eyes gradually became angry.
I slowly raised my head, looked around, looked at Sakurai Zixiang in front of me, and then shook my head vigorously and said, "What a hell of an evil sect...... I had the exact same dream...... It's scary......"
Actually, it's not just me who is confused, but this question also puzzles Sakurai Shika.
People still don't have a thorough understanding of dreams, and there is no unified theory about why people dream.
Some people will have a dream of the same content for a long time, and these situations are very strange in themselves.
However, there is an explanation for this situation in the academic world, which is that the reason why people have the same dream is because the obsession is too deep.
For a thing, maybe a thing, or even a woman you love deeply, if you don't forget it, you may always think of it, and over time, it will be extended into a dream.
Repeating a dream is a person's impression of an event or a person that is too deep.
But such a statement only means that one person has the same dream.
And the phenomenon that Sakurai and I had the same dream at the same time as now, is really incomprehensible, and I'm afraid that no one in this world can explain this phenomenon.
What's even more frightening is that the location and content of this dream that the two of us have is chilling.
All of this made me feel as if it were not just in a dream, but as if it had actually happened.
However, when I woke up and saw Shika Sakurai sleeping behind me, I couldn't help but have serious doubts about my thoughts.
Whether it's a dream or a reality, I can't say right now.
"Let's just think of the same dream, no matter what dream we had, it didn't bring us any substantial harm in the end, just as if all this was just a coincidence!" I consoled myself that I didn't want to pursue this matter further.
When Sakurai woke up and made sure she wasn't mentally abnormal, we got up and continued down the hallway.
Actually, I really don't know if the end of this corridor we are walking in is not the imperial tomb that Sakurai Zixiang said, but one thing is for sure, this must belong to the scope of the Huainan Demon Mound.
In the corridor inside the Nine Palaces Floating Slaughter Array, Sakurai Zika and I have been walking for at least five hours. But this corridor still has no intention of going to the end.
I've never seen such a long underground corridor, and if this corridor is really the tomb path that Sakurai Shika said, then how big is the tomb behind it?
We didn't walk fast, and since that nightmare, both of us had been beating a little bit in our hearts, and this road always gave me a very ominous premonition, so Sakurai Shika and I were cautious and sneaky all the way, which slowed down the speed of travel.
However, after walking for five hours, Sakurai and I found that the environment in this corridor was very monotonous, except for the murals of the Western Queen Mother who depicted the nine-tailed human body all over the bronze walls, there were one or two bronze statues of the nine-tailed human body every twenty meters or so.
Other than that, there were no other strange sights in the corridor, and the deeper you went, the fewer bones on the ground few, and it seemed that the group of people had all died before they had even made it here.
As I walked forward, I studied the murals on the bronze walls, and I never gave up, always trying to find some clues from the murals on the bronze walls.
However, after this long journey, I still haven't found much useful to discover.
"Taixuan, it's not a matter to go on like this!" Sakurai Zika stepped forward and naturally grabbed my arm and said.
"Ah Zi! What's wrong? I turned my head to look at her.
"I'm almost done with the compressed biscuits, and there's not much water, if I go on so slowly, I'm afraid that before we reach the end, our food and grass will be cut off! If we don't find our way out for the next three days, we'll probably starve to death here. ”
After hearing what Sakurai Shika said, I realized the seriousness of the matter.
Sakurai Zixiang came out this time, and the dry food she carried with her was those compressed biscuits brought from her hometown Penglai, and we ate almost all along the way, and there was only the last bit left.
I don't know how much time has passed, but I feel like I've been in this underground for more than a week.
Although we are controlling our eating and drinking along the way, the huge physical exertion every day brings a lot of load to the body, and the energy consumed every day is far greater than the energy we eat.