Chapter XII

"I dreamed that a little devil officer came ......to me," Old man Wang Yuanshan said with a low expression, looking at the place where the bones of the little devil were buried not far away.

Hearing the old man Wang Yuanshan say this, I couldn't help but feel a tightening in my heart.

The old man Wang Yuanshan even dreamed of an officer with a little devil, but was it the one who broke two legs and held a half-rusted katana like the strange dream?

However, Wang Yuanshan did not describe whether the little devil officer was holding half a samurai sword, so he heard him continue to say: "The little devil officer's face was pale and green, with a kind of sly smile on his face, and he slowly walked in my direction. At that time, although the old man knew that he was dreaming, the scene was so terrible that I couldn't help but want to shout, but I couldn't make a sound anyway, and I couldn't move my hands and feet, as if I was restrained by an invisible force. ”

The old man Wang Yuanshan just saw the little devil officer in a dream, that is, he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't move, this situation is very common, and there is a popular saying among the people: "Ghost presses!" ”

Although the name sounds quite penetrating, in fact, the specific reason is also explained in modern medicine, which is a manifestation of sleep disorder caused by excessive fatigue.

"I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I could only watch the little devil officer walk in my direction."

Wang Yuanshan continued: "That little devil officer gradually approached, until he walked in front of me, but he didn't stop beside me, but squatted beside the sleeping Liu Fangping. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look at the place where Liu Fangping was lying before, imagining the scene when the little devil squatted next to Liu Fangping.

After the little devil squatted down, he crawled in the ear of the sleeping Liu Fangping and said something, and saw Liu Fangping suddenly open his eyes and quickly get up. After the little devil woke up Liu Fangping, he walked out of there without staying any longer. ”

Wang Yuanshan said and looked at the exit of the wooden shed not far away and continued: "After seeing the little devil officer walk out, Liu Fangping also followed him out, but when he was about to go out, Liu Fangping looked back at me, at that time, his eyes were too terrible......"

Old man Wang Yuanshan said while thinking about it, his voice trembled a little, which could make an old captain who had gone through the wind and rain feel so frightened, you can imagine how terrible the scene was at that time.

I feel a little distressed when Wang Yuanshan looks like this, but there is nothing I can do.

Fortunately, Wang Yuanshan's personality was very calm, and after he took a heavy breath, he continued: "Liu Fangping's eyes are ......."

In the end, the old man Wang Yuanshan did not say how terrible Liu Fangping's eyes were, but changed the topic and continued: "He looked at me, suddenly turned around and walked towards me, holding half a katana as he walked, and there seemed to be something written on the ground......"

After a pause, Old Man Wang Yuanshan let out a long breath again and continued: "Liu Fangping is writing, his eyes are staring straight at me, it seems that I have something he wants......

Just now, the old man Wang Yuanshan said that Liu Fangping's eyes were terrible, and now he was stared at by Liu Fangping at close range, even in a dream, the feeling was probably not much better.

"Liu Fangping's face is the same pale, just like that little devil officer, with a kind of dead gray that only a dead person has, he squatted beside me and looked at me, even more terrifying than when the little devil officer appeared and walked towards me just now......" Old man Wang Yuanshan gradually increased the speed of his speech, and at the same time, his voice trembled even more.

The old man couldn't scream or move, so he could only stare at him to see what he wanted to do. At this moment, Liu Fangping's blood-red lips moved, thinking about what he was talking about, and I was about to listen to it, when I saw him glaring and suddenly reaching out and grabbing me......"

Old man Wang Yuanshan said here, and my grandfather and I also looked at a loss.

For a long time, the trembling on the old man Wang Yuanshan's body gradually disappeared, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

My grandfather raised his body and carefully observed the ground under the feet of the old man Wang Yuanshan, and a line of handwriting appeared on the ground.

"Gu Yao Chi is now, a thought of life and death!" This is a sentence in Chinese, which seems to be deliberately written to remind us of something.

However, no one knows the true meaning of this phrase.

If this scene should have appeared in the sleep of the old man Wang Yuanshan, then what is the line of handwriting we see in front of us.

Even more bizarrely, the rusty half-cut katana was abandoned on the ground on the side of the handwriting.

I vividly remember that when we reburied the little devil officer last night, and at the same time put the half of the katana into the ground with it, and then how did it suddenly appear in front of our eyes?

It's scary to think about it. The content of the line on the ground made no one laugh.

"Gu Yao Chi is now, a thought of life and death!"

My grandfather said that Gu Yaochi is located in West Kunlun in the legend of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", which is the holy place of the Queen Mother of the West, so what does the thought of life and death mean?

Could it be that everything is related to the legend of the Queen Mother of the West?

While we were all busy studying the lines of handwriting on the ground, to the delight of the fat man, he woke up.

And according to Wang Yuanshan, after the old man took the pulse of the fat man, there was no problem with the fat man's mental state.

It's just puzzling that when I asked the fat man what he saw and experienced last night. The fat man didn't know anything, it seemed that he had selective amnesia.

When a person is exposed to external stimuli or brain collisions, he or she will forget some things or people that he does not want to remember, which is called selective amnesia.

This is the case with fat people now.

Although I don't know what happened to him when he ran into this wooden shed alone last night to cause his insanity, but this kind of selective amnesia is beneficial and harmless to the fat man. reach

When he enters the ravine ahead, the fat man will not cause trouble for everyone because of mental problems.

Yes! The fat man's return to normal, coupled with Liu Fangping's mysterious disappearance, my grandfather and Wang Yuanshan finally made a decision, that is, to enter the ravine ahead and find the mausoleum that devoured Liu Fangliang's bronze coffin.

The main purpose of our trip is not to explore the thousand-year-old secrets of Bagong Mountain, we are to rescue the two brothers Liu Fangping and Liu Fangliang who have disappeared in Bagong Mountain.