Lingzheng squeezed my hand: "Don't think, don't look, quickly freeze your mind." ”

When I heard Lingzheng say this, I immediately closed my eyes and no longer dared to think about anything else. There are so many of us dreaming at the same time, what a terrible force it must have led to this result, and the point is that I don't know when I entered the dream.

People in the world say that dreams are fake, but they don't know if dreams are a prophecy or a memory. In dreams, people usually don't feel pain, and that's because the power to create dreams is not strong enough. Once that power is on top of an "opportunity", people will be hurt, feel pain, and may even die.

This is also the reason why many people die in their sleep for no reason.

After a while, I felt that the whole person was being led by the spirit, rising from the sky, and rising all the way. At first, I was a little scared, but then I secretly opened my eyes and looked at the cracks, and saw that I had reached the halfway point of the mountain, and there was a large open space, and there were no plants in the open space, only a sacrificial platform in the shape of gossip. In the distance, the black fog is thick. Suddenly, a dark shadow flew in front of my eyes, and I was startled and quickly closed my eyes.

Just now, just for a moment, I saw that the black shadow looked like a human palm.

But why don't you see people in the palms of your hands?

When Lingzheng told me to open my eyes, I found that the Xuanyi and the tomb of King Ling were standing in front of us, and Lingzheng pulled me to stand on the edge of a cliff, and if I retreated slightly, I would fall into the Santu River.

"A hundred meters ahead of the Black Mist Peak is the Yin Wood Forest, and further ahead is the Huangquan Ridge."

The man in Xuanyi pointed to the place in front of him, where the fog was so thick that he couldn't see what the scenery was.

Ling Zheng asked, "Are there still Yin Worms in the Yin Wood Forest?" ”

Xuanyi replied: "Of course there are Yin worms, this is not what you put back then...... Oh, huh...... This, you brought a ghost bead, you shouldn't be afraid of yin insects, right? ”

Lingzheng was silent for a while, and said, "The ghost bead is in Xiao Jin's hand. ”

Now that's the problem.

Jin Shiyi jumped into the Santu River with the ghost beads, Shen Yan also jumped down, and the golden dragon pestle went to salvage them, but there is no news so far, and I don't know how they are now?

The Xuanyi man said: "Without the ghost bead, this yin worm can ...... Master, do you want me to inform the judge and bring some Yin soldiers over? ”

"Not necessarily." Ling Zheng stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "The Yin Soldier Society has alarmed Cui Hao, and we didn't want to make a noise when we came this time. Thank you for leading the way today, you go and collect your soul, and you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

"Okay, what does the master command, just say. Then I'll go first. After Xuanyi finished speaking, he casually summoned a green point of light, sometimes throwing it into the air, sometimes pinching it steadily, so that after a few back and forth, his entire body disappeared out of thin air.

King Ling's tomb looked at the direction that the Xuanyi man pointed out before leaving, rubbed his palms, and was eager to try.

Ling Zheng pressed his shoulder and said, "There is a thousand-faced Yin Soul Array in the Yin Wood Forest, and there are also Yin Worms guarding it, so it's better to be careful." After Ling Zheng finished speaking to King Ling's tomb, he took my hand, "On the first day of junior high school, when you encounter danger, remember to hold the Qingming ruler." ”

The softest part of my heart twitched suddenly, clenched my fists, and nodded to Lingzheng.

After walking forward for half an hour, I realized that the mist I saw when I was standing halfway up the Black Mist Peak just now was a barrier several meters thick, which should be the outermost "seal" of the Thousand-Faced Yin Soul Array that Ling Zheng said. At this time, we are standing on the side of the black fog, and we can clearly see what is inside.

There is a towering ancient tree here, estimated to be dozens of stories high, and hundreds of people can only wrap it with their hands open. On the branches of the tree hang down the black vines, the roots are distinct, and the vines hang pure black leaves, like gourd leaves, but they are not as vibrant as gourd leaves.

There is a "octopus tree" in Germany, also known as the "devil's tree", which looks very similar to the shade wood in front of you.

An expert once analyzed the vines of the "octopus tree", saying that they attack animals and people based on their instinct to spread by seeds, and as long as they move in front of the vines, they will be instantly entangled by the vines and hung up to the tree until they are killed. After death, the corpse will attract insects, and the insects will spread and pollinate, and the feces left behind are the best nutrients for the "octopus tree", which is more delicate than the decaying corpse, and more suitable for the absorption and growth of the tree.

I have to say that nature is miraculous and can derive such a high-level symbiotic system.

I touched the vines of the shade wood with my hands, it was cool, and I played with it, but I didn't see any movement of the vines, and when I looked inside, I could vaguely see the green and white trunks.

Such a luxuriant tree, and it grows in the shade, if we weren't all in a dream at this time, I would definitely be able to feel its thoughts. ——A big tree that has gone through thousands of years of time, while enjoying the loneliness and helplessness that has not changed for many years, it must also hide many secrets that no one knows.

We explored around the entire Yin Wood Vine, and Ling Zheng spoke: "When we arrive, the innermost part of the Yin Wood is Huangquanling. ”

King Ling's tomb was shocked: "What? So smooth? It's so boring! ”

I asked, "Could there be something strange?" ”

It's a little too smooth.

Lingzheng didn't speak, but picked up the rattan of the yin wood that blocked the view with his hand, and pulled me in.

I cautiously followed Lingzheng, with protruding rocks beneath my feet, and if I wasn't careful, I would have tripped over them. When I walked to the base of the tree, I found that the trunk of the tree had a cave half a man high, and it was dark, and I didn't know what would be inside. Lingzheng didn't mean to go in directly, he just let go of my hand and slashed his finger with his long sword, dripping blood under the roots of the tree. As soon as the root of the tree touched Lingzheng's blood, the ground under my feet suddenly shook, I couldn't stand steadily, and I was about to reach out to grab Lingzheng's arm, but when I saw Lingzheng drawing runes with blood, I grabbed a yin wood vine in a hurry. The Yin Mu vine was pulled by me, and it was actually broken like that.

King Ling's tomb shouted "Be careful" and grabbed me by the shoulder.

When he saw that I had half a Yin Wood Vine in my hand, he immediately cried and laughed, pinched my face, and said, "Woman, you are really interesting. ”

"What's wrong?" I scratched my head, smirked twice, felt that the ground had not moved, and took the Yin Mu vine back to the branch, but when I looked up, there was any branch that was broken? The vines were sprinkled down in an orderly manner, and they were all swaying gently because of the movement I had just made. I lifted the Yin Mu Vine in front of King Ling's tomb: "What should I do?" I can't take it back. ”

"It's a dream anyway, it doesn't matter." King Ling's tomb replied to me, nodding my hand with his chin, and as soon as I looked down, I found that the yin wood vines that were still pitch black just now had turned green and white at this time, and I was so frightened that I let go and threw them to the ground. King Ling laughed, "Quickly pull a few more roots, it's best to wake up this Yin Wood, Uncle has a good fight, stretch your muscles." ”

I know all day long that it's too violent.

Or is my family spirit just right, warm as jade, and full of brilliance...... Thinking like this, my heart throbbed, looking towards Lingzheng, just now the ink-like tree hole at this time with a faint white light, Lingzheng stood sideways on the edge of the hole, I don't know when there was a black wooden bar in his hand, one end of the wooden bar was placed on the ground, Lingzheng put his hands on the top of the wooden bar, his eyes were staring at the hole, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Lingzheng's whole person was surrounded by this soft light, exuding a strong warmth.

It's strange, how can this yin have such a soft white light? When I looked up, it was moonlight, and it was no wonder that it felt as wet as water. - Wait! How can a yin have moonshine?

Normally, the sun and moonlight can't shine on the yin, how can this moonlight rise in Huangquanling?

I looked at Lingzheng, and was about to ask, Lingzheng looked back at me, chuckled, stretched out his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to call: "First year, take me." ”

"Here we are." Suddenly, I forgot all my doubts, jumped in front of Lingzheng in one step, and grabbed his hand tightly, "Lingzheng, is it Huangquanling inside?" ”

"Hmm." Lingzheng's hand is very warm, and holding it gives people an invisible sense of security.

We took a step into the hollow of the tree, and our feet sank down visibly. It's a step. After descending about a dozen steps, we reached the end. It's not very bright here, but it's barely clear. About ten square meters, there is no decoration on the wall, except for a round stone platform in the middle, which is engraved with the lines of gossip, but it does not seem to be the so-called congenital gossip or acquired gossip.

I don't understand!

I don't know who the person who built this stone platform is after all?

What is the purpose of this?

Lingzheng dripped blood onto the stone platform, which showed the outline of a person, like an ancient man in a green cloth robe. It's just that it's a looming shadow, and it's hard to make specific judgments.

I asked, "Who is he?" ”

Ling Zheng replied: "He Santu's true body. ”

I walked around the stone platform a few times: "No wonder He Santu wants to lead us to Huangquanling, it turns out that he wants you to help unlock the seal of the body." Lingzheng, did you know it a long time ago? ”

Lingzheng smiled at me, then turned his head to look at the stone platform thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the phantom of the man in the green cloth robe flickered a few times and disappeared, and I touched the stone platform, and my hand was warm, not an ordinary stone as seen by the naked eye.

Ling Zheng put aside the long wooden stick in his hand, sat on the edge of the jade platform, and gently rubbed his temples with his hands.

"Lingzheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior brother?"

The voices of me and King Ling's tomb sounded at the same time.

"It's fine." Lingzheng's brow furrowed even tighter.

I hurriedly walked behind Lingzheng, knelt on the jade platform, and pinched Lingzheng's shoulders, "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? Is there a lot of blood? "The force in my hand is getting lighter.

After a while, Ling Zheng said: "On the first day of junior high school, Ah Tomb, I remembered something. ”

"What's the matter?" I asked.

King Ling's tomb also looked at it with a puzzled expression.

Lingzheng raised his hand and motioned for me to stop my movements and stand up on my own, "The sky is yang, and the earth is yin; Qi is yang, blood is yin; The human world is yang, and the underworld is yin. Everything in the world has two sides of yin and yang at the same time, opposing each other, one eliminating the other. In the corresponding environment, they can even be converted to each other. ”

I sat on the stone platform with my hands on my cheeks, admiring Lingzheng's solemn expression when he talked to me about "yin and yang".

King Ling's tomb glanced at me from the side, the meaning was too obvious, that is, he laughed at me for obviously not understanding the meaning of what Lingzheng said, and pretended to be listening very seriously. I snorted, noncommittal.

It's like this all back, Lingzheng and I are enjoying it, what are you doing with the tomb of King Ling!

"Only in a state of balance between the five elements of yin and yang can everything grow, change, and die normally." Ling Zheng held his hands back, his back to me and King Ling's tomb, and his voice was slow, "First year, do you understand?" ”