Chapter 55: The Game
I looked at Shen Jingyun with some confusion.
His eyes were very calm, which made me feel that I was too nervous and cared too much about Shen Jingyun's every word.
"What do you mean?" But I still want to figure out the meaning of Shen Jingyun's words.
Shen Jingyun came behind me silently, approached me silently, and the warm breath hit my ear, making me feel blushing and heartbeat, but his voice was not ambiguous, he lowered his voice, and said to me: "Close your eyes and recite ...... silently"
It was a very unique mantra that I couldn't even tell what each word was, let alone what it meant. But it inexplicably makes people feel calm.
"Now, concentrate and sense the lines on the wall." Just after my emotions completely calmed down, Shen Jingyun's voice sounded in my ears again.
I subconsciously did so, and gradually, I felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind the lines.
Strangely, these lines seem to have a living force, and I can't tell you what it feels like, like deliberate resistance, and I explore its secrets.
It seems to be playing with me, the more I try to see clearly, the stronger that force comes, is it, do these lines also have their own consciousness?
My head was a little swollen, but it also inspired a certain insistence in my heart, and I was deeply involved in this, and I couldn't just rely on other people's drags, I had to do what I could.
This thought inspired me to continue to sense those lines, and the game became a tug-of-war at this point.
With my brain already in extreme pain, I persevered until the end.
As I expected, the lines blurred, but what was hidden behind the lines became clearer. It was a picture with an aura that made people palpitate.
I can't see what it is.
At this moment, I realized something, and my heart was cold, and the consciousness of those lines was as clear as the human spirit.
What the hell is that?
At this time, the pattern behind the line suddenly became clear.
It turned out to be a vicious totem depicted one by one, from the stylistic point of view, it is definitely not a Chinese totem, full of weird and mysterious colors.
The terrible thing was that their eyes, the moment I saw them, all seemed to stare at me, as if they were alive, just painted on the wall.
"Ahh Just the moment I saw it clearly, I couldn't help but scream.
A severe headache also swept me at this time, I was a little dizzy, and there was an indescribable tiredness, like a tide about to swallow me, Shen Jingyun, who was behind me, covered my mouth at this time, and also supported my body at the same time: "Calm down." ”
His words were simple and calm, but they had a calming power that calmed my emotions down.
Where else is there any fierce totem in front of you? The rest is still those messy lines.
I endured the dizziness and insisted on everything I saw, and I couldn't wait to say to Shen Jingyun without words: "Alive, you have to believe me, what I see is alive!" ”
Shen Jingyun didn't speak, his fingers didn't know what liquid was applied, and gently rubbed my temples.
A cool smell came to the end of my nose, and I smelled it, it was just ordinary cooling oil, but it relieved a lot of my vertigo.
"Slowly, what do you see?" That's when he spoke.
"It seems to be a totem, I'm not sure what kind of totem they are? It's very fierce, and the key is that I feel that they are alive. At this point, my words were also coherent and much clearer.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Shen Jingyun behind him had a look of heaviness.