The Li Bugou in front of me makes me feel very strange, maybe it's because of my dreams. I tried to ask him, "Do you recognize me?" ”

Li Bugou ignored me, buried himself in the grave, and worked quite hard, the soil was piled higher and higher, the pit was getting deeper and deeper, and his figure gradually sank.

I squatted on the edge of the pit and watched, looking at it for a while, I was really bored, and turned back to Huang Xiaotian and said, "Now that we have fallen asleep, what should we do next, we can't watch him dig a grave here." ”

Huang Xiaotian put his hands on his sleeves, pouted and said to the pit: "Don't worry, come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a "ding" sound under the pit, and Li Bugou's shovel seemed to have touched something hard, and he stopped. Many of the ghostly fires seemed to know what was going on here, and they flew in one after another, forming a dark green bright area in the air, illuminating the deep pit of the graveyard.

I looked in, and there was a coffin head coming out of the soil under the pit, black material, and it was full of dirt, which should be quite large. Li Bugou used an iron shovel to clean the soil on it, and the green light of the ghost fire illuminated the coffin, creating an eerie effect.

After all, this is a dream, Li Bugou cleaned it up quickly, and it didn't take long, and the floating surface of the entire coffin was exposed, and the surface was carved with black textures, and I couldn't see what it was.

I looked at it and felt something was wrong.

Li Bugou shows his dreams in the form of artworks, including oil paintings, sculptures, clay sculptures, etc., although these things are different in form, in general, the aesthetic tone is the same. That is to say, it can be seen that they are all from the same world, and the style is very uniform.

But since I entered his dream, the graveyard, the tombstone, and even the coffin that I have now dug up are completely different from the style of his dark dream.

Could it mean that his dreams are divided into many levels, and we may not be in such a deep dream world now?

After Li Bugou cleaned the soil of the coffin, the coffin lid was exposed, that is, there was no need to wait until the whole coffin was dug up, and the lid could be lifted now.

Li Bugou squatted under the pit, in a very awkward posture, and carried the coffin lid vigorously, only to hear the sound of "crunching", and the huge and heavy lid really let him slowly push it open.

I suddenly had a strange thought, could it be that the coffin was the next layer of dark dreams?

At this time, Huang Xiaotian beside him suddenly said, "Your name is Feng Ziwang, right?" ”

I replied casually, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, didn't Huang Xiaotian even know my name? I looked back at him, Huang Xiaotian was standing behind, the night was deep, and his face was hazy in the dark.

"Sect Leader Huang, you're funny, you don't even know what my name is." I say.

"I heard that the Hu family's artifact is on your hand?" Huang Xiaotian said slowly.

I chuckled inwardly, stared at him, and a deep sense of unease swept through my body. I asked, "Who are you?" ”

Huang Xiaotian suddenly flew out and kicked on me. I was squatting on the ground, but I couldn't dodge this kick, and he kicked me down the grave.

At this time, Li Bugou lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing Hessesen's coffin underneath. It was so fast that I didn't have time to react and fell into the coffin.

The sky outside shrank to the size of the coffin's mouth, and the coffin was more than a meter deep. I was about to climb out when suddenly something in the depths of the coffin grabbed me from behind.

I struggled desperately, I couldn't break free, and when I looked down, I was suddenly terrified, only to see two dry black hands stretched out from below, clasping me tightly.

Huang Xiaotian squatted above the high tomb, looking condescendingly, his eyes cold.

He is definitely not the Yellow Sect Master.

I struggled and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Huang Xiaotian wiped his face, and his whole person changed, and he changed into Xiao Mo in an instant. She looked at me with a cold expression: "Feng Ziwang, you hand over the fox seal." ”

Who is she? I actually know how to play fox prints.

"Who are you?" I shouted.

Xiao Mo said: "Do you know that death is coming, whether you hand it over or not, you won't be able to get out today." She snapped her fingers, and the coffin lid actually moved out of thin air, with a loud "bang", and it was heavily buckled on the coffin.

It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

The two black hands in front of me clasped me tightly, I couldn't move a minute, and when I struggled, there was a strange sound of "Hi ~~Hi ~~" below, and a stench of smoke came up, so that I almost vomited.

I had a premonition of great danger, and I was also anxious, and I jerked back, as if I had slammed something against the wall of the coffin. The thing behind me tried desperately to bite me, and I hunched my back hard, holding it back in an extremely difficult position to keep it from touching my neck.

I was sweating on my head, and I was eagerly calling Huang Xiaotian's name in my mind. After a while, Huang Xiaotian's voice suddenly came out: "Damn, where are you?" ”

This is Huang Xiaotian's tone. As I struggled, I said, "Where are you?" Come and save me! ”

Huang Xiaotian said: "I am in a ruined palace, and this place is definitely not built by people. Li Bugou's dream is indeed a bit interesting. ”

I hurriedly said, "Come and save me." I'm with Li Bugou and Xiao Mo, it turns out that Xiao Mo is not a good person, she has become you. ”

Huang Xiaotian was stunned when he heard it: "What a mess." I said why can't I see you here? It turns out that you are not in this dream. ”

I immediately came to my senses, Xiao Mo disguised herself as Huang Xiaotian, why didn't she pretend to be someone else, because she knew in advance that Huang Xiaotian would not appear here.

Therefore, Huang Xiaotian is isolated from us, and he can fall into another layer of dreams that is completely different, which is obviously intentional by Xiao Mo.

What the hell is this girl doing? How could she have such a great ability?

I was chilling, her methods were too demonic. Could it be that she has been lurking beside Li Bugou, just to get close to me, in order to steal the fox print?

At this time, I had a slimy chin on my neck, and the monster behind me was about to bite my throat, and I couldn't struggle, and I yelled in my heart: "Sect Leader Huang, hurry up and help!" ”

Huang Xiaotian sneered: "This woman named Xiao Mo has made thousands of calculations, and she has missed the same calculation." I didn't expect that I had already crossed the catastrophe and had an immortal position. The relationship between us is not a simple relationship between the great fairy and the fragrant child, we can communicate through the heart, and the heart will be yin and spirit. ”

As soon as his voice fell, I felt that there was an extra person in the coffin, and I only heard the sound of "Gaba Gaba" in the back, like a pile of bones festering in an instant, and the black hands that held me also turned into powder.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I vaguely saw Huang Xiaotian appear beside me in the dark. There is a lot of space inside this coffin, and Huang Xiaotian and I are lying here side by side and don't feel too crowded.

I was much more relieved to have him, and I hurriedly said, "Sect Leader Huang, let's go out quickly." ”

"Don't be busy, I already saw that something was wrong with that woman, she couldn't make too many waves. I'll see what kind of spell this is. ”

Huang Xiaotian felt out a skull bone in the dark, took it in his hand and looked at it over and over again. He snapped his fingers out of thin air, and a glimmer of fire sparked between his fingers, shining slightly on his bones.

He pondered. I suddenly saw something on the lid of the coffin and reminded him softly, "Sect Leader Huang, look. ”

Huang Xiaotian rubbed his fingers and shone slightly, only to see that in the gap between the black coffin lid and the coffin, there was a red flower made of paper. There seemed to be a wind blowing in outside, causing the paper flower to tremble slightly.

Huang Xiaotian and I glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of one thing, and my voice trembled: "Jilin Ghost Hall." ”

Jilin ghost hall has a characteristic, the incense boy at the entrance of the hall everyone carries paper flowers, the so-called paper flowers to the evil ghosts, legend is that it is the hook plate of the underworld.

Huang Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "This is a trap. The purpose is your fox print. I didn't expect you to be targeted by the people of Jilin Ghost Hall so soon. These people are acting so insidiously and viciously, in order to calculate you, they do not hesitate to arrange in advance, Li Bugou's art exhibition is the bait that tempts us to take the bait. ”

I was surprised: "Li Bugou is also a member of the Ghost Hall?" ”

"I can't say." Huang Xiaotian said: "The whole dream is a big trap, a trap that tempts us to take the bait. It's so subtle, it's really vicious, and it has designed a person's dream into a witchcraft enchantment, and the means are simply unheard of.

"What then?" I asked.

Huang Xiaotian said: "I'm afraid that the front gang will pay a big price, and the only thing we can use is that they don't know that I have returned." In this way, you attract their attention head-on, I will launch a surprise attack, now is not the time to leave the means, fight for a single blow. ”

We discussed it. The situation here is strange and unclear, and I don't know what other means the other party has, so I can only take one step at a time.

I took a deep breath and pushed the lid of the coffin hard, and with a "creak" pushed open the gap. I continued to push hard, pushing hard, and finally pushed the lid of the coffin open and crawled out of it.

Outside the tomb pit, it was quiet, the ghost fire disappeared, and a dark red full moon could be seen hanging in the sky, which was extremely eerie, and there was no figure around.

I crawled out from under the grave, looked around, and was wondering when someone from a high place spoke: "Yes, I actually came out, I knew that the fox mark was in your hand, and it was not so easy to deal with." ”

I looked up and saw the girl Xiao Mo sitting on a high rock. Her long hair fluttered in the moonlight, like black spider silk floating on the water.