Chapter 173: A Dream of Huangliang
Why am I afraid, why am I avoiding, if they are really scary to this extent, why don't we just give up, not be their kind, and not be food in their mouths.
Can I give up? What happens if you give up! I will always wear a mask like the monkey that shows the way, pointing out the safest and most needed option.
However, what does that choice mean, not only death, maybe that choice is also right, it is for the mask man, it is for Li Sansi,
Follow that choice, and they'll go where they're going, but not for me, because I'm not as smart as they are.
Think of that piece of glass as a door, which can be opened and closed at will.
However, if I give up, what will happen if I give up, I don't go in, I don't choose, I stay where I am forever, will those smart people also be trapped in the glass, unable to come and go calmly.
I think I'm stupid, but who doesn't need someone like me to be smart?
I walked forward, to the mountains, to the river, and when I was tired, I lay down, and when I saw them coming after me, I ran again and searched here.
I looked up at the sun, looked down and saw the moonlight in the river, I walked into the river and heard the singing, and it was so beautiful because it came from my memory.
Tricking my nerves and preventing me from discovering something?
But there will come a time, and I will remember, like now, I know, I look back and see other people, I have been gone for so long, what is my purpose.
I desperately left the cloud building, what did I come here for? If this is an ingenious upbringing, I can actually hide near the cloud tower and fight with them all the time.
But I didn't, I chose to come here, not because I was looking, I was looking for a node that fulfilled my memory.
I searched the sea for that node, and I finally found it from my memory, it was a prophecy, about the God-King Mask.
Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed drastically, and everything I saw in front of me seemed to be a shadow struggling in the vortex of time, constantly transforming.
It was as if some kind of force had intervened in my body and turned my memories into the sea, but the sea was boundless, and I could only see memories of a certain period of time.
But the outsider, by flying, can look down on a farther, very wide area, and see places that I can't see myself.
But as the things it saw and the things that I remembered combined, it seemed to be slowly linked and fused together from between the sky and the sea.
Looking at the stormy sky and sea, I remembered that what I was looking for was the God-King Mask, because I wanted to use it to fulfill the prophecy and resurrect a person.
And the sea water that connects these memories is reflected in the sky, linked to the distant scene, echoing from afar, as if it is a memory that I can't see, discovered by another force, and the origin is also because I have now found this prophecy.
Could it be that things are really like what Jiang Yuchen said, that prophecy comes from a memory that I can't see - a past life.
Thinking of this, the sea water around him also boiled, and the complex thoughts tangled into a whirlpool, smashing themselves into it, unable to find the direction.
But in the distance, where the sky and the sea met, the sea covered the sky, and the huge waves rushed over, drowning the little whirlpool around me.
A large number of memories rushed over, making me subconsciously close my eyes, and let the sea water continue to wash my body until the end of the darkness, all the sea water drilled into my body along my pores.
When I looked out of the darkness, I suddenly saw a huge mask there, and gold and white patched together the outline of this mask.
It had no expression, or perhaps this coldness, that flooded the look on his face, making him look like a knife carving, uncontrolled by the world, independent of the complex world.
Under my gaze, darkness intertwined in front of me, and the mask became more and more blurred, and my efforts to distinguish between them could not stop anything in the end.
When the mask disappeared into the darkness, I suddenly woke up, but when I opened my eyes and looked around, I was shocked to find that I was lying in a coffin, and the chains around me imprisoned me.
I tried to move my arm, only to hear the sound of chains clattering, ringing in my ears, and it sounded harsh.
Slowly turning back, I found that I still had a flashlight in my hand, so I turned on the flashlight, only to see a pillar of light shooting into the darkness.
Trying to wave my flashlight, I realized that the coffin I was in was very large, and it was in the shape of a stone coffin in the shape of the roof.
On closer inspection, I noticed that the inside of the coffin and the chains were also carved with the same strange words, and on the edge of the coffin, there was a beautiful pattern.
Under the flashlight, the patterns were like grooves, inlaid with the texture on the lid of the coffin that I saw.
Looking at everything around me, I came back to my senses, the dream just now was gone, and I only remembered that I seemed to have had a big dream.
But now, why am I here, and what about the others? Why don't you see them?
Coffin, how could I lie in the coffin, who got me inside, I tried to recall that dream, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, shaking the chains on my body, I tried to climb out of it, but the flashlight shook several times, and I didn't see any openings in these chains.
It was as if I was completely imprisoned here.
In the cold coffin, there were only those chains, and even gave me the illusion that the person who was lying inside was myself, just like that big dream, because they opened the coffin and woke me up from the dream.
The moment this thought appeared, I felt a shiver all over my body, as if a chill rushed over me.
I began to deny it vigorously, the people in the coffin could not be me, I was with them, how could I be here.
I began to struggle, my hands and feet struggling between the heavy chains, but when I tried to pull the chains, I felt that the chains were so tight that I couldn't pull them at all.
In this way, after struggling for a while, I stopped weakly, lying in such a place that did not belong to me, anxious and helpless.
There seemed to be no one around me, and under my eyes, there was endless darkness, and I looked left and right, but I could still see other people's figures there.
Could it be that they were scared away by what they saw after the coffin was opened.
Recalling what they saw, I suddenly felt my whole body twitch a few times, and my body shook uncontrollably.
They saw me in the coffin, who was that other person, who was the person who had been with them all this time?
Am I already dead? When, where, because of what?!
When I closed my eyes, I seemed to see the black mirror again, and inside was a bottomless abyss, and I was the only one who walked down alone.
But after a while, I opened my eyes violently, no, none of this is true, I was brought in by the contents of this coffin, how could I die, I don't remember that I was dead!
This is a deceptive consciousness, like the figure that came out of the black mirror, everything it tells me, it is all fake, because my eyes are covered with darkness, I feel that the world is all dark, in fact, this darkness is only not far in front of my eyes.
As long as I can discern them, I can wake up from them and see beyond the darkness.
I was finally able to calm down, and I tried to open my eyes and remember what had happened before.
The black vortex in my mind also stopped at this time, and the thoughts I had just thought away were swept away by me, because I thought about where I was in.
It was not in a gloomy tomb, nor was it in his own resting place, for there was a stone wall with a fairy-like cloud tower on it.
It was all covered by a huge illusion, and they were all caught in it, even Baizhou, and he seemed to be looking inside the coffin, and he seemed to see me, but he didn't know how I was here, or if he saw the illusion, which was more complex than mine, but I couldn't detect what he was thinking, and what he was seeing.
Maybe in his dreams, when he opened the coffin, when he saw me, he would be as panicked as I imagined.
The flashlight moved hard, and I looked up, but I could barely see a small distance, and I searched in that distance, and I didn't find Liu Ran's figure.
She must have been nearby, I remembered what had happened before, and how I had entered the illusion.
In my memory, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Li Sansi, and his appearance brought me to the cloud building.
However, the person in the coffin, is it it, but why Li Sansi's body appeared here, could it really be the same as what I thought at that time - he had already died here.
But looking left and right, it seemed that he was the only one, but there was no trace of Ham.
And apart from the coffin, nothing that could be lethal was found, so what was in the coffin?