I stood up on the beach and looked around, it was dim and there was no one in sight. How did I end up here? I'm obviously asleep in the underground dungeon! And what about the Seventh Master? Where did they go?

The sea in front of him "roared", and the waves were high and fierce. I suddenly remembered a question, such a big wave, such a strong wind, isn't the tide going to rise?!

I frowned and glanced at the calendar on my watch, and the whole person was stunned: the calendar showed that today is the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar! That's not right! That's not right, the day I went in, it was obviously the eighth day of the lunar calendar, even if I slept for a while, it should be the ninth day of the first lunar month, why is it now the fourteenth?!

I looked at the raging waves in front of me and knew that this was a precursor to high tide, and in a short time I saw a thick black line not far away - that huge wave, rushing over!

, what do I do now? You can't wait to die here, can you?!

I took a few quick steps, but found that I had no way now—I walked through the maze, and I couldn't get out of it for a short time; On the other side of the stone forest is also the endless sea; The only way left is Diao's tomb! I sighed, there was really no other way, even if I couldn't find an exit in the tomb, if I could find a place to stay, it was better than being swept away by the waves or beaten to death!

Having made up my mind, I quickly found the stone door, and when I found it still open, I hurried in and slammed it shut. As soon as the light outside disappeared, I was suddenly in an endless darkness. That's when I realized my backpack was gone!

Heroes! My little dog strongman! I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and turned around to open the door to find my backpack, but I couldn't push the stone door in front of me anyway!

Damn it! I slammed my fist into the wall, how could it be like this!

The wind whistled outside and I quickly calmed down, and I looked carefully into the pocket of my coat and found a flashlight in the pocket of my coat.

Good boy, life-saving flashlight!

With a "snap", I turned on the weak light of the flashlight in the dark, looked up and followed the light, but saw the face of the miserable white blood baby! The blood baby is dead?! The innocent eyes of the blood baby looked at me, and slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

And then, that little face

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Yes!

I jumped up and opened my eyes, but it was a dream.

"Huh......" I leaned against the wall and let out a sigh, wiped the sweat from my face, and saw that I was still in the dungeon by the light of the two candles. I looked down at the time, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, I had only slept for more than two hours.

Just now, because I was careless, I twisted my injured left ankle again, but now I have calmed down and feel very painful.

I struggled to sit down again, but I didn't feel sleepy.

After a while, I calmed down completely, stood up, lit the faint light of the flashlight, and walked over to the nearest stone pillar to examine the carvings.

It's really beautiful. In the Hero Mountain Cultural Market, there are all kinds of gadgets, handicrafts and calligraphy and paintings are countless, I often see some celebrities in the circle in this seemingly low-grade market, such as a very famous calligrapher in the contemporary era, who often appears in the Hero Mountain Cultural Market.

Therefore, I have lived in Hero Mountain for many years, and I have seen a lot of good things. But there is no work that can compare with the Diao Chan on the eight stone pillars in front of him. It is always said that painting characters is not to look at the image of the painting, but to see whether the painting has charm. I haven't seen a real sable cicada, and I don't know what it looks like, but the carving on this stone pillar makes me feel that this is a sable cicada in terms of appearance and temperament.

That's strength.

I sighed and looked at the carvings carefully, and as I walked towards the second pillar, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Come here, come here!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, this voice was exactly the same as the woman's voice I heard when I was in Huimin Central Hospital that day! That day, I saw Diao Chan in a dream, or maybe in reality!

The voice made me stunned in place, not daring to move, pricking up my ears and listening to what was going on.

A few seconds later, the voice sounded again: "Come on, come here......" The voice was numb and crispy, making me feel uncomfortable all over my body, or rather, too comfortable!

"Who are you?" I muttered.

"Come here, don't you know who I am!"

"Where are you?" I'll admit, I blushed

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"Just now, you kept looking at me! You turn around and you'll see me, hee-hee......"

The sound was so tugging at my heartstrings that I barely resisted and immediately turned around obediently.

Really, I really saw Diao Chan again. Just like the carved people, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, upturned nose, red lips, jade ears, I can't find what kind of language to use to describe this woman, no poetry, no beautiful words can be described, if you really want to find one word, that is "beauty".

It's just that on weekdays, the word "beauty" is used to describe people, and now, Diao Chan is used to describe the word "beauty".

"Come here, I'll show you the dance." Diao Chan opened her lips lightly and smiled.

I nodded and walked over slowly. Diao Chan stretched out a hand to me, and I saw her holding a stone xun in her other hand.

I trembled and stretched out my hand and held the slender jade hand, and my little heart was pounding: Haha! I actually held the hand of Diao Chan, one of the four beauties! Ha ha!

After the smugness, I suddenly felt that this hand was very cold, and hurriedly shifted my gaze from my hand to the face: Wow! How did the original Diao Chan's face turn into the terrifying white face of that blood baby!

"Come on, I'll dance for you!" The blood baby opened its mouth, but the voice was Diao's......

I was so frightened that I broke free of his hand, and turned to run, but I forgot about my injured left ankle, and because I twisted it too hard, I fell to the ground, and the blood baby took the opportunity to pounce on my back!

At this time, I woke up again.

The two candles had burned to the length of a finger, and my brow furrowed, and sweat trickled down to the ground. I reached out and pinched myself hard, it hurt!

Just now, I actually experienced a rare "dream within a dream......

In my memory, it seems that this is the third or fourth time I have had this kind of nightmare, a dream within a dream, but it is still the first time. I began to look for the common denominator of these dreams, and I always felt that there was something hidden behind these dreams, or rather, something to tell me!

But after thinking about it, the only thing these dreams have in common is that they were all made after meeting the Seventh Master and them-Could it be that my dreams are related to one of the Seventh Masters?!

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