Chapter 820: Dream Back to Sheshan (3)
After listening to Nobita's words, I chuckled in my heart, and it was all gone!
I thought of my own journey, the whole Sheshan Village was in a dead silence, the shadows of the trees, shrubs, and weeds on the road seemed to be silhouettes, only their shapes, not their qualities.
When I was connected to what I saw along the way, the earthen house seemed to be just a silhouette, and the house we were in at this time!
What's more, I keep some memories before I woke up, we were in Zhilan Middle School, we were in the girls' dormitory, how could we suddenly return to Sheshan?
I vaguely understood in my heart, and there was only one answer in this case, and we were thrown into the maze of evil worship at the same time.
The spirits in this world are much the same, ghosts have ghost magic, similar to ghosts hitting walls, ghosts covering their eyes, ghosts hallucinating and the like.
Spirits also have the magic of the spirit, and the spells of some spirits are similar to the ghost arts, and they also know the illusion, create a maze, and let people get lost in it, and most ordinary people can't tell the types of these evil arts, so it all boils down to ghosts hitting the wall and ghosts covering their eyes.
This spirit attached to the girl is really powerful, and it can actually lead several of us into the maze at the same time, including one cultivator and one Buddha.
It's a tough ability.
This is like the Taoist formation, which seems to be a small place, once the formation is set up, then if you can't find a life, you can't get out of it.
Different from the formation, this secret realm of the spirit body needs to break through the confinement of the mind by oneself to get out.
In other words, at this point I understand what kind of environment I am in, but if I don't break through the confines of my own thinking, it will be difficult to get out, even if the surrounding environment is fake.
I understood the situation in my heart, frowned and whispered a few words to Nobita, Nobita suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "Grandma Dute is fake? That old man is crying fart? ”
As he said this, the tears could not stop flowing, and then he asked, "Are you sure?" ”
This! I'm not sure, mainly because the maze is so realistic, so realistic that it makes it difficult for me to tell the real from the fake.
Moreover, watching someone we know die is a great torture, even if everything in front of us is an illusion, we can't erase the pain in that soft place in our hearts.
"No, I'm going to go home and see!"
I stood up and said to Nobita.
Nobita was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that I was in a hurry, he seemed to understand something, and nodded: "Go ahead!" I'll go to you for the party! I miss my grandfather, stay with him for a while! ”
Don't look at Nobita's usual hanging, in fact, this kid is a temperament that values love and righteousness, knowing that every qiē here is fake, but he still kneels here and refuses to leave.
I can understand this feeling, so I got up myself, in order to save him, and in order to save me, we can't stay here, I have to find a way to solve this puzzle.
I remembered the thatched hut at the entrance of the village where my family's medical hall was located, where I might find a clue to break through this maze, and I got up and was about to walk out, when I almost scared myself silly at the moment I turned around.
I poked Nobita in the waist.
Nobita was still lying there crying very sadly.
I stabbed Nobita in the waist again, and Nobita waved my hand off and scolded, "Get out of here, don't ...... here"
Halfway through his words, he turned his head and stayed there like me, and then his lips squirmed: "Didn't you say that these are all fakes?" But when I look at it, why is it not fake at all? ”
It really looks like it's true, because the courtyard at this time is full of people, no, it's a ghost!
I know all these ghosts, they are the old and young of our Sheshan Village, most of them are old people and children, the young ones have gone out to work, and the rest of the village are left-behind old people and children, these ghosts are them!
I will never admit that these people are the people in the village we are familiar with, their faces are all iron and blue, and their eyes are only black-eyed, not white-eyed, they walked out of the rickety, floating back and forth in the yard, and looked into the house one by one.
There was no kindness in their eyes, as if they were going to come up and tear Nobita and me apart at any moment!
What do you say about this feeling? Very bad!
Although Nobita and I have seen too many ghosts, the ghosts of so many familiar villagers appear in front of us, and they can still touch the beating of that soft place in our hearts.
Perhaps it is that slightest intolerance that puts us in a passive environment.
"Didn't you say there was no one else in the village?"
Nobita's mouth squirmed. His voice trembled a little.
"What are they going to do?"
How do I know what they're going to do?
Before I could answer Nobita's words, these ghosts staggered towards us together, and more than a dozen ghosts rushed towards us together, unable to stand at the door, and some even rushed directly through the wall into the mourning hall.
"What are you going to do!"
I snorted!
“……”
No one answered my question, they told me with practical actions, what are they going to do!
"Nobita, Nobita, curse!"
I shouted, and Nobita immediately opened his mouth: "Amitabha! ”
Buddha sounds!
At the same time as the Buddha sound sounded, I saw a circle of ripples in the air like water waves, completely swinging Nobita's Buddha sound.
The ghosts seemed unaffected, and in the blink of an eye, they came to us.
The Buddha sound is invalid!
It dawned on me in an instant that this spirit had the ability to absorb us into its labyrinth, and naturally had a way to deal with our spells.
That is, our spells may be useless here!
'Smack', Nobita's neck was pinched by an old man's ghost claws, and he opened his mouth wide open, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to.
Nobita stared at me, and I immediately grabbed a candle in front of the coffin and burned it on the old man's face!
Demons are afraid of fire, and this will never change.
But the old man seemed to be not afraid of fire, but a little afraid of me, and when he saw me approaching Nobita, he immediately let go of his ghost claws and floated to the side.
I reached out and pulled Nobita behind me, took the candle and flirted around, forcing all these ghosts back, and then pulled Nobita up and retreated behind the coffin.
The ghosts seemed to be genuinely afraid of me, they surrounded us, kept a certain distance from us, but did not dare to pounce.
Just as we were retreating behind the coffin, I couldn't help but glance at the head of the coffin, which was not covered with the lid on.
At this glance, I almost scared myself out again, and inside the coffin, Nobita's grandfather suddenly opened his eyes and glared at me. R1148