I could still touch her face and the tears in her eyes just now, but now they passed through my body like air, and I almost fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before I could stabilize myself, the ground began to jolt, rising and falling like waves, and I tried to grab a willow branch beside me, but it flew through the air like a weathered sand sculpture.

Everything around them began to blur, and the originally bright starry sky was turned into an ink painting, and even the air was like broken glass, with black cracks.

In just a few seconds, it was really a blink of an eye, the starry sky turned into a loess rammed tomb, the lake became a deep pit full of corpses, the weeping willows became damaged stone pillars, and the corridor became a corridor made of blue bricks.

I was standing next to a stone pillar, and the little bell was gone.

I was stunned by the huge contrast, and my mind was still immersed in the wonderful dream from before, no, it was another real world, and I didn't react for a long time.

Could it be that what I just experienced was my past life? It is said that before people die, they will see the picture of the past and present lives, am I already dead?

However, reality immediately denied my suspicions, and I rummaged through all my pockets, and the skirt was really gone!

What the hell is going on? Which world is real?

My concept of time and space is completely messed up, and this feeling is like someone has stolen my soul, which can only be described in four words.

I really admire the protagonists who wear and go through the play and are not confused, I have only experienced it for a short time, and I have already begun to doubt my identity.

Seriously.

In fact, I know that what I have just experienced is what Shangguan Hai called "mental scheming", and the time and space that people perceive in reality are just information stored in the brain.

In the process of entering the tomb of King Zhuang from the nine-step ladder, in a state of complete self-awareness, there will be a picture of time and space dislocation, which may be something hidden in my heart, and I don't even know it.

It's just that I can't figure out why that nepota is missing? The most reasonable explanation should be that it was lost on the way into the tomb of King Zhuang.

After thinking about this, I suddenly became excited, and the long-awaited and mysterious Mausoleum of King Zhuang finally came in!

Looking at the deep pit in front of me with scattered bones, I felt strange in my heart, judging from the number, at least hundreds of people had died here, and the most puzzling thing for me was that the remaining clothes were obviously not of a certain age.

I can recognize the Hanfu, the top of the flower feather, the tunic and so on, and even saw a shiny leather shoe in the corner, the mausoleum is not exposed to the wind, sun and rain, and it is quite well preserved.

It can be seen that the tomb of King Zhuang, which is so hidden and difficult to enter, has long been broken into by countless people from all dynasties and generations, and it seems that there are still many masters among the predecessors.

It's just that they all died in this pit.

I was able to act so calmly because I didn't even think about going out, I didn't have the desire to survive, so I didn't have fear.

What's more, I may really fall into the underworld, rather than going out and dying so ugly, it is better to sleep in this ancient emperor's mausoleum and dream of the emperor below.

Of course, this is just a self-consolation word, and people's fear is instinctive, rooted in their genes, and not everyone is born without it like a tiger.

Because just as I was looking at the bones and clothes, I was suddenly startled by a voice, and it was really jumping, and the cells in my whole body were trembling.

Someone's calling my name!

I was so frightened that my legs were limp, and when I saw the blind man, I yelled, "Blind, you got out of the ground? ”

I saw the blind man walking briskly from the other end of the road, and shouted excitedly: "Loach, you are counted in!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi also slowly appeared in the corridor, all the lights of everyone shone on my face, my eyes were about to be blinded, and I stretched out my hand to block the eyes and shouted at them: "You don't need to welcome me so much, do you?!" ”

Song Ming came over and looked at me and asked, "Just came in?" ”

"Hmm...... Came in for a while. I saw that they were all very leisurely, so I asked, "Have you been in for a few hours, how are you?" ”

"Very well, just ......," said the blind man hesitantly.

"What's it?"

"We seem to be in the wrong place."

"What do you mean?"

"There is nothing in this place, and the scale is also small, just two burial chambers and a corridor, we have walked hundreds of times back and forth here, it is an ordinary tomb!" The blind man explained.

I looked around, and it did feel quite rudimentary, a few broken stone pillars, a haphazard pile of rubble, and then this big square pit, and nothing else.

"The people in this pit are estimated to be trapped and died in this small place." The blind man said.

"Didn't you get out?" I wondered.

"I didn't ...... On top of that, we don't even know where we are, because we don't even know how we got here. ”

When I was talking to the blind man, Song Ming and the others were already sitting cross-legged on the ground and resting, and it seemed that they had indeed been blind for a long time.

But I don't understand in my heart, how can the four ghosts of the north with vast magical powers be helpless against this simple earthen tomb?

The strange feeling crept into my heart again, and I walked to Shangguan Hai and sat down, and said, "Did you really enter the wrong tomb?" ”

Shangguan Hai seemed to be pondering something, and was disrupted by me, and replied casually: "I can't be sure yet." ”

It's the first time I've seen Shangguan Hai so humble, so I'm even more puzzled: "The master who can't be defeated by the Tomb of the Thousand Machines Emperor, can't this small tomb be determined?" ”

"There are some things that I haven't figured out yet, so let's rest first." Shangguan Hai said lightly.

An ordinary burial chamber of such a rudimentary tomb could trap the four ghosts of the North for several hours, I really can't imagine how they once single-handedly broke into the sky.

They all became so silent that even the tiger, who usually talked the most, bowed his head and said nothing, not knowing whether he was resting or contemplating.

Why? Why?

Over and over again in my mind, I asked why I didn't feel quite right, but it seemed normal, like a long chain with a missing link in the middle, and someone forcibly joined it.

"Cousin!!"

My heart tightened and I unconsciously shouted out, my cousin also came in, why not here?

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding took over my heart strongly, and my head was buzzing, and I shouted at Song Ming, "Where's my cousin? Where's my cousin?! ”

No one answered my words.

I pushed Shangguan Hai hard: "Where's my cousin?!" ”

Shangguan Hai fell straight to the ground like a wooden man.