We were already preoccupied, and as soon as we heard him shout like this, we naturally began to rush forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was even more horrified when I started running, because at this time, even the sound of the staggered footsteps and the rapid breathing of each other that should have appeared when the five of us were running together, I couldn't hear it at all!

"Meng Jiang! Sang Qing! I half-turned my head and shouted to the second daughter.

No response! I was taken aback, and subconsciously stopped and looked back, but saw that they were clearly following behind me, and when they saw me stop, they took my arm from left to right and dragged me to continue running.

In the midst of the confusion, I could clearly see that they seemed to be shouting something at me, but I couldn't hear them at all!

Until Cong Li's voice sounded again: "What are you doing! Come with me! …… Oh, I forgot to call you......" The sound was like a bell, like a shout in my ear, and it seemed to buzz in my head.

I froze for a few seconds before I realized what had happened.

For some unknown reason, I couldn't hear any other sounds in my surroundings except for the words of Cong Lili and the intermittent sound of gourds in the distance!

What Cong Liyan said was probably something he used to "hear" me directly. If you have to explain, it's probably the kind of "sound transmission into secret" technique that is common in martial arts novels.

After all, we can hear things, it's just that the brain "thinks" that it hears. The phenomenon of sound transmission into the secret is essentially more like a kind of communication between consciousness, and it does not depend on the reception of the ear organ in the first place.

And what about the sound of the gourd? It seems that except for me and Cong Li, ordinary people can't hear it, and when it sounds, it must be Cong Li's companions, who are passing the news to him from a distance.

The question is, why is this happening? Am I the only one doing this, or has everyone become like this?

Before we could ask any more questions, we had passed through a large area of densely packed tents, and the front was relatively flat and open, like a place where the horses of the vehicles were parked, but now only a few large carts were lying crookedly on the ground, and not a single horse was to be seen.

At this time, Cong Liqi in front of him suddenly waved his hand, as if signaling us to stop, and a few of us stopped with it.

"Hey, what the hell is going on?" I shouted at Cong Li.

He just looked around and didn't look back at me. At this time, a hand pulled my arm, and I turned my head to see that it was Meng Jiang, but she just shook her head at me, as if to signal me not to disturb Cong Li.

"I can't hear you, what about you?" I tried to say it word by word, and even if she couldn't hear it, she should be able to tell what I was saying by the way I spoke.

"Me too." She nodded as she "spoke".

I looked back at Sang Qing again, she was staring at Cong Liyu standing there without saying a word, her expression was serious. Needless to say, I'm guessing she's in a similar situation.

If I can't hear it, it's hard to discuss anything, and it's hard to find a solution, and I was at a loss when I saw several black shadows in front of me approaching us quickly, and Cong Lixuan raised his hand and waved it vigorously at them, thinking that his companion had arrived.

"Don't act rashly, listen to my orders!" I heard Cong Li say to me. Although his words were not pleasant, in this dead silence, I could hear the voice of someone I knew, and I have to say that it actually made me feel a little calmer.

After the dozen or so people approached, they did not delay at all, and immediately moved.

Three people stood in three directions at once, and sat down cross-legged on the ground, and behind them stood a man with his hands folded and moving in unison, in a posture as if praying for something, and then soon several of the people who sat down had turned in place, and the person who was standing left their positions at the same time, and began to run towards the other seated person, and with their movements, several curves began to extend in the air, writhing and drifting with the movements of several people, compared with the lifeless objects in this environment, It's like it's full of strength and vitality, and it's constantly fighting for something!

I was stunned, and when I turned my head, I found that Cong Liqi was already sitting on the floor with his back to us, and he was surrounded by those curves. The people who were rushing did not stop at all, and those lines were still increasing, and the three of me, Meng Jiang, and Sang Qing were slowly wrapped in a big net, no, it was more like a cocoon of insects.

And in addition to the three of us in this insect cocoon, there were six people, including Fang Lian, and five of them also stood in a circle at this time, moving slowly, while holding something in their hands high in the center, like setting up a canopy, covering Fang Lian who was standing in the middle. After a while, the middle of the palms they had gathered began to faintly glow with golden light, but it was bright and dark, like fireflies.

During this whole process, I didn't hear a single sound, not even the sound of my own breathing, my heartbeat, I couldn't hear it at all. I was anxious, but I was powerless, because I didn't even know what situation we were in, and I didn't know who the enemy they were fighting so hard was! I could only stare at these people around me in astonishment, waiting for our next fate.

With the appearance of this light, the speed of the central five people began to speed up significantly, faster and faster, the figures swayed, dazzling, at the same time, the people running around the periphery were the same, but the direction was just the opposite of the few people in the center, the curves in their hands had already woven a dense curtain, and at this time, the figures of the people were just projected on it by fluorescence, like a cluster of black clouds, constantly changing shapes, opening teeth and claws, and the light was strange......

But...... I thought in a trance, there were only a dozen people present, but the figures shown on this curtain seemed to be far more than a dozen, and moreover, more and more, stronger and stronger, were eating away at the space on this curtain little by little! And those figures ...... On closer inspection, it looks like a warrior in military uniform, running, jumping, and surrounding us with a thunderous force!

I was a little distracted, and suddenly felt a hint of coolness coming from the palm of my right hand, is this a hand? Is it Meng Jiang's hand? I turned my head to look at her, but there was only a flickering light and shadow around me, and I couldn't tell which was her silhouette!

"Meng Jiang!" I shouted in vain.

Although I couldn't see her or hear her response, I could clearly feel the cold finger light in my palm swiping regularly, and the movements were gentle but firm, as if I was ...... Write!

"Don't ...... Put...... "I tried to discern ......, as if it were these three words.

I would love to take her hand and write my response on her hand. But when I grabbed it, I didn't catch anything, and since then my palms have been empty.

This is...... I stood there in a daze, and soon, I couldn't stand, but I was falling, and my whole body was falling rapidly into some unknown space.

This feeling is so familiar, as a little person who can no longer live in his own time because of an inexplicable curse, I have experienced this feeling several times, and my consciousness is like a lonely ghost, drifting in the whirlpool of time, going somewhere unknown.

Could it be that today, I am going to experience such a change again, and once again become an outcast of this history?!

No, how could I leave now! Yue Bi's life and death are uncertain, Sang Qing and Meng Jiang are in crisis, I still have too many puzzles to figure out, too many things to do, how can I leave here?!

I gently raised my palm, looked at the staggered palm prints in my palm, and looked at it attentively, and it seemed that the three words left by Meng Jiang were still clearly retained: don't, let go, discard!

yes, can't give up! Why should I be so involuntarily at the mercy of this inexplicable hand of fate, if I am really the one among the descendants of the Tao family, the one who has the most hope of breaking this mystery, then at this critical moment, I must have a way to do something! Absolutely!

As the dizziness intensified, I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate, so that I could turn around in my mind and face the huge vortex in front of me that was about to completely involve me, as if everyone who was involved in the blood curse of the Tao family was fighting, and shouted with all my might: "Stop!! ……”

My heart sank suddenly, my head hurt suddenly, and my whole body suddenly jumped as if I was frightened!

Then I heard a voice say clearly, "'Stop'?" It seems that you also know the consequences of sleeping in class! ”

Yes? The line of sight began to clear, and I clearly saw that the woman standing in front of me with a bright smile was Meng Jiang, her delicate face was still the same, her jet-black hair was very neatly coiled behind her head, and there was a camellia-shaped hair ornament in her ear. The outfit is no longer a wide robe and a dress with large sleeves, but a simple and refreshing, clean white shirt like a girl's smile and a dark blue knee skirt with a very particular cut, although it is simple, but it shows her delicate curves just right, and on her feet, she wears a pair of high-heeled shoes of a skin tone, which is also an unassuming design, but complements the smooth and slender calves and ankles.

She was holding a book rolled into a tube in her right hand, and at this time she tapped it gently on her left palm, and when she saw me staring at her in a daze, she smiled and said, "It seems that she hasn't completely woken up yet, do you want to do it again?" ”

As she spoke, she raised her right hand slightly, as if she was about to knock the bookstone over my head.

I raised my hand quietly, grabbed her wrist steadily, and smiled faintly: "I won't give up!" (To be continued.) )