I wiped my face and said, "Are you sure?" Such a tiny taste, are you sure you remember correctly? ”

Naturally, he looked at me calmly, and said lightly: "There are too few things with breath in the snow mountain, once they appear, I won't smell them wrong, and I won't remember them wrong." ”

Some of the fragments of my previous experience are constantly replaying in my mind, if Tan Jian is the purple golden hairer, then many of the things I doubted before will naturally be solved. For example, in the Xuanbing Forest, there was obviously only Zhou Xuanye alone, but when he came back the next day, it was him and Tan Jian, many details flashed in my mind one by one, and in the end, all the pictures stayed in the scene not long ago.

After entering the ghost wall, I hallucinated, Tan Blade hooked my elbow around my neck, dragging me back, but at that time, I saw a hand with long hair, yes, the hand like a corpse, the color of the hair was purple and gold.

In the secret palace of Yumen, Tan Jian went to lure Elder Lei and the others, not only did nothing happen, but instead killed many people on the other side. Later, although Tan Jian explained that it was a trick, but were the people of Yumen stupid? Thinking of the bitten corpses, and the corpse pit where Tan Jian was found in the jungle of Yunnan and Burma, the corpse that had been eaten in the corpse pit, the terrifying thought in my mind became clearer.

Jiang Xi's words before he died, the strange smell that Fu An said, coupled with the words of natural stay now, everything points to a fact: Tan Jian is not a human, he can transform, he will transform into a hairy corpse, and he is the kind who likes to gnaw corpses.

I subconsciously touched my neck, when I was in the jungle of Yunnan-Burma, I didn't know that Zhou Xuanye had a split personality at that time, and I regarded Zhou Lao Er as Zhou Xuanye. Zhou Laoer's bastard took me to find Tan Jian, and he didn't have any murderous intentions towards me at that time.

Although Zhou Lao Er is very perverted, but after these few times of getting along, I also know a little about Zhou Lao Er, this personality is selfish, gloomy, and vicious, and no one is allowed to pose a threat to his life; But other than that, Zhou Lao Er did not show the urge to bite or suck blood, including that time when he chased and killed us in the Xuanbing Forest in the back mountain, and Zhou Lao Er only showed a quick attitude and wanted to solve me quickly.

But in Yumen, when Zhou Xuanye fell into a coma after his illness, Tan Jian told me that it was Zhou Lao Er who bit me in the Yunnan-Burma jungle at that time.

At that time, I didn't know much about Zhou Laoer's personality, so I believed it, but now the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

How could Zhou Lao Er eat human flesh and drink human blood? Even if it's the crazy personality, he just sees people kill people, and he doesn't have a tendency to eat people.

If all this was done by Tan Jian...... But, how could Tan Blade, a big living person, transform into a hairy corpse? And that weird purple hair?

At this moment, Tan Jian was still studying the stone door, and under the influence of the hallucination, I saw that the stone door was cut open by a sickle, in fact, it was just an illusion, and the stone door was closed at the moment, intact.

I lowered my voice and said, "You didn't give him the weapon, you planned to ......" Even though Tan Blade's identity may be really a little terrifying, but is it natural to be stunned because of this? I understand this kid naturally, he looks extremely indifferent on the outside, but in fact he is a person who values love and righteousness, and before the matter is clear, it is impossible for him to go against Tan Jian for this reason.

But if Tan Jian was really purple hair, then even if he didn't have the sickle in his hands, then Shimen would not have any obstacles to him.

Naturally, this move is trying to force out the prototype of Tan Blade?

The word archetype sounds a bit like a word to describe the likes of spirits, but I can't think of any other adjective.

At this moment, he said indifferently: "Friends should trust each other." He is my benefactor, but not my friend. After a pause, he added, "You're my friend." Although this kid has made a lot of progress in emotional expression and communication, people who are not familiar with it will still have the feeling that the bull's head is not the horse's mouth. It's just that in just three sentences, I understand the meaning of natural stay.

Tan Jian is a person with a cold face and a warm heart, he is not a big traitor, but he is also arrogant and does not easily make friends with others. The reason why I went into the water to help the natural stay before was because of the help I gave us before repaying the natural stay, in short, Tan Jian and the natural stay are actually indebted to each other in terms of kindness.

And Tan Jian and Zhou Xuanye were a little taboo from the beginning, and although they became acquainted with each other, their relationship did not go further, and they were only nodding friends under the same roof.

The meaning of the natural stay at this moment is obvious, what Tan Jian is, it doesn't matter to him, but he knows that Tan Jian has a relationship with me, so he does this, because of Tan Jian's concealment, he is worried that I, the only friend, will suffer. I was very touched to figure this out. This kid's EQ is so low, but it's hard for him to take it into account.

At the same time, there was a new movement on Tan Blade's side, he didn't know how to open the stone door, and the whole person dodged in, and threw a warning look at me when he parted, signaling me and Tianran to stay where and wait.

Soon after he left, the ghosts that had disappeared on the ghost wall appeared one after another, and at this moment, I and I were really aggrieved by these two walls, and there was nothing else to do, so we studied the ghost on the wall. Look closely at the figures of those ghosts, some are thin and strong, some are concave and some are convex, some are male and some are female, some are big and some are small, some are rickety and bent, and some are as short as children, scurrying around in the ghosts.

I knew that this ghost shadow was a tragic death, and I didn't know how many lives this ghost shadow wall had killed, so thinking about it, I subconsciously began to count it, intending to count the number of these ghosts.

However, this ghost appeared and disappeared from time to time, scurrying around, where to count, counting for a while, already exhausted, but unconsciously, fell into a deep sleep.

After falling asleep, I had a dream in which I was clearly aware that I was dreaming, but I couldn't break free from it.

In my dream, I was in an extremely dark place, with a cold wind blowing around me and many strange sounds.

I tried to run out of the dark hallucinations, but my feet were slimy, as if there was something on the ground.

The world in my dreams can be controlled by my thoughts, and I want to see what is on the ground, so in this dark space, light appears out of thin air. Then I saw a lot of strangely colored mud under my feet, and in the mud, there were a lot of mashed flesh and other things.

The pile of flesh and blood wriggled like a living thing, mingling with the mud, and finally turned into a human form like a potter.

Look at the person carefully, it is a very delicate child, male and female, about seven or eight years old, but because it is condensed by blood and mud, the whole blue is translucent red, and it looks very weird and terrifying. I realized that I was having a nightmare, trying to break free, but I seemed to sink deeper and deeper, because the child's vague clay-like features gradually became clear and lifelike, except for the gray complexion, there was not necessarily anything so terrifying.

At this moment, the boy suddenly knelt down and shouted, "Sir, save me." ”

Mr?

Are you calling me?

Take a closer look, but this little boy is dressed up in ancient costumes.

How could I have such a dream?

Subconsciously, I said, "How can I save you?" ”

The boy didn't speak, but in my mind there were many more things he wanted to convey to me, and then I suddenly woke up as if I had been kicked.

When I woke up, the natural stay next to me was sitting cross-legged, and it didn't look like he was sleeping, at least it was difficult for a normal person to fall asleep in this position.

When I woke up, my movements were a little big, and I opened my eyes naturally in a daze. Eighty percent of my expression is too obvious, so it is rare for him to take the initiative to ask; "Are you having nightmares?"

I wiped my face and said, "I don't know if it's a nightmare or not, I seem to know how to get through this ghost wall." ”

In the dream, although the boy didn't talk to me much, he conveyed a lot of things. At that moment, I had in my mind the scenes of countless people being locked up in a dark place and finally having their hearts taken alive. The boy seemed to be one of them, and he watched as the people who were locked together were being killed with their chests opened, and finally it was slowly his turn.

This is just a transmission of consciousness, not even a picture, and even if there is, those people can't see their faces clearly, but the panic, fear, and the pain of being melted into the bricks and mud are conveyed very clearly.

Ghost dreams.

Those three words immediately came to my mind.

It stands to reason that the ghosts in this ghost shadow wall, after being refined by alchemy, have a very heavy evil and fierce aura, and they will not leave their minds at all, and only rely on resentment to make trouble. For example, Fu An before was originally a simple baby, but later he stimulated a little resentment, and he became the appearance of yin and yang in the future.

This ghost wall is full of demons who are not sane and have a lot of resentment, but why, the evil ghosts will ask for help like me?

For a while, my mind was full of the clay figure in my dream, but I couldn't remember what it looked like.

Is it because I'm thinking too much, or is there really a ghost dreaming for me?

No, I'll have to try.

Because the boy not only asked me for help, but also told me a way to save it. If you want to save it, you must break the ghost shadow wall, and the ghost shadow wall and the ghost shadow paper are not the same level after all, so there is a difference, and the ghost shadow wall also pays attention to 'pressing bones', that is, under the wall, pressing the human skull.