Chapter 47: The Secret of the Illusion

Wang Shaoyi hesitated at the bottom of the coffin for a while before crawling out. Maybe he stayed for too long, and when he came out, the others were no longer looking at the coffin, but his actions attracted their attention, especially that Haoranzi, who showed a burst of suspicion in his eyes.

The abrupt sense of focus made him a little uncomfortable, Wang Shaoyi didn't know for a while whether he should tell them about the things under the coffin, the reason why he said everything in person before, in fact, was just to test that Haoranzi, but now the things recorded under the coffin are too important to say casually. But how to say what you want to say, if you tell a lie, if there is any loophole, Haoranzi will definitely see it for himself.

Wang Shaoyi fell into a dilemma for a while, and was speechless for a while with his mouth half open.

"Ahem~"

At this moment, Wang Mengmeng, who was lying on Shen Wuzhi's back, suddenly coughed violently.

"Moe?" Wang Shaoyi hurriedly stepped forward when he heard this, Wang Mengmeng had been in a coma before, and it was another toss just now, I don't know if he has eased up now.

The others were also attracted by Wang Mengmeng's voice and followed around.

Walking to Shen Wuzhi's side, Wang Shaoyi pulled a corner of the clothes covering Wang Mengmeng's body, and saw the bloodless, haggard face inside, and felt extremely distressed for a while.

"Shaoyi... Ahem... Over here... Where is it? Ahem..."Wang Mengmeng's weak voice interrupted Wang Shaoyi's thoughts.

Seeing Wang Mengmeng's body trembling violently because of coughing, he gently put his hand on her back and stroked her from top to bottom, so that she could slowly ease her breath.

After coming over for a while, Wang Mengmeng's trembling body gradually calmed down. After a large amount of blood loss, she felt unusually weak.

"Wuzhi, put me down first." Wang Mengmeng, who had eased up, suddenly said.

Hearing what Wang Mengmeng said, Shen Wuzhi slowly walked to the wall, found a good position and carefully put her down. When Wang Mengmeng leaned against the wall, several of them walked to her side.

Wang Shaoyi took out the kettle from her bag, squatted down, handed it to her mouth, and fed her some water.

"Fei Fei, are you better?" Wang Shaoyi asked with a hint of distress.

Wang Mengmeng nodded, slowed down for a while, and then asked, "Shaoyi, where is this?" ”

"This is the burial chamber where your grandfather visited, do you remember?" Wang Shaoyi will be facing Wang Mengmeng and facing away from others. After he finished speaking, he continued to "tell" Hao Ranzi here with a silent mouth shape to Wang Mengmeng. While saying it, he didn't forget to hint at her with his eyes.

"How did we get here?" Wang Mengmeng nodded and said, it seems that she should understand what Wang Shaoyi meant.

The other people around her saw her and opened the subject, and everyone told her what had happened during her coma. Of course, it also includes Wang Shaoyi's previous speculation about parallel space.

When the others spoke, Wang Mengmeng didn't speak until she finished speaking, and she didn't speak for a while, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while.

"Shaoyi, the theory you said is very likely to be correct, but I still have another guess." Wang Mengmeng said in a tentative tone, seeing that the expression on Wang Shaoyi's face had not changed much, she continued to speak, although her voice was relatively small, but she heard it more clearly: "I had some doubts before, but I was not sure, now it seems that there should indeed be a 'ghost worm' in this tomb." ”

Just when Wang Mengmeng said the word "ghost", a slight cold wind blew in from nowhere in the tomb, which made people feel a burst of anxiety from their bones, and their backs felt cold.

"Ghost bugs?" Wang Shaoyi was puzzled.

"Shaoyi, did you notice that there is a big feature in the things we saw before?" Although Wang Mengmeng's body is relatively weak, that habit is still there, and she always likes to bite other people's appetites when she speaks.

Wang Shaoyi shook his head.

Wang Mengmeng's tone was a little heavier than before, and continued: "Shaoyi, didn't you really notice it? At that time, when I saw Wuzhi for the first time, I felt something strange, how could he afford to hold the ancient sword, did you really not notice this? ”

Wang Shaoyi, who was quite confident in his parallel space theory, suddenly felt stunned when he heard Wang Mengmeng talk about the previous incident. He did notice that Shen Wuzhi had a problem with the ancient sword, but the fainting afterwards made him think that it was the effect of the ancient sword's counter-devouring, and now when he heard Wang Mengmeng talk about it, he remembered that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake!

Regarding the matter of the ancient sword's backlash, Wang Mengmeng has already said that it is false! The front has been in a state of high tension, but he automatically ignored it.

Seeing that Wang Shaoyi was thinking and didn't speak, Wang Mengmeng didn't continue to speak.

Shen Wuzhi coughed a few times at this time, then took over and said: "I also feel weird, although the theory that Shaoyi said earlier makes sense, but that thing is the same as he said, it is really a paradox, and that kind of supernormal thing is too difficult to accept." ”

"About the ghost worm, in fact, it was extinct as early as the Tang Dynasty, and it was recorded in the notes of the grandfather that it was the Empress Wu who was in power at that time, and many people wanted to rebel against the usurpation, and some of them used the ghost worm, and almost succeeded, but unfortunately it was finally recognized by Di Renjie, the "divine decision" at that time, which saved the party of the Tang Dynasty. Speaking of this, Wang Mengmeng was a little about to cough again.

Wang Shaoyi hurriedly fed her a few more sips of water.

Watching Wang Shaoyi feed himself water, Wang Mengmeng's face was a little flushed, as if she thought of what happened in the tomb, and just looked at it, she was a little distracted.

"Ahem~" Mr. Liao coughed a few times deliberately.

Wang Mengmeng hurriedly came back to her senses and continued: "Ahem, the record of this ghost insect is also very vague in the book, because no one has ever seen this kind of insect in history, and those who keep insects in captivity can't find it. This bug's abilities are very weird. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Mengmeng pursed her mouth, looked at Wang Shaoyi and said: "Shaoyi, have you noticed, the ones we "saw" before are simply what we subconsciously think will happen. Think about it, how much of those experiences wasn't your guess? Come to think of it, very little, right? And you have to know that several of us are following your train of thought. ”

After listening to Wang Mengmeng, Wang Shaoyi suddenly had a feeling of being opened, and all kinds of previous scenes appeared.

Why did they see Shen Wuzhi. It turned out that it was because they subconsciously wanted to see him.

Why does the encounter that "Shen Wuzhi" said feel weird, it turns out that those things have always revolved around what Wang Shaoyi told him.

Why do they come to whatever comes to mind in the jade room, those are what they want subconsciously.

Thinking of this, Wang Shaoyi couldn't help but be stunned, did he subconsciously want to do that with Wang Mengmeng? Thinking of those illusions in the jade room, Wang Shaoyi felt a flush on his face.

"How can we have a panorama of this burial chamber in our heads?" Wang Shaoyi hurriedly changed the topic.

Wang Mengmeng looked at him a little strangely, as if she was surprised that he would ask such a question.

"I know, these bugs live in this burial chamber!" Mr. Liao interjected at this time.

Wang Shaoyi was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, the illusions created by the ghost insects are very realistic, because they have a wide range of activities, and when you enter its area, you will have illusions that cannot be judged."

As soon as Wang Mengmeng's words fell, a very soft, but very clear voice came from the mouth where they ran into this room before, the kind of sound they had heard several times, mucus mixed with vocal cords.

"Hah—"

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