The red-clothed soft zongzi that materialized was probably a treasure knife that was afraid of the blood in the stuffy oil bottle, and the laughter stopped abruptly and regained its calm.

Gray Mouse cautiously asked, "She's gone?" ”

I waved my hand and said, "No, it's still nearby, don't leave the surroundings of Zhang Ye, and don't think about some miscellaneous thoughts." Tongzi shook his head, looked calmer, and said, "Master, what now?" ”

What to do? I also want to know what to do, but unfortunately no one can tell me now. The Zhang family has always had the habit of pulling graves, just like the dragon vein destroys the god, knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow, and sucking a dragon vein to change it, the ghost knows what is hidden in this weird bucket, maybe it is a waste bucket that doesn't even have a corpse, but everyone followed and mixed it down.

I motioned to my son not to ask, I lowered my head and thought for a while, I went to ask the fat man's opinion, most of the time, he can propose a more reliable way.

As soon as I asked, the fat man said, "Isn't there materialization?" According to the fat man, let's materialize a bridge and build it directly. Although his words sound a bit fanciful, this method is not impossible when materialization does exist, but there are many problems that are difficult to solve.

One: How to activate the subconscious mind to build this bridge?

Two: Where should the end of the bridge be?

Three: Will our subconscious mind eventually affect the layout of the entire tomb, thus causing chaos?

The fat man hissed, considered my problem, and then said, "There is a way to solve it." As he spoke, he held up a finger and said, "First point, we can try slowly, we have more people, and we can always try it." ”

"The second point, since we don't know the end, let's not think about it first, let's drive the bridge to Wu Erye's side first, but ...... The premise is that that Second Master Wu is not materialized by you. I choked, not sure.

"The third point...... the fat man didn't say it explicitly, he leaned over the stuffy oil bottle and whispered next to his ear, I was wondering what the dead fat man was doing, when I saw the stuffy oil bottle walking towards the two of them.

What does this do?

I asked the fat man with my eyes, and he winked at me.

At this moment, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly shot like electricity, and pressed the back of the neck of the gray mouse and the same son, this kind of thing I haven't encountered, and I immediately understood what he was going to do, and then, the gray mouse and the same son fainted softly.

The fat man raised his third finger and said, "Among the five of us, the fat man's subconscious only has a bright weapon, and he is the least afraid of jumping out of the zongzi, so the fat man will not think of the zongzi." As for the little brother...... Little brother definitely doesn't have to worry about us, his subconscious has always been plugged in, these two boys are dizzy, they can't think of anything else, and the rest is only you. The fat man pointed at me and said, "You give the fat man some energy." ”

How else to talk about fighting tiger brothers and going into battle as father and son soldiers. Although the three of us are not brothers, we are almost inseparable, at least I think, if I really have a brother, whether I can die for him, I have to think about it for a long time, but if it is a fat man and a stuffy oil bottle, when it is really time to sacrifice, I will also have a horizontal neck, closed my eyes, and calmly go to death.

The fat man's analysis is very unreliable under normal circumstances, but on the contrary, we are now in an abnormal situation, so the ideas he sorted out for us are very constructive.

Then, the three of us sat down and discussed how to control the subconscious mind to build a bridge, and the fat man and I discussed while continuing to do experiments, but the bridge still did not appear, and at this moment, the stuffy oil bottle said: "Sleep." ”

Go to bed? I was stunned and said, "Little brother, you are indeed tired, then you can sleep, and we will call you when the bridge comes out in a while." ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head, squinted slightly, and said lightly: "The meaning of people is the most vague at the moment of awakening. I haven't come back to the taste for the time being, but the fat man is very clever, high-fived, and said: "It's still the little brother Niu X, let's go to bed now, while sleeping while thinking about the bridge, don't stop, and when we are in a half-asleep state, the little brother wakes us up again, at that time, our subconscious first reaction must also be the bridge." ”

I was so happy that I suddenly felt a sense of excitement that I wanted to hold the stuffy oil bottle and take a bite.

Some people like to think about things before going to bed, I remember playing online games in college, when the day was over, the whole mind was on the game, and when I went to bed at night, I was still thinking, thinking about falling asleep, because of this stimulation, the brain produced habitual memories, so the next morning I got up, I forgot all the dreams I had when I went to bed, and I was in a daze, and my subconscious mind returned to the game.

In fact, this is a kind of mental hypnosis, long-term imagination of a thing, will cause cerebral palsy, just like hypnosis, the oldest amnesia hypnosis, is the hypnotist constantly reminds you to forget, with a specific method of confusion, the brain will be paralyzed, so as to achieve the real forgetting effect.

And if we want to have a bridge in our subconscious, then we need to paralyze our subconscious, and the idea of sleeping in a stuffy bottle is quite good and feasible.

Immediately, the fat man and I lay directly on the square pillar, and the stuffy oil bottle was still holding the bronze ancient knife, lying on the ground on his side, but he didn't sleep, in fact, the stuffy oil bottle is a person who doesn't have too many **, and there is no fear, he is very different from us.

When I walk into the darkness, my subconscious imagination will feel that something is standing in the dark peeping at me, and if I change to a stuffy oil bottle, he may be like water, because he is not afraid of the dark.

This task, completed by me and the fat man, during sleeping, I have been imagining in my mind that there is already a bridge leading to the place where the second uncle is, this process is quite painful, but as long as you continue to relax, continue to empty your brain, it is not difficult to fall asleep, about forty minutes later, I have a heavy sleepiness, and my consciousness is also a little blurry, but in the blur, due to the repetitive imagination, even if I don't use my brain, the appearance of the bridge will automatically emerge, in this confused state, I completely fell asleep.

This sleep process is not long, because our self-hypnosis time is not long, if you sleep too long, when you wake up, the paralyzed brain has relaxed, and it will become a state of emptiness, so the stuffy oil bottle does not let us sleep for too long, and even I feel that I have just entered a deep sleep, and he woke me up.

The moment I woke up, I subconsciously thought of the bridge, but at this time, due to cerebral palsy, all I thought of was that there was a bridge, but when I subconsciously looked over, I was stunned because ...... There are two bridges there.

One of them, located above, is the arched bridge in my subconscious, which is the most common bridge in the tombs, so it is formed, but the other bridge ...... It's a chain bridge, it looks old, needless to say, it's definitely a fat man's handiwork, but the question is, why is the bridge still rotten? Poor on the planks locked with iron, such a bridge is not for people, it is for birds!

I pointed to the iron-locked bridge and asked the fat man, "What kind of bridge is this?" ”

The fat man snorted and said, "That...... Fly to capture the Luding Bridge. ”

Depend on! I couldn't help but want to scold my mother, and in his subconscious, I was thinking about the movie.

I was just about to pounce on him and beat him, but the stuffy bottle said, "Don't delay, go." "So the stuffy oil bottle hung a three-person salvage bag, and the fat man and I helped one up, in order to prevent these two stunned young men from making any more 'demand' and red-clothed zongzi, we agreed that in this environment, it is better to let them continue to faint.

I and the fat man carried one, by the stuffy oil bottle in front of the road, this time I am experienced, not blind, only to give a hint to myself, there are many guns, there are stuffy oil bottles, not afraid of anything.

Such hints still have a certain effect, so even if there are black holes around, I still don't think there is anything to be afraid of, it's just a big deal to turn off the lights in my own house.

Soon, we came to the end of the arch bridge, the end of the bridge, just in the square pillar where the second uncle was, I just wanted to run over, the stuffy oil bottle stopped me, and then, he stretched out the bronze ancient knife and threw it on the square pillar.

It makes a crisp sound when it lands.

This square pillar is a physical object, not a virtual shadow.

I breathed a sigh of relief, threw down the gray mouse on my body, and hurried to see my second uncle.

The second uncle had his back to me, and when I saw his face clearly, my nose suddenly became sour and I almost burst into tears. It is said that my second uncle was very handsome when he was young, and left a lot of romantic debts, and later under the education of my grandfather, he was reined in and began to cultivate his self-cultivation, although he was nearly fifty years old, but he paid great attention to self-cultivation, coupled with the financial resources in his hands, an elegant and luxurious atmosphere, no matter where he went, it was difficult for people to ignore.

But the person in front of me, where is like the second uncle I usually see, his whole person is sunken, his face is gray, the clothes on his body are dirty and tattered, and his black hair is mixed with gray, the moment I saw him, I almost immediately thought of the third uncle, how high-spirited the third uncle was back then, and then fought several times, all of them were down.

When I think of the third uncle, and then look at the scene where the second uncle seems to repeat the mistakes of the past, I only feel that my heart is about to explode.