Yang Yi opened his eyes violently, opened his mouth wide and exhaled vigorously, inhaled, and after a while, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the fiery feeling in his chest was gone.

Now Yang Yi is still sitting on the bed in a quiet posture, the lights in the cabin are still dim, the raindrops outside the window are still crackling on the window, the TV is still on, an infertility advertisement is playing at the moment, the mobile phone is thrown on the bed by himself, and a small red dot on the top is flashing......

"Whew," exhaled the turbidity in his chest, Yang Yi touched his forehead, sweating profusely, Yang Yi's mood had improved a lot at the moment, but his body still didn't obey the call, and was still in a slight convulsion caused by excessive tension, after a while, this convulsion was slightly relieved, Yang Yi struggled to get out of bed, opened the window, the rain was still falling, and it did not weaken in the slightest, as if to wash away all the nothingness.

After standing at the window for a while, he returned to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the chat box, and it was a message sent by Xiao Nan, this time with content: a plum-shaped copper plate was full of finely sprinkled silver-gray fragrant ash, covering it like first snow, quiet and peaceful, and it was very good-looking.

It was 9:25 when the message came, and now it's just half past nine, which means that I have just experienced so many strange things, and it has only been ten minutes. It's like the word "otherworldly", but it's right to use it at this moment.

Yang Yi was not in the mood to chat now, so he replied to Xiao Nan casually, and then sat on the bed, slowly combing through everything that had just happened.

According to the point of time, he should have been pulled into an illusory world after entering the country, or from the time he heard the sound of the tide, this illusory world was based on things within the scope of his cognition, and the message sent by Xiao Nan was sent after he entered the meditation, so he didn't see it, although there was unread information in the illusion, but the content was not known, so it became blank after he opened it, which also became the only loophole in this illusion.

After that, a series of absurdities, including going downstairs to eat by himself, then meeting Lao Zhao, turning into a monster, and then running frantically for his life, are all false.

It wasn't until he discovered this message that he noticed a hint of something unusual, and then the fear gradually disappeared, and the illusion was lifted.

"Uh...... At this moment, without the fear just now, Yang Yi began to feel a pang in his heart, feeling that this illusion was very low, just a text message could invade its world, and let himself be aware of the abnormality, as if there was nothing else to do. Yang Yi didn't know, if he hadn't noticed anything strange and was killed by that rotten piece of meat, would he have died the same in reality? There is a high probability that it should be, and there have been cases of being frightened to death, when the brain feels that you are going to die, you will really be cold.

As for the reason for the illusion, it is even more obvious when I think about it now, it must be related to the restlessness of the aura and the bees hurting people, in the final analysis, I still have to find Lao Zhao to figure it out.

"Hiss!" Thinking of the old man, Yang Yi shivered again, and his body trembled a little, no way, the experience just now was so disgusting, I had never seen it, it turned out that the internal organs of the human body were colorful.

It is said that since Yang Yi met the Great Sage and ate the red fruit, the way of thinking about problems has begun to develop more and more in an unscientific direction, and Yang Yi himself feels that he now has some characteristics of a magic stick.

Yang Yi sat for a while, only to feel that his body was sticky, Fang Jue's clothes were already soaked, so he picked up the toiletries and went out, the lights in the corridor pulled Yang Yi's shadow long, and the sound of TV and conversation came from other rooms from time to time on both sides.

Yang Yi went to the toilet first, and then turned into the water room, and there was a person inside, shirtless, with big pants, flip-flops, humming and shaving.

The maid glanced at Yang Yi sweating profusely, looked at her outfit again, and couldn't help asking, "Dude, are you very hot?"

"Well, it's a bit stuffy on a rainy day. ”

"I'm bare-chested when I'm bored, you see how cool I am!"

The thing patted his chest, wiped his face indiscriminately, and flashed while humming a song, followed by a woman's complaint in a room: "Shave your beard and ink for a long time, are you dead inside?"

"Don't you hang it clean, or you'll be disgusted with it later!"

"Oh, dead ghost, lock the door. ”

"Heh......", it's quite emotional, Yang Yi smiled dumbly, this is no longer feeding dog food to his single dog, it is simply the feeling of breaking his mouth and stuffing it in, and he felt a little sad in his heart, when will he be able to get off the single, at this moment, Xiao Nan's ponytail and long legs unconsciously appeared in his mind.

For the first time, I felt that the human taste was so kind, and I felt a sense of security. Yang Yi finished washing, hung up the vest to dry, rolled on the bed again shirtless, picked up the mobile phone, opened the chat history with Xiao Nan, looked at both sides with a cheap smile, and couldn't help but type a few more words: "Have you slept?"

"Working hard to ......"

"Well, it's nothing, I just want to thank you. ”

"Didn't you thank me during the day?"

"This time is different, anyway, I just want to thank you. ”

"Hey, you know what, boys with little secrets are very girly," followed by a maniac-laughing expression.

"Uh......", choked to death with a word, Yang Yi was speechless.

The next day, early in the morning.

It rained all night, the sun poked its head out early in the morning, as if washing away the dirt left in the air, the air in the morning was particularly fresh, Yang Yi came downstairs early, in fact, he was woken up by hunger, he didn't eat dinner last night, he was almost starved to death in the middle of the night, and he didn't find anything to eat when he turned over the cabinets.

The ground was dirty and muddy, but it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the people to hurry up, and the only vegetable market in the east of the town was already crowded and bustling.

Feeling this vitality, Yang Yi was also in a happy mood, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find a special breakfast shop, so he had to find an open-air stall in the market, a small bench, and asked for a pound of fritters, a big bowl of spicy soup, and more spicy seeds.

After eating, I still couldn't enjoy it, and I also came to a portion, and after eating, I stood up and touched my stomach with satisfaction, and I felt like I was reborn and refreshed.

After breakfast, Yang Yi returned to the hotel, and saw the proprietress also sitting on the bar with dishes and chopsticks to eat, and when she saw Yang Yi coming in, she casually asked, "Do you want to check out today?"

"Well, I'll get back later. Yang Yi stopped, and then asked, "Hey, eldest sister, what time does the car to Yixian come?"

"There was a trip at half past ten, a trip at half past one in the afternoon, and another trip in the evening. ”

Yang Yi sighed, and remembered the old man Lao Zhao, the corners of his mouth involuntarily skimmed down, and the proprietress frowned and asked after seeing Yang Yi's expression, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Yixian struggled a little, and after a moment of entanglement, he asked, "Eh...... Do you know an old beekeeper here? I want to buy some honey. ”

"You said Lao Zhao, I know, there is no one in this town that I don't know, I went out and walked west, and when I came to the end, I saw a small house, which was his house. ”

"Oh, thank you," Yang Yi asked for the address and began to go upstairs.

After the strange incident last night, he suddenly had a realization: Cultivation is to change one's life against the sky, seek opportunities, and fight for one's destiny. Judging from his current experience, the aura will not be restless for no reason, it is very likely that something is interfering, and he came to Mingao Town by mistake this time, maybe this is his chance.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Yi went downstairs with a backpack, retreated from the house, and went straight to the west, the road went more and more deviant, at first you could see a few shops, and in the end, both sides had become wild, only some old brick and tile factories, and the chimneys standing in the air were emitting thick black smoke.

Walking a little further, the terrain in front of it is getting higher, revealing a small locust forest, sparsely pulled, and there is a small courtyard outside the forest, and a person is fiddling with beehives in the yard, it is Lao Zhao.

Yang Yi stood outside and watched for a while, and was even more sure in his heart, last night's illusion was based on the terrain here and distorted and exaggerated to achieve a terrifying purpose, but now that he thinks about it, the other party doesn't want to attract himself here.

For a while, Yang Yi only felt that the world was unpredictable, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and shouted at Lao Zhao: "Uncle." ”

"Huh?" Lao Zhao glanced up at Yang Yi, a very normal face, the same as what he saw in the medicinal herb market yesterday, there was no rotten meat, and there were no candles, the old man asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

"I heard that your honey here is good, I came here to buy some honey?"

"How much do you want?"

"Can I take a look?"

"Come in. ”

Beckoning Yang Yi in, the old man was in a very low mood, led Yang Yi into the house slowly, pointed to a jar of amber honey and said, "There are so many left, this jar is almost two catties." ”

The girl pretended to pick it up, and asked knowingly: "Uncle, your business here is good, that's all there is left." ”

The old man was poked in the sad place by Yang Yi again, and said with a sad face: "What's all there is left, I have received such a little this week, and if it goes on like this, I won't be able to survive." ”

"Can't you?" Yang Yi pretended to be surprised and asked, "I see so many beehives outside, why do you collect so much?"

"I don't know if the bees are evil lately, and they fly out to the philosophers all day long, or they go around the woods and don't go to collect honey, I've been beekeeping for almost 30 years, and it's the first time I've encountered this fucking thing," the old man picked up his cigarette pouch from the table, and began to smoke a cigarette, through the smoke, looking at the beehive outside with a sad face, full of unwillingness and loneliness.

Yang Yi keenly caught the key word, "Why are you running in the forest if you have nothing to do?"

"I also wondered, a few days ago I deliberately went to the forest to take a look, there was nothing, in this way, this bee can't be raised......", the old man is also depressed enough these days, and he began to vomit bitter water when he caught a person.

The old man looked strange and pitiful now, Yang Yi simply bought all this jar of honey, anyway, he can use it himself, this kind of pure natural honey is really hard to find now, and comforted the old man a few words, Yang Yi picked up the honey and walked out of the small courtyard, bypassed the old man's sight, and flashed into the woods from the other side.

As soon as he entered the woods, he heard a "boom" sound exploding in his mind, like a sharp arrow speeding at high speed, trying to shoot Yang Yi's head through it.

"Uh-huh....... Yang Yi instantly felt that the sky was spinning, and he hurriedly held on to the small tree beside him to stabilize his body, and after a long while, the feeling of dizziness slowly disappeared, and the voice in his head slowly began to weaken, and then formed a rumbling sound, which was the kind of tidal sound I heard last night.

The sound of this meeting is clearer than yesterday, and it is more intense, it seems to be next to Yang Yi, this time there is no illusion, Yang Yi closed his eyes, trying to feel the direction, and can only vaguely distinguish that it is in the east of the woods.

The forest is not big, you can see through it with the naked eye, Yang Yi stared at the ground, walked in the forest twice like a plow, and never harvested, and finally his eyes lit up in the third circle.

Yang Yi hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and picked up the weeds and gravel on the ground, revealing a white crescent-shaped crystal.

"Heh......", Yang Yi picked it up without hindrance, and the voice in his head completely disappeared at this moment, and he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it you doing ghosts?"