231: Outline
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lou Jinchen's heart.
He hadn't encountered such a-for-tat person or thing for many years.
Lou Jinchen came to Mordin's bedside, and he saw the other party lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, looking like he was sleeping, but there was a thick look of horror on his face.
As if he was dead, Lou Jinchen reached out and touched Mordin's eyebrows, and he sensed it carefully.
Next to him was Mordin's grandson, standing there timidly, nervously watching his movements.
Lou Jinchen felt that Mo Ding was not dead, but he couldn't feel the other party's ghost.
"Mordin! Mordin, Mordin! Lou Jinchen shouted a few times in a row.
When he shouted the third time, he seemed to feel a hint of response.
It feels like someone being buried in the earth or in deep water, and hearing a cry from outside.
And the people outside can only faintly hear, and even if the spiritual sense is not sharp enough, they can't hear it at all.
……
It's a gloomy world.
Mordin hid in a corner.
Originally, he was sleeping in bed as a substitute for cultivation, but his dream suddenly collapsed.
It was as if he was just in the calm deep water, and then suddenly a whirlpool appeared in a deeper place, swallowing up the calm water he was in.
He was then dragged into the environment, and he immediately realized that he was being pulled into someone's dream.
This dream is extremely real, and it has an absurd and strange atmosphere.
Although he was timid and didn't have much experience in cultivation, when he first started practicing, he had also sneaked into the dreams of many people.
In his heart, no matter whose dream it is, no matter what the person's character is, when the person starts dreaming, then his dream must be terrible, if he accidentally falls into his dream, if he can't leave in time, it must be very dangerous.
Unless you wake up the other party, there is also a high probability that it will form a killing game, that is, without warning, or unreasonable, and let you die in some situation.
He felt as if he was caught up in the deep sea, and on a rainy night, there was a soft sound of water everywhere, but if the spring was bright, if the summer sun was refreshing, the sound of the rain could add a bit of scenery or coolness.
And now, the sound of rain in Mordin's heart is a sign of great terror.
Because many horrific dreams begin with a rainy night.
He began to move the place, although he didn't see anyone in the rain, but he felt the cold constantly approaching, he knew that this was the person who had drawn himself into this place in the darkness to find him, to get close to him.
He hid for a while, and felt unsafe, listening to the sound of 'ding dong ding dong' in his ears, terror approaching.
He kept shifting his position in the darkness, the more he feared, the more panicked and anxious, the more he couldn't find a safe place, and his ears seemed to hear footsteps approaching in the rain.
He kept hiding, relying on his own dream means, trying to blend into this darkness, trying not to alarm the horrors that might exist in this rainy night.
He hid under the bed, and for a moment he felt unsafe, so he went into the water tank, and then into the stove, but nothing reassured him, and he felt that the horror was already behind him, and once he took a detour, and returned to the water tank, and found a terrible footprint there.
It wasn't a human footprint, but a pair of footprints that resembled the footprints of a chicken's feet, but as large as a human footprint.
In a panic, he ran out into the street.
It wasn't raining on the street, but it was full of pits and water everywhere, and he was running on the road, hiding in this strange city.
He almost forgot who he was, where he came from and where he was going, and he only felt horror behind him, and he wanted to flee and hide.
But for those who are immersed in dreams, few people can know that they are in a dream.
Originally, he could know, even if he entered someone else's dream, he could know very clearly that it was in a dream.
But now he doesn't remember anymore.
Cold, terrifying, empty.
He slowly felt his body stiffen, cold, and tired, he had been dodging because of the terrifying pursuit, and because of this for so long, his heart was about to disperse, he could barely breathe, he felt that he could not breathe.
He found a stove again, and hid under the firewood and grass, and he slowly closed his eyes, not daring to look into the darkness.
He felt that when he saw the darkness, he would bring terror to the darkness.
However, with his eyes closed, he felt that the terrifying existence had walked in front of the firewood and straw pile, and the firewood and grass pile seemed to be getting wet and dark, and at this moment, the firewood and grass pile had become a dung pit, and he had fallen into the dung pit at some point.
There were high walls on all sides, and he couldn't climb up at all, and when he looked up, he saw a man with a black-pointed hat and a sheepwhip standing on top of the manure pit, and his feet were like chicken feet.
The man stood on the edge of the pit with a cold expression, staring at Mordin in the pit.
Mordin's movements began to stiffen, and he slowly stopped moving, except for the last trace of consciousness.
At this moment, he seemed to hear something shouting: "Mordin, Mordin, Mordin......"
Then, he heard again: "Grandpa, the prince is calling you, grandpa, wake up, grandpa, the prince is here......"
"Bing'er, Lord Fujun!"
His memory seemed to have been torn open, like grasping at a straw that saved his life.
This faint call from the depths of his heart actually made him feel a trace of warmth in his heart.
Then he saw a ray of sunlight appear in the sky, peeking through the gloomy clouds, and that ray of sunlight fell like a sword in the boundless rainy night, and it actually fell directly on Mordin's body.
Immediately after, a person seemed to appear in the sunlight, and at the same time, the man wearing a black pointed hat, a black cotton robe, and a sheep whip had retreated into the darkness.
The sunlight was spreading, but the figures in the sunlight did not stop for half a moment, rushing into the darkness, as if they had plunged into a dark pool.
The sunlight swept through the darkness, but the man seemed to sink into the depths of the darkness, and the sunlight suddenly exploded, and it actually shone a piece of light, illuminating the darkness into a piece of light.
The strange man in the darkness, as if caught off guard, was stained with the light of the sun, and hurriedly covered his eyes, but he didn't seem to dare to stay anymore, and quickly disappeared into the depths.
The darkness was like water, drowning him and extinguishing the rays of the sun that had been on him.
"Mordin, go back."
The sound came from the sunlight, and Mordin was drawn by the light, and he felt that the light seemed to form a door of light, and his consciousness was already out of this terrifying and viscous dream.
Mordin's consciousness returned, only to feel that his body was very cold, and Lou Fujun was standing next to him.
"Fujun." Mordin shouted weakly.
"Will you still be able to find that person?" Lou Jinchen asked.
"The prince of the palace forgives the sin, this person has clever dream methods, I can't find him." Mordin said.
Lou Jinchen nodded.
Then he took out the paper on the spot and wrote a few words on the paper: "This sword is given to Mordin, slash the nightmare!" ”
As he wrote, he read it out for Mordin to hear, for he had to let him know, and the words entered his heart, and he had this consciousness in his heart.
Then he folded the paper into the shape of a paper sword, closed it in the palm of his hand, read it a few more times, and prayed to the origami sword, which was the way he made the talisman money, but it was not the talisman that came out, but a talisman.
"You wear it close to your body, and it should be used for protection." Lou Jinchen handed it over, asked Mo Ding to hide it, and asked him to give him the pill of solid Peiyuan, and then let the two armor soldiers stay here.
And after he came out of Mordin's residence, he couldn't help but sigh that with the changes of heaven and earth, there are more and more strange people in this world.
In the past, there were people from the Ghost Mountain who could serve spirits, and now the means of exorcism have also come out.
And he was only in that dream, and although he attacked him, it was like going to fish in deep water, which was extremely difficult, and the other party was extremely vigilant.
He pondered how to break the spell.
………
It is still a dilapidated village courtyard that leaks wind and rain everywhere.
Rainy night.
In the darkness, someone walked into the courtyard from the broken street outside, and an old man wearing a black pointed hat and holding a sheep whip stood there, he looked at the person who came out of the darkness, and said, "What, two, are you frightened by the order of the Jiangzhou government?" ”
In the darkness, a shadow came out, and he said, "Joke, I'll be afraid of him!" ”
There was another sound of horses' hoofs, and a tall man rode a horse, and immediately hung a lantern made of human heads.
The human head hung upside down on the side of the saddle, and the holes in the facial features of the skull had a faint blue fire peeping through.
And his horse's eyes were also full of blue flames.
"The inch is short, the ruler is long, in the dream, it is our world, no matter how powerful he is, what can he do to us?"
The man on the horse approached step by step and said, "Mr. Crow, you have to be careful when you meet him." ”
"Hehe, this is not to worry about the two of you, the old man invited you to come, just to deal with the prince of this city, it is rumored that the king of this city has superb swordsmanship, known as the sword fairy, I didn't want to touch such a person, but the 'gods' in this city have grown up so well, I really can't help it."
"Mr. Raven's eyesight is indeed excellent, but you acted alone before, you were too anxious, you must know that the 'gods' born in such a big city must be extremely closely connected with this city, and how can you easily drive it out alone." The dark shadow said.
"It can't be that Mr. Raven wants to finish the work alone, so he wants us to go for nothing, right?" Said the man on the horse.
"Hehe, you don't have to say this and that to the old man, you people who have read books are used to yin and yang, since you are here, then say less about the wind and cold, just say what to do at this time?"
The other two were silent for a moment, and the man on horseback said, "Why don't we eat him?" ”
"Aren't you going to get out of town?" The other dark shadow asked.
"Eat Him directly in this dream, quietly, no one knows." Said the man on horseback.
"That's the old man, I want to take it back to be raised as a 'grandson', and you actually want to eat him here." Mr. Raven, wearing a black pointed hat, said angrily.
"As far as I know, Mr. Raven has driven the 'gods' of three cities out of the city, but none of them have survived your whip."
The skin on Mr. Crow's face seemed to have been blown out by the wind in countless ravines, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, the kind that did not smile.
"I know a little bit about the old man." Mr. Raven said.
"Mr. Crow, the Exorcist, doesn't need us to inquire too much."
"Hehe, since you know my name, then, if you eat the old man's 'grandson' just now, the old man will think you are joking, if you come today, you must discuss a way, if there is no way, then you don't want to leave."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but the black shadow suddenly smiled and said, "Since Mr. Crow has made up his mind, then we don't think about him anymore, Mr. Crow, we must first think clearly, what kind of existence is this 'god' that can be driven away by you?" ”
"This, the old man didn't think about it, didn't they sacrifice it?" Mr. Raven said.
"Of course, the 'secret spirit' is 'god' because of the sacrifice, this is like a tree planted that is growing all the time, but a new sapling will grow from the roots next to it, and this 'god' that you drove away is actually not the real god body of this city, but a derived 'sapling'."
"Therefore, when he was driven away by you, Mr. Crow, he did not take the initiative to ask the people in the city for help, and he did not have much power, because he himself did not dare, he was afraid that the city government would know about his existence and wipe him out."
"So, we can actually think differently, we can actually lead it out, and he doesn't have much intelligence right now anyway, or drive it away in another way."
Mr. Crow's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's hard to lure it out, tell me, how to drive it away in a different way?" ”
"What if you think of this deity you have found as a child in the house, and His mother chases Him away? Is He leaving? If the worshippers in this city drove Him away, then He was not leaving. ”
Mr. Crow was silent for a while and said, "Haha, the two brothers still have a way, and those who study a lot are really bad in their stomachs." ”
The shadow, and the man on horseback, were silent.
They then began to discuss a solution, and when they were decided, Mr. Raven told them to leave.
This rainy night fell into that eerie silence again.
And Mr. Raven stood there, and his face was filled with a wicked smile.
"Dare to be smart in front of the old man, and when the matter is done, I will eat you."
……
On Lou Jinchen's desk is a document that records information about Mr. Crow, even his life, and his actions since he became famous.
There is also a portrait of its appearance.
Lou Jinchen looked at these and began to sketch this person in his heart.
The other party will hide, will hide in dreams, then he will find him.
Originally, he had vaguely seen it in that dream, and now it was not difficult to sketch it in his heart.
(End of chapter)