Chapter 15: White Nights in a Dream
"Here's what's underneath... Be... What is it? ”
As soon as Xu Sheng spoke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, what else was under the tombstone? Naturally, it's a grave.
It turns out that a tombstone is not a separate object, but a part of a whole. In this way, isn't the Xu family's house built on a tomb!
"Originally, this place was not called Nanjun, and he has been called Nandu for thousands of years." The strange man said in a deep voice, his eyes empty.
Xu Sheng didn't know why the weirdos were saying these nonsense, after all, Nanjun was the southern capital, and it was almost common sense for everyone to know.
"About 2,000 years ago, there was a dynasty called Daxu, and the land was even more vast than today. The capital of that dynasty was in this southern capital, and it was the last dynasty to have its capital here. The strange man still spoke, as if reminiscing about the past.
Xu Sheng saw it in his eyes, and there was only deep fear. That was 2,000 years ago, what could a weirdo have at that time? Could it be that he lived for more than 2,000 years!
Xu Sheng suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he finally stabilized his figure, calmed down, and listened to the strange man's sigh.
"The Daxu Dynasty is so powerful that the palace alone occupies 5,000 acres of land, and there are more than 13,000 houses alone. At that time, there seemed to be great writers who wrote poems to praise, so how do you say the poems? The strange man slowly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then chanted emotionally:
Where to find opulence?
There are 10,000 groups in the Daxu Palace.
Green jade is used for bricks and stones,
Heavy clouds on the golden carved eaves.
A little pearl adorns the road,
The stars shine brightly.
The palace people combed the environment for a while,
It can make Lingjiang exhaust powder.
Good poetry!
Xu Sheng almost shouted regardless of the situation.
"Good poetry indeed." The strange man seemed to be able to guess what Xu Sheng was thinking, glanced at him deeply, and then said: "It's a pity that the palace is made of soil, the palace people are turned into ashes, and everything is scattered." The world's envy and praise of the world's prosperity, after a thousand years, was finally buried in the soil and trampled under the feet of you and me. ”
"You mean, this is... The Miyagi of the Great Axu Dynasty back then!? Xu Sheng was stunned, covered his mouth, and pointed straight to the ground.
"Yes, yes." The strange man nodded, and then said: "To be more precise, this is the mass grave where the corpses were buried when the Daxu Dynasty destroyed the country. ”
"What?!" Xu Sheng's heart was shocked, he took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "Why did the Xu family build their house on a mass grave." ”
"I made them do it." The strange man turned slowly and looked up, as if looking up at the starry sky. It's just that the sky is chaotic, and there's nothing.
He watched so silently, Xu Sheng was forced to say nothing by the oppressive atmosphere around him.
"Waiting"
After a long time, the strange man said two words, and then slowly turned around, staring at Xu Sheng with a pair of eyes. Those eyes were hollow and gloomy, which made Xu Sheng's heart furious.
"It's a pity it's not you." The strange man looked at it for a moment, squeezed out a terrible smile, and continued, "But you're still of some use. ”
"There's... What's the use? Xu Sheng asked tremblingly. The strange man had already brought his face closer, and his pale face was as cold as death.
"What are you going to do?"
"Reach out" couldn't help but say, the strange man pulled Xu Sheng's right hand, and the sharp fingertips were like sharp daggers, cutting his fingers in an instant, and a touch of blood flowed out instantly.
"Come here" The strange man shouted, his strength was extremely great, and he led Xu Sheng straight to the tombstone. He gritted his teeth and pressed Xu Sheng's bleeding middle finger on the tombstone.
The sensation of an electric shock instantly permeated Xu Sheng's entire body, and at the same time, the heart-wrenching cold that came from nowhere intensified his tremors.
The tombstone shook violently, and the moon-white light loomed, as if it was about to erupt in the next moment.
"You dare!" The strange man glared angrily, his momentum rose sharply, and his body exuded endless coercion. It can be seen with the naked eye that the white light of the moon fades little by little, and finally there is no half left.
"Hah! Ha! Ha! - "The strange man laughed incessantly, and his voice was like a ghostly howl, stiff and harsh.
"I wish you a good night's sleep, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! The strange man laughed again, and then like a ghost, his body fluttered lightly, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.
.....
The feeling of electric shock slowly subsided, and Xu Sheng's mind also calmed down.
"Damn" he gritted his teeth, feeling that he was being controlled by death, being toyed with between his palms, and had no power to resist.
He glared angrily at the tombstone, and after a long time, only a helpless smile remained.
No matter how much the catfish on the chopping board rolls and struggles, it can't escape the fate of being cut by a knife. Moreover, Xu Sheng understands that today's self is probably not as good as the catfish on the chopping board to the behemoth Xu family.
Xu Sheng, who was full of grief and indignation, had to drag his heavy steps and walked into his small courtyard with difficulty. Physically and mentally exhausted, he didn't even change his clothes, closed the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
As soon as I slept, I slept for a long time.
Bright, bright dazzling. To be honest, Xu Sheng hadn't seen such a light for a long time, and in his memory, the days that followed were always dim.
All around was a white expanse, and there was nothing. The earth is white, and so is the sky. There was not a single sound, it was quiet and scary, and the only thing Xu Sheng could hear was his own heartbeat.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In the tense and eerie atmosphere, his heartbeat also became rapid and rhythmic.
Xu Sheng only felt depressed, and faintly felt a little nauseous.
The darkness is dreary, but so is the light.
It was too dull, and Xu Sheng felt as if he had been thrown into the water, and he couldn't breathe. He wanted to gasp for air, but he couldn't. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
What is this place? Why am I here? Anyone?
Xu Sheng has thousands of questions in his heart, but it is difficult to express, he has too many questions, but no one answers them to him.
What to do?
Xu Sheng's head was dizzy, his steps were staggering, and his heart was at a loss. His brain was constantly churning, and in an instant he could have a thousand thoughts, but then all the thoughts disappeared in an instant. Helpless, he involuntarily walked forward, as if he was being pulled by something, step by step.
In the deepest part of the hidden and dark and boundless forbidden land of the Xu family, the strange strange man with a short stature and a handsome face was bowing his head. In front of him was a spring, and when he looked closely, the water was a strange dark green.
The picture in the water is not the figure of the strange man, but Xu Sheng at this time.
"Impossible, why nothing?" The strange man's face was full of disbelief, his brows furrowed, his forehead cracked, and a blood-red eyeball, dripping and rolling.
Xu Sheng's situation at this time had never appeared in the strange man's long memory. The tombstone is "psychic", no matter who it is, as long as the blood collides with it, it will inevitably be "sympathetic" with the tombstone, and then see the incomplete scene left by the Daxu Dynasty two thousand years ago.
And those scenes are exactly what the weirdos think about day and night, and desperately want to see.
According to the weirdo's years of research, he has mastered a trace of the law.
Xu Sheng, as an "almost perfect fake" in his eyes, naturally had high hopes, but the current situation made him extremely disappointed.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the strange man screamed, and all three eyes widened at the same time, and their gazes converged on the same place.
At the same time, Xu Sheng, who had been traveling in the "Bright Sky" for a long time, suddenly cheered up and looked at a black dot looming in the distance.
A glimmer of light in the dark night, in a sense, is just like a black speck in this "boundless white night". Not only the light, but even the darkness can be visible and hopeful at some point.
With a hint of curiosity and anticipation, Xu Sheng unconsciously quickened his pace. The stranger's three eyes followed his footsteps closely, revealing an eager glow.
The strange man is calm on the surface, but he is excited inside. He had a hunch that this time was different from the previous ones.