97 feels like a ghost press

Just as Lin Yi was groaning, he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

"Consultant Lin, Master Wang has found it!"

Looking back, Wang Qiang was lying on the lid of a coffin that had been lifted, his eyes closed, his hands clenched into fists, the expression on his face was nervous and frightened, and his hair was covered with beads of sweat, as if he had just been washed.

The veins on his forehead bulged up, as if he was fighting with something.

"Wang Qiang, Brother Qiangzi, wake up!"

Abdul crouched down and made a gesture to wake him up.

Lin Yi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Abdu's arm, covered his mouth directly with his other hand, quickly freed up his other hand, and made a silent gesture at him, whispering.

"Big brother, don't call it, he has been hit by the 'Nightmare Curse' now, and if he is interrupted, he will be trapped in the 'Nightmare Fantasy Realm' forever."

When Abdu heard this, he immediately covered his mouth and stayed away from Wang Qiang.

The others were silent, standing still and not daring to make any noise.

"Advisor Lin, what is this 'Nightmare Curse' you are talking about?"

Bai Lu stepped forward with a curious face and asked in a low voice.

Lin Yi tugged at her sleeve and pulled her aside and explained:

"It's a bit similar to what we often call 'ghost press', that is, between people who are half-asleep and half-awake, they seem to be real and illusory, as if they are awake and still asleep."

Bai Lu nodded heavily, indicating that he had some understanding.

"I've had this feeling too, kind of like. The feeling of being out of the body, I am obviously very awake, but I can't wake up my body. ”

"Me too, I am too, I obviously have my eyes closed, but I can see things around me, I just can't get out of bed, and my hands and feet are all tied."

Everyone seems to have such an experience, and they resonate with what Lin Yi said.

"However, Lao Wangzhong is a kind of evil magic, which makes people enter the 'dream' created by the caster, which seems to be a normal sleep state, but in fact, the body and consciousness are completely uncontrolled.

This evil art is very vicious, and it will make others think that the practitioner is just sleeping, and once he tries to wake him up, trying to wake him up from the 'nightmare and fantasy', then in reality, he will never wake up again. ”

When everyone around him heard him say this, they were all amazed.

This kind of magic is simply unguardable.

If it weren't for Lin Yi's well-informed and timely stop Abdu's behavior, Wang Qiang might have fallen into a "nightmare fantasy" by now and would never wake up again.

"How could Xiao Wang, who is so good, suddenly fall into evil?"

Lu Lao asked puzzled.

"It must have something to do with him entering this empty coffin, I was careless! I thought that if I got rid of the control of 'Snake-eyed Cistanche', I would be out of danger, but I didn't expect that in this 'Kunlun Secret Realm', there was still a lot of danger. ”

Lin Yi blamed himself.

Li Li and Abu both came up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't say that, if you hadn't taken us all the way, I'm afraid we would have gathered on Huangquan Road a long time ago."

"Yes, Advisor Lin, since you know what the problem of the hadron is, there must be a way to solve it, right?"

Lin Yi frowned and shook his head slightly.

"It's not that easy! If he wants to unravel this 'curse', he must either come out of the 'illusion' by himself, or he must find the medium through which the spellcaster casts the spell, a picture, a sentence, a spell, or an object may become the medium for casting the spell.

If you can't find this medium, you can't wake him up. ”

"That's a problem!"

Abdul rubbed his hands together anxiously and paced back and forth.

Suddenly, Bai Lu winked his eyebrows at Lin Yi and the others, and pointed at Wang Qiang, who was still lying on the coffin board.

Several people hurriedly tiptoed over to take a look, and found that Wang Qiang's expression had changed.

From the nervousness and fear just now, it turned into a lewd smile, the corners of the mouth began to turn up uncontrollably, and the movements of the fingers relaxed a lot.

"Is this going to 'wake up'?"

Bai Lu gestured quietly.

Lin Yi let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand to gather everyone on the other side.

"This is a state of completely entering the 'nightmare and illusion', the caster will do what he likes, and will let him find the kind of happiness he wants most in the 'illusion', the more this happens, the more difficult it is to get out of the 'illusion' by himself."

Wang Qiang behind him even laughed out loud at this time, and the dumbbell-like laughter echoed in this space, with an indescribable weirdness.

"Before he finds the 'medium', he can only stay in this 'nightmare fantasy' for a while, remember, don't make any big noise, I'll look for clues."

After speaking, Lin Yi glanced back at the candle lit in the southeast corner of the main hall.

The candle flame was still burning, and nothing unusual was noticed.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and once again came to the coffin that Wang Qiang had fallen into just now, and studied it carefully.

The outer coffin is made of stone slabs spliced together, and the bends are connected by bronze decorations, and the stonemasons chisel holes in the stone slabs, and the bronze rivets are driven into them, and then the edges are wrapped with bronze ornaments.

The material is old at a glance, and the workmanship is even more faulty.

Delicate is exquisite, but I feel that this coffin is made of an indescribable feeling.

I always felt that something was wrong.

"Comrade Kobayashi, do you think something is wrong?"

Lu Lao came to Lin Yi on crutches and asked softly.

Lin Yi also nodded without hesitation.

"Do you feel that the shape, materials and craftsmanship of these coffins do not match the identity of the Elite King?"

As the saying goes, a sentence wakes up the person in the dream.

Lin Yi's mind is now full of thinking about how to unlock Wang Qiang's "curse", his heart is in turmoil, he has seen many details, but he can't make a correct judgment.

Lu Lao's words made him pause.

"Yes! Lu Lao, you are right, according to the national strength, financial resources, manpower, and material resources of the Elite Country, there is no need to make such a non-grade thing. ”

"Yes, that's how I felt when I first saw it! In terms of form, there is no momentum of the hegemon of the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions at all, but it is a bit petty, or rather, the feeling of being defeated on the outside.

Even the coffins unearthed by the royal families of Shanshan, Loulan, Ruoqiang and other countries are more gorgeous and solemn than them. ”

After Lu Lao's analysis, Lin Yi also agreed very much.

The queen of the Elite Kingdom, how noble is her identity?

Such a "thin-skinned coffin" was dismissed, which really did not match her identity.

Take a closer look at the "Kunlun Divine Tree" buried with the Exquisite Queen in this legend, and the problem becomes more and more obvious.

Where is this "Kunlun Divine Wood", the wood of this coffin is not even comparable to the golden silk nanmu.

It's just ordinary basswood.

However, the layer of bark wrapped around this basswood does exude a faint fragrance and refreshes people's hearts.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pressed the bottom of the coffin board, it was actually moving, and with a little more force, the whole coffin board actually came to a 180° reversal, almost trapping Lin Yi into it.

(End of chapter)