Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Memories and Dreams
The world is splendid and grand, and everyone has something to fight for.
Yu Zhile felt that he didn't want too much.
Live, fulfill your grandfather's last wish, and then be a savior depending on your mood.
Of course, what is the priority now?
It is to become an outlier, completely control the ghost bride and the ghost lake, and pull out all factors that are unfavorable to you.
Then grow up to take revenge on those who have calculated themselves.
Of course, grandpa will forget it.
At the beginning of the crossing, he didn't have any goals, but as the number of ghosts on his body increased, the revival of the ghosts was like child's play.
His goal became clearer.
He is not the protagonist, he has to become the protagonist.
The world should not be just one person, it should also be his.
That's not too much to ask.
But why, many people are unwilling to meet this request?
Within the realm of dreams.
The face was brought to the face, and the terrifying ghost bride phantom was summoned.
Cold and ominous grew rapidly.
The fluttering red dress, windless and automatic.
The ghosts around him with rusty swords were still walking towards this side.
Yu Zhile observed these ghosts, and his pupils shrank.
In his sight, a long sword was coming at him.
Just like before.
Yu Zhile felt a chill in his heart, this ghost's killing law made his scalp tingle.
With an interval of no more than ten seconds, the second attack came.
With the experience of dodging for the first time, Yu Zhile directly pulled the ghost boy over.
Not surprisingly, the ghost boy was split in half.
The little corpse fell to the ground.
Just when he thought he had dodged the attack again, a rusty sword appeared strangely.
"Two swords!"
Yu Zhile was terrified in his heart, the second attack was not one sword, but two swords!
Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment when the rusty sword was about to touch him, the ghost in filial piety clothes was pulled in front of him.
Thorn~!
A ghost with an S-level horror level was directly chopped into two sides.
Slash across the waist.
"It can't go on like this."
Looking at the three ghosts who had fallen silent, he knew that he might not be able to withstand the third attack.
He was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand.
A slender jade hand slowly took his hand.
In the next second, the whole dream suddenly vibrate.
Immediately after, a terrifying scene appeared.
The surrounding ghosts with long swords raised their long swords strangely.
Suddenly, in front of his eyes, in all directions, a rusty sword slashed towards him appeared.
Yu Zhile's heart sank, is the horror of this ghost a little excessive.
He had no doubt that any sword that appeared in this case, as long as it was touched, would have the same result.
Die!
The ghost bride's beckoning began in an instant.
The attacks from all directions came to an eerie halt in the air.
Yu Zhile's expression was a little hideous, and he quickly looked for the source around.
Soon, he saw something different.
A man with a long sword, the long sword was not raised, unlike the other ghosts.
"Is it it?"
Yu Zhile controlled the ghost bride's move, and the person walked towards this side uncontrollably.
Feeling the resistance of the ghost, Yu Zhile confirmed that this was the source.
Without the slightest hesitation, he appeared in front of the ghost and slashed off the ghost's neck with a single sword.
As the head of the ghost was cut off, Yu Zhile suddenly felt that there was a large amount of supernatural in his body.
The surrounding ghosts also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Yu Zhile looked at the ghosts that disappeared around him, and he knew that the ghosts were still there.
Sure enough, footsteps sounded around again, and middle-aged people with long swords appeared again.
It's just that this time it's a little less.
Yu Zhile didn't care about these ghosts, but felt the extra supernatural in his body and the law of killing.
"It's really like a ghost dream......
Yu Zhile's heart moved, and countless Yu Zhile and ghost brides appeared strangely in the ghost.
With the appearance of the new Yu Zhile and the ghost bride, the original ghost disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, "The winning side is a little bigger." ”
As long as he kills it once, he can obtain a part of the supernatural spirit, and by now, he has obtained part of the killing law of the ghost opposite.
As long as he continues to kill, sooner or later he will get the spirit of the whole ghost.
"Kill for two more minutes, and after two minutes, I'll be on my own."
Although this is in a dream, Yu Zhile is not sure whether the revival of the ghost in the dream will be synchronized with reality.
He can't gamble, and he can't afford to gamble.
The ghost still appeared, but in the blink of an eye, it was found at the source, then killed, and then vanished.
There is a ghost bride, and finding the source is simple.
The terrifying spirits were constantly stirring in the ghosts, and the coldness was almost condensed into substance.
Yu Zhile bowed slightly, and his body gradually became drenched.
"Will Facebook's recovery drive the revival of Ghost Lake......
"Damn the kings."
Yu Zhile's expression was hideous, he felt the supernatural in his body, hesitated for a while, and took off his face.
As the face was removed, the beautiful bride slowly disappeared.
There are only countless Yu Zhile and countless powerful ghosts left in the entire ghost snake.
The lake that was about to invade the body gradually dried up.
Yu Zhile's body relaxed a little.
The face is terrifying, and as the face of a ghost bride, this thing represents a lot of ominousness.
Judging from the fact that Facebook can imprison ghosts, you can know how terrifying this face is.
Without the ghost bride, it would be much more difficult for him to find the source.
But it's okay, you can kill them all at once, there will always be one who can kill the source.
The confrontation continued, perhaps not as confrontation, but as a one-sided massacre.
As soon as the ghosts appeared, countless of them raised their long knives and cut off the heads of the ghosts.
The source will always be cut off, the place is so big, and there are so many people.
Seeing that the situation was calm, Yu Zhile set his eyes on the small tomb.
The dreamer is inside, whether it is him or someone else, all you need to do is dig up the grave.
So, Yu Zhile appeared next to the small grave, and he could do whatever he wanted in the ghost.
So, the grave of the small grave disappeared strangely, and a pitch-black coffin appeared in front of him.
It seemed to have violated the taboo, and the moment the coffin was revealed, the ghost suddenly became restless.
The fierce ghost who had just come out directly raised his long sword and slashed at him.
But the moment he came out, he was directly cut off by Yu Zhile's head, and then disappeared.
Yu Zhile glanced at the situation and was still under control.
This ghost has no chance to turn over, and the supernatural energy he has on his body has exceeded sixty percent.
According to common sense, he was the ghost now.
He now has all of its killing laws.
There are not many laws of killing, just two, and the mortal attack is one, the ability to split the individual.
The mortal attack is the long sword that will definitely hit the person, and the law of killing is very simple, see it, and then swing the sword, you will definitely withstand the attack.
Splitting an individual, it's very simple, a complete starving ghost can do it, and the supernatural creates a clone, but this doppelganger has the same ability as the ontology, but it will be controlled by the ontology.
Similar to ghost slaves.
This ghost is very incomprehensible, but unfortunately, the ghost bride is a bug-like existence.
Its restraint on ghosts is simply a relationship between natural enemies.
This is also why Zhang Xianguang came up with the Taoyuan plan.
The ghost was already in a hurry, but to no avail, he had the ghost's killing rules.
This means that his attack on the other side will not be able to dodge.
He was destined to win.
Without paying attention to this confrontation that was destined to be won, Yu Zhile jumped off the grave and opened the coffin.
A yin wind appeared, Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand to sweep away the yin wind.
Inside the coffin, it was not pitch black.
Rather, there was a woman, a woman he had only seen three times, and a woman whose name he did not know.
"You're dreaming."
The woman in the coffin is beautiful, bumpy and convex, and the scenery on her chest will amaze you no matter how many times you look at it.
In his mind, Yu Zhile recalled the scene of the woman washing her hair.
"Very good memories."
Yu Zhile lifted the knife and slowly inserted it into the woman's head.
The woman opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of horror, and she stared at Yu Zhile deadly, "For...... Why! ”
Yu Zhile's face was expressionless, and he inserted the knife hard.
Click~!
The bones are directly penetrated.
The woman's pupils trembled, as if she didn't dare to imagine this scene.
"You ......"
Yu Zhile remained expressionless and pulled out the knife.
Red threads protrude from under the skin and plunge directly into the woman's body.
The woman's body began to dry up, and her blood, flesh, and bones were being assimilated.
The woman's eyes stared at Yu Zhile, "You...... Why can you go down! ”
Yu Zhile didn't answer, just looked at the woman who turned into a dry corpse, and then turned into a silk thread, and in the end, the woman disappeared, and only some clothes were left in place.
"Huh?"
Yu Zhile's face changed suddenly, and when he looked back, a sword was almost in front of him.
Countless ghosts have disappeared, only one ghost is still in place, that is the source, the real source.
The long sword it raised had already fallen, and the rest he simply couldn't resist.
The terrifying spirit directly locked on him, and he couldn't hide from the mortal attack at all.
"Take the ghost to block it!"
This is something that Yu Zhile subconsciously thought of and acted on.
There are also a few ghosts in the Facebook mask, which were caught while they were on the bus.
But the level of horror is not high.
Originally, there were more than a dozen, but because of the transaction with the ghost cupboard, the ghost cabinet took seven or eight of them.
Several ghosts appeared, but in the blink of an eye, the ghosts were directly cut in half, but the sword still existed.
Yu Zhile's pupils shrank, and suddenly he thought of something, and his face changed completely, "Damn, this ghost can superimpose the level of horror!" ”
The first time was one sword, the second time was two, and the third time was when countless powerful ghosts raised their swords, which should be three swords per ghost.
Kill this ghost once, and the horror of this ghost's next attack will increase.
"The key killing law has not been obtained!"
"Take the Facebook mask?"
Yu Zhile thought quickly, there are not many things on his body that can block this ghost, and everything that can be used is used, and the ghost cabinet is going to suppress the rising sun.
Prevent dreams from coming back.
The murderer, the ghost boy, and the mourning ghost were all cut down, and the rest of the ghosts blocked a sword.
Now the only ghosts he can use are the ghosts and the face on his body.
Facebook?
If this thing is cut down, it will have to die here.
"I don't have a choice!"
Yu Zhile's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand violently to pull his face.
But at the moment he stretched out his hand.
Click~!
A sound of something breaking sounded, and Yu Zhile was stunned.
Immediately after, his body was dragged away.
The ghost who raised the long sword again shattered, the ghost disappeared, and countless Yu Zhile also disappeared.
Graves, woods, dirt, began to disappear.
Even the village is gone.
Everything is gone.
Reality, inside the old grave.
The small tomb suddenly changed, and the soil of the tomb automatically spread out to the surrounding area, revealing the coffin inside.
The coffin slammed open, and Yu Zhile sat up violently.
He stared straight ahead, his eyes full of horror.
Thorn~!
A strange wound appeared in the chest position, and the wound went directly through the entire chest.
Yu Zhile looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes deep.
"It's dangerous, the dreamer wakes up, otherwise he will definitely die inside!"
The wound on his chest began to heal slowly, from the dream invasion to the reality attack, it was terrifying, but in reality, he did not die because of this.
"Damn it! You've killed them! ”
A resentful female voice rang out from afar.
Yu Zhile frowned slightly and looked up, only to see a woman in tattered clothes, like a beggar, staring at him.
The resentment in his eyes was undisguised, as if he owed her hundreds of dollars.
Yu Zhile looked at the woman, and vaguely felt a little familiar.
Looking at it, he remembered who this woman was.
"You murderer, a ghost with no humanity!"
The woman frantically pounced towards Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile stood up, walked out of the coffin, and grabbed the woman's neck.
"You always knew you were dreaming." Yu Zhile looked down at the woman struggling in his hand.
"Hahaha, of course, I don't dream, how can they be alive?"
"It's me, it's me who kept them alive!"
"Because of you, it's all because of you, they're dead, really dead!"
"They're so nice to you, why are you doing this!"
The woman stared at Yu Zhile and questioned him.
"Why?"
Yu Zhile looked at the woman expressionlessly, "Because I have no humanity, because I am no longer human, because I am a ghost." ”
"Someone like me, what are you expecting? Looking forward to my poor village? Looking forward to me because of that piece of pork and egg fried rice? ”
"I only stayed for two days to wake you up, do you know what that means?"
"In two days, you didn't kill me, but let the people of the village tell me about the situation in the village, and from this point on, the result was already doomed."
The woman was stunned, but then went crazy, "No, it's not like this, I just don't want to kill you, I think you can't beat the butcher so strong, how can he lose, how can he lose!" ”
"No, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, I worked so hard for so long to resurrect them, why is this happening, I just want to be with them."
"So, you listened to someone, pulled everyone into a dream, and let that ghost slaughter you?" Yu Zhile sneered.
"It's not like that, it's dangerous outside, and inside, as long as the butcher doesn't die, we won't die, and that ghost won't be resurrected."
"Yes, that's it, it's all because of you, because of you, you are a sinner, a sinner who kills everyone in Haoliang!"
"yes, I know." Yu Zhile nodded.
The woman was stunned again, but the next moment her pupils shrank, and the hand around her neck was straining.
She could feel her bones slowly squeezing.
Click~!
The woman wanted to say something, but her neck was already twisted.
As the woman's neck was twisted, Yu Zhile felt an extra supernatural in his body.
With the appearance of this supernatural force, I have an extra memory.
An extremely strange memory.
The memory is independent, it is an old ancestral hall, a woman kneeling in the ancestral hall, the woman keeps kowtowing and crying, as if she has been greatly wronged.
The woman kowtowed hard, and blood flowed from her broken forehead.
Blood flowed on the ground, and then eerily seeped into the ground.
The woman was unaware of this.
The woman kept kowtowing, and the blood kept seeping in.
As the blood seeped in, something woke up.
The woman's kowtow stopped suddenly, she stiffened in place, I don't know how long it had been, she suddenly showed a weird smile.
At night, the woman walked out of the ancestral hall, followed by a middle-aged man carrying a rusty sword.
This is the end of the memory.
Yu Zhile squinted slightly, a little didn't understand what this meant.
"This is the memory of a woman controlling a ghost? Why is it in my memory? ”
Yu Zhile thought about it, and suddenly, he was stunned, and that memory disappeared.
Instead, in all his memories, no matter how long it was, there was a familiar middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with a rusty sword.
In his memory, this middle-aged man was inseparable from him and followed him all the time.
Yu Zhile frowned, and suddenly looked back, and there was a middle-aged man with a dead expression standing behind him, wearing a Mao suit, and holding a rusty sword in his hand.
"Am I harnessing this ghost?"
"This ghost can invade memories?"
"No, the ghost I'm looking for is a dream-type ghost."
Yu Zhile thought about it, looked around, and his pupils shrank slightly, "What about the ghost that followed me?" ”
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his heart was shocked.
"Am I still in a dream?"
As if to confirm Yu Zhile's thoughts, the woman who was already dead suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding scene began to change strangely.
The moonlight was high, Yu Zhile looked around and found himself on a street.
"What's the situation?"
He really couldn't understand what was happening now.
"Memories are actually dreams, what's the difference between the two?"
At the end of the street, a woman in short-sleeved jeans looked at Yu Zhile coldly with her chest crossed.
Beside her stood a man in a tunic with a rusty sword.
"So, the two days before me were just in your memories? Then why did I get this ghost? ”
Yu Zhile asked thoughtfully.
"It's very simple, you killed me in that memory, and then you took the place of me at that time and harnessed this ghost." The woman said expressionlessly, she looked at Yu Zhile with a look of appreciation in her eyes.
"In order to prevent the revival of the ghost, I specially combined dreams and memories to create such a situation."
"It stands to reason that you can't bypass the present me and travel to the dreams of the past me."
"How did you do that?" The woman looked curious.
"Life is like a dream, memories are dreams, dreams are memories, so I just need to kill all your memories, and all the spirits of this ghost will belong to me?" Yu Zhile asked uncertainly.
"That's true, Huaicun has repeated the dream for so many years, it's not that no one can kill me inside the coffin, but he has never been able to kill me outside, once, this may be the exception, that butcher, killed me outside, and then, like you, saw me."
"But you have to be better than him, and he'll end up here, and you probably won't, but it's not too far away."
Yu Zhile pondered the information revealed in the woman's words.
The Huai Village he entered was just one of the memories of this woman, and he specially came to trap the ghost and prevent it from getting out of Huai Village, and then one of the ways to revive it.
Just a memory has trapped countless people in Huai Village for countless years.
And the culprit in front of him is standing here, but it is only one of the memories.
He wanted to know one thing now, memories have an end, dreams can be woken up, and he wants to know if there is an end to the memories of the woman in front of him.
"Is there an end to your memories?" Yu Zhile asked.
"What do you say?" The woman's eyes narrowed, and there was a dead silence in her eyes.
"It seems that there is, you are dead."
The fact that there is no end to memories means that the person is still alive, and only the memories of the living have no end.
Yes, if she was still alive, how could she be here?
Running to other people's memories to do things in it, what is it not to die?
"Dreams are extremely weird existences, whether there are ghosts in the world or not, dreams are extremely weird things."
"Some people say it could be the way to another world, I don't think so, what do you think?"
"What's the difference between a memory and a dream?"
"Can you determine if you're in a dream or a memory, or if you can tell where you are?"
"Memories are long, and I am looking forward to meeting you with one of my memories."
As he spoke, the woman disappeared, and so did the ghost.
Yu Zhile's face became ugly, he was in trouble, he might have to be trapped here for a long time.
How long a person's memories are, he doesn't know, but recalling a second is also a memory.
Without knowing how long a person has lived, that person's memories are incalculable.
"I'm stuck in a big place, I want to get out, wait for one by one to find and then kill."
"It's a big project."
Yu Zhile looked up at the sky, and then looked around, this is a village, a deserted village.
Yu Zhile sensed it slightly, and found a living person in this village.
He hurried in the direction of the man.
Soon he saw the person he was looking for, a woman, a woman he had killed, a woman who had just disappeared.
At this moment, the woman was sitting in front of a villager with a calm expression just now.
The look on his face will cry and laugh.
It looks extremely weird.
The woman seemed to be caught in her own world, and she didn't even notice Yu Zhile who appeared behind her.
There was no ghost next to the woman, and the ghost didn't know where it had gone.
Yu Zhile frowned, thought about it, and asked the ghost with the sword next to him to kill this woman.
And he was vigilant on the side.
The ghost was very controlled, walked behind the woman, and cut off the woman's head without hesitation.
The woman's head rolled to the ground, blood spurting onto the ground.
The headless corpse fell to the ground.
Yu Zhile looked at the woman's sluggish head in surprise.
It's as simple as that?
With the death of the woman, Yu Zhile clearly felt that the ghost in his memory had increased a lot of horror.
Even the ghost in front of him has increased the level of horror a lot.
So easy?
Yu Zhile's expression became solemn, the more relaxed he was, the more he knew how difficult it would be in the future.
That woman wasn't a good stubble.
(End of chapter)