At this moment, Shui Hao suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps, if there was nothing, it seemed to be real and illusory, making it difficult to tell whether it was in a dream or reality for a while.

Immediately after, everything in front of him turned into darkness again. Shui Hao woke up from his dream, but saw that the night was as deep as ink, and the pillow was even more wet. He felt a blank in his mind, as if he had not completely escaped the dream.

Shui Hao got up and took a sip of water, and his consciousness gradually became clear. Those dreams, which seemed to have happened in another world, one by one, one by one, constantly emerged in my mind, intertwined, and lingered for a long time.

Why did she dream of her mother again after such a long time? She once said that those memories that used to be her would only appear in her dreams under her influence.

But why, the mother in the dream can see herself, and she says that she knows that she will definitely beg her. Could it be that there was an accident on my mother's side?

Shui Hao suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his heart suddenly felt anxious and restless.

He shook his head vigorously, and before he knew it, he remembered another dream.

It gave him a strange and extremely familiar feeling. He was sure he hadn't been there, but in his heart he had a feeling that he was supposed to belong there.

Suddenly, Shui Hao seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he blurted out: "Zong Dongtian!"

Zongdong moves the sky, no stars rotate, there is gas and formless, there is water without roots, and it is the place where all the water in the world returns. It is also the place where the ancient rain god ruled. After the fall of the rain god, the sun and the sun controlled the order there.

Shui Hao can be sure that there is no doubt that there is Zong Dongtian. But what he didn't understand was why he was there.

There was also a Sanskrit-like chanting that appeared at that time. This is the second time I have heard it.

And the last time, it was when the stream was subdued. When Xi and Yu fought in his body and were about to explode and die in front of him, it was even if Sanskrit Yin appeared, he escaped death and successfully lit up Lingzang.

What exactly is that Sanskrit sound, and who made it? At this moment, Shui Hao only felt a splitting headache and was upset and irritable.

Unconsciously, a long time passed, it was late at night, but Shui Hao still didn't feel sleepy, and his heart was even more bored. He stood up, slowly walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked out.

Then I saw that there was no wind, no moon, no stars, and no light in the whole heaven and earth, but it was not complete darkness, but a gray of ignorance, a pale gray without any life.

In the world, he is not the only one who has never slept in the world. At this time, it is already approaching the time of the sub-hour, the village is brightly lit, and the time of eating beasts once a month is coming.

Shui Hao glanced at the room next to him, and saw that there was still a dim light flickering in the room, but no sound came out again, and he didn't know if the third girl was still awake. As for Twilight's room, it was already dark. Here, under the influence of that mysterious power, I can't feel the star power at all, and I think that Twilight has already fallen asleep.

With a 'squeak', Shui Hao pushed open the door and walked out slowly.

The earthen platform where Fengtai lives is located in the middle of the village, and is connected by three rope bridges at the entrance. Two of them are connected to the entrance, and at the end of the other rope bridge, there is ginseng grass.

Perhaps it was the most secluded place, and Shui Hao walked towards it unconsciously.

After his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, there was a 'squeak', and the window of the room next to Shui Hao was also pushed open. The three girls were silent and looked in the direction Shui Hao was walking. A moment later, Hu Youer was the first to break the silence.

She turned her head, looked at Tu Shan Huanhuan and said, "Don't we really need to go over and have a look?"

Xiao Bai was silent, and also looked at Tu Shan Huanhuan. In their hearts, Tu Shan Huanhuan has known Shui Hao for the longest time, and has followed Shui Hao for the longest time, and knows Shui Hao better than himself.

Tu Shan Huanhuan's face was calm, and there was no expression on his fair face, only the brilliance in his eyes, but it flashed strangely.

She said slowly: "I always thought that Brother Shui Hao was silently under pressure that we couldn't imagine. Since he chose to go there alone, he just wanted to be quiet by himself. This is a Fengtai village, and there will be no danger. ”

Shui Hao walked quietly all the way, and soon stepped on the platform where ginseng grass was planted.

"The leaves are whiskers, with several whorls on the tops of the stems, and there are flowers, purple ......," Shui Hao murmured.

Sure enough, the ginseng grass here is the same as what Xiaobai described.

He crouched down and plucked a leaf, slowly placing it in his mouth. The blades melt in your mouth and disappear in the next moment. Shui Hao's brows didn't feel furrowed. Bitter, just like the legendary Coptis chinensis.

He shook his head and muttered, "I really don't know why that class called Qingyun likes this taste." Or is it that it has no sense of taste at all, and it doesn't know the five flavors of the world. ”

Suddenly, the sound of Suo Suo came from the grass, and it squirmed as it approached the grass, revealing the form of a small beast.

Shui Hao couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the little beast in front of him was snow-white and looked like a tiger's head. If it weren't for the long human-like hair on his head, it would be no different from the domestic cat we are familiar with.

The unknown little beast never thought that he would see Shui Hao here, and he was also shocked there. There was no fear in its eyes, it just rolled its eyelids and looked at him, and in its eyes, it was calm, clear, and even, with an indescribable pride!

Then, for some reason, it didn't run away, it was so quiet and motionless.

Shui Hao couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and after a closer look, he suddenly found that there was a trace of red on the legs of this little beast constantly overflowing.

"Are you hurt?" Shui Hao exclaimed.

I don't know if the little beast understands Shui Hao's words, it lowers its head as if it is fate, and it seems that everything in life and death, blessing and misfortune is no longer in its eyes. But that small body, curled up there helplessly, gave people a strong feeling of pity.

"Little one, can I see if it's okay?" Shui Hao tried to approach the little beast.

The little beast lowered his head indifferently, ignoring him at all, I don't know if it didn't understand Shui Hao's words at all, or if he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

"Since you don't say anything, then I'll take you as a promise. Shui Hao twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself.

Looking at the little beast in front of him, Shui Hao couldn't help but think of a name, class!

This little beast must be the legendary kind. There are no other strange beasts in the entire mountain.

It's just that this beast doesn't have the characteristics of hermaphroditism, and it doesn't have a powerful breath, and it appears here, it must be the one that Fengtai is in his mouth and sent down the mountain as food.