Dreams are a kind of ethereal, but real place. Sometimes, when you wake up or are awakened halfway, you will find that in those few short seconds, you can no longer distinguish between the dream and the reality, as if the experience in the dream had happened, and you will suddenly feel that the dream is more real than the reality.

People like beauty, and sometimes they may be immersed in wonderful dreams and don't want to wake up, hoping that they have been in dreams. However, dreams are not all wonderful, there are also creepy, heart-wrenching nightmares.

An urgent order of 100,000 was issued from Wudang Mountain, which had just undergone a baptism, and the person who issued the order was the new leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Murong Qianhe, and the place where the order was conveyed was not to order the rivers and lakes, but to Murong Tang, because it was not only Wudang who was baptized, but also the entire rivers and lakes.

Just half a day after the order was issued, two groups of men and horses set off from Wudang Mountain and Jiangcheng at the same time, rushing to the direction of Wushan, and almost all the elites of Murong Tang were dispatched.

The stormy rivers and lakes seem to be cloudy again, waiting for another thunderbolt on a sunny day. When Murong Qianhe left Wudang, he personally promised the Aoki Daoren, who had not yet recovered from his injuries, that if he could not see Wuxin coming out of Wushan within three days, then he would lead people to level Wushan.

The two groups of people from different directions marched in the same direction, converging into a mighty force, but these people were not only armed with knives, but also carried a large number of tools for cutting wood and grass, as if there was a different battle to be fought.

At the same time, another group of mysterious people also set off one after another after Murong Tang's departure, also in the direction of Wushan, but the order they received was not to cut down trees to save people, but to kill people......

Standing on the edge of the rain curtain, feeling the coldness of the rain and the faint pain from the scars on his body, he frowned tightly.

Now he finally believed what Aoki told him before leaving, Wushan was full of smoke and rain, and it was really extraordinary, and he really understood why this place was called smoke and rain, the woods in front were smoke, and the willow forest in the back was rain, if it was normal, who could believe that such a place really existed, it was incredible.

Looking at his toes and sleeves that had been soaked in the rain, he unintentionally held the knife in his hand tightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the rainforest in front of him, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Although his toes and sleeves were soaked, his back was dry, and he was standing at the junction of the rain curtain, if it weren't for the pain from the scattered scars on his body, he really thought that he was dreaming, and there was such a strange scene in the world.

After hesitating for a long time, Wuxin finally chose to continue walking inside, although he didn't know what strange scenes were waiting for him in front of him, but he had no reason to retreat, since he had already walked here, he had to find out, and who knew what else he would encounter if he returned the same way.

Now he was able to determine that Red Feather's people had already come and were also lost in the fog forest, but Wuxin did not find Lei Zhen's body, which means that Lei Zhen is probably still alive and has probably gone in, so he must go.

Wuxin held the knife in his hand tightly, observed the movements around him at any time, walked very carefully, and silently told himself in his heart by the way that he must not easily believe everything he saw and heard. As he went deeper and deeper, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops that drifted down almost obscured his unintentional vision, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, brandishing a long knife and stabbing at Wuxin fiercely, the speed was extremely fast, and it had already shot out of the rain curtain in the blink of an eye!

The bloody knife in his hand swung out fiercely, facing the barely visible figure!

The blood knife roared, as if tearing the rain curtain from it and splitting it in two! However, this knife was cut into the air, and the menacing figure just now was long gone, as if it had never appeared, only to hear the raindrops "ticking" on the blood knife that was unintentionally horizontal in the air, making a crisp sound.

Wuxin complained a little, complaining that he had just told himself not to believe anything, but in the blink of an eye, he couldn't hold his breath. It's not his fault, it's not that he's not calm enough, it's because everything that happened just now is too real to be believed.

After taking a deep breath, Wuxin settled his mind and continued to walk forward. This time, his eyes widened and he stared straight ahead, ignoring the splashing raindrops that slapped on his face, almost splashing into his own eyes.

Suddenly, there were figures in the rain again, this time not just one, but five or six rushing from all directions, all holding weapons in their hands, and this time they could see very clearly, all six people were dressed in blue, and they were the killers of Red Feather!

Wuxin breathed a few times, closed his eyes suddenly, ignored the six red feather killers who rushed towards him like lightning, and continued to walk forward on his own!

There was no blood splattering, no sharp pain from a blade cutting through the bones, and suddenly it was very quiet again. Sure enough, all this is an illusion and not real.

Wuxin smiled, it seems that this method is right, don't believe what you see in front of you, it is the trick to survive in the smoke and rain of this Wushan Mountain.

Thinking of this, Wuxin smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes, but the moment he opened his eyes, he saw another red-feathered black-clothed killer coming straight to him, and after being stunned for a moment, Wuxin shook his head and continued to walk forward, it seems that it is a little more difficult to accept it when he opens his eyes than when he closes them.

The black-clothed killer rushed from the rain curtain to Wuxin, and the long knife in his hand stabbed Wuxin's chest fiercely. With a sneer on the corner of Wuxin's mouth, he didn't pay any attention to it, he had found the trick and would not be deceived again.

But suddenly, he heard the clear sound of the blade tearing through the rain curtain, it was the same sound as the rain hitting his bloody knife just now, and then he saw the eyes of the red-clothed killer, the eyes were full of despair and hatred!

It's true! Wuxin's heart suddenly flashed this thought, and he was taken aback, and hurriedly turned to the side, and at the same time, the blood knife in his hand swung out fiercely again!

But it was too late, because immediately after he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the killer's knife had already pierced into his chest!

Then he saw the bloody knife slash at the killer's body, blood splattered! The killer screamed and fell far away, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in Wuxin's chest again, and the killer who fell out caused a second injury to the wound when he pulled out the long knife that stabbed into Wuxin's body!

Wuxin couldn't help but stumble under his feet, almost fell, hurriedly supported the ground with a bloody knife, and knelt on one knee, the sharp pain in his chest made him can't help but be dizzy, so that he had to clench his teeth and try his best to sober himself up.

Everything happened too fast, and it was too late when he didn't react, he didn't expect the hallucination to become real after the hallucination, if he hadn't reflected it in time, the knife just now would have been enough for him to stay in this rainforest forever.

Wuxin raised his head and looked coldly ahead, only then did he realize that there were several corpses of the Red Feather Killer not far ahead, and then he understood that they were also lost here, and he also understood where the despair in the killer's eyes just now came from.

Probably those killers also fell into the hallucinations in this rainforest, and finally killed each other, maybe they arrived unintentionally at this time, attracting the killer just now, so they came straight to Wuxin.

Suddenly, two red-feathered killers rushed out of the sparse willow forest again, brandishing the weapons in their hands and rushing towards Wuxin frantically. This time, Wuxin didn't hesitate anymore, no matter whether it was true or false this time, he couldn't take it lightly anymore, so he gritted his teeth and stood up, and met the two Red Feather killers like lightning, this time he chose to take the initiative.

After the two screams, the two red-feathered killers fell out one after another, and their lower abdomen was cut open at the same time, and blood gushed out instantly, mixed with rain flowing in the willow forest.

Wuxin's knife was so fast, so fast that they didn't have time to see Wuxin's face clearly, and they didn't know why they died until they died, and who died in whom's hands.

Ignoring the two killers who would be killed by his own stab, he stared intently around, beware of the killers who might rush out from either direction. Suddenly, he saw a figure standing quietly in the rain, holding an umbrella, as if laughing, and he couldn't help but tremble with laughter.

Wuxin shouted, and rushed towards the figure quickly. But the figure standing quietly in the rain curtain turned around and walked towards the depths of the willow forest, like a rickety old man, walking very slowly and carelessly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never catch up, and it seemed that the farther and farther he chased, seeing that the other party was about to disappear from sight.

Wuxin's heart was very anxious, because he felt that the figure was the guide out of this rainforest, and he wanted to get out, so he ran desperately, regardless of the pain on his body, although his chest was already red with blood, and even the rain could not wash it away.

disappeared, the figure disappeared, and in the end he was still not able to catch up, he was so anxious that he shouted in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground, he had shed too much blood and walked too far.

The world seems to be still, there is no noise, there is no "pop" and "pop" sound of raindrops falling on the willow branches, but the rain is still falling, as if it will not stop all year round. The rain gathered into a narrow stream of water, flowing through the forest, washing away the mud, washing away the messy footprints, washing away the pools of blood, as if to wash the forest away, as if it were going to wash the forest away, as if no one had come.

I don't know how long it took, Wuxin finally opened his eyes slowly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a bright moon, the sky had cleared, but night had also fallen.

Wuxin gritted his teeth, struggled to get up from the ground, and leaned against the nearest tree, but suddenly he found that this was no longer the willow forest.

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look around, and sure enough, this was no longer the rainforest, and it looked as if there had not been a drop of rain here, the ground was very dry, and Wuxin had already grabbed a handful of soil in his hand. He froze, not knowing how he had left the rainforest, how he had arrived here, and where he had been.

It was all like a dream, but the soaked clothes and the sharp pain in his chest were telling Wuxin that it was not a dream, it was real, but he didn't know what was going on, he only remembered what happened before he closed his eyes, and the rickety old man with the umbrella. It's all so weird that it's so weird that you can't tell what's real.

At this moment, Wuxin suddenly saw a bright light in the distance, like a candlelight, shining through the sparse woods. Seeing this, Wuxin didn't hesitate any longer, briefly treated the wound, stood up with the trunk of the tree, and walked slowly in the direction where the candlelight came from.

After walking for a long time, a thatched hut appeared in the depths of the woods, surrounded by sparse woods in the middle, looking a little lonely, lonely with a touch of weirdness, how could there be people here, unless it was the owner of this mountain forest. I didn't think of the rickety old man, maybe it was the rumored silver-faced mother-in-law.

Wuxin finally walked to the door of the hut with difficulty, looked around, and shouted hoarsely, "Is there anyone?" as he spoke, he clenched the unsheathed blood knife in his hand tightly.

After a while, the door of the thatched hut "squeaked", and it really opened, but it was not the rickety old man who didn't see it clearly, but a beautiful and moving girl, who was waving to the door unintentionally, with a happy smile on her face, a familiar face, a figure that should have been thousands of miles away, Ruyi......

Seeing the person who opened the door, Wuxin's whole person was stunned and dumbfounded......