In a bizarre dream, Chen Tanghuo woke up. Ever since he cultivated the Sutra of Good Cultivation and slept with the sword box on his pillow every night, he hadn't dreamed for a long time. With the blessing of breath, the mind is clear, and the sleep has always been good. So today is just a short rest, how can you start dreaming?

The wind and rain outside the window did not stop, and the room was dark, and I don't know what time it was. It looks like it's night.

Time passed much faster than expected

Chen Tang sat up, carrying the sword box on his back, and his eyes became keen. He walked over, opened the door, and walked out.

The corridor is gloomy, as if filled with mist, it seems ethereal, and under the immersion, the hanging lanterns are bright and fluttering, and there is a sense of unreal light and shadow.

"Hahaha!"

"Childe is good or bad"

There were sounds of laughter and playfulness coming from the front, and that was where the hall was. Obviously, Gu Yuan and the others were still pushing cups and changing lamps with the girls in Linshui Xuan, looking for fun.

"Yes, is it Big Brother Mowgli?"

A timid voice shouted from behind.

Chen Tang turned around and saw Gu Le standing there alone: "Third Miss, you also came out." ”

Gu Le nodded and said, "I felt sleepy at noon, so I slept for a while. I don't know if I was suffering from the wind and cold, and I don't know how long I slept in a groggy state, and I had a nightmare. When I woke up, I found that I was alone in the room, and the maid didn't know where to go. I was scared, so I hurried to you. ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously took two steps closer to Chen Tang's side. I feel safer to lean on him.

Chen Tang glanced around: "Follow me, it's a little strange here." ”

Hearing the word "weird", Gu Le seemed to cringe, almost next to Chen Tang's body.

The two walked slowly forward, and after walking for a while, they came to the top of the hall.

"Huh?"

Gu Le cried out, his eyes wide open: "How can this be?

She couldn't help but be surprised and panicked, and when she came, she obviously heard the sound of staggered and laughter of men and women, but when she arrived here, she found that the hall was empty.

The chairs and tables were there, the cups and plates on the table were in disarray, they had not been cleaned up, but no one was seen, empty, indescribably weird.

"This, this"

Gu Le couldn't hide his panic, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Chen Tang's hand. Her hands were as cold as ice, and she couldn't feel any temperature.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, Chen Tang drew his sword with his backhand and stabbed it with a sword.

Poof, it's like a balloon has been popped. The cowardly "Gu Le" was stabbed, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

She is a fake, not Miss Gu Jiasan at all. But it's not a ghost or anything like that, if it is, it won't be close to Chen Tang's side at all, and it has already been taken by the sword box.

"Delusional?"

For the first time, Chen Tang thought of this.

He is no stranger to the delusional realm, and he remembers that when he was in Xinbai Town, when he went to Fayuan Temple, he met it when he arrived on the mountain. In a way, delusion is a kind of existence similar to an enchantment. From this and the other, I thought of the temple in the capital, and the Lan Ruo painting realm that I had entered was also a bit similar. To put it bluntly, it's a virtual realm.

When I raised my hand, I saw a faint black circle on it, which was the trace left by being grabbed by "Gu Le" just now. It was precisely because of this arrest that Chen Tang was vigilant and saw through the strangeness of the other party.

The traces are very faint, slightly burning, not stubborn. The other party just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack and catch him, but failed.

"Giggles, I didn't expect that there are masters here"

A sharp voice shouted, the source of the sound was erratic, and I don't know where it came from, it was a female voice.

Chen Tang held the broken jade sword in his hand and stood proudly: "Yin Si?"

"Even if you have some eyesight, you still can't escape death, and you will be reduced to blood food. Hehe, it's also an honor to be a sacrifice to Lord Si Ming. ”

The female voice said proudly.

Chen Tang's eyes shrank: "Song Siming?"

"Hmm, you even know the surname of Lord Si Ming, who are you?"

The female voice was surprised.

Chen Tang smiled and didn't answer, he was already sure of the matter in his heart. It's really a mountain that doesn't turn around, and the road is narrow, and after all, he collided with Song Siming again. However, this is also expected, after all, the boundary of Panzhou is already under the jurisdiction of Song Siming. But there is still something unclear, today's strong wind and rain, thunder and lightning, the power of heaven and earth is fully revealed, how dare the ghosts of Yin Si come out to make trouble?

After thinking about it again, his mind seemed to have entered a dead end, Yin Si is not only ghosts, but also the living dead, the living dead who can be officials. If those girls in Linshuixuan are not ghosts, but resemble the living dead, then they are not afraid of thunderbolts.

"Who the hell are you?"

The female voice asked again.

Chen Tang still didn't answer positively: "Where did those people go?"

"Tsk, I'm living happily in Gentle Township. ”

Hearing this, Chen Tang was a little relieved, at least Gu Yuan and the others were not dead. Come to think of it, ghosts harm people, not simply and rudely slaughtered, but have ways and means, and more purposefully plunder. What I like is nothing more than the literary tone. Today, the people who go to the island to participate in the party are basically scholars, and they are the kind of children who are born in a scholarly family and are well-read, and their literary atmosphere is much stronger than that of ordinary scholars. Although they are pretentious, self-proclaiming, and profligate, they do have ink in their stomachs. And he has never been an official, so he seems pure.

Wen Qi and blood are the most coveted things for Yin Si ghosts. At today's poetry club gathering, the other party couldn't bear it, so he immediately set out. Not to mention being invited, or not, they will also create opportunities.

From this, it can be seen that the current Snow Moon Island may have been arranged into a huge delusional realm, and everyone has fallen into the delusional realm, like pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

It's just that the other party didn't expect that there was also a Chen Tang who was not confused. Chen Tang's breath was not revealed, only his blood was revealed, and he looked like an ordinary martial artist. This is due to the characteristics of the heavenly and human spirits, so it is well disguised.

"No matter who you are, no one can stop the plans of the adults. Sacrifice yourself willingly, for that is your supreme glory!

Female voices echoed through the hall with maniacal laughter.

In an instant, the scene of the entire hall changed, with mixed voices, men and women, in pairs, pushing cups and changing lamps, all happy. There are also beautiful sounds, silk string music, and delicate women dancing, and their bodies are sultry.

Chen Tang swept his eyes and saw Gu Yuan, who was embracing the beautiful woman, enjoying himself. This guy looked up, saw Chen Tang, and immediately smiled: "Brother Wuji, come on, come quickly, you are late, you should be fined three cups." ”

He smiled, but his expression was a little dull, like a puppet. Staggered up and walked towards Chen Tang.

Chen Tang's hand holding the sword tightened, and he found that this Gu Yuan was actually real.