Chapter 11: The Devil's Mind

Gu Yishao, sobered up, and thought to himself, this is really strange, why is it a dream every time, wherever he goes, he dreams, if he goes on like this, won't the whole person be finished.

Could it be that this is the legendary lovesickness.,I've been confused after seeing it once.,You can dream of her wherever you go.,It's definitely not someone who comes to pester me in broad daylight.,People are a ghost anyway.,Coming out in broad daylight doesn't match the identity.。

"Whew......"

Gu Yishao heard another dragon groan in his head, thinking that this is worth it, "I'll go, this won't let people live, there will be hallucinations in broad daylight, no, this is the rhythm of going to see a psychopath!"

Gu Yishao planned to go to his hometown, the Dragon King Temple on the edge of the Yellow River, and do everything in a dream, it is better to go to the field, and he heard that these things are actually so strange, they must have happened from the Dragon King Temple, so why don't you take a good look at what happened?

Gu Yishao thought of this, said to go, stepped down the tower steps, and was about to stride away.

Who knows, when I walked outside the gate of this tower, that is, where I had just wrestled, I fell down again. I don't know who is behind the back, pushing myself with all my strength, or tripping over my feet, in short, I just feel that I can't control myself, so I have to fall here.

"Ah......h

Gu Yishao saw himself this time, and the place where he fell was the thin stone slab he was covering at the door. This slab is only five centimeters thick at most! There is a pool of clear water underneath.

It's not easy to get up, and I thought to myself, why can't I see the bottom of this water so clear? Could it be that this underground, the well water is very deep, so deep that I can't see what is going on underneath?

However, Gu Yishao felt as if his ears were roaring again, and he heard the sound of "whooping, "whooping......".

"Whew......"

"Childe save my ......"

"Childe save my ......"

"Hey, hey......"

"Childe save my ......"

"Ah, what kind of demon and monster, you have the ability to stand up for Lao Tzu, don't scare the master here, I'm not afraid of you at all......"

"Woo...... Hey, hey, Childe......"

Gu Yishao felt that he was about to go crazy, it was a feeling that his head was about to explode, and he was about to go crazy, it turned out that people heard that other people were possessed by ghosts and were particularly painful! It was as if there were several voices talking in his ears, it was a feeling of being confused by ghosts, and he would say whatever the ghosts asked him to say. Could it be that he is also a kind of ghost now, and his mind is controlled by ghosts?

Gu Yishao said: "Don't quarrel with me, don't quarrel with me, if you quarrel with me again, I will go crazy, if I can't live and become a ghost, I will definitely not let you go, if you quarrel with me again, I will do ...... to my word."

Who knew that after Gu Yishao said this, there was really no sound in his ears, and for a while, it seemed that there was a blank space between heaven and earth, and his brain was also at a loss, and he couldn't hear any sound? Could it be that this ghost also has sympathy, and he doesn't want to quarrel with himself when he sees himself like this.

Gu Yi shook his head less, no, he thought that this ghost must have heard it, if he was a ghost, he would not let them be afraid! It seems that to be a man is to be ruthless, if you are not ruthless to others, you have to be ruthless to yourself, if you are ruthless, even ghosts will be afraid of you.

Gu Yishao got up and patted the dust, and walked away without taking away a trace of sadness.

When he got home, Gu Yishao said: "Mom, I'll go out for a while, if I don't come back at night, I'll go to Lu Haoran's house, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, ......" After speaking, he threw the door and left.

"Son, what are you talking about?......"

Gu Yishao, riding his own small pedal, went all the way along the riverside avenue and came to his hometown by the Yellow River, the Dragon King Temple.

The reeds on the river beach are high and deep, like waiting for the favor of the spring breeze. Wild ducks roam and quack in places where the water area of the river channel and the ditch is not wide.

There are also the Chinese sturgeons in the Yellow River, the arrogant posture of the red-crowned crane, and the charming swans, everything is like when I was a child, sometimes when the adults in the family were working, I and the children would run to the reeds on the river beach hungry, and rummaging in the grass for a nest of wild bird eggs.

Wild bird eggs are roasted and eaten, and some are eaten raw, of course, they are not allowed to be set on fire now, otherwise I really want to reminisce about life back then.

Later, I went to school and moved to the city, and my father also went to work, and I have never been so comfortable since. Sometimes I think that you are not born in the wrong era, and sometimes I feel that this kind of quiet and relaxed life is more suitable for me, and maybe I am more suitable for being a farmer.

Gu Yishao is under the warm sun, the reeds have not changed their new leaves in March, and the other scenery on the river beach is like a bleak and barren autumn except for the bitter and bitter green.

The Dragon King Temple was close at hand, right in front of him, Gu Yishao stopped and thought, is it really like in a dream, walking in and scolding this Dragon King? But if it is really a Tengjing Basilisk, he is really not his opponent.

But even if you don't go in and ask him clearly, can you still live well in this crazy nightmare that you are entangled in every day?

Gu Yishao looked at the sun above his head, he was still very young, in the southwest, it was noon, and it was also the time of the day when the yang energy was the heaviest.

Gu Yishao thought to himself, he didn't come to the river beach at this time, but it was also in line with his own psychology. When I was a child, I heard people in my family say that you can't go out into the wild at noon, otherwise you will easily run into evil spirits.

I don't know why, anyway, it seems to say that at this time, yang energy is the heaviest, yin and yang are unbalanced, the human body is easy to collide with evil, and ghosts and demons are also easy to haunt at noon and evening.

Therefore, the meridian time is not conducive to people going out into the wilderness.

Gu Yi rarely came here, although he felt that he had to come at this time to see the Dragon King, whether it was a real or false Dragon King, he might be able to get something out of his mouth, but when he thought of this, he couldn't help but be vigilant.

But after all, he is still a little timid, not as bold as he dreamed. The self in the dream is not clear now, whether it is himself or not.

"Son, what are you doing alone on this beach at noon?

Gu Yishao thought to himself, he didn't see a person when he came just now, how could someone talk to him? Who is this? I especially want to go back and see who is talking to him.

"Oh, child, why don't you answer me? Don't be afraid, I'm passing by here to dig wild vegetables, and you have any hard troubles, just tell me?"