Chapter 57: Nightmare
Ever since she entered the Linglong Tower Prison, Su Ji has often dreamed, and every time she has the same nightmare. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he woke up from the darkness again and again, he was covered in cold sweat. This nightmare that made him palpitate, and he didn't know how many days and nights he had been tormenting, made him more and more afraid of sleeping.
Ordinary mortals don't eat or drink, and they can last for three days at most. When Su Ji persevered until the third day, he felt thirsty and hungry, his body was soft and collapsed, and his bones were about to fall apart. He didn't want to sleep, but he was so sleepy that he dozed off like a chicken pecking rice.
The time to fall asleep is probably when I am about to fall asleep. At that time, people's consciousness was hazy, and ordinary people often could not judge whether they were awake or asleep at this stage. He felt a headache at first, and then opened his eyes in a dream, and he was greeted by some ethereal shadows.
The empty echo ringed in his ears, and he didn't know where he was.
The nightmare, as before, begins with a word full of abhorrence:
"Kill!"
A woman's voice came to my ears.
“...... Kill...... Finish...... He ......"
When Su Ji heard this word, there was a buzzing vibration in his ear piercing. At first, he thought that the voice was made by the fox, but he quickly denied this suspicion, because the resentment in the voice was ten times stronger than that of the fox!
"Who are you?" asked Suji.
“...... Kill ...... They ......"
The woman didn't answer, just said to herself, the resentment in her tone stronger than the other.
"Who do you want me to kill?" Sudge tried to talk to the woman in her dream.
“...... Four...... Only...... Ghost ......"
The woman's voice was creepy with a light chill.
Su Ji felt like a swarm of mosquitoes had been drilled into his head, buzzing again. Immediately after that, four blurred shadows appeared in front of him, and slowly the outline of his body became clear, and although he couldn't see their faces clearly, he could basically tell that they were all men. Their silhouettes resemble people, but for some reason, they feel even more terrifying than ghosts.
"Kill them!"
The woman's voice echoed in my ears again.
Obviously, this hateful rhetoric was directed against those four men, four strange men, four ghostly men!
Then, the mouths of the four men loomed, as if they were eating, their charred teeth torn, drooling, and greedily gnawing on ......
Although Su Ji didn't know what kind of meat they were eating, just looking at it made people feel disgusting. Maybe they are really ghosts, they are more like real ghosts than the four ghosts in the Qingling Temple.
"Terrible ......"
The woman's tone changed, and began to mix with a hint of cowardice and fear.
"Help!" The woman shouted.
The faces of the four men were getting closer and closer, and they were still slowly enlarged! A one-eyed man clearly appeared in front of Su Ji's eyes, he smiled lewdly, his expression hideous and distorted......
"Stop!"
The woman cried out in a heart-rending voice, her voice like a ghost crying wolf.
"Ahhhh
Is this really a roar that a man can make?
Immediately afterward, there was the sound of tearing, the sound of flesh colliding, the sound of nails scraping flesh......
"Plop!"
It's as if a stone fell into the water...... What is this sound?
As the voice faded, the figures of the four men began to become as chaotic as water streaks, and then gradually faded into the darkness.
"Kill!"
She shouted!
"Kill them!"
She commanded!
"Kill everyone!"
She roared!
The resentment and hatred that had swelled to the limit exploded in an instant.
Su Ji's eyes oozed a wet red, and a strong sense of fear hit her heart, which seemed to come from the fear in the woman's heart.
"Be careful......
The woman muttered in pieces, her tone suddenly becoming calm and cautious.
"Don't be noticed!"
"Don't say it's me!"
"Don't be discovered!"
This is as if it was a piece of advice to Su Ji to kill those four ghost-like men, but not to be discovered by them.
"Terrible ......"
The woman's voice was melancholy and desperate, full of inexplicable terror and unease.
"Purr!"
A snoring gradually came to my ears.
Su Ji's consciousness gradually recovered, and when he woke up, his dreams were misty and tired, and suddenly, his eyes opened, like falling into a deep valley, and everything was silent, only a glimmer of light on his chest, waiting quietly in the dark.
When he looked back, he saw Uncle Jingming behind him lying on the cold stone floor, sleeping soundly, like sleeping on a soft big bed.
Su Ji let out a sigh of relief, and involuntarily recalled that dream. In fact, this situation is not the first time for him, there has been a situation of "ghost knocking on the door in a dream" in Qingling Temple before. Therefore, he could not conclude that it was just a simple "dream".
Su Ji looked at the light in his arms stupidly, yellow, faint light, flickering and flickering, swaying.
"Dreaming again?" asked Kitsune.
Su Ji nodded and slowly sat up.
"It's a nightmare. Fox gave a concise conclusion.
Su Ji looked at the group of monks sleeping in the darkness and asked:
"Why did she only use nightmare spells on me?"
"And not just for you. The woman should be calling out to everyone in the tower. Her nightmare technique is very weak, and her somewhat cultivated body will be subconsciously isolated, and only those who are also good at nightmare can feel it. You don't cultivate, your defense is weak, and you can also use nightmare arts, you just have these two conditions, so you can hear it. In order to perform this nightmare technique, that woman would constantly send a faint Xuanqing Qi. In such a place, this kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide. ”
Suicide?
Who the hell is that woman?
Is she a person from the upper echelons of the Tower Prison, or a demon from the lower echelons?
Su Ji's expression became solemn. Whoever it was, she risked her life and called out like a needle in a haystack, undoubtedly for revenge.
"Boom!"
There was a faint roar outside the tower!
Su Ji put his ear to the wall and listened, and felt that the dull sound seemed to come through the walls of the tower prison - it was thunder!
"Boom!"
A thunderclap suddenly exploded outside the tower!
In an instant, everyone in the tower opened their eyes!
"It's thunder!"
"It's raining!"
"Finally...... It's finally raining!"
The monks, who had only meditated cross-legged before, all stood up at once, exclaiming:
"Water!"
"Water...... Water!"
"Finally water to drink!"
An unkempt monk walked over quickly and kicked Uncle Jingming in the stomach!
"Fuck it back!"
Uncle Jingming was kicked defenselessly and woke up in pain!
The kicking monk anxiously ordered, "Why don't you go to the top of the tower to get water!"
Uncle Jingming agreed, covered his stomach, and slowly got up.
"Look at it, and you!" said the other monk, shoving a white-washed bone into Su Ji's hand. It is a human skull, the tip of the skull is smoothed and can be placed upside down on the ground.
There is no water bowl in the Linglong Tower Prison, and this human skull is the container used by the people here to drink water, and the cranial cavity of a skull can probably hold a bowl of water. Usually when the monks meditate, they would put the bone bowl upside down.
Uncle Jingming and Su Ji took these skulls one by one.
Su Ji glanced at the skulls beside everyone and found that almost all of them's skulls had dried up, except for one person, who actually had half of the water left in his skull. Su Ji slowly raised his head, only to see that it was none other than the white-clothed Taoist who had saved him at the beginning - White Sleeves.
Bai Sleeves slowly picked up the skull containing water, sprinkled the water inside on the ground, and slowly handed it to Su Ji's hand.