Chapter 123 Dream Reality
The further you go into the mountains, the lonelier and quieter you get.
Across the mountain is the sea, and the mountain breeze should be strong at night, but the surrounding grass does not move, the trees do not shake, and gradually everything around is obscured by the hazy night.
"Soaring Dragon Technique"'s view overlooking the mountains and forests was gradually compressed by the surrounding night.
As he went deeper, the murmurings in his ears were mixed with crying and laughter. The crying was terrifying, and the laughter was terrifying.
"It knows we're coming," Li Motang said.
"Impossible." Huang Feng shook his head.
"Why?" Li Motang was confused. The two of them entered the mountain without hiding their auras, and rescued many people who had not yet gone deep into the mountain. There was no way the other party didn't know about it.
Huang Feng said seriously: "I knew you were coming, why didn't you come out and kneel down to greet you?"
Li Motang gritted her teeth. She understood now that "impossible" was sarcastic that what she said was nonsense!
At this moment, I wonder if Huang Feng's "kneeling to welcome" stimulated the evil spirits in the mountains, and the boundless night rushed towards them from all directions.
Despite their cultivation, they still felt lost for a moment.
Then they saw a cave appear in front of them.
Looking carefully, the cave is two feet high, somewhat like the ferocious mouth of a ferocious beast.
"This is the cave that Yao Shanzhong mentioned." Huang Feng took half a step back. Without waiting for Li Motang to answer, he stretched out his hand and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please."
"..."
How could Li Motang be afraid? He made a sword gesture, unsheathed the green blade, and the three-foot sword glowed with a faint silver light, like the gleaming moonlight.
The sword circled around Huang Feng's neck before flying into the hole, lighting the way forward for them.
Li Motang took the lead.
"Childish." Huang Feng touched his neck and muttered behind him.
The cave is not deep, and not long after walking, I saw the dry well that Yao Shanzhong mentioned.
There were some weapons scattered beside the dry well. Huang Feng recognized that Luo Fang's sword was exactly the same as the weapons on the ground. It was the standard sword of the Demon Collection Division.
Li Motang naturally knew it, and frowned: "The knife fell here, man..."
Huang Feng came to the mouth of the well and looked at the bright red inside: "Did you throw yourself into the well?"
At this time, another murmur came to my ears: "Jump down, jump down and you will find peace."
For people who are haunted by nightmares, this sentence is like the rain coming after a long drought, which will make them eager to jump out.
But Huang Feng squatted at the mouth of the well and asked: "I only know who An Ning is, Anne? Is she as good-looking as the one next to me? If not, I won't care!"
Li Motang wanted to kick Huang Feng down, but she noticed that although he was chattering, Huang Feng's eyes were extremely cold. He carefully observed the bright red blood-like water in the well, and seemed to be seriously considering whether to jump down. .
They had just entered the mountains all the way, and although they had rescued many people, they did not know how many people there were in Quliang, how many people were not rescued, and how many people did not wait for them and threw themselves into the well early.
Just as Li Motang was about to speak, he saw Huang Feng stand up, pick up the Demon Ji's sword that was thrown on the ground next to him, and throw it into the well. The sword fell vertically into the blood, but did not splash a trace of blood.
"Boundary?" Li Motang frowned.
"Sure enough, there is something fishy. Maybe the people who entered the well before are not dead yet." Huang Feng said, "Think about it, this evil has the power to affect the people of a city, and it is so strong. Why not just go to Quliang and insist on it?" Use dreams to lure people here.
Yao Shanzhong and his group were not killed directly at first, but they were brought here after being lost.
That day, one person in Yao Shanzhong's group was bewitched, and the others woke up, which shows that the evil spirit only had that kind of power at that time.
If it was really the evil spirit that was sealed here a long time ago, it would make sense. After thousands of years, the seal was loosened. It finally managed to seep out a trace of power from the loose seal, and hurriedly bewitched Yao Shanzhong and the others.
What it wants is to keep confusing people, jump down, and help it unlock the seal.
Someone kept breaking the seal for it, and its power became stronger and stronger, so when the people from Quliang Ji Yaoshan came to investigate, they were also caught.
Then there are the people of Quliang. "
As he spoke, the bright red in the well suddenly surged up, turning into a bloody hand and grabbing Huang Feng's ankle, as if trying to drag him into the well.
"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry." Huang Feng smiled at Li Motang, then raised his foot and trampled the bloody hand away. His smile faded, "Don't drag me. Now that I know, I will go down and have a look even if you don't drag me."
There were so many people whose life and death were unknown. This was not something he could be lazy about. He couldn't just leave it alone.
"Alas." Huang Feng sighed and said to Li Motang, "Just don't go. If I can't get out, you must find a way to save me!"
Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became ferocious: "Otherwise, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go and eat your rice every day!"
Before he finished speaking, Huang Feng saw that Li Motang thought he was verbose and made a sword move. Qing Feng opened the way and jumped down first.
Huang Feng: "..."
I'm really not saying this to force you to jump first.
Get up and jump into the well.
Huang Feng felt that he had passed through a layer of barrier. After falling, both sides were pitch black.
Li Motang was not far away from him. The two of them seemed to be in the middle of a mountain. In the middle of their eyes, there was an extremely huge blood-red crystal buried. In the crystal, a black shadow was constantly floating.
Around the crystal, many people were digging desperately. Every time they dug for a while, the evil aura in the crystal became stronger.
Seeing them fall, the black shadow in the crystal turned into a face without facial features, and then the eyes opened, filled with blood, and then grinned, as if grinning, mocking, and a little angry.
Huang Feng threw out the Awakening Jade, preparing to save the people in the belly of the mountain first.
Unexpectedly, the Awakening God Jade was thrown over and hit the ground as if hit by a wave.
Seeing this, Li Motang slashed out a sword energy, avoiding the crowd, and aimed at the red crystal.
Huang Feng was startled: "What are you doing? Do you want to release it?"
Unexpectedly, after this sword slashed through, they were also stopped, as if there was an invisible barrier between them.
"There's a problem." Li Motang made another sword move, and what came out was not the sword energy. The Qingfeng thrust out, but like the Awakening Jade, it was shot back.
Huang Feng also noticed the problem at this time. He shook his head, concentrated his thoughts, and vaguely noticed: "We seem to be in a state of half dream and half reality.
It has no power to drag us into the dream, but the other side is in the dream and there is nothing we can do here to stop it. "
While talking, someone seemed to have exhausted all his strength, fell to the ground, and gradually stopped breathing.
The two of them were shocked and both looked angry.
The grimace in the blood-red crystal has an even wider smile.
Li Motang was full of killing intent: "It seems that we can only kill it by entering the other side."
"What are you waiting for."
Huang Feng and Li Motang gave up protecting the sea of consciousness and allowed themselves to be dragged like a dream.