The new body is very suitable for training, and the problem of soul power consumption has been temporarily solved. For Ye Chuzhi, these two pieces of good news are enough to temporarily relieve the discomfort of waking up from this strange era. Feeling.
Once he relaxed, he felt extremely tired again. After telling Deng Ming not to forget to absorb the moonlight and practice it when he was young, he washed up, went to bed, and fell asleep.
It's a pity that Ye Chuzhi didn't sleep very peacefully in his dream -
In his hazy consciousness, he seemed to have returned to his trip to Yunji Mountain that year, following the large army through the dense forest with thick trees and no sunlight.
There, neither the compass nor the compass has any effect, and one can only rely on a senior who is good at treasure hunting to guide him and slowly explore forward.
Soon, the scene changed and everyone stopped in front of the entrance of an ancient tomb.
When the door of the tomb was opened, everyone was suffocated by the soaring evil energy. After checking that there were no problems with the protective weapons they brought, everyone entered the cemetery under the leadership of the leader Yu Hai Sect.
At first, everyone gathered together and moved forward cautiously, but soon, Ye Chuzhi found that there seemed to be fewer and fewer people around him, and brothers who were not strong enough or quick enough to react kept disappearing.
It’s unclear whether he lost his concentration and took the wrong turn, or encountered some danger...
Only then did Ye Chuzhi know how dangerous Yunji Mountain was, and how overestimating his own abilities when he wanted to single-handedly break into the Tomb of the Corpse King to get the Purple Ming Flower!
He began to feel a little panicked, but he had no intention of flinching. Instead, he gritted his teeth and silently followed the senior who led the way, ready to face the upcoming and greater danger!
It's just... He vaguely remembered that during this process, there seemed to be someone who had been by his side. Along the way, the two of them kept talking in low voices, reminding each other of dangers and helping each other move forward.
But the strange thing is that he can't hear the person's voice, can't remember the person's appearance, and doesn't even know the person's clothes, only a vague figure...
Maybe it's my imagination...
After all, when people face danger, they always want someone to be by their side, right
Ye Chuzhi turned over and thought vaguely.
Soon, the scene changed again, and it looked like everyone was at war with the Millennium Corpse King!
In the scene at this time, only a few dozen of the original seventy or eighty people were left, and a dozen of them were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The only young man who is still alive is him and that vague shadow—
Then, Ye Chuzhi remembered that they entered the underground palace where the Corpse King was after losing almost two-thirds of their people, and it was only then that they discovered that the underground palace had a history of almost three thousand years!
In other words, what they were facing was no ordinary Millennium Corpse King at all!
And the talisman instruments they had prepared before to deal with the Thousand-Year Corpse King could only have minimal effect in front of this Corpse King!
After discovering this, everyone was shocked, but before they could think of a way to deal with it, the Corpse King showed signs of awakening!
Then, he saw that just by looking at each other, the Corpse King knocked down half of the people, leaving only a few older ones still struggling to hold on...
After that... After that, it seemed that a senior asked him to do something, and after that... And after that...
Ye Chuzhi tried hard to figure out what happened next, but the picture in front of him suddenly became blurry!
No! can not be like this! He is about to know what happens next!
It absolutely cannot end like this! !
He's about to remember... he's about to remember...
Remember what
Unspeakable panic and grief enveloped Ye Chuzhi's heart, as if it was about to tear his heart apart!
He opened his eyes suddenly, subconsciously wanting to reach out and grab the fleeting thing, but in the end, all he saw were his empty fingertips...
So, is this just a dream
Feeling something slipping from the corner of his eye, Ye Chuzhi reached out and touched it blankly, and found that his face and pillow were already wet.
It was just a dream about the demon-sealing battle. He believed that he might have hated his powerlessness at that time, but he would not cry because of fear of death.
So, why is he crying
What happened that year?
And the moment the picture disappeared, where did the blurry figure that had been by his side go?
I don't know why, but thinking of that figure, Ye Chuzhi's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible big hand, so tight that he almost forgot to breathe.
He subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, curled up his body into a ball, and closed his eyes again. He couldn't tell whether he wanted to go to sleep again to find answers, or whether he wanted to escape...
All he knew was that his heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, falling... and falling...
Deng Ming stayed by Ye Chuzhi's side throughout the night. He was worried when he saw Ye Chuzhi crying in his sleep, but in the end he still didn't dare to wake him up.
Now, when Ye Chuzhi woke up, he couldn't help but said: "Master, it's already half past five in the morning, do you want to continue sleeping?"
if not
Ye Chuzhi ignored him—
Now that he has finished the college entrance examination, and he has no intention of continuing to work to support himself like the original owner, there is no need to get up so early, right
Seeing that Ye Chuzhi ignored him, Deng Ming knew that the master's intention to stay in bed was already very obvious.
Logically speaking, as a ghost servant, he shouldn't disturb his master, but...
Deng Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it back. He pointed at the phone placed by Ye Chuzhi on the table and reminded: "Master, your phone screen has been on for a long time. Do you want to see what's going on? "