After the two said this sentence, they disappeared from my eyes.
At this point, the above speculation can roughly be confirmed to be true.
And there is a more important part that I didn’t say is that these should be two compound cyclic dreams. Ning San Chongyang is in one dream, and I’m in another dream. The two dreams overlap, but they are mutually exclusive. Stagger, so I will always wake up Ning San and Chongyang from the previous dream. Now I am in my shallowest dream state. The awakened Ning San and Chongyang are Ning San and Chongyang in reality.
I waited quietly, a bitter taste came up in my mouth, and a double image appeared before my eyes. When I opened my eyes, Ning San and Chongyang stood aside and looked at me.
There was only a moment in the dream, but when I woke up at this time, memory after memory poured into my mind, as if I had already experienced the vicissitudes of life in my dream.
Ning San and Chongyang looked at me, "If it weren't, we would never wake up."
"Saving people is also self-saving. Thinking about it now, the mother of the wet floodwaters gave me two choices in my dream. One is to give up both of you and turn around and leave. This choice seems easy, but in fact, I will never wake up. Way. The other is to find a way to wake you up, but as long as I can't wake up, your consciousness will be dragged into deeper dreams by you, repeating previous experiences."
"So, logically speaking, even if we choose the second path, we still can't wake up." Ning San said.
";It seems that on the one hand, I may suddenly wake up in the deepest dreams, on the other hand, the mother of the wet flood is not completely malicious, and finally she showed up and gave me some hints."
In short, recalling many of the details just now, the things that were incomparably real in the dream, have already appeared illusory and vague at this moment, but the feeling of falling into deeper dreams time and time again, bursts into my mind, unforgettable .
Tossing and turning in the cycle time and time again, to the deepest awakening, and then awakening the two people around him layer by layer, watching them wake up layer by layer, and then waiting for the rescue from the two people in the real world.
The three of them have lingering fears. This kind of trap that allows them to follow the way without knowing it is too terrifying. If it weren't for the mother of the wet flood, it would be hard to say whether it would wake up.
When I looked up again, the top of my head was still only a few luminous light scattered from the facial features of that huge face.
The inside of the statue of the goddess is not very clear, but the space is not too open, and we dare not launch cold light flare to illuminate it. We can ignorantly understand how to walk through the shadows, and we heard an explosion from the side. When we turned our heads, it turned out to be a white night belt The few remaining people in Xuanhuitang ran in embarrassedly. When they saw the three of us, Bai Ye screamed in tears, "The two little Ning masters, what a damn thing is that they don’t meet each other in life. There must be a blessing. I never thought that we would have the chance to meet again in this life..."
"It's okay," Ning San interrupted him, "I just do everything right, what about the others?"
When I heard this question, Bai Ye's expression didn't look very good. "In order to lead the group of mother Jiao away, Ning Erye has already gone deeper and deeper with the Ning family's strong men."
I was silent for a while, the matter is now, and only doing what we should do is the right choice.
I counted, I, Ning San, Chongyang, Bai Ye, plus three friends who were hanging back to the hall, the group of Hao Hao **** is also well-equipped, and now, only these seven are left. Personally.
The seven originally rushed silently, but they didn't know who muttered, "How do you feel that the temperature here is higher?"
I felt it, and it was true. Although it was not as warm as spring, the coldness of being by the riverbank was gone.
At this moment, we heard the sound of breathing.
It was as if there was a beast inhabiting the ear and breathing wantonly.
"Everyone, turn on the light source," I said.
When everyone turned on the light source on their hands, most of them were already dimmed, but it also illuminated the heart suspended in the air by blood vessels.
"Come here." A hoarse voice sounded, the tone was weird, and it was impossible to hear what this syllable actually meant without listening carefully.
It is as if a person with both hearing and speech impairments is trying hard to learn to speak. Listening to the voice, you can't tell the gender and age of this person at all.
The voice came from the darkness above his head.
The seven dared not make a sound for a while.
"Why, you don't know me when you talk to you in your real body?"
"Are you the mother of the wet dragon?"
"Exactly, before you came, I practiced alone for a long time, hahahahaha."
Listening to her smile, all the beautiful colors in the dream were broken, and only fear was left.
"How about it, was that dream interesting just now?" The voice asked again, but didn't wait for us to answer, "This is something I've been thinking about for a long time. If I didn't play it again until I died, it would be boring."
Bai Ye probably knew what was in front of him, and he also knew the purpose of this trip. Seeing the mother of the wet dragon, who only heard the sound, did not even see the ridicule of this kind of sarcasm. When I came out, I stopped holding it and asked directly, "Then how can we kill you?"
The voice seemed to be very talkative, whispering in a weird tone.
"Some things, you already know, the Fuxi sword is broken and there is the Wet Flood Dragon. But the Wet Flood Dragon is just the Fuxi sword, and the fragment with the main part of the human head snake body totem evolved, and there are a few more fragments. , Scattered on the land of the Divine Land you call. The Fuxi sword is originally the sword of heaven and man. The one who holds this sword can be immortal in flesh and can manipulate the souls of all things, but this sword is divided into four, the one with the totem of immortality, Falling in the Hengduan Mountains, it took root and sprouted slowly. After countless years, it finally matured, bearing the first fruit, which was eaten by the leader of a local ethnic minority. Many years have passed, probably from your Song Dynasty. At that time, the second fruit matured and was served by a concubine of the Northern Song Dynasty royal family, and now this person is here.
Ning San and I looked at the Chongyang Ninth Festival in the white night, and were amazed, good guy, good son, love your family name Zhao, or the royal family of the previous dynasty.
The voice continued, "The undead tree totem naturally makes the human body immortal, but the consciousness will decay, and it will decay quickly. Guess, how long can the consciousness last after taking the fruit of the undead totem?"
Everyone was silent, and the voice didn't expect an answer at all, so he said to himself, "Three years. In three years, his consciousness will die once."
Regardless of the impact of this sentence on us, the mother of the wet dragon continued to say, "As for the part of the sword body with the human head and snake body totem, it is broken into two pieces, one piece falling on what you call Guangxi, one piece Landing in the South China Sea, the South China Sea is the family of wet floods. In Guangxi, the totem pattern does not take up much. Therefore, the mother body is only a defective product, but the defective product is also useful. The heart formed by the blood in her body can make people The soul is immortal. The one called Ning Hanqing, who has been working hard for decades, is still taking advantage of others. Now, for you, the whereabouts of the blood heart is unknown. As for the second heart, it’s here. Here, as long as you kill me, the blood will overflow by itself."
I knew that if Chongyang would not fall into a deep sleep again, today the mother of the wet dragon would be inevitable.
The voice said: "However, I am not the defective product of the Guangxi body. It is difficult to kill me, but there are ways. The Fuxi sword is originally one, although the fragments of this sword have been separated, but the fragments of the sword have been separated. At the same time, they will also attract each other. For example, if someone takes the fruit of the Totem of Immortality, then this person is the container of the Fuxi sword. With this container as the bait, the blood in my body will naturally gush out uncontrollably, and I lose this. With blood, everything is gone."
The Mother of the Wet Jiao confessed to her biggest weakness one by one, and at the same time she sneered, "Here, the container of the Fuxi sword is not the only one from the Song Dynasty royal family. And-"The voice prolonged the tone, obviously it was. Learned the habit of mankind's mystery, "Also, two people."
Ning San and I changed their faces. There were only three fruits of the Totem of Immortality. One was served by the King of the Chong Clan, the other was served by Chongyang, and only the last one was left. How could there be two more people.
Those two extra people had no choice but me and Ning San.
The so-called suddenly enlightened, so far, all things are connected. (End of this chapter)