The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

Chapter 492: The Millennium Sin (1)

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Seeing that I was a little hesitant to go down the mountain, Song Jiaqi asked me what was going on, how could I know the secret between Jian and the king, I smiled at her and said, "Actually, you know it, but you are not you now. ."

My words probably confused Song Jiaqi, she stopped and frowned.

At this moment, Zhan had already entered/entered the circular boulder building. I roughly estimated that the building was about 20 meters high, and the diameter was a bit exaggerated, about 100 meters. It can be seen that the space inside the building is also quite large.

Song Jiaqi said again at this time: "I suddenly feel a little strange."

When I asked her why it was strange, she said, "Think about it, we are in charge of guarding Huandou, who is that Huandou, who is indistinguishable from Emperor Shun and General Jian, I always feel myself in my heart. It's very powerful, but when I thought about what I could do, I found that I could only climb mountains to collect herbs. Why did the king entrust us with the task of guarding Huandou? I can't figure it out, and I even forgot why the king wanted to do this. Give me an order?"

Hearing Song Jiaqi say this, I was a little surprised.

It seems that Song Jiaqi's mood has also changed a little bit. If she can think this way, it means that she still has hope to get out of this dream. She has discovered the problem now. Now as long as she sees through the problem, she can follow me. Just outside of this fantasy.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Song Jiaqi asked me what I was thinking. I bypassed the topic and said directly, "If you want to know the answer, let's go in and have a look."

Saying that, I took the lead and walked towards the huge circular building.

This circular building only has a bronze door facing the south. The blue dragon and fire phoenix are carved on the bronze door. Although they are all relatively simple depictions, they look powerful and powerful.

When she got to the door, Song Jiaqi went to push the door, but the door didn't move at all. I thought she was weak, so she pushed it herself, but suddenly I felt that all my strength was pushed against a wall, and the door seemed to be unable to move at all. of.

It seems that a special method is needed to open this door.

Song Jiaqi hesitated for a while and said, "There seems to be some trick to this, I seem to know it, but suddenly I can't think of it, why is this? Could it be that I have lost my memory? The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. It doesn't seem to exist anymore, the decades before my life seem to be blank, as if we only exist in this world for a quarter of an hour."

What Song Jiaqi said was right. We didn't come to this new dream for a long time. The dream gave her a new frame of consciousness. It was good for her to think outside the frame. She was just an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but move a little in my heart. It stands to reason that Song Jiaqi is an ordinary person, so she should sink deeper and deeper into the dreamland of Huandou, but why is there a tendency to walk out of the dreamland now

If it wasn't for her talent in mood cultivation, then there would be only one possibility, that is, someone was casting spells to help Song Jiaqi stabilize her mind. If someone helped Song Jiaqi, then someone should also help me, right

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved. It seemed that my master didn't completely ignore me.

Just as we were pushing the bronze door, we suddenly heard someone calling our name from the side. We turned sideways and found that the little girl who had disappeared before reappeared. smile at us.

The appearance of this little girl means that we should break the previous dream again. In this way, the key to breaking the dream is that we choose to go down the mountain. If we both go down the mountain, we may really have to repeat it. Take care of Huandou's lives until they die.

When I saw the little girl, I smiled and said to her: "Okay, don't let your master play any more tricks, these dreams have no effect on us at all, we are here for people. /Feasters, stop wasting time on these boring dreams."

As soon as I said this, the little girl suddenly laughed at us "haha". Her voice was clearly that of an old man. This voice was exactly the voice of Song Jiaqi and I when we were just dreaming. Is the Lord Huanbao led out

Seeing that little girl making a strange laugh, Song Jiaqi frowned slightly and said, "This voice is very familiar. Where have I heard it before?"

Song Jiaqi is an ordinary person after all, so I pulled her behind me and said, "Keep your distance, we should be in trouble."

Hearing my words, Song Jiaqi subconsciously left me a few dozen steps away, for fear of being implicated.

This fat girl is too real.

And the little girl continued: "Since you want to eat human flesh so much, then I will fulfill you."

The little girl said that her whole body suddenly started to grow bigger, and then she turned into a white-haired old man in gray-white linen. There were many deep wrinkles on his face, as if the whole face was outlined by those surrounding areas. Wrinkles grow on it, it is better to say that a face grows out of the wrinkles.

In addition, his body is very slender, both hands and feet are skinny, blood vessels are particularly obvious under the skin, and his neck is even more terrifyingly thin, as if the wind can blow his head off similar.

Is this a fun bag

He is so old, can he still move

When Huandou saw me looking at him, he suddenly smiled and said: "Why, I look very strange, for thousands of years, my body has shrunk so much, I can only barely maintain my life, my This body has been reaching its limit for hundreds of years."

Hundreds of years! ? Then this guy still has to live, we ordinary people can live a hundred years is already a long life, this guy has lived for thousands of years, and there are still hundreds of years of life, is this still not enough

This leaves us ordinary people to reason.

Huandou continued: "I don't have any flesh on my body, so I envy all the fleshy beings in this world, especially the fat man over there, who is covered in flesh, I want to eat her, eat her meat!"

I asked Huandou curiously: "If you eat her meat, will you grow new meat on your body?"

Huandou shook his head: "No, I eat your meat, not because your meat can grow on me, but because I hate you people who have meat."

I couldn't help but feel a little hairy. I didn't expect this Huandou to be such an old monster. His appearance reminded me of the old man in Huamu Village. Could it be that this Huandou is also an old man

No, the old man is already a mummified corpse, but Huandou is different. He still has a pulse, blood circulation, and breathing. He is still alone, very old, very old.

Huandou said that he wanted to eat our meat, especially Song Jiaqi's meat. Song Jiaqi seemed a little scared. She chose to stay farther away from Huandou, and even wanted to flee down the mountain.

If Song Jiaqi escapes, she will definitely fall into this dream, so I shouted to her: "If you don't want to die, just stand still, Song Jiaqi!"

I finally shouted out these words, and I felt it was very loud, as if in reality, my body also shouted out a voice, in other words, I may be talking in my sleep in reality.

As I roared down, the scene around us changed again. We entered the huge prototype building. After entering, we found that there were not many rooms in it, only a huge big round hall. In the center of the hall is a bronze cage more than three meters high, with a thick bronze chain tied to the eight vertices of the cage.

I understood in an instant that this was the place to tie the pockets of joy.

Huandou told me: "In this cage, every arm and every leg of mine is locked by two huge bronze chains. Such a chain will last for hundreds of years, until one day..."

"How about one day?" I asked Huandou, and he smiled and said, "Until one day that scumbag came back to me again, he let me go, and gave me a poisonous oath."

Jian came back to find Huandou

Huandou continued: "When I saw the other I stood in front of me, I instantly understood what was going on. I was deceived by Jian and Shun, who deceived my people and deceived me. Went to my witchcraft, and belonged to the leader position."

I asked Huandou, what did he do when he came back to him, Huandou didn't hide my intentions, he gave me a finger, my body couldn't help shaking, and I entered the huge bronze cage, all my arms and legs were covered with The huge bronze chains were locked, and another dream frame entered/entered my consciousness.

I am Huandou, who was imprisoned in Songshan in 2001.

I'm Huandou, no, I'm...

I wanted to fight against that dream, but I found that this time I completely forgot who I am, I am dreaming, no, this is not a dream, who am I, I am Huandou!

I remembered, I am Huandou, I was imprisoned here by Shun for 201 years, I was waiting for a person, a person named Jian, he said, he would bring my people back to save me, he said Will help me defeat Shun and help me get back everything that should belong to me.

I remembered, I and Jian are good brothers, we drink together, dance swords together, sing together, I teach him sorcery, and he teaches me the magic of their tribe.

We are good brothers.

I have entrusted everything to Jian, just because he is my brother, and I have supported me here for two hundred and one years, just because he said to me when he was leaving: "Brother Huandou, Mr. One day I will rescue you, and then we will be brothers again."

My head suddenly hurts so much, I feel a little strange, I am happy, but I always feel that something is wrong, what is wrong? It's all my magic. My magic seems to have disappeared. It must be a good thing Shun did. He imprisoned me and abolished my magic.

I always feel good in my heart, I always feel that someone will come to me today, who is it, will it be my brother