The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

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Originally when we were looking down the mountain, there was no way up the mountain, but when Song Jiaqi and I followed the little girl into the pile of thorns, our dream changed instantly. The path leads directly to the top of the mountain.

And when we look back, we find that everything behind us has also changed rapidly. We are not just going up the mountain, but directly to the mountainside, and my consciousness is also a dream that we have been climbing for a long time.

And there is a kind of tired emotion quickly infused into my brain, but this time the frame dream has a much smaller impact on me. The tired emotion is swept away after I read the meditation curse again. It's empty.

Instead, Song Jiaqi began to breathe and said, "I'm so tired. It's been a long time since I crawled. How long will it take."

The little girl did not answer us, but kept walking ahead. Her steps were getting faster and faster, and we were almost unable to keep up. This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the road ahead is getting harder and harder, and the **** is getting steeper and steeper. There are even a few places to climb vertically. One accidentally falls and falls into the abyss. If you fall in a dream If I die, I will die in reality.

So I must be cautious in every step I take.

Of course, I still have to take care of Song Jiaqi. At this point, I began to complain a little bit. I have been difficult enough to deal with this dream by myself. I really do n’t know why. My master still wants Song Jiaqi to follow me, and think of me. Is it longevity?

My complaint is of no avail. I should help Song Jiaqi's place. I have to help her climb the steep area several times, and a few times because I can't catch up with the little girl. I have to carry it. She is a fat girl.

Time passed by one minute and one second. The second half of the mountain took much longer than the first half. We walked all the time, but did not mean to be close to the top of the mountain, as if this is a road that has no end.

Is it possible that this is another layer of dreams, do we need to crack this heavy dream to move on?

Just when I was distracted, the little girl in white filial pie in front of me and Song Jiaqi disappeared in a blink of an eye. The road in front of us also disappeared. We stopped on the mountainside, and our Behind is the vast cliff, there is no escape route at all, and the road we went up to the mountain is also missing.

Perceiving this scene, Song Jiaqi didn't feel surprised. At this time, it was a frame dream entering / entering my brain. I suddenly became a medicinal person who climbed the mountain, and I also had a bamboo basket in my body. And rope tied to some branches of the cliff.

Then the platform where we were still standing at our feet disappeared, and Song Jiaqi and I were hanging on the mountainside, and I was a little afraid of heights. Looking down at my feet, I began to sweat in vain.

And Song Jiaqi fell into a dream quickly, and immediately became a very sturdy herbalist. She climbed the rope with three and five divisions, and made me hurry up.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. The change in this dream was too weird. Just now I was carrying this fat **** the mountain, and this time she became me and urged me again?

Now this dream has become like this, I can only go one step at a time.

After climbing up for a while, I heard someone shouting my name. I looked up and found that the top of the mountain was in front of me. There was a middle-aged man in his thirties standing on the top of the mountain. Clothes, hair scattered.

And in my consciousness suddenly appeared that person's name-蒇.

I know this is another dream. Song Jiaqi and I must have played the two people we met when we went up the mountain. But what will happen to these two people?

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly heard Song Jiaqi say: "He, isn't he a stun? How did he get sacked by Shun, why is he here, didn't he say that he was executed by Emperor Shun?"

At this time, a layer of dreams came into my consciousness. Song Jiaqi and I were not only the drug collectors on this mountain, but also the people responsible for caring for Huandou.

But at this moment, Luo suddenly pulled out a copper axe, and then cut down on the rope that we tied to the edge of the cliff?

Suddenly, I understood a little bit. This time he came to secretly get close to Huandou, so in order to gain his trust, he must kill / death the person who cares for Huandou, and Song Jiaqi and I will become the emperors of Jian and Shun A victim of a political chess game.

Waiting for Huandou's axe to fall, I suddenly shouted, "Assistant, I know the secret of you and Emperor Shun, you must pretend to be Huandou, right?"

Hearing my screaming axe suddenly stopped in midair, he frowned at me and said, "How can you know that the king has told you? Impossible, this is what I and the king know The secret, even if you are a caregiver, he ca n’t tell you. "

As he spoke, he suddenly pointed at me with an axe: "Hurry, how do you know?"

At this time, Song Jiaqi also looked at me. She had already fallen into a dream completely, and naturally did not know this.

I also looked at Song Jiaqi. Although she had fallen into a dream and became the identity of the caregiver, but this dream only gave her this sense of identity, but did not give her the ability to be a caregiver, so she was still an ordinary person. According to our standards, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Jian.

My thoughts are flying, and the people who care for Huandou, shouldn't be too bad?

Thinking about it, I decided to take a gamble and said to Jian: "If you promise not to kill us, we will immediately leave this Songshan Mountain, and then we will hide in this world, no longer appearing, the secret of you and the king, we There will be no interference and no disclosure. If you have to take action against us now, you should also know that if we have the ability to fight, we will alarm Huandou, and I will tell him these things. All your efforts will fall short. "

Jian is a person in a dream, and his consciousness is also given to him by the structure of this dream. In his consciousness, Song Jiaqi and I must be the masters who care for Huandou, so we are betting that gambling will not easily kill us.

Sure enough, this sentence made a difference. He didn't speak for a long time. After a while, instead of cutting the rope, he stretched out his hand and pulled me and Song Jiaqi to the top of the mountain.

Song Jiaqi had lost her mind at this time. She used her identity in the dream to ask him: "You are not really betraying the king, but are you acting with the king?"

Luo nodded and said, "We have fought with Sanmiao for many years, and both tribes have suffered heavy casualties. Now the war has finally calmed down. I will never allow this war to recur, so no matter how despicable, I will do it. , I ’m willing to do it as long as I do n’t fight anymore. "

I took a deep breath and walked to Jian's side and said: "In my opinion, these things you do are not mean, but they are profound and righteous. You sacrificed all your credit in history and even willingly erased your own. Exist, just for the sake of this world, dare to ask how many people in this world can have your awakening and feelings like this? When the people who will sing praise to the king, even when you want to play the "happiness", no one will ever remember. There has been a pin, and a big house like you should be respected by future generations. "

My remarks were probably in the heart of Luo, and he suddenly smiled at me: "I didn't expect that in addition to the king in this world, there is a second person who can think about my position. I know you completely differently, as if you have changed. "

Although I do n’t know who the true guardian is, I ’m definitely not, and I ’m not completely caught in this dream. I still have my own consciousness. In addition, I know the so-called historical truth, so I can tell those Words, I am not surprised at all.

It was Emperor Shun, but he seemed to think of those too. If so, if he was not a forward-thinking person, he would be someone who could count on the future, but no matter what kind of person he was, he was an amazing existence. Otherwise, he will not be willing to give up everything for himself and the tribe.

I thought it was a little fascinating, and he forgot to answer the words of Huan. He looked at me for a while and said, "Okay, you can go down the mountain. Don't forget what you said just now, Hugh will break my good deeds."

I didn't mean to leave, but said four words to 蒇: "Feast of human / meat!"

The reason why I say this is to test if there is anything to do with the four words.

Hearing these four words, stunned for a moment, then asked me: "What do you mean? Who is the meat / feast?"

It seems that this matter has nothing to do with Vermillion. I shook my head and said, "It's nothing. I heard you wrong. I'm not talking about human / meat, but carnivorous."

After talking to Luo for a while, I said to Song Jiaqi on the side, "Find a way down the mountain."

I did n’t enter / enter into this dream, so naturally it was impossible to know where the road going down the mountain was, so Song Jiaqi could only lead the way, and she “oh” blew, and took me to the other side of the mountain.

Jian didn't leave us, but walked to a prototype building built by a huge rock in the middle of the mountain top.

I was thinking about whether to follow the past, maybe that's where we go to the feast of human flesh, if we don't go, we may lose the chance to see this dream, and then we may be stuck in this dream forever Here it is.

But if he rushes to the past, in case he is discovered by Lian, he thinks that we are here to destroy his plan, then will the murder intention he just took back, killing me and Song Jiaqi?

According to our current situation, it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent, and it will definitely die in a dream.

I feel a bit of a dilemma now.

Seeing that Luo entered the building, and no new frame appeared in the dream, Song Jiaqi still took me down the mountain, and I began to panic a little, because this is the most experience I have experienced since I entered / enter into the dream The dream of a stable frame, I ca n’t find the key to destroying this dream. If this dream ca n’t be broken, then we can only go down with what happened in the dream until he has a flaw.

Of course, this dream may never be flawed.

In other words, we may have been unable to extricate ourselves in our dreams.

Are we dying in this dream?

What will happen to this dream, and what kind of feast is that person / meat feast?