Suddenly, in the silent and dark passage, footsteps sounded again, very soft and only one sound, as if someone was hiding in the dark and accidentally made the sound.
The darkness was getting thicker and thicker, both front and back, left and right, it was getting darker and darker, as if thick black water was surrounding Mu Feng's entire body.
Kick, kick, kick!
At this moment, the footsteps became more rapid, and Mu Feng's face became gloomy, because he discovered that the footsteps were coming from all directions.
It seemed that around him, there were many people running towards him in a hurry.
But he knew that he was in a rather narrow passage, not an open space, and the sound of footsteps could only come from the front and back at most.
"has a problem!"
Mu Feng's heart sank, he stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and quickly moved forward. According to his memory, not far ahead, there should be a tomb chamber.
Strangely enough, the moment Mu Feng raised his feet to run away, the strange footsteps coming from all directions suddenly stopped.
Mu Feng was extremely fast, rushing out of the dark passage and entering the tomb.
At this moment, the long pearls inlaid on the walls around the tomb were lighting up, illuminating the entire tomb.
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the passage behind him. He was shocked to find that the barriers on both sides of the passage were also extremely bright, and the darkness just now seemed to be an illusion.
"Huh? Why did the sarcophagus open?"
Mu Feng looked around the tomb and found that the spiritual formation he had arranged before was still there, and his eyes fell on the sarcophagus in the center.
At this moment, the lid of the sarcophagus has been lifted.
"Did Concubine Luo and the others open it?"
Mu Feng frowned slightly, then stepped forward and looked into the sarcophagus.
What he saw lying inside the sarcophagus was no longer the huddled and blackened corpse, but a woman with disheveled hair, gouged eyes, and a rotten face.
Mu Feng found that this strange woman was smiling at him, the rotten flesh on her face was wrinkled, and many wriggling maggots were crawling around.
"Jiejiejie..."
Weird and penetrating laughter, It resounded throughout the tomb.
Mu Feng's pupils tightened, his heart felt cold, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
He knew that he had fallen into the dream of that strange woman again.
"The third time!"
Mu Feng's eyes were gloomy. It seemed that the nine-day rule he had explored was inaccurate. From the last time to this time, more than a month had passed since the invasion of dreams.
"In...one...up!"
A ferocious voice sounded, and the strange woman sat up straight, stretched her neck, and appeared in front of Mu Feng in an instant.
The two faces were only a few inches apart, and the pungent rotten smell hit their faces.
"roll!"
Mu Feng's eyes were gloomy, and the will of the sword burst out from his eyes, rushing into the strange woman's empty eyes.
"ah……"
The strange woman let out a shrill scream, and her head immediately retracted into the sarcophagus.
"die!"
Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that the will of the sword was actually effective. He pointed out the sword finger of his right hand, and the will of the sword slashed towards the sarcophagus like a wave.
The moment he pointed out the sword finger in his right hand, his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were pitch black and he was lying in a small space.
Mu Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he realized that he was in the sarcophagus of the tomb chamber. He also saw the handwriting written by King Nine Swordsman on the wall inside the coffin.
A coldness rushed over him, and Mu Feng realized that there was a cold corpse pressing on his body.
But what chilled him was that the corpse was crawling slowly, with a rotten cheek, constantly approaching Mu Feng.
A cold palm suddenly grabbed Mu Feng's right arm, and the force was so strong that Mu Feng couldn't help but frown.
"cut!"
Mu Feng's eyes shot out
The will of the sword, sharp and cold, directly penetrated the strange woman's head.
Plop!
The strange woman fell helplessly on Mu Feng's body, and black blood slowly seeped out, staining the clothes on Mu Feng's chest black.
Mu Feng opened his eyes again and found that he was still standing in the tomb. In front of him, the sarcophagus lay quietly with the lid open.
"I should still be dreaming! Huh?"
Mu Feng suddenly looked down and saw that the placket on his chest was stained with a pool of black blood, and there were slender finger marks on his right arm.
Are the traces of the previous dream actually brought to this dream?
Mu Feng knew that the dream would never end so easily, but what made him unbelievable was that what the strange woman did to him in the last dream actually affected the next dream.
Does this mean that the strange woman's power is resurrecting and can affect him in reality in dreams?
Mu Feng walked forward warily, the will of the sword surrounded him like a storm, and his eyes fell on the sarcophagus.
What shocked him was that instead of a strange woman lying inside the coffin, it was the curled-up corpse of the Nine Swords Martial King.
Poof!
Suddenly, a pale palm silently penetrated the will of the sword behind Mu Feng, and passed through Mu Feng's chest from behind.
"this……"
Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the defeated palm on his chest. He saw that the palm was completely stained red with blood, and his fingers were still gently playing with it in the air.
Mu Feng turned around with difficulty and saw the strange woman standing silently behind him, her mouth split open to her ears, and she let out a laughter as clear as silver bells.
Mu Feng's vision went dark, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
The strange woman's mouth opened wider, and her laughter became more and more ferocious, as if she was laughing wildly.
When the strange woman made further moves, the wordless golden book deep in Mu Feng's soul slowly opened, and a golden lightning bolt swept out and landed on the strange woman. On the body.
The strange woman let out a shrill scream, which dissipated instantly.
When Mu Feng opened his eyes again, he stood up suddenly and quickly looked at his right arm and chest.
What made his eyes gloomy was that the marks on his right arm were still there, as were the black blood stains on his chest.
Mu Feng seemed to have thought of something, and quickly opened his clothes and found that the wound on his chest was gone, replaced by a strange blood-colored eyeball.
Gululu!
What made Mu Feng's heart tremble was that the blood-colored eyes were constantly turning, and the strange pupils were staring at Mu Feng coldly.
The moment he looked into the blood-red eyes, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly became very painful, as if his eyes were about to burst.
The pain only lasted for a while. He opened his eyes again and found that his vision had become two.
One is his normal sight, and the other is the sight of the blood-colored eyes on his chest.
"Have you shared the sight of these bloody eyes with me?"
Mu Feng instantly thought of the whole possibility, because he found that there was a faint connection between him and the eyeball on his chest.
With a thought in his mind, the blood-colored eyeball on his chest slowly closed and disappeared into his skin. Then, on the back of Mu Feng's neck, a blood-colored eyeball slowly opened.
For a moment, Mu Feng didn't even need to turn his head, the scene behind him was all in his sight.
"These bloody eyes should be related to that weird woman."
Mu Feng thought to himself. He remembered that the strange woman had hollow eyes and her eyeballs were gouged out, so he made this guess.
"It's just that in my dream, I was penetrated by a strange woman's hand. Why didn't anything happen to me, but I got an extra eyeball on my body?"
When Mu Feng thought of this, he was puzzled. The development of the matter was beyond his imagination.
"I saved your life!"
Suddenly, a majestic and loud voice sounded deep in Mu Feng's soul...