Bai Mo skillfully pushed open the coffin board and climbed out of the coffin in a daze, his head still aching slightly.
He seemed to have had a long and absurd dream.
Many contents in the dream were blurred, but at the end of the dream, he remembered an old man pointing at his nose and yelling at him as a traitor, and even moved his hands against him——
Then he woke up.
"Traitor?" Bai Mo murmured, then smiled indifferently, "Then what does it matter..."
The term "traitor" is actually quite harsh, but he doesn't take it seriously, just like he rarely cares about other people's abuse, and seems to have become accustomed to these things.
It's just a dream anyway.
There are so many weird monsters in the dream. It’s impossible for all of these things to be real, right?
Bai Mo opened the door, and the sun rarely came out outside the house. Half of the red sun rose slowly, and the morning glow reflected half of the sky. However, the cemetery was still dim, with unnamed tombstones standing one after another, as if they were holding up a barrier of darkness.
"The weather is so nice."
He raised his eyes to look at the sky. No sunlight was shining on him, and he couldn't feel the warmth. However, he still smiled, and the inexplicable depression in his heart dissipated without a trace.
He didn't look down, so he didn't notice the two mud footprints in front of the door, which were so shallow that they were almost invisible. There was a shallow pit on the ground at some point, and there seemed to be some fine pieces of flesh and blood and yellow mud in the pit, which were gradually melting into the ground.
In the soil.
The shallow pit was about one person wide, with a new layer of soil dug out, as if something had just been buried.
...It was as if there was something standing at the door of the hut, but it was instantly dragged into the cemetery.
…
Lu Zhan woke up and stood up, and immediately saw Liu Qingqing sitting on the edge of the sofa, bored.
"Lu Zhan, wake up!"
This girl with a little baby fat was drowsy. Seeing Lu Zhan wake up, she suddenly became energetic and almost got up from where she was in excitement.
Seeing this, Lu Zhan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth - although this guy is usually aloof, he actually cares about me.
It's not in vain that I spent so much money to treat her to a meal...
The girl also smiled and said excitedly: "Great, Lu Zhan, you are finally awake, I can finally go to sleep!"
The smile on Lu Zhan's face solidified.
Why does this sound weird? Is this guy so happy because he can sleep?
He rubbed his aching head and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"It's been quite a long time, seven hours and thirteen minutes, and it's almost dawn."
Liu Qingqing paused and continued, "Also, I have saved this memory in your dream for you. You can check it with me at any time."
Lu Zhan was slightly startled: "Memory?"
"Yes, before you went to bed, didn't you ask me to record all your experiences in your dreams? From the time you fell asleep to the time you woke up, I put all the memories in the [Memory Hall]. If you want to see it,
Just tell me."
"Oh, the experience in the dream must be very interesting, why can't I see it..."
Liu Qingqing was a little annoyed. As an expert at playing with memories, she couldn't check other people's memories. She just got angrier the more she thought about it.
"Stop talking, I'm going home to sleep!"
She yawned, and after speaking, she hurried to the door, leaving Lu Zhan alone sitting on the sofa, lost in thought.
"Let Qingqing help me record my memory..."
Of course Lu Zhan remembers this incident, he also remembers everything he experienced in the coffin burial ground.
The old man holding the bone staff, the appearance of Bai Mo, the strange and powerful special creature, the somewhat weird thoughts, the four rules, and the black pit-like exit they saw when they left...
Everything was complete, but for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something important...
"Next time, I can compare this experience with the memory recorded in Qingqing's place."
Lu Zhan thought to himself, and soon remembered another question——
Is Xia Yuxi back too?
He quickly ran to the next bedroom, the room where the couple died, to check, and whispered to Xia Yuxi who was lying on the floor.
Fortunately, no accident happened. Amidst his shouts, Xia Yuxi slowly opened her eyes.
"Army..."
She covered her head and stood up, recalling her experience in the coffin burial ground. She felt frightened and frightened, but more importantly, she felt the joy of surviving the disaster.
Before she could speak, she suddenly felt a chill in her pocket, so she quickly took out the ice crystal cube from her pocket and handed it back to Lu Zhan.
"Lu Jun, I'll give this back to you."
Lu Zhan's expression became a little more serious. He took the cube and saw that there were all kinds of things inside. The swords, guns, swords and halberds were constantly changing, which looked very magical.
As early as the moment he woke up, he had a close connection with the cube, which seemed to be some kind of special induction.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Show me your hands."
Xia Yuxi understood what he meant, stretched out her left hand, and saw the words "glove carving knife" written on the palm, which was exactly the same as what she saw in the coffin burial ground.
Seeing Lu Zhan deep in thought, she asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhan shook his head and said, "This is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Do you think we entered the coffin burial ground physically or mentally?"
Xia Yuxi was stunned, looked at the two mud-covered corpses on the bed, and replied: "It should be the body, otherwise if the spirit entered, there should be no mud on these two people."
"But you seem to have overlooked one thing. In the coffin burial ground, the Ice Cube in your hand has been opened and turned into a glove and a carving knife. But now, it is still in a state that has not been opened."
Lu Zhan explained, "The reason why I gave you the Ice Rubik's Cube and left a message on your hand actually didn't have much thought. It was mainly to verify the authenticity of the place where the coffin was buried."
"There are many illusions that will be extended by the memory of the victim, thus creating extremely real false illusions."
"The Ice Cube has a high degree of randomness, but it is actually still under my control. Although I wrote the words 'Fist Carving Knife' on your hand, my preset command is actually to turn it into a knife."
sword."
Lu Zhan's tone became more solemn: "But in your hand, it changed according to the words on your hand... What does this mean?"
"And the most important thing is that Qingqing was always by my side before. She never mentioned that my body disappeared while I was sleeping..."
Xia Yuxi thought about it for a while, then reacted quickly and said in shock: "You mean, we entered the coffin burial ground spiritually, and the coffin burial ground is actually a created illusion? Someone created a false world based on our memories.
Time and space?”
"Of course not."
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhan shook his head and said, "As you said, the dirt on the couple's bodies cannot be explained, unless someone appeared here before I came and poured dirt on them out of boredom. Besides, there are
Other doubts..."
Xia Yuxi seemed to understand, and asked doubtfully: "But if the coffin burial ground is neither physically entered nor spiritually entered, then what kind of state are we in in the coffin burial ground?"
Lu Zhan shook his head. He was also unable to explain this matter for the time being, and suddenly asked: "By the way, do you feel like you have lost part of your memory?"
"No." Xia Yuxi thought for a while and said seriously, "I remember everything I experienced in the coffin burial ground very clearly."
"Yeah……"
"I have a suggestion. You can have someone check whether there is really a door in Jiye City."
Lu Zhan didn't say much. He suddenly thought of Bai Mo who appeared at the coffin burial ground and felt a little headache for a moment.
In his opinion, if there is really a problem with his memory, it is probably related to this guy.
Another point is that everything about the tomb keeper needs to be kept highly confidential, but Xia Yuxi saw him at the coffin burial ground. Judging from Bai Mo's state at that time, she must have realized that something was wrong.
Lu Zhan raised his head and saw Xia Yuxi looking at him, as if he was about to ask something.
Lu Zhan felt a shiver in his heart and suddenly rolled his eyes. Rather than clearing Xia Yuxi's memory, he had a better idea.
So he spoke with a smile that always made Xia Yuxi feel a little malicious.
"Speaking of which, Miss Xia...do you have any intention of joining the Anti-Prohibition Bureau?"
