Only at this moment did I fully realize that I had returned from hell to the human world. It was really just a nightmare, an extremely real nightmare. Although it was undoubtedly the same as what I had experienced personally, everything was just a figment of my imagination.
of fantasy.
I immediately told Liu Yishou everything about the experience in the dream, without missing even the smallest details, because my subconscious told me that this was definitely not a simple nightmare without any reason. If it could not be solved as soon as possible,
The fundamental reason is that tonight, tomorrow night, and even every night, I will repeatedly struggle and wander in the hell of death.
Liu Yishou looked serious, without any intention of teasing. He patiently listened to me tell me everything that happened, and then he slowly said: "Ordinary dreams can never be so real, especially when you could hear it in your scream just now.
I experienced real pain, so this is not a simple illusion."
As he spoke, he took off my shirt. I was startled and hid under the quilt with a sound.
Liu Yishou laughed and said: "What's there to be afraid of? Master, I'm not as good as Long Yang. I'm just checking your body for you."
I thought about his lustful look when he saw a group of girls yesterday, and I thought that this was probably true, so I took off the quilt, and the moment I saw my own body, I was also shocked.
I don't know when there were many red marks on my body, and there were also scorch marks in some places that looked like they had been burned by fire.
There is still some dull pain after being touched, but it is slowly fading away, and the red marks are getting lighter and lighter, and will probably not be visible in a few hours.
Having experienced that dream, I clearly knew that this was the place where I had been stabbed by a knife and licked by tongues of fire. These scars were brought from the dream to reality. Although they have weakened a lot, these evidences can undoubtedly prove them.
That it once existed is not entirely imaginary on my part.
But Liu Yishou seemed to have no interest in these scars. Instead of showing any surprise, he seemed to turn a blind eye. He asked me to turn over and suddenly made a sound, as if he had discovered something he was desperately looking for.
"Master, what's wrong? Do you have any clues?" I asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, don't move. No matter how itchy your back is, don't scratch it. I said you can move and then turn over." Liu Yishou warned.
Naturally, I obeyed obediently and didn't dare to move at all. Then I heard the master seem to open a jar, and then a few greasy fingers pressed on my back, as if he was stroking and squeezing something.
The next moment, I suddenly felt an unbearable itching on my back. This was an itch coming from the depths of my bone marrow. Although the master kept rubbing my back, the itching did not go away at all. Instead, it continued from there.
The inside of the body pours out.
If possible, I hope I can take an old man's rod and insert it directly into my belly button, scratching my spinal cord to the fullest and scratching out all the flesh and blood nerves. That would be a great pleasure.
But my reason told me that not only could I not do this, I should not even move, so I could only hold on to the quilt and pillow tightly. It felt like my body was being bitten by thousands of ants.
, but it’s just as awkward to force yourself not to drive them away.
Finally, Liu Yishou said tiredly: "It's time to turn over."
I quickly turned over and wanted to reach out to scratch it, but I was surprised to find that I didn't feel itchy at all.
The next moment, something in the basin on the table made my scalp numb.
It was a plate of black and brown bugs. Because they were so small, except for the vague appearance of two pairs of wings and six pairs of tentacles, other details were completely difficult to identify. Even the head and tail could not be identified.
make out.
"This...are these bugs taken out of my body?" I looked at Liu Yishou with some horror. He was holding an incense burner, and he was happily smelling the purple smoke floating out of it, and the cool fragrance spread.
When I came here, my spirit was involuntarily uplifted.
But those bugs seemed to be very afraid of this purple smoke. They gathered into balls and wrapped them together as if they were facing a formidable enemy, as if to reduce the contact area with the aroma.
Liu greedily sucked the purple smoke with one hand, and explained slowly: "Yes, but this is not an ordinary bug, but a voodoo. You know voodoo, right?"
Of course I know what a poisonous insect is. It’s pretty much the same as what everyone has seen in novels or TV series. The so-called poisonous insect is to put poisonous insects together and let them fight and bite each other. The one that is left behind in the end is the one that absorbs it.
All poisonous essences, the most powerful poison.
Although the cultivation of gu in reality is somewhat different from this, the basic concept remains the same. It is also through a special method to make certain animals with special toxicity or functions eat each other. The final winner has an extremely condensed
Toxic, it can also achieve a variety of seemingly fantasy and ethereal effects.
And on that plate of Gu worms, there were at least dozens of them. Who spent so much effort trying to harm me?
No, before that, what exactly these Gu insects were used for and when they were planted were what scared me.
"This is the dream gu, which is not lethal in itself, but can parasitize on the human spinal cord, inject powerful hallucinogenic ingredients into the nerves, and directly and efficiently act on the brain, so it can cause extremely realistic hallucinations in people.
Gu creatures, they are not rare and very practical, even I have raised them, but..." Liu Yishou said here, paused, and looked at my body.
I know what he means. If it's just an illusion, those scars can't be there anyway. I can't scratch them myself, right?
And there are even burn marks on my skin that look like scalds, which are impossible to form without the help of other tools.
I subconsciously felt that Liu Yishou seemed to be leaving me some buffering time, so he stopped speaking and said, "Master, tell me, no matter what the reason is, I can accept it."
Liu Yishou glanced at me meaningfully, and then said with a hint of approval, "Well, actually, you are basically a corpse now..."
"You said...what?!" When I heard Liu Yishou's answer, my first reaction was very calm. After a while, I slowly realized the seriousness of the problem and asked hesitantly:
"What do you mean it's basically a corpse? Are you saying that I'm dead? But I'm still talking and moving, and I'm not afraid of the sun." In order to prove that I was still alive, I said quickly.