Deconstruction is Weird

It was too late, so Chu Dong asked Zhinao to help him press the switch, and went to sleep. With Zhinao, he can fall asleep when he wants to sleep, and he won't think wildly. He can always get the best recovery state for his body.

And don't dream at all.

But today, Chu Dong had a dream, but it was still a lucid dream.

He saw Wu Tong wearing a red wedding gown and holding his hand. The two walked into Lin Ming's mansion together from the city gate. There were corpses strewn all over the street, blood flowing like a river.

Wu Tong just walked ahead on his own, without saying a word.

At this time, the Lin Ming Mansion was full of ghostly aura, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world was dark red, as if it had been filtered through a layer of blood.

Chu Dong wanted to contact Zhinao, but there was no response.

He could only follow Wu Tong to go deeper into the city. Suddenly, he saw Yang Yiqing lying on the side of the street with a broken leg, bleeding profusely and breathing weakly.

He wanted to go over to check, but Wu Tong's hand was holding onto him tightly.

"Wu Tong, can you just say something?"

Wu Tong still didn't speak, just walking, walked through the streets, and went to the market. The stalls of the hawkers were all set up, but the people were all dead, with different forms of death.

Some people became mummies, as if they had been air-dried.

Someone had a ferocious face, and his body was turned into coke, but there was no trace of fire around him.

Someone was swollen all over, with water from the mouth and nose, and seemed to have drowned, but this was clearly on the street.

They walked until they were in front of the government office. He saw Huang De's upper body was bare, with stretch marks all over his body, and his muscles swelled, as if he had turned back into a young man.

It's just that he is kneeling in front of the government office now, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.

He also saw half of Zhuge Yuan's body clutched in Huang De's hands, as if he had been torn in half.

As the footsteps continued to move forward, Chu Dong poked his head hard and found that there was a huge blood hole in Huang De's chest. There was nothing in the blood hole, and he was completely dead.

He saw Wu Yong's head was suspended by a hemp rope in front of the grievance drum, blown by the wind, swinging left and right, creaking~

From time to time, the head was knocked on the grievance drum, and the drum kept beating, as if he wanted to say something.

Dead, everything is dead.

Wu Tong was still walking, but when she saw Wu Yong's head, she clenched her hands unconsciously. The two walked into the mansion, and saw that sitting in the mansion, on the courtroom, an official.

That person's body was filled with black energy, and the black energy condensed into substance. There was no doubt that it was an evil spirit, right?

The birth of a face seems a bit strange, as if it is always changing, but the age should be around thirty or forty years old.

The man was still holding the gavel in his hand, turning it around in his hand, humming a little song that Chu Dong hadn't heard, there was blood on the palm of his hand, and a little finger was broken, but his official Clothes are spotless.

He half-lyed on the chair that the county magistrate could only sit on, swaying from side to side, the square chair felt like a rocking chair when he sat on it.

He was wearing silk and satin official clothes, but he was completely different from what Chu Dong knew. His leisurely demeanor was like an old man who was on vacation, but the city was already full of corpses.

A word "ancient official" suddenly popped up in Chu Dong's mind

At this moment, the man raised his head, as if he saw Chu Dong, and the sight made him break out in cold sweat, and he woke up instantly.

When Chu Dong opened his eyes, it was already nine o'clock in the morning of the next day. He had never slept for so long, because the brain would wake him up at that time.

Chu Dong sat up sweating profusely. He raised his right hand and saw that a purple handprint had been pinched on that hand. In his dream, Wu Tong held his hand tightly, maybe it was this handprint.

[Intellect tried to wake it up, but it didn't work]

[The bruises on your palms also appeared instantly before you woke up]

Chu Dong really panicked this time. He came to Wu Yong's tent, opened Wu Tong's coffin, and Wu Yong came out cursing.

"Who is so short-sighted?

Chu Dong? What are you doing, boy, I said who would open this coffin. "

Chu Dong didn't reply, he grabbed Wu Tong's right hand, and slowly faced the bruises on his own palm, which fit perfectly and perfectly.

"Is this a dream?

Are you trying to tell me something? "

Chu Dong looked at Wu Tong's pale face and recalled everything in the dream, it was so real, could it be their future?

Wu Yong also saw the strange bruise on Chu Dong's hand, and he asked eagerly, "Did Xiaotong look for you?"

"I don't know either, do you know Tommon?"

Wu Yong nodded, this is very common.

"Dreams are generally seen when the deceased is wronged, or has a very strong obsession to tell the living, but many ghosts do not have the ability to show up.

Dreaming is the way they transmit ideas. "

Chu Dong re-covered the coffin. After so many days, Wu Tong's body still remained unchanged. She was half human and half ghost. Only half of her soul was alienated into a ghost by the influence of the Kuroshio, and later merged with her soul.

No one can explain her existence.

Chu Dong turned to Wu Yong and asked, "Have you seen the ancient officials?"

Wu Yong waved his hand, a little palpitation unexpectedly appeared on his face.

"Can you live if you play with opinions like that?

If I meet that thing, my end will have to be unscrewed. "

Chu Dong's back felt cold, why did Wu Yong say that his head was twisted off, he obviously didn't say anything.

He hurriedly asked Wu Yong again if he had also been entrusted with a dream, but Wu Yong said no.

It was just a sudden flash of inspiration, so I just said it casually.

After all, the evil spirits that Wu Yong came into contact with in his life were all death row inmates who had their heads beheaded, so he always felt that the destination of death was beheading.

Chu Dong asked again: "Then what about my master, what will happen to him to the ancient officials?"

"There is no other end but death.

Ancient officials are unreasonable, most of the techniques are useless to him, and even if there are, they are negligible. I still remember that the highest ancient official that appeared in history seems to be the third rank.

Hundreds of warlocks died, and then a new palace was forced to be built in that place before it was suppressed. This is the most famous in history, moving the capital to suppress ghosts.

There are also the three strongest armies of the imperial court, the Santing Army, with hundreds of thousands of people.

Up to now, they are still stationed in a remote place, that place is not a good place to station, so it is rumored that there are ancient officials in the station of the Three Court Army. "

Chu Dong asked in disbelief: "Moving the capital? There are still three ranks?

Ancient officials also have grades? "

Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, greeted Chu Dong and the two sat on the threshold of the tent.

He unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he would disturb something just by saying it.

"I also traveled through the rivers and lakes back then, but I didn't join the Onmyoji Division, so I don't know that much in detail.

There have always been rumors in the world that this ancient official is an official from a certain country that once existed on this land.

Their dress, way of speaking, and etiquette are all self-contained. According to the gorgeousness of their clothing, their status is easy to judge.

But these are all my hearsay, if I really meet him, I will definitely not be able to survive. "

Wu Yong told Chu Dong a lot of his experience of traveling the rivers and lakes, and Chu Dong memorized them one by one, but he always remembered that dream in his heart.

I have already seen the update time issue mentioned by the officials, and it will be changed to automatic release in the future, and it will be automatically updated at 7:00 every morning, so that everyone will not worry about it.

Today, the single update is renewed for one day, because the automatic release has to be saved one day in advance orz

By the way, please ask for a ticket, recommendation ticket, monthly ticket, the more the better, I am a Buddhist and you can't really ignore me!