Strange Tales of the Ghosts

The emptiness of the dream becomes tangible due to the dreamer's thoughts. Luo Yi knew that the white land she stepped into was the dream of Wangchuan. The further forward she felt, the colder she felt. Luo Yi felt the cold and moved her hands He touched his arm and shouted loudly: Wangchuan!

...Wangchuan. An echo came, and Luo Yi heard her own voice. As she walked further, she found that she was standing in front of a glacier. The glacier was white, slightly translucent, and several feet high. , making it impossible to see what is on the other side, and it seems that it cannot be easily turned over.

What the hell landlord!? Luo Yi couldn't help complaining. Even though she knew she was going to die, she still felt it was too cold here. This made Luo Yi regretful. She regretted not telling Luo Sichen not to use an ice coffin after death. Leave it alone, this feeling is indeed cold enough, it would be better to be burned immediately. Even though she thought so in her heart, Luo Yi still knew what she should do. Even if she didn't know how difficult it was to cross the glacier, she would still try to climb up. It's a pity that she didn't bring all the equipment, her lips were so cold that she couldn't speak, and her hands were scratched on the glacier. It felt like she had climbed for an hour and was still at the base of the glacier, which was far away from the top of the mountain. Luo Yi, who had never had much physical exercise, was a little overwhelmed. When she looked back, she found that there was no way out. For her, down was the cliff, and up was the sky beyond the clouds. If he were an ordinary person, he would have given up on such a dangerous journey long ago. If he were a person with spiritual power, he could fly there with some ease. But Luo Yi is a mortal now. Even if he is in a dream, it does not look like his own dream. She wanted to fly as much as she did here, but she didn't have the ability to control Wangchuan's dream, so she could only keep climbing up. In this way, after a long time, Luo Yi felt that his hair was starting to grow gray. He was still swaying halfway up the glacier. When he exhaled from his mouth, he could see the white mist. Luo Yi thought she had never experienced such suffering. Being cold and painful was not the key. What was important was that there was no cigarette at all in the dream. The craving for cigarettes made her unbearable. She leaned against the glacier wall and thought about who made her suffer. , I couldn't help but curse: You Wangchuan River! If you want to die, put a glacier in your dream. If I don't die, I will come back to this world and skin you! I said this just to make myself angry. , who knows, someone really heard the curse. This person stood on the top of the cold glacier, looked coldly at Luo Yi, who was halfway up the glacier, and issued his own warning.

If you want to live, take back what you just said.

Luo Yi suddenly heard someone responding to her, and she started to tremble all over. This only proved that she was really frightened. After being frightened, Luo Yi looked up and saw that the figure on the glacier was a little blurry, but the voice was somewhat familiar. The man was wearing white clothes, and Luo Yi reacted.

Wangchuan, if you want me to die, you have to pull me up first, okay?

The man in white didn't expect Luo Ao to react like this at all. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his right hand. Luo Ao suddenly felt the wind blowing under his feet. His body became lighter. He actually floated in mid-air and kept rising. This Luo Ao Yi was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe until she landed. After feeling grounded, Luo Yi patted her chest, looked at Wangchuan in front of her, and sneered: You don't have to use this method if you want to scare me to death.

What are you doing here? Wangchuan looked at Luo Yi coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Luo Yi glanced at Wangchuan, overlooking the glaciers in the distance, and replied in a low voice: You take care of me.

You... Wangchuan's eyes suddenly became a hundred times colder, and he seemed a little angry. Such an expression did not escape Luo Yi's sight. On the surface, she was looking into the distance, but in fact, she was observing Wangchuan to prevent Wangchuan from attacking him. Taking matters into her own hands, Luo Yi knew that Wangchuan was not so easy to deal with after learning from the lessons of Snow Fox and Xiaoying. In order to prevent Wangchuan from killing her immediately, Luo Yi softened her tone slightly.

I came here to find you.

Back to where?

Go back to reality. Luo Yi turned to look at Wangchuan and reminded: You are now lost in your dream, and what you see now is not real.

In this case, you don't really exist.

Bullshit, if I were a real person, could I come into your dream? I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about that Xingyue. Luo Yi is a straight person and can't talk, even if she doesn't see Xingyue in Wangchuan now. Next to her, Luo Yi still knew that Wangchuan must be with Xingyue, because this place was too similar to the place written in the volume, which was the place where Xingyue and Wangchuan made an oath.

There was an unnoticeable flicker in Wangchuan's eyes, which quickly disappeared, and he looked at Luo Yi coldly. You don't need to meddle in my affairs. If you don't want to die, just leave as soon as possible.

Okay! Luo Yi nodded, looked at Wangchuan, and stretched out his right hand. It's okay if I want to leave, but you have to give me back my knife first!

Your knife?

Butterfly Star-Moon Knife, it's not mine. Could it be yours? Luo Yi came here just for the knife. Now this Wangchuan seems not to be trifled with. If he gets the knife, Luo Yi really doesn't want to know about Wangchuan. Whether he continues to sleep or not, Wangchuan will not die anyway. Luo Yi might as well take his own knife and save a small life. In this way, more people will be spared a war.

After hearing this, Wangchuan replied coldly: I won't give it to you, just leave.

If you don't give it, I really won't leave. Luo Yi sat down on the glacier, pretending to be unwilling to give up.

When Wangchuan saw Luo Yi doing this, he stretched out his hand angrily. His hand was not for taking things. It seemed that he wanted to use magic on Luo Yi. At this moment, Luo Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at Wangchuan coldly. .

You are not Wangchuan!

The man in white was stunned after hearing this. The man in white had exactly the same appearance as Wangchuan. Even Xuehu and Xiaoying thought he was Wangchuan. He didn't know where he was exposed.

He was wrong, so he frowned.

How do you know?

Luo Yi looked at the man in white and laughed: It's easy to say, Wangchuan has never been as talkative as you, but the most important thing is that you have forgotten that the Butterfly Star-Moon Knife once accompanied me day and night, and the spiritual energy emanating from the knife Even if I dream, I will remember it. It is so familiar. In comparison, Wangchuan is much stranger. In fact, after Luo Yi said a word to Wangchuan just now, she realized that something was wrong. In addition to the spiritual breath, there was also With that feeling, men don’t know how spiritual a woman’s feelings are. Besides, Luo Yi has the physique of a psychic. Even without the Butterfly Star-Moon Knife, that feeling will not be lost. The following sentences She meant what she said, rather than saying it casually, just to test whether this person was really Wangchuan. Now that Luo Yi was sure of this person's identity, she blurted out: You are Xingchuan moon!

Xingyue did not expect that the same indifference between herself and Wangchuan would still be exposed. Since the other party had revealed his identity, Xingyue had nothing to hide. In a flash of white light, he changed back to his own appearance. Xingyue and Luo Yi looked at each other, as if they were looking at a funny mirror. Two similar but different people appeared in front of each other. The soul of Xingyue, who had been sleeping for so long, could show his true face to others. There was a kind of With an indescribable sense of superiority, in front of Luo Yi, Xingyue thought that he was a god, while Luo Yi was just an ordinary mortal.

You are smart enough to see through my true identity.

Fortunately, any woman with some intelligence can see jealousy in another woman's eyes. Luo Yi never forgave others, and this time was no exception. She was sure to hurt Xiaoying and Xuehu's was Xingyue instead of Wangchuan, which made Luo Yi feel a lot more comfortable. She no longer had that depressed air and spoke more and more like herself.

After hearing this, Xingyue asked coldly: Why am I jealous of you?

I'm jealous that I'm still alive, because... you're already dead, with only a little bit of soul left. Luo Yi observed Xingyue's face and knew that she had hit on the other person's thoughts.

You are looking for death! Xingyue was angered by Luo Yi's success. The Butterfly Xingyue Knife flew out of Xingyue's Liuyun sleeves and flew out of Luo Yi's head. Of course Luo Yi was not stupid. He tried to get up and run, but who knew, he tripped over the ice under his feet and fell to the ice. His hand was bruised and bleeding on the ice. At this time, the Butterfly Star-Moon Knife was already approaching Luo Yi. . Luo Yi counted down her own survival time in her heart. She couldn't blame anyone but herself. A person's character determines his fate. At this time, Luo Yi and Xingyue were fighting. It was obvious that Luo Yi was looking for death. Despite this, Luo Yi There was still panic in Ai's eyes, while there was a hint of joy in Xingyue's eyes. Seeing that Luo Yi's head was about to be moved, at this moment, a burst of white light flashed, and Wangchuan, fluttering in white clothes, stood in front of Luo Yi, stopping the butterfly Xingyue Knife flying in the air with his hand.

Wangchuan... Luo Yi whispered in her heart. Anyone who could come to save her at this time would be other than Wangchuan himself.

Xingyue was a little surprised when she saw Wangchuan's unexpected appearance: Wangchuan, aren't you here...

Wake up. Wangchuan looked at Xingyue coldly, but there was indescribable pain in his heart. He didn't expect that Xingyue would use spiritual power to make him fall asleep, but in his dream, he would do something to the snow fox and the little parrot. When he started killing, Wangchuan, who was sleeping, knew that someone had intruded into his dream, and that it was Snow Fox and Xiaoying who came in. At that time, he wanted to wake up, but Xingyue's spiritual power was not weak, so Wangchuan Unable to break out of the spiritual power lock, Wangchuan felt the appearance of Luo Yi again in his sleep this time. Wangchuan knew that Xingyue would definitely attack Luo Yi, and also knew that Luo Yi would not be able to escape, so he desperately broke through Xingyue. Xingyue, who was being angered by Luo Yi, was unconscious.