168 Lao Lin, what kind of hysteria are you spreading?

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2313Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Lin Yi's mind was in a mess now.

Was everything he experienced just a dream?

If it was really a dream created by Zhou Gongdan, no matter how he tried to prove it now, it was all in vain.

So, what are the signs of falling into a dream state?

The person with the shadow is the one who is awake, and the person without the shadow is the image he made up?

Thinking of this, Lin Yi suddenly recalled the scene after being hit by the "Nightmare Curse" in the tomb of Queen Jingjue.

But at that time, he could at least distinguish between reality and dream.

If this was a plot laid out by Duke Zhou thousands of years ago, all he wanted was a willing person to take the bait?

Will anyone take the bait?

Isn’t this exactly Jiang Taigong’s strategy?

No wonder this Feng Shui treasure cave has not been touched for so many years. It turns out that it is waiting for someone to take the bait.

Do the bronze statues of the twenty-four generals of the early Tang Dynasty in Lingyuan Pavilion exist?

Why is there a pottery figurine of a maid from the Tang Dynasty lying in this tomb?

Is this the answer to the puzzle that I think I have solved?

All the questions suddenly filled Lin Yi's head, all the information suddenly poured in, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

It feels like a magnetic field is constantly invading my brain, trying to implant something.

Lin Yi closed his eyes, and his recent experiences began to flash back quickly in front of him like a slideshow.

Team Liu, Wu Jingshan, Zhang Qiuli, Wang Qiang, Qian Sheng, as well as the vivid bronze statue, the evil ghost that suddenly turned around and changed, the mouse as big as a cat, the maid of the Tang Dynasty with a cracked face, Taizong's crown mirror

In the gaps between these alternating images, there is a looming and vague image interspersed among them. Judging from its appearance, it seems to be the image of a man.

But it was not very clear when I saw it hazily.

In the gap between these scenes, this man who seemed to be from an ink painting put his hands together, raised them above his head, and bowed to Lin Yi.

Judging from the silhouette, the wide robe and long sleeves this man wore was not the attire of a modern person.

Then he took out a scroll from his sleeve and spread it out in front of Lin Yi. Suddenly, nine dazzling stars rose from the scroll, arranged chaotically in the air.

It forms an intricate star map.

After the star map flashed for a moment, it quickly fell and disappeared. The man on the opposite side put away the scroll with both hands, held it horizontally between his hands, and presented it to Lin Yi.

Then his image slowly disappeared from Lin Yi's sight.

The images that kept flashing back in front of my eyes slowly focused on one point, and this point began to expand infinitely, turning into a huge human face.

Then the oncoming squirt of water sprayed all over his neck and face.

"Fuck!"

Lin Yi blurted out and subconsciously touched the weapon, only to realize that his hands were being cut behind his back.

"Old Lin, what's the matter with you? What hysteria are you talking about?"

Wang Qiang's big face appeared in front of him. He was holding an open bottle of mineral water in his hand, and there were still traces of water on his mouth.

"Me? Spreading hysteria?" Lin Yi turned around in confusion and saw Qian Sheng performing a grappling technique on himself behind him. He was carrying his body like a backpack, fixing his arms so that he could not move. .

"Shopkeeper Qian, what does this mean?"

"Master Lin, I'm sorry. You made too much noise just now. We both had no choice but to do this."

Lin Yi was still confused.

"What happened to me just now?",

"What's wrong? Good guy, you just took the live broadcast equipment from me, and before we chatted for a few words, you started rolling your eyes and twisting your neck while sitting there, as if you were possessed by a demon. I called you desperately, but you didn't agree.

Shopkeeper Qian just patted you when he came over, and almost made you kick the young shopkeeper. When he couldn't do anything, he restrained your arm. I took a mouthful of clean water and sprayed you with it, and then you woke up. "

"Master Lin, are you okay now?"

Lin Yi nodded helplessly.

Qian Sheng then let go of his arm and stood aside.

"Are you really okay?"

"never mind!"

Lin Yi lowered his head at this moment. The corpses of corpse moths like small candle heads were still piled on the ground.

The shadows of Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang appeared again.

"I estimate that Mr. Lin is probably tired. In addition, the air here is not very circulated and he is upset, so he is a little out of control. Mr. Wang, have you ever heard of such a disease called 'respiratory alkalosis' ?The symptoms are quite similar to this."

"It doesn't matter what the alkalosis is, as long as the person is fine, I'm telling you, Lao Lin, from the time we entered the desert to now, you can turn around and break the chain. What's going on?"

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to scratch his head in embarrassment, stood up from the ground, and moved his arms and muscles twice.

"I felt like I had a dream just now. I dreamed everything about our trip from beginning to end. It was quite magical anyway."

Wang Qiang reached out and patted Qian Sheng on the shoulder.

"What did I say? What did I say? I have to understand him, right? He was just asleep, dreaming, and sleepwalking. By the way, Shopkeeper Qian, tell Lao Lin what you just discovered. "

Qian Sheng walked up to Lin Yi mysteriously, holding a small iron ring on an umbrella rope in his hand, approaching the outer wall of the circular rammed earth.

The little iron ring seemed to be attracted by it, and it sucked up with a click.

"What does this mean?"

Lin Yi asked rhetorically.

Qian Sheng pretended to be sophisticated, clasping his hands behind his back, and started pacing in front of him.

"You don't know this. It is said that someone once took shelter from a heavy rain in a cave. As a result, he found images of ancient people fighting in the cave wall. At first, he thought he was hallucinating.

The illusion lasted a few seconds and then disappeared.

He recorded this situation. Unexpectedly, someone later came to this cave to take shelter from the rain and discovered the same situation again.

So we hired professionals to conduct research, and later discovered that there was a natural magnetic field around the cave. This magnetic field recorded the images of the ancients who passed here during their battles.

As long as the weather is suitable, the original image will be reproduced on the cave wall. "

When Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately became energetic.

"I have heard this story since I was a child. It is said that in the Forbidden City, every night when there is thunder and lightning, you can always see a row of palace maids and eunuchs lining up to pass through the wall. At that time, the patrolmen were scared to death, and they thought it was... It was haunted, and then the news that the Forbidden City was haunted spread everywhere.

Later, an expert came forward and explained that it was basically the same story as Shopkeeper Qian told. They said that the palace wall contained magnetic material and generated a magnetic field, which was like a video tape that recorded previous images.

Whenever there is thunder or lightning, it is like playing a movie, and the image is played again. "

When Qian Sheng heard this, he raised his thumb and said:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wang is so young and still knows about video recorders?"

Wang Qiang was also unambiguous.

"Isn't it? It's nothing to me. Some people are still studying the gramophone and listening to records at a young age."

Qian Sheng laughed at the side: I just think you are complimenting me.

The two were teasing each other, but Lin Yi suddenly fell into deep thought.

(End of chapter)