Under the moonlight, Meicheng has returned to its former tranquility. The rage of the living corpses has subsided, and the spread of corpse poison has been successfully contained. This city that was once shrouded in fear and despair has now returned to the embrace of reason and order. .
All these changes stem from the tacit cooperation between Yu Huo and Liu Tie, but their names have also entered the list of that dark force.
Both Liu Tie and Yu Huo became a thorn in the side of this dark force, especially Liu Tie. After restarting the "Flower Language Case", he pursued the case again, which naturally aroused the anger and fear of the dark force, and even There is a desire to get rid of Liu Tie.
Liu Tie didn't know the dark forces' plan. He was still busy investigating the "Flower Language Case".
This case has troubled him for too long, and he hopes to find the truth as soon as possible. However, as the investigation deepens, he gradually discovers some unusual clues, which makes him begin to suspect that the truth behind the case is far deeper than he imagined. complex.
And Yu Huo is now the only clue to the three major sacrificial weapons of the Corpse Sewing lineage. The ring in Yu Huo's hand has been activated, which means that he is no longer the beautiful decoration, but has It has unprecedented power, which makes the forces hiding in the dark world become extremely active.
When Yu Huo activated the Ming Ring, he saw a place in the scene, that dreamlike place. Although there was mention of the Lost Nest, Yu Huo was sure that it was not the Secret Land of the Lost Nest, but something else. .
Liu Wusheng, who returned without success, had already confirmed this for Yu Huo in advance. Liu Wusheng, as the Right Protector of the Lost Nest, entered the Secret Realm of the Lost Nest and did not find anything related to the three major sacrificial artifacts.
This made Liu Wusheng furious, and the joints of his clenched fists turned white. He felt like he was being tricked again. He was about to come back to settle the score with Yu Huo, but found that Yu Huo had quietly left Jiang Hai.
However, Yu Huo had already left Jiang Hai, and he knew full well that Liu Wusheng would never give up and would definitely look for him everywhere.
But now, he must go to that dreamy place, that place that is not part of the secret realm of the Lost Nest.
Yu Huo is alone, deep into unknown territory.
As he moved forward, his heart was filled with confusion and expectation. He walked farther and farther. Gradually, he felt the air around him change, and a strange feeling enveloped his whole body.
He finally came to this dreamy place, a small island isolated from the world, lined with green trees and filled with the fragrance of flowers.
In the center of the island, there is a small lake. The water of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the colors of the sky.
Yu Huo felt a sense of peace and serenity that he had never experienced before.
He looked around, taking a closer look at the island.
Suddenly, he discovered a small temple. In front of the temple were two stone lions, each holding a huge stone ball in their mouths, as if waiting for his arrival.
Yu Huo looked up at the plaque hanging in front of the temple, which read: Dream God Hidden in four big characters.
Yu Huo was a little curious. He strode towards the small temple and opened the door. The temple was dark except for an item placed on a small platform in the center.
Yu Huo's heartbeat quickened. He walked forward and saw a ring placed on the small platform that was exactly the same as the ring he was wearing on his hand.
Yu Huo stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the ring. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his finger with the ring on it.
Yu Huo discovered in horror that the ring in his hand had turned golden yellow at some point, the same color as the ring on the small platform. He took a step back in horror. At this time, he suddenly heard A voice sounded in his mind.
It was a woman's voice, and the woman appeared behind the ring on the small platform, which was a phantom that turned into a human form.
The phantom of a woman looked at Yu Huo with a smile. Her eyes were deep and mysterious, which made Yu Huo afraid to look directly. She spoke slowly, her voice gentle and melodious, as if coming from ancient times.
"You don't have to panic, Master. I am the soul of the Ming Ring. This ring is a gift I prepared for you. It contains endless power and can help you face the upcoming challenges."
Yu Huo stared blankly at the golden ring in his hand, and then at the phantom in front of him, his heart filled with surprise and doubt.
"What the hell is this place?"
he asked cautiously.
The woman smiled, and her smile made Yu Huo feel at ease, and said: "Master, you are the chosen one. It is destiny that brings you to this dreamland. Next, this ring will guide you and help you." You face all difficulties, as long as you feel it with your heart, it will tell you what you need to do.”
After saying that, the woman's phantom gradually faded away, leaving only the golden ring shining with mysterious light in Yu Huo's hand.
Yu Huo looked down at the ring, his heart filled with unknown and confusion.
The firelight in the temple suddenly disappeared, and what was replaced was pitch black, even a bit of a cold feeling, which made Yu Huo tense up his nerves again.
Yu Huo frowned tightly, and his hand unconsciously took out a few silver needles for self-defense.
He felt his heartbeat speeding up and blood rushing through his veins, rushing to every corner of his body. His senses became sharper, and everything around him seemed to become clearer.
Yu Huo was in the temple and could hear his own breathing, the bells in the distance, and the sound of mice crawling in the darkness.
His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he began to see some blurry outlines and faint lights. In front of him, he saw a huge shadow, which was an ancient Buddha statue. Its shadow was illuminated by the faint moonlight. Projected in the dark temple.
Yu Huo's heart beat faster.
He felt that every beat of his heart seemed to be amplified by an echo, echoing in the empty temple.
He began to feel cold, even though his body was sweating, and his eyes kept darting around, trying to find any possible clues in the darkness.
Suddenly, he heard a loud bell, as if it pierced a membrane in the silent night. He turned around suddenly, but only saw the shadow of the Buddha statue, swinging in the darkness, as if it was mocking him. fear.
Yu Huo took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
He knew that he couldn't be controlled by fear, he needed to find a way out, find the light. He began to feel his way forward, his hands groping in the darkness for any clue that might point him in the right direction.
However, when he walked forward, he suddenly felt something hard stepped on under his feet. He bent down and reached out to touch it, and felt that it was a smooth stone. His hands groped in the darkness.
Suddenly, he was stunned. What his hand touched was not a stone, but the hand of a cold person.
This person was waiting for his arrival in the darkness. The moment their fingers touched, Yu Huo felt a deep fear from the darkness.
"Destined person, you are finally here, save me...save me..."
The man's weak voice echoed in the darkness, carrying a certain majesty and pleading.
Yu Huo's heartbeat was beating rapidly, and his hands seemed to be clamped, with cold human hands holding him tightly, preventing him from moving.
"Who are you?"
Yu Huo tried his best to keep a calm tone, even though his heart was shrouded in the shadow of fear.
"I am the guardian of the Heart of Darkness. I have been trapped here for a long time. Only those who are destined to free me can free me."
The voice was low and sad, as if traveling through time and space, carrying an ancient sigh.
"So how can I help you?"
Yu Huo asked cautiously, his heart filled with confusion and doubts.
"You need to find my key. It is the bondage that binds me here. Only that key can unlock it, and that key is the ring in your hand."
the voice replied.
Yu Huo was startled at first, but soon realized that this person's voice was wrong. It seemed to be Yu Huo's own voice.
Yu Huo turned around and found that the voice came from a familiar and familiar man.
His face was covered by shadows, but Yu Huo could feel that his eyes were shining with a cunning light.
"Who are you?"
Yu Huo asked warily, and at the same time he involuntarily clenched the ring in his hand. With his other hand, he had already taken out several silver needles.
"Your friend."
The man replied, and his voice was indeed somewhat similar to Yu Huo's own voice. The man continued, "Help you find Ming Jing's friends."
Yu Huo was confused, who was this man and why did he help him find the key?
Yu Huo tried to find the answer from his expression and movements, but his behavior was extremely mysterious, as if he was hiding something.
"Where is the mirror?"
Yuhuo asked, trying to gauge the man's reaction.
"You need to find it yourself carefully."
The man answered with a smile on his lips, and then said: "The ring in your hand is a clue to guide you to find the mirror."
Yuhuo looked at the ring in his hand again.
It seemed ordinary, but at this moment it carried Yu Huo's expectations and hopes. Yu Huo closed his eyes, trying to feel some guidance and some inspiration from it.
When Yu Huo opened his eyes again, the man had disappeared into the darkness.
Yu Huo realized that he had just entered a dreamy virtual world, and that the man just now was actually himself.
Yu Huo clenched the ring in his hand and decided to follow this clue and find the Ming Mirror.
In the darkness, Yu Huo felt an unknown fear, but he knew that the self in the dream just now was like a mirror, reminding him to look for it with his heart.
Perhaps, this itself is also a clue.
Yu Huo took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.
Around the temple. Still dark and silent.
However, his heart was filled with confusion and fear, mixed with an unspeakable expectation. He closed his eyes and tried to find answers deep in his heart to capture the clues left by himself in the dream.
He began to grope in the darkness, taking every step carefully.
His fingers touched the cold wall, which was covered with damp moss. He walked slowly along the wall. The fear in his heart was like a dark abyss, swallowing him up in one bite. He tried to resist this fear, but its shadow always remained. Accompany him.
Suddenly, his hand touched a stone door. His heart was shaken, and he used all his strength to push open the door.
