I tried my best to think about the rules of the linen piece, but actually I didn't forget much.
And when I thought like this, I didn't feel any burning pain all over my body, but I thought faster.
The whole night passed very quickly, and soon it was dawn outside.
Around five o'clock in the morning, the distant and sudden sounds of suonas and gongs and drums had stopped, and the only thing left was two cockcrows.
This cock crow was something I had never heard before.
Judging from the rough sound, it doesn't seem that far away.
But I know that if I let myself go anyway, I will never find this place.
The crowing of the cock soon died down and was replaced by a long silence.
In the meantime, I refilled the lamp oil three times, and in the remaining hour, I refilled it four times in a row.
Counting nearly seven times in total, I was afraid that the can of lamp oil would not last long enough and the lamp would continue to burn.
Fortunately, just after adding the last lamp oil, a few familiar footsteps followed.
Xie Chen didn't dare to look behind him. The rules clearly stated that he couldn't look behind him.
Xie Chen closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground.
He could feel four people passing by him, with a thicker bamboo frame in the middle.
You can vaguely hear them shouting slogans, but as long as you relax your nerves a little, you can't hear them clearly.
"One or two..."
"Get up~"
With the last sound, these people also left the mourning hall, and they could feel that the evergreen lamp was still shaking.
Xie Chen opened his eyes gently, and the ever-bright light in front of him swayed rapidly, as if it might go out at any time.
This time I noticed something.
There was nothing next to the original ever-burning lamp. After the group left, there was a lampshade on the ground.
I seem to have had an inexplicable memory, that is, I took this lampshade and covered it with this ever-burning lamp.
"Isn't it allowed to be covered?"
Xie Chen murmured to himself, and then took a deep breath.
Although the light flickered, he had no intention of putting the lampshade on. Instead, he picked up the oil lamp and placed it on the two wooden benches that originally supported the red coffin.
He picked up the lamp oil and refilled the lamp. Fortunately, he took a look and found that during the period since those people moved the coffin, the fuel consumption of the lamp had surprisingly reached half.
You know, this is only less than five minutes.
After adding oil, I began to feel sleepy, as if my body was possessed by sleep bugs, even though I tried my best to keep my eyes from closing.
But in the end he couldn't survive it, so he lay down on the altar table next to the coffin and fell asleep.
What you enter is not a dreamland.
But a dream.
"Dreams don't go back?"
"Dreams go back..."
Xiechen opened his eyes, but found that he had not slept for long, and even appeared in front of the most familiar scene.
It was still the familiar loess alley in front of me, and every house in front of me had a bowl filled with rice.
There are three pillars of burning incense stuck on the top of the rice bowl, as if they have just been inserted and the incense has just been lit.
All these familiar yet unfamiliar scenes seemed like they had already been through them all.
Xie Chen's body felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was not used to the changes here, but it seemed to have nothing to do with this loess alley.
After holding on to the wall for a while, he quickly looked at a familiar house next to him.
But there was nothing on the wall of the house that he wanted.
In some vague memories, there seems to be something written in ink on the wall.
I seem to be able to recall some of them, but to recall them all, I need to work harder and spend more time.
As I was thinking about it, there was something I didn't understand.
Why did this known content suddenly disappear?
Then, are the pictures that have appeared in my mind before really something that I have personally experienced?
Xie Chen raised his head and glanced at the moon in the sky.
The moon is very bright, shining moonlight downwards.
But standing under the moonlight, I felt uncomfortable in every way, and even my head felt a little swollen.
Xie Chen had no choice but to squat in front of the door of a house, using the eaves of the door to block the moonlight, so that he could feel better.
When he squatted down, he was even surprised to find that the clothes on his body turned blue.
It seems that I had it before, but it was just a blue Hanfu, not like it still looks like a shirt now.
Xie Chen touched the shirt that had changed color, but it still felt the same. Although he couldn't figure out why he touched the shirt.
Naturally, it was all regarded as unintentional.
After squatting on the door eaves for a while, I had almost everything I needed to remember.
But there are many differences from the content in the pictures seen in the mourning hall.
"As soon as the moon changes back, take the next left."
"Black stagnant water does not reflect anything. When you see black stagnant water, you need to turn right at the next intersection. Don't try to look down at the stagnant water."
This is what I can think of in my mind, the rules related to the loess alley.
The remaining ones are a little different.
The rest were all seen in the notes in memory, and the requirements inside were many different, and even directly conflicted with the rules of Loess Alley.
"When you see the changes in the moon, turn right. When you see the black water, turn left."
"When the food is eaten, I can finally go home..."
Thinking about these contents, Xie Chen felt cold sweat break out, and he even had goosebumps on his body.
This situation is the most annoying. After all, the memory is too confusing. Although there is indeed such a memory in my mind, I am not sure that this memory is true.
Have you ever actually experienced it?
If you really asked yourself such a question, you wouldn't dare to nod in answer directly.
But it's not good, just stay at the entrance of this loess alley.
And the moon's light seems to be shining brighter and brighter.
Even though there were dark clouds passing by on the horizon, they couldn't block much of the moon's light. The entire entrance to the alley was brightly illuminated, which made me feel a little awkward.
Although I do have some impression of the entrance of Huangtu Alley, the entrance of the alley in my impression does not seem to be so bright.
Xie Chen walked out of the eaves with some confusion. Under the light of the moon, his head felt a little dizzy. This was a familiar and uncomfortable feeling.
As he walked forward, a pool of black water appeared in front of him.
Xie Chen immediately turned his head away, not daring to look down at the water accumulation.
There was only one question in my mind at this time.
"Should we turn left or right?"
It seemed like I had followed the rules of Loess Alley before. What would happen if I did it the other way around this time?
I think so, but I don't dare to jump to conclusions.
What if turning right was originally the right thing to do?
If he turns left now, wouldn't he be asking for death?
The moon overhead was shining cheerfully.
Xie Chen immediately cast his gaze upward, fearing that the moon above his head would change in any way at this moment.
That would be detrimental to oneself.
Although the scene was unfamiliar, I had already memorized the rules.
The moon will only be a round, shiny object if it does not meet the characteristics of other than these two.
The moon has changed into something unfamiliar to me, something is definitely wrong.
