Inside The Black Mist Chapter 132: Dream
"Follow me."
Hearing the dog barking, Tian Yang immediately made a decision. He gestured for Xiaoniao and Yanbing to follow, and the three of them ran back, retracting into the cave that entered the underground hall.
The passage in the cave is winding and full of strange rocks, and there are countless natural shelters for the three of them to hide in.
As soon as they hid, they saw a familiar red light faintly glowing in the darkness in the distance. The red light is not particularly bright, and it is drowsy, giving people a sense of chaos.
Like a piece of thick blood plasma, the light reveals some kind of malice.
Tianyang activated several functions of the Tactical Eye, and the picture was quickly zoomed in. He suddenly saw a mysterious and mysterious figure walking in the blood-red light.
The heavy cloak covered the head and face, the dark gray fabric was decorated with various bone carvings and metal pieces, and he held a dark red wooden staff in his hand. On the top of the stick, three terrifying faces are carved with different expressions.
Although the image is different, Tianyang is sure that it is a wizard!
Different from the one I encountered before, this wizard does not have an inverted triangle pendant hanging on his body. But the indescribable gloom and mystery are exactly the same.
Behind the wizard, there are several mad dogs. They turned their heads from time to time and let out a low howl with a hint of pleading. These monsters, which seem to have stitched people and dogs together, seem to be cowering, and they don't know what they are afraid of.
Soon Tianyang knew it. From the red light behind the mad dog, a large clump of fibrous roots appeared like tentacles. They easily caught a mad dog and dragged it hard into the light.
The mad dog scratched its limbs on the ground, trying to struggle. The wizard who was walking in front stopped, turned around, and gently raised the rolling pin.
From the hollow eye sockets of one of the faces, black flames erupted. The color of the fire was so deep, and there were thin, bright purple lights shining in it.
They make the flame dreamy, as if the summer night starry sky is packed into the flame.
The mad dog suddenly gave up struggling, and was taken off into the blood-red dazzling light. A moment later, a plant rhizome as fat as a giant python swam out.
There are countless roots and twigs flying on both sides of it. Those things are like insect limbs, and when they paddle on the ground, they allow this rhizome to move freely.
In the blink of an eye, the wizard has come to that weird pregnant woman. Behind it, the last mad dog was spit out by the mouth opened by the rhizome.
The rhizome squirmed for a while, like a mad dog digesting, and the cocoons on the surface of the body lit up, like huge red light bulbs.
When the light dimmed, the wizard raised his rolling stick, and the blasphemous and evil whispers sounded and echoed in the deserted, cold underground hall.
As if the devil is whispering at the exit of hell, the fine, illusory, and extremely evil sounds are continuous.
As if being guided by the invisible, the rhizome swam towards the foreign body of the pregnant woman, and the upper end was lifted, and the part of the foreign body shaped like a thigh was placed on the plate.
When it came to the protruding belly of the foreign body, the front end split open, the skin opened like a flower petal, and fibrous roots spit out from inside.
Amidst a series of soft noises, these fibrous roots plunged into the stomach-like thing. Finally, the cracked skin closed and bit tightly on the "belly" of the foreign body.
After this "umbilical cord"-like rhizome is combined with the foreign body, the "belly" part of the foreign body in the image of a pregnant woman actually expands slowly, and then shrinks slightly.
When the stomach swells, the entangled plants will be stretched apart, revealing sheets of tissue covered with nerves and blood vessels.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like what a plant should have, it's more like some kind of creature.
The faces of Tianyang and the others are not very good at the moment. Why did the people of darkness arrange these weird plants underground? The wizard even used the mad dog as bait to lure a rhizome to come here and connect with the thing that looked like a pregnant woman.
What are these things going to do underground?
Tianyang even had an intuition that the battlefield of this joint operation might not be in the small town on the ground!
After the fat rhizome was connected with the foreign body of the pregnant woman, the wizard seemed to have finished his work, it stopped making that sinister whisper, and turned around.
But he didn't leave, just stood there motionless.
"Is it going to stay here?" The little bird asked softly.
Tianyang shook his head, the behavior of these reverse world beings cannot be measured with common sense. The more times he dealt with them, the more certain the boy became of this.
Suddenly, the wizard raised his rolling pin.
A strong danger surged into my heart, Tianyang was completely shocked, and shouted: "No, it found us!"
The rolling pin taps the ground.
The wizard's figure suddenly rotated and shrank, and disappeared in place like a phantom.
At the same time, that evil figure appeared between the three of Tianyang!
Clang—
Chiyue's saber was out of its sheath, Tianyang didn't even have time to infuse Xingyun, and slashed at the wizard's shoulder first.
The wizard raised his rolling pin, and without warning, everyone heard a sharp sound almost at the same time.
Wow!
Like a baby crying, but also like a woman screaming! The indescribably sharp sound pierced into the ears of the three of them like an awl.
Even Yan Bing wore a fully enclosed helmet, but he couldn't stop the attack of this sound.
Tianyang felt as if he had been hit on the head by a hammer. The things in his field of vision appeared double images, and the various colors became more and more intense and vivid. The severe dizziness made his knife unable to cut any further.
The sorcerer turned around again, pointing his rolling stick at the sky, and from the eye sockets of the three human faces above, black flames with shimmering stars spewed out at the same time.
Tianyang raised his hand subconsciously to block it, but he didn't feel any burning. What's going on?
"Tianyang, I hope you can quit Nightcrawler."
A familiar voice sounded in front of the arm, and the boy trembled all over, and slowly lowered his arm in disbelief.
I saw my mother, Nan Fei, standing in front of the window of the shed, looking at the faintly flowing canal outside the window.
Tianyang looked around, and found that he was back in the shack in the lower city. His brain was unable to process the information for a while, and the boy's mind went blank.
"Tianyang, did you hear what I said?" At the window, Nan Fei turned around, frowning slightly.
Tianyang shook his head: "Impossible, this is impossible."
"Impossible, what are you talking about?" Nan Fei came over, raised her hand and gently placed it on the boy's forehead, "Isn't it because of a fever?"
Tianyang can feel the temperature of her palm, the softness of her palm, and the love that he thought he would never have again.
The young man yelled, and swept away her hand, Nan Fei's panicked expression was reflected in his red eyes.
"What's wrong with you? Tianyang, why are you crying?"
Nan Fei came over...
"Don't come here!"
Tianyang yelled: "I don't know how you did it, but my mother is dead! You bastard, let me go back immediately!"
"I know, none of this is true! It's not true!"
Nan Fei looked worried: "Tianyang, what are you talking about? Am I alive here? Are you sick!"
Tianyang raised his saber, pointed at Nan Fei and said, "You're not real, I remember very clearly, I put your ashes into the cemetery with my own hands!"
"It's all an illusion..."
Crack!
Nan Fei slapped the boy on the face: "Tianyang, how can you say that! Why am I dead, what ashes! I am your mother, I am Nan Fei! What happened to you!"
With burning pain on his face, Tian Yang covered his face, staring at the woman in front of him in a daze.
Tears poured out like broken pearls, Nan Fei stretched out her hand, trying to cover the boy's face. Afraid of being rejected, he stretched out his hand in the air and stopped.
With tears in her eyes, she said sadly: "My child, what happened to you? Did you encounter something in the reverse world?"
"I..."
Tianyang is a little confused, is this not a hallucination. Or was my previous experience just a dream?
If it's a dream...not bad.
At least, she's still alive.
At this moment, Tianyang suddenly felt cold in his arms, as if his hands were buried in snowdrifts. Then a familiar voice rang in my ears: "Tianyang, Tianyang, wake up!"
Tianyang shivered, as if waking up from a deep dream. The scene in front of him changed again, the hut and his mother disappeared, and he returned to the dark and cold underground.
On the other side, the wizard is constantly dodging, avoiding the beams of light that the Yanbing soldiers are shooting at it.
Beside him, Xiaoniao's rapier was sticking to his hand, the cold aura emanating from the sword made his blood almost freeze.
Seeing the light in Tianyang's eyes regained, Xiaoniao heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly took away the rapier: "You were hypnotized just now, that wizard seems to have the ability to make people fall into dreams. Fortunately, this ability only Can affect a person."
"So, was it a dream just now?"
Tianyang wiped his face, and felt moist from his fingertips. He suddenly thanked the wizard a little bit, at least, it allowed him to see his mother again in the dream.
Nan Fei in the dream, his love for him is undiminished...
An exclamation came, Yan Bing was thrown away by an invisible force, and fell to the rough ground of the underground hall. Rolled twice, the rifle fell out.
He hurriedly crawled over to get back the rifle, but in a blink of an eye, the wizard teleported in front of him, and flames spewed out from the rolling stick.
This flame is obviously different from just now, it is miserable green, with pieces of gray light flying in it, like pieces of mold.
The rising gray and green flames wrapped around the rolling stick, and smashed down on Yan Bing's helmet.
A battle knife with a crimson glow on its edge was inserted in time before the two, knocked on the rolling stick, and swung the stick and the ball of green fire aside.
Tian Yang stretched out his hand to pull Yan Bing up, pointed his saber at the wizard, and shouted: "Little bird, let's entangle it, don't give it a chance to teleport."
What answered him was a thin sword that slashed obliquely from behind the wizard. The blade of the sword was filled with bitter cold air, and the dark gray fabric on the wizard's body had already begun to climb into the frost before the edge of the sword could strike.
Tianyang also slashed forward, trying to make it difficult for the wizard to escape.
The sorcerer had no choice but to wield the human rolling stick, spraying a green fire from the stick from time to time, so as to resist the joint attack of Tianyang and Yang.
After forcing Tianyang away once, the flame on the wizard staff turned from green to black. Tianyang was startled and shouted: "Be careful, don't let it hypnotize you!"