Deconstruction Weird

Chapter 78

When it was too late, Chu Dong directly asked Zhinao to help him press the switch, and went to sleep. With the Zhinao, he could fall asleep when he wanted to. He wouldn’t think about it, and he could always get the best recovery state of the body.

And he can’t dream at all.

But today, Chu Dong had a dream, still a lucid dream.

He saw Wu Tong wearing a red wedding gown holding his hand, and the two walked into Lin Ming’s mansion together starting from the city gate.

Wu Tong just walked in front of himself without saying a word.

At this time, Lin Mingfu Ghost Qi soared to the sky, obscuring the sky, and the entire world was dark red, as if it had been covered with a bloody filter.

Chu Dong wanted to contact Zhi Brain, but there was no response.

He could only follow Wu Tong to go deep into the city. Suddenly, he saw Yang Yiqing lying on the street with a broken leg, blood flowing like a puff, and weak breathing.

He wanted to go over and check, but Wu Tong’s hand grabbed him tightly.

“Wu Tong, can you say something?”

Wu Tong still didn’t speak, just walking, walking across the street, and into the market. The stalls of the vendors were all set up, but the people were already dead, in different forms of death.

Some people became mummy, as if they had been air-dried.

There were people with hideous faces, their bodies turned into coke, but there was no trace of a fire beside them.

Some people were swollen with water in their mouths and noses, and they seemed to have drowned, but they were clearly on the street.

They kept walking until in front of the government office, he saw Huang De naked, his muscles swelled all over his body, as if he had become a young man.

It’s just that he is kneeling in front of the government office now, with his head down and his face unclear.

He also saw that half of Zhuge Yuan’s body was held in Huang De’s hands, as if he had been torn in half by him.

As he continued to move forward, Chu Dong looked hard and found that there was a huge blood hole on Huang De’s chest. There was nothing in the blood hole and it was completely dead.

He saw Wu’s head suspended by a hemp rope before the injustice drum, being blown by the wind, swinging left and right, creaking~

From time to time, the head banged on the drum, and the drum kept beating, as if to say something.

Dead, everything is dead.

Wu Tong was still walking, but when she saw Wu’s head, her hand seemed to clenched unconsciously. The two of them walked into the mansion and saw the mansion and above the court, sitting there. An official.

The person’s body is full of black energy, and the black energy is condensed into substance. Needless to say, it is a demon, right?

A face seems a little strange, as if it is always changing, but the age should be around 30 or 40 years old.

The man was still holding the gavel in his hand, turning around in his hand, still humming a little song that Chu Dong hadn’t heard before, there were blood stains on his palm, and his little finger was broken, but his official The clothes were spotless.

He was half lying on the chair of the county magistrate, swaying from side to side. The square chair felt like he was sitting out of a rocking chair.

He was wearing silk and satin officials, but he was completely different from what Chu Dong knew. His laid-back temperament was like an old man on vacation, but the city was already full of corpses.

The word “Guguan” suddenly popped out of Chu Dong’s mind.

At this moment, the man raised his head, as if he had seen Chu Dong, and it was just this look that made him cold and sweaty, and he was awakened instantly.

Chu Dong opened his eyes. It was already nine o’clock in the morning of the next day. He had never slept for so long, because the brain would wake him up at that time.

Chu Dong sat up, sweating profusely, and raised his right hand to take a look. That hand had already been pinched out of a purple handprint. In his dream, Wu Tong held his hand tightly, perhaps it was this handprint.

[Zhi Brain tried to wake up, but it didn’t work][The bruise on the palm of your hand also appeared in an instant before you wake up]

Chu Dong was really panicked this time. He came to Wu Yong’s camp and opened Wu Tong’s coffin directly. Wu Yong cursed and came out.

“Who doesn’t have eyes so long?

Chu Dong? What are you kid doing, I said, who would open this coffin. ”

Chu Dong didn’t reply, he grabbed Wu Tong’s right hand and slowly faced the bruises on own palms, which were tightly closed and not bad.

“Is this a dream?

Are you trying to tell me something? ”

Chu Dong looked at Wu Tong’s pale face and recalled everything in his dream. It was so real. Could it be their future?

Wu Yong also saw the strange bruise on Chu Dong’s hand. He asked eagerly, “Did Xiaotong look for you?”

“I don’t know, do you know Tuomeng?”

Wu Yong nodded, this is very common.

“Tuomeng is usually seen when the deceased is wronged, or there is a very strong obsession to tell the living, and many ghosts do not have the ability to show up.

To dream is their way of conveying ideas. ”

Chu Dong rebuilt the coffin. After so many days, Wu Tong’s body remained unchanged. She was half human and half ghost. Only half of Hun and Po were alienated by the black tide and turned into ghosts, and later reunited with their souls.

No one can explain her existence.

Chu Dong turned around and asked Wu Yong, “Have you seen the ancient official?”

Wu Yong waved his hand, an unexpected look appeared on his face.

“Can I live by playing with opinions?

If I meet that thing, I won’t have to be screwed off yet. ”

Chu Dong’s back was cold. Why would Wu Yong say his head was screwed off? He obviously didn’t say anything.

He quickly asked Wu Yong if he had been entrusted with the dream, but Wu Yong said that he did not.

Just a sudden flash of inspiration, just said casually.

After all, the evil spirits Wu had come into contact with in his life were all executed prisoners and had their heads beheaded, so he always felt that Death’s destiny was decapitation.

Chu Dong asked again, “What about me, Master, what will he end up with the ancient officials?”

“Except for death, there is no other end.

Ancient officials are unreasonable, most of the techniques are invalid for him, even if there are any, they are minimal. Remember that the highest ancient official appeared in history seems to be the third rank.

Hundreds of warlocks died, and then a palace was built abruptly in that place before it was suppressed. This is the most famous in history, moving the capital to town ghosts.

There are also the three strongest armies of the court, the Santing Army, with hundreds of thousands of people.

Until now, they are still stationed in a remote place, where birds do not shit, and it is not a good stationing place at all, so it is said that there are ancient officials in the stationing point of the Santing Army. ”

Chu Dong asked incredulously, “Moving the capital? Is there a third rank?

The ancient officials also have grades? ”

Wu Yong let out a long sigh of relief, and greeted Chu Dong and the two of them sat on the threshold of the camp.

He lowered his voice unconsciously, as if he would be disturbed by just saying it.

“I also walked through Rivers and Lakes back then, but I didn’t join Yin & Yang Division, so I didn’t know that in detail.

There has always been a rumor on Rivers and Lakes that this ancient official is an official of a certain country that once existed on this land.

Their dress, way of speaking, etiquette are all self-contained. According to the gorgeousness of the dress, their identity is easy to judge.

But this is all my hearsay, if I really want to meet it, I must not survive. ”

Wu Yong told Chu Dong a lot of his experience of walking Rivers and Lakes, and Chu Dong wrote them down one by one, but he always remembered that dream in his heart.