Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"What dream?" Guan Yi asked.

"I don't remember, I forgot." Ding Mu shook his head and said.

He seems to have met someone there and learned a key piece of information.

But what is that message?

There seemed to be an eraser in his mind, which erased part of his memory, and his subconscious vaguely remembered that this information was very important to him.

Such a situation may be to prevent him from being affected after knowing special information, but this situation of not being able to figure out the way forward makes him feel uncertain.

"I probably remember one thing: I went into a site, and you didn't go in with me. Later, I saw Luo Mingye." He recalled, "He died."

"And then?" Guan Yi's expression didn't change significantly, he just asked, "Is there nothing else?"

Ding Mu thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Not anymore."

"It must be tired." Guan Yi held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to pat Ding Mu's head. "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest in the past two days and had a nightmare."

"Impossible, I'm still holding something from that site!" Ding Mu said, he didn't think he was just having a dream, but the only thing he proved was the reward that A promised him—— mother brooch.

"It's also possible that you got it by accident, but you forgot about it until you remembered it this time." Guan Yi shook his head, "This brooch doesn't prove anything, I still think you are tired."

Seeing what he said, Ding Mu gradually became a little uncertain, and his own confirmation was gradually shaken by Guan Yi's words.

Could it be that he was really dreaming?

He didn't believe it, but Guan Yi's words made him change his mind little by little. He nodded, listened to the other party's words, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Guan Yi watched his expression gradually relax, his eyes no longer looked at him, but concentrated on driving, the hand holding the steering wheel slowly loosened as his mood changed, and it was no longer so tight.

He subconsciously touched his clothes, wiped his hands, glanced at Ding Mu as if to confirm, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ding Mu was sitting there, his eyes were squinted, but he couldn't get over it. He thought, maybe he just slept a lot, so he was so energetic. After closing his eyes for a while, he opened them. looking out the window.

There is nothing to see outside, because it gradually goes deeper into the inner mountains, so the sky here is also affected, it is no longer as bright as the outer mountains, it is very dark.

Looking at the rich gray, he thought that this was probably the reason why he dreamed of the foggy town.

From beginning to end, this dream was filled with a feeling of alternation between illusion and reality, which infected him to such an extent that even now he felt that the things around him were so false.

He looked out the window for a while, and didn't look for a while, then heard Guan Yi who was sitting next to him yawn, and he turned around: "Let me drive."

"Take a rest for a while." Guan Yi shook his head, his body wasn't tired, but he couldn't stand it either... His eyes darkened.

Seeing the fatigue between his brows, Ding Mu persuaded him a few more words, and finally asked for the driving right, and the two of them changed seats in the car.

Because there is no way to get off the car directly when driving in the Yinshan Mountains, there is basically no change of driver when entering the mountain. They are all driven by one person, but this road is particularly long for some reason, and it seems difficult to drive. In the end, Guan Yi drove for half a day, but failed to reach his destination.

Along the way, thick fog has been wrapped around their car.

They didn't disperse, they didn't block them, they just kept urging them to go into the mountains.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, as if a car was driving quietly in the deep sea, no birds chirping, no trees moving, no sound of any kind except the sound of the car engine.

Their car broke through the sea of ​​clouds and headed for an unknown road ahead.

The speed of the car didn't slow down, no matter if there was something hidden in the gray fog that even they couldn't control.

Ding Mu was driving the car and didn't know where to go, but the gray fog would automatically give way in front of them, so it wasn't very difficult for him to drive.

The blocking effect of the gray fog on the line of sight is the biggest obstacle he can encounter during driving.

It was so peaceful, the road was so peaceful that it didn't look like it was in the Yin Mountain, but rather like a foggy road outside the mountain.

This illusion even misled Ding Mu to a certain extent.

After a long period of training, his eyes have been greatly improved. No matter when, as long as he moves his mind, he can open his eyes in an instant.

He stared at the gray fog in front of him, concentrated, opened his eyes by accident, and saw the scene outside the window.

They were being wrapped in the body of a group of bat-winged fox-faced weasels.

Fly wolf.

There is a group of such things in every cloud of gray fog. They flap their wings and turn the fog from one place to another.

Ding Mu knew that someone was using the flying wolf to interfere with their trajectory.

But he couldn't reverse the car, and he couldn't turn the corner.

Because he glanced out the car window when he saw Fei Langzi.

This car is not a road, but a bridge.

A stone bridge, the width of which is about half a slap more than the width of a car.