Chapter 648 The Tomb in the Dream
The black shadow carrying the fishing net flashed by, leaving only a blurred face, and since then disappeared into the forest.
But even in just a moment, it was enough for the two of them to remember his face.
Pan Ting!
A clerk who has been dead for a long time and is almost forgotten.
"Damn, what the hell is this? Didn't it mean that the clerk cannot become a ghost after his death?"
The second personality was obviously shocked by this scene, and he covered his inner horror with swear words.
"A mysterious mission, after death, Pan Ting actually entered the forest with the heads of the five of you.
He was obviously going to the stone tomb. Combined with Luo Xian's words just now, he would definitely bury your heads into the coffin.
Is this how to die?”
The third personality began to become chaotic, and what was happening in front of me was too incredible.
The clues I have obtained seem to be able to connect everything, but there is always something that cannot be explained.
Luo Xian said that it was because the head entered the coffin, which led to future death.
This was originally just a conjecture, but it was almost certain with the emergence of Pan Ting.
But how could Pan Ting become a ghost? What happened to these five heads?
Ji Li and Luo Xian stood here smoothly, their heads growing on their necks.
So what exactly is Pan Ting's fishing net in his hand?
Luo Xian's face was pale in the rain, and his face was extremely solemn. He was silent for half a minute and said in a deep voice:
"Do you think it's true or not?"
Ji Li frowned, looked at the forest behind the mountain that represented gloom and death, and shook his head slightly:
"This time, I can't tell the veracity or the false."
Luo Xian raised his wrist and looked at the time again. It was still 25 minutes before 8:29 and there were still 25 minutes.
She began to analyze it from scratch to make sure her ideas were correct.
“In my dream prophecy, I saw the closed coffin and the remains of dead people besides you.
If the head is missing, you will not see anyone.
At that time, I thought that the cause of the incident was that we tried to open the coffin and caused the mass destruction.
But the matter from the madman and Huaiguang suddenly gave me a new possibility.
What if our heads were already put into the coffin at the beginning?
The cause and effect of things are reversed.
We didn't die because of opening the coffin.
It was because our heads were first put into the coffin, and then we arrived at the stone tomb and opened the coffin and died."
Luo Xian looked at Ji Li with inquiring eyes. She needed suggestions at this time.
Ji Li carefully read this inference, and there was no problem from a logical point of view. Let me continue to say:
"At 8 o'clock in the evening, Pan Ting took our heads into the forest.
29 minutes later, the head owner, we came to the stone tomb and tried to open the coffin.
However, due to insufficient time, the death toll broke out, resulting in heavy casualties."
Luo Xian nodded, but then frowned again and said uncertainly:
"But I don't know why you are not dead, but missing.
And what exactly is Pan Ting? Where did the head in his hand come from?"
"Ji Li, you grasp the point. What was your purpose in going to the stone tomb at first?"
The third personality saw that the center of the topic was a bit off, so I reminded me in time.
Ji Li took a breath, as if he realized something, and said in a deep voice:
"The purpose of our entry into the mountain is to find the root of the misfortune of the Six Ghosts through the stone tomb.
Regardless of Pan Ting and the head, his actions clearly meant that we would have the destiny of the six ghosts at the same time, and all the members would be destroyed.
Therefore, the six ghosts’ bad luck should be true. In addition to our heads, the dead bodies collected by Luo Jianjun.”
Luo Xian's eyes flashed and he said with the flow:
"So the root cause is the coffin that contains human heads and corpses!"
Ji Li realized that something was wrong, and as this idea evolved, they were on the verge of dead end.
Pan Ting brought five people to bury the stone tomb. When 8:29, the prophecy of death will come true.
They must arrive early to stop them, and at least they must dig out their heads before the death period arrives.
The two of them did not hesitate at all, and broke out of the wooden house without avoiding the wind and rain, climbing the slope into the forest.
For them, time is still a little relaxed in the urgency. After all, through the guidance of dreams, Luo Xian has already learned the general direction.
The dense and wide forests, the wind and rain are weakened here, but the raindrops flowing along the trees have a strange feeling on people's skin.
The fallen leaves layer, which is particularly thick due to the accumulation of water, is soft and light and elastic when stepped on it, which makes people uncomfortable.
Shuving through the forest, Ji Li's worries remained undiminished.
He always felt that the mission was too chaotic.
He had been skeptical about the fate of the Six Ghosts before, but now he was forced into the back mountain by what had just happened and had to believe it.
But is Pan Ting a ghost? How did he become one of the horrors of the mission?
Those heads seemed to have a curse-like effect, but Ji Li's head was right around her neck.
Pan Ting must have a fake head in his hand, but why does it have a curse effect?
Whether Bai Huaiguang died or not...
If he dies, why would he send information to Ji Li?
If he was not dead, why didn’t Pan Ting have his head in his hands?
Ji Li always felt that there was an extremely critical detail he had ignored, and this detail could explain all doubts.
"Don't worry, this time you and me are the only ones who enter the mountain. Ma Mingyu and the other two are still in the village.
This has become a huge difference from the ghost's expected future."
Luo Xian was not anxious or impatient. She also understood that there were doubts in things, but she believed in the future she had mastered.
It is precisely because of the future she learned from dreams that she understands that every move she has now changed the unsolvable way of death.
This time, the advantage is that it is on the side of the clerk.
The roads in the back mountain washed by heavy rain are more difficult to walk than they expected.
During this upward journey, a large amount of mud and sand mixed with fallen leaves were washed down by large-scale rainwater, blocking the progress.
Luo Xian grabbed the tree trunk and jumped out of a puddle, but when he landed on the ground, his feet were not stepped firmly and he almost slipped.
But it was precisely because of this situation that she pressed her against the tree trunk at close range, and she suddenly found that there was a trace of wiping on the tree.
The cracked bark was covered with a white shredded object, with no blood on it, and it was not obvious. It could only be discovered by sticking it in close proximity.
Luo Xian raised his hand to block the rain in the sky, scraped it off with his fingernails, and after carefully confirming, he said to Ji Li:
"This is like human tissue, it should be the head of Pan Ting accidentally scraped on the tree."
She pointed ahead and said excitedly:
"We're right, he doesn't have teleportation ability."
Ji Li frowned again, and did not choose to speak, but just followed Luo Xian all the way forward.
No one talks anymore, only breathing and footsteps, and the rain is still washing away the leaves, giving people a sense of irritability.
Time passes by minute by minute as we are on the way, getting closer and closer to that sensitive time node.
On the contrary, the road became more empty and easier to walk.
During the last journey, the two of them were several times faster than before.
Finally, at 8:20, he arrived at the bluestone slab that Luo Xian had personally sat cross-legged in his dream.
And the stone tomb in the dream is placed in front of the two of them.
The rammed earth is solid, the stones are pressed against the top, there are no ghosts, and no people.
Ji Li looked at all this, but his heart was like waves, and the seeds of suspicion were emerging.
Chapter completed!