Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

Chapter 222 Another Dream?

When the village chief heard this, he immediately became impatient: "What are you talking about?

Wu Chen shook his head: "Hurry up and go, don't chatter here, why are you talking so much every day, if I were you, I would have kicked you away a long time ago, don't delay my mood here."

"How dare you talk to me like that? Don't you know that I'm the village head? If you talk to me like that again, you won't even think about getting out of here." The village head said angrily.

Wuchen said: "I won't tell you so much anymore, look where we have gone, why can't we get out, what's going on?"

The village chief said: "What do you mean, I told you that the fog is alive, they have their own thoughts, maybe you offended them, let them feel your insincerity."

Wuchen said: "What are you talking about? How can you feel this way? What does this have to do with me? If you don't believe me, ask the little boy how sincere I am, otherwise it won't be like this. Otherwise, why is the little boy treating me so well?"

When the village head heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "You are a blind cat and a dead mouse, one willing to beat the other willing to suffer. If this spirit didn't take care of you, would you still be standing here talking to me?"

Two people talk to each other.

At this time, a 970 path going out appeared in front of the two of them.

"What's going on here? Why did a small road appear?" Wu Chen asked.

The village head beat the wooden drum and walked over: "This road appears here, it should be the way out, I'll go there and take a look."

As he said that, the village chief walked over with a wooden drum alone, knocking and walking, and when he came to the exit of the small road, he turned around and said, "This road is indeed the way out, so hurry up and follow, if you are late, it will be too late." gone."

Upon hearing this, Wu Chen hurriedly dragged the little boy to follow.

I saw that after everyone went out, the fog behind gradually closed up until it was completely invisible.

Seeing the village chief walking in front, Wuchen couldn't help but follow up again: "What do you mean by the spirit that curses the world? Why do you say it purifies the world?"

The village chief gave Wuchen a blank look, stopped in his tracks, pulled Wuchen aside, and avoided the little boy: "Actually, to be honest, you shouldn't have any contact with that little boy, even though he might be the soul that you caused. , but you shouldn't be doing this all the time."

"The village chief, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

Hearing this, Wuchen said angrily, "Why are you talking, why are you talking to me like this? I am called the kindness of dripping water and should be repaid by the spring."

The village head gave Wuchen a white look: "You can get up, he will leave one day, in fact, I don't hide it from you, in fact, many things are not as you imagined."

"The cursed world is originally the consciousness world of the person in the basement. This world is full of all the negative obsessions of the person in the basement, and the fog in the woods is the trace of good thoughts left by that person, and the spirit born in the fog is It's a spark."

"A single spark can start a prairie fire, it's not what you just imagined."

Hearing this, Wu Chen couldn't help but asked: "Then you said that, what is going on, will he disappear completely after purifying the world or what is going on?"

The village head said noncommittally: "Of course it will disappear. You think I'm joking with you."

Wuchen glanced at the little boy, and saw the little boy looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were full of clarity: "Even if he disappears, I still want to contact him, after all, I caused him to appear. "

The village head looked at Wuchen in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, it seems that I misjudged you."

Wuchen thought for a while and said, "Do you know where the basement is? I think it's time for me to go there. After all, the exit is there. I'm still thinking about how to get out."

The village chief shook his head and said, "It's up to you to explore it yourself. When you should see him, you will (dabe) see him. It's useless for me to say more now."

Speaking of this, the village head struggled for a while, and then continued: "Actually, I can tell you where the next place should go."

When Wuchen heard this, he immediately got excited: "Then you tell me quickly, so that I don't know where to find it by myself."

The village head gave Wuchen a white look: "This place is Aunt Li's home. Have you seen that painting? You take that painting off when the time comes, and take that painting to Dry Well in the middle of the night. You You will see what you want to see."

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to ask something, he found that the village head's name had disappeared, and the little boy had also disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"What about people, why did they disappear, where did they go?" Wu Chen had a bad premonition in his heart: "Why did they disappear suddenly? Could it be that they were imagined by myself?"

"How did this happen, why did this happen, is it all my own imagination?"

"No, they are here, there must be footprints, yes, there must be footprints."

Wuchen thought about it, and quickly lowered his head to look at the ground, only to see on the ground, only a series of footprints belonging to him came out from the fog in the forest, and another series of footprints came in from the outside.

"Is this really what I imagined? How could it be?"

Wuchen covered his head, his eyes were red, he now felt how unreal all this was, but he still remembered what the village chief said to him.

"Aunt Li's house?" Wu Chen identified the direction and followed the footprints to Aunt Li's house.

Along the way, Wu Chen has been restless, he feels that all of this is so unreal, no matter in that world or in this cursed world, he always feels that there is something hidden from him.

"I must find my own memory and find my own secret." Thinking while walking, Wu Chen soon came to Aunt Li's door.

Aunt Li was wearing a red padded jacket, standing in front of the painting in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Why is Aunt Li standing here in a daze, what is she thinking?"

Wuchen hid in the woods and kept looking inside secretly.

Aunt Li suddenly turned around, looking in the direction of Wuchen. Wuchen huddled in the woods, not daring to poke his head out, he was afraid of any accident.

"You probably didn't see me." Wuchen kept thinking silently.

Aunt Li came over suddenly, with disheveled hair, very scary.

Chapter 223 The Village Chief Appears Again

"Who is it, who is it, who is the person on the portrait, why does he keep appearing in my dreams, I want to kill him, kill him completely."

Aunt Li also seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. She walked and said, "Where is he, where is he?"

Aunt Li glanced left and right, then ran away in one direction.

"Where did she go, why did she do this all of a sudden?" After Aunt Li ran away, Wu Chen quietly walked into Aunt Li's room.

On the wall in front of Aunt Li, there is a painting hanging on it, which is exactly what Wuchen saw before. Seeing this painting, Wuchen still feels uncomfortable.

"What secret is hidden in this painting? Why did you take this painting to go around the village?" Wu Chen was very confused now, but he didn't doubt the words of the village chief.

He took the painting off the wall, Wu Chen didn’t stay in Aunt Li’s room for a while, and left immediately, Wu Chen had already walked around Aunt Li’s house, and found nothing special at all .

"The weather outside should not be so late now. There is no problem with the terrain of this village and the place where I stayed before. Uncle Zhang is dead now, but there should be some things in his room. If I went to see it, there should be nothing. what is the problem."

Wu Chen thought so, took the portrait, glanced at the direction, and headed towards Uncle Zhang's house.

There was no change in the village from before. Walking Wuchen, he soon came to Uncle Zhang's house. The door of Uncle Zhang's house was closed and the door was empty.

"Is Uncle Zhang's house so simple?" After pushing the door open and entering Uncle Zhang's house, Wu Chen took a look at the surrounding environment, obviously there was nothing he was particularly concerned about.

"As a master of curses, is there really nothing in Uncle Zhang's house?" Wu Chen walked into the house, wandered around, and found a portrait hanging on the wall like Aunt Li's room.

However, this portrait is not like the portrait in Aunt Li's house. There is an inexplicable message in it. I can only see a rough hand drawn on the portrait, and I don't know what it is holding.

"Why is this so, is there nothing in Uncle Zhang's room?" Wu Chen walked around the room and found that there was nothing in the room.

"Except for this painting, there seems to be nothing that can make me look up." Wuchen thought for a while, and took down the painting on the wall.

After Wuchen took down the painting, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

"Wuchen, Wuchen, why are you here?"

"Village head?" Hearing this voice, Wuchen's heart tightened, and he looked back quickly, only to see that the village head was still dressed as before, but the wooden drum in his hand was gone.

"Didn't you disappear? Why would you still appear here?"

"What did you say? How could I disappear? Didn't I just appear in front of you?" The village head gave Wuchen a white look, and walked to Wuchen's side: "What are you doing here?"

As he said that, he looked at the painting in Wuchen Wuchen's hand, and couldn't help being surprised: "How dare you take this painting down, don't you know what terrible things will happen?"

Wu Chen was taken aback, looked at the painting in his hand: "I thought it was just a painting, is it as serious as you imagined?"

"Don't you know what kind of painting it is?" The village chief sighed and continued: "This painting represents bad luck, as long as you hold this painting, you will face some unimaginable things. "

"What, it's so scary?"

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" As if afraid of being infected, the village head deliberately kept a distance from Wu Chen: "If you are still awake, I advise you to re-hang this painting on the wall now." .”

"Actually, in the world of curses, your Uncle Li represents bad luck. As long as the things in his room are full of bad luck." The village head continued to explain: "And a room like Aunt Li's represents rage. You're going crazy all the time, it's not like you haven't seen Aunt Li before."

"I see, there are so many taboos in this cursed world." Wu Chen hung the painting on the wall again, and after hanging it, Wu Chen felt that the room was a little cleaner.

"I don't know if it's my illusion."

"Wuchen, Wuchen..." In the room, there seemed to be a voice calling Wuchen's name, the voice was very low.

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"Who, who is calling me."

The voice was extremely bewitching, and Wuchen couldn't help but get nervous, but Wuchen had already explored the surrounding area, and there would be no other people here.

Seeing Wu Chen's expression, the village chief looked suspicious: "You won't be infected with bad luck, there must be some illusion."

Wuchen looked at the village head, always feeling unreal: "Even you and I feel that sometimes disappear and sometimes appear, what do other people care about."

The village chief hurriedly pulled Wuchen out of Uncle Li's house: "You are so reckless, if I hadn't known you had come to Uncle Li's house and didn't come to look for you, I'm afraid you would have foolishly taken that painting away gone."

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Hearing this, Wuchen glanced at the village chief. When he came, the village chief was not by his side at all. How could he know that he came to Uncle Li's house.

"How do you know that I'm at Uncle Li's house? You didn't seem to see me when I came here." Wu Chen asked away from the village chief, mainly because the village chief's appearance was too mysterious.

"What? I came to see you with good intentions, but you actually talked to me like this. Is this something you can say to me?" The village chief approached Xiang Wuchen, but Wuchen hid him.

"You'd better not come near me, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

The village head was stunned: "You are so stubborn now, you were not like this before, I thought you were easy to bully."

Wuchen said: "Then you thought it was a big illusion in your life. If you pester me again now, I will send you to see the real King of Hades."

When the village chief heard this, he laughed: "Really, you still have this ability. It seems that I underestimated you."

"Why do you underestimate me, have you seen this blue rattle?" Wu Chen held the blue rattle in his hand: "He will be able to send you back to the west, I guess you don't know it yet, this blue rattle Even Uncle Li can't resist, it depends on how you can resist."

Seeing the blue rattle, the village head took a few steps back: "Who is this rattle?"

Chapter 224 Came to the basement again

"This is why you are ignorant. I got this rattle from a place. At that time, a vortex appeared in the sky, and a huge hand appeared from the sky, and then a rattle appeared on my hand."

"I just relied on him to kill Uncle Zhang, and then broke into the cursed world all the way."

Hearing this, the village chief became a little suspicious: "Really, is it really possible to do this? It seems that I underestimated you."

Wuchen was stunned for a moment: "Have you always underestimated me before? There is a saying in ancient times that people should not be judged by their appearance. You are so old, where have you grown?"

The village chief shook his head: "The main reason is that your rattle is too rare. This is the first time I have seen such a rattle in this cursed world."

Wuchen smiled coldly: "Why, do you still want to see his power?"

The village head of "[-]" quickly waved his hand: "No, no, how dare I have such extravagant demands. I don't think I know what's going on, and my head is already in a different place."

Wuchen looked at the village chief vigilantly: "What's the matter with you, are you the village chief now? Why do I feel that you are fake? The reason is that this cursed world is too weird."

When the village head heard it, he said, "Of course I am real. How could it be fake? Did you make a mistake?"

Wuchen thought for a while and said, "Why did you suddenly disappear when I saw you before, as if you disappeared out of thin air, and now you appear here out of thin air?"

The village chief frowned: "It's probably because of you, I've been following you, but you seem to be possessed by a demon, and you can't hear me, but since you came into contact with that painting, you can Suddenly saw me."

"I don't know what's going on. Although those words represent bad luck, in your opinion, it doesn't have half the effect of bad luck at all. On the contrary, it kind of cured your demon state."

Wuchen was taken aback, but he didn't fully believe the village chief's words: "Should I believe your words? Although your words are full of loopholes, I don't want to go into it. In my opinion, you people are like my consciousness. , appearing immediately."

When the village chief heard this, his face changed slightly: "Is your consciousness? In fact, we are the consciousness of the cursed world, and our creation is entirely caused by the one in the basement. The cursed world is actually the conscious world of the one in the basement. .”

"It may be that the guy in the basement noticed you coming, and immediately let us appear by your side, but I don't think the guy in the basement has too much malice towards you, on the contrary, he keeps sending me to help you, maybe he really wants to see you You can't even tell."

After hearing this, Wuchen was slightly stunned: "I didn't expect that I just said it casually. Is it really a conscious body? From this point of view, it is really beyond my imagination. It seems that there are still many things in this world that I don't know." The secret you know is right."

The village chief laughed and shook his head: "Actually, there are no secrets. All the secrets are hidden in the basement. There is no false aspect at all. The basement you have been thinking about is actually not so easy to find."

"Then where to look for it? Is it the pothole behind Zhang Mazi's portrait?" Wuchen still remembers that place, and there is a basement hidden there.

At this time, the village chief's face changed: "That's where he was before, but he's not staying there now, but that was a long time ago, how do you know?"

"Tell me something you can't believe. Actually, I've been there before, but you didn't know it." Wu Chen said word by word.

"What, you have been there? Why don't I know." The village chief said dumbfounded, "Could it be that you have been to that place before?"

"Yeah, I've been to that place before, but you didn't see it, and I didn't go in the cursed world, you know I came from the outside world, so it's normal for you not to know .” Every word Wuchen said revealed an extremely serious look.

The village head thought for a while and said: "Then I don't need to tell you so much, I haven't been to that basement yet, I heard everything from others, so it seems that you should know better than me .”