Suddenly, Liu Yang seemed to wake up from her dream.
He looked around him in horror.
Luckily, everything around us was fine, and there was no sunset at all.
There is no mound of earth either, and there is no eyeless man crying in front of a tombstone.
Liu Yang raised his head and looked at the person with a calm face in front of him at this time.
I know it very well in my heart.
The reason why this situation occurs is probably not much related to the person in front of me, maybe it is because of him that he has this situation.
"What just appeared?"
Even if Liu Yang has tried his best to make his body and mind sound not so frightened.
But I still couldn't help but tremble, as if the scene of that scene was still in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of it at all.
It seemed that he had known that Liu Yang would ask this, but he did not immediately answer Liu Yang's question.
It's like staring at the dim sun that is about to set.
"Do you think the scenery is beautiful now?"
"What about the piece that just came to mind?"
"Is there a trace of the same?"
After hearing the inexplicable words of the thousand ghosts, Liu Yang couldn't help but take a serious look at the dim sun that was about to fall.
If you just look at it this way, you don't seem to see anything different.
But after experiencing the inexplicable and wonderful illusion just now, Liu Yang had a very special feeling about the sunset in front of him.
Suddenly, it felt a little bit desolate.
It's as if his limited life has passed faintly after the sunset is about to return to the west, and then like a ghost in the night, he is silent about the fate of his life.
"This sunset, as if I had just appeared in the middle of a vision."
Liu Yang hesitated for a moment and spoke.
It's just that he wonders very much why the scene in reality is exactly the same as the scene in his fantasy.
What is the connection between the two?
Liu Yang looked at the thousand ghosts with a puzzled look on his face.
"As you envisioned, the image that came to your mind was created by me."
"I borrowed the bronze mirror in the City Lord's Mansion for this."
"You can create illusions, but the vision you have in your mind is not false, but the scene that is about to appear in this world."
"In other words, this is the image that just came to your mind."
"It's a ruined area, and it's been turned into a mausoleum."
"Do you know who the mausoleum belongs to?"
At this time, the thousand ghosts raised their heads, their eyes staring at Liu Yang, as if they wanted him to say who the owners of the piles of dirt lived in But Liu Yang didn't know how to speak, so it was difficult for him to say it.
It was you who lived in that tomb, and none of you survived, all of them fell.
"You should still remember that there was a person in your illusion, and that person seemed to be crying in front of the grave."
"But do you know who that person is?"
"Why did he suddenly have no eyes?"
At this time, the thousand ghosts looked at him with a smile.
I don't know why, Liu Yang always felt that when a thousand ghosts looked at him like this, there was a trace of coldness in his heart.
It seems that he is not looking at himself, but the person in his illusion, looking at him through him, and looking at the future through him.
The desolate and lonely place of the future, full of mausoleums.
A hint of bad premonition rose in Liu Yang's heart.
Because he vaguely guessed that the thousand ghosts did this, and if he asked like this, then he must have to make himself understand something.
Doesn't that person have anything to do with him?
That person is himself Thinking of this time, Liu Yang didn't dare to think about it at all.
Because no, he didn't know how many terrifying answers would come out if he continued to think about it.
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As for the thousand ghosts, it seems that he has already guessed what he is thinking in his heart.
So I didn't bother him with words, but just looked at him like that, not knowing what kind of thoughts were hidden in my heart.
"How do you know what to expect later?"
"If you know, then do they know?"
Liu Yang didn't think about anything else, but said the two most incomprehensible doubts in his heart.
This is obviously something that will only happen in the future, why does he have a premonition now?
And since they all knew their fate, why not run away Why don't you get out of here, or why is he still so indifferent as he is now.
If it were him, he would admit that he might not be as calm as he was Because he couldn't do that quietly watching the deadline for his own death come like that. can only be in this desperate life, silently looking for a way, starting the beast's swoop, doing the last dying struggle.
"As for how I know about it, I'm afraid I can't tell you."
"Because you also know that since you can know about this matter, then after all, it is because of some unknown secret, if it is like telling you, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it."
He smiled slightly.
"But there's another question I can really tell you."
"They all know it, they all know what their fate may become, but they can't escape it, they can only face it like this."
"Even if they escape by themselves, no matter how far he goes, in the end, he still can't escape the pursuit of fate, it is possible that they will change the way of death, but the deadline for death will always come."
"You may be late, but you'll never be absent."
"So they all understood how they died in the end."
"You can say the same."
I don't know why, Liu Yang has something incomprehensible, and even more unacceptable.
In this way, he slowly welcomed the arrival of his own death, but he couldn't do anything.
Even if he had made any preparations, in the end, he found that the preparations he made had no effect compared to the difficulties that he was about to face in the end, just like a mantis arm blocking the car, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"I really can't understand what you're doing.
Sure enough, this is the biggest difference between us and you ghosts. ” Liu Yang said with some self-deprecation.
If it were me, I am afraid that I would try my best to survive this battle.
Even if you deceive, you should be able to use other people.
"No, the biggest difference between us is that we live long."
"In our near-infinite life, what we want to seek is the best truth."
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