Chapter 102 Resentment
What made Xu Han more uneasy was that as they went deeper and deeper, the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger. It seems that he had done something wrong to others, or had promised something, but finally he couldn't fulfill his promise. But after thinking about it, I can't find a source of guilt.
The unknown is the most prone to fear, and Xu Han began to fear this strange environment in his heart.
At this time, Xiaobai, who had been lying on Xu Han's shoulder like a cat, suddenly woke up. He seemed to feel something from this passage, shaking the pale golden fluff all over his body, and then did not hesitate to hide in the Heavenly Ring and disappeared.
Xiaobai's abnormal reaction made Xu Han feel more uneasy. Ye Menglan seemed to be the same. Xu Han could even faintly hear the sound of her heart beating faster due to tension.
Walking in, the sense of guilt in Xu Han's heart became stronger and stronger that he almost shed tears of shame. He completely couldn't understand why he had this emotion at this time, but this emotion did not seem to be shifted by his will, but to breed in his heart and grow rapidly, almost occupying his whole body and making him immersed in a shameful state of mind.
Ye Menglan had gently leaned her head on Xu Han's shoulder at this time. She was also full of guilt. Her eyes looked at Xu Han with tears, as if she would cry at any time.
The puppet still walked forward at a fixed pace, and even the long light above his head did not shake.
The air in the channel seems to be gradually solidifying, and there is increasing resistance in the air. The resistance becomes bigger and bigger as they move forward, just like swimming from a clean lake area into a swamp full of mud.
Xu Han raised the night pearl in his hand to see how long this channel could make him lose control at any time. Under the light of the white night pearl, a faint blue smoke suddenly emerged from the end of the channel, and then under Xu Han's stunned mouth, he rotated, twisted, condensed, and finally gradually Gradually condensed into a little girl.
The little girl was hanging in the air. She was about seven or eight years old. She was wearing a set of worn light blue cotton-padded clothes. Her hair was disheveled and her dirty face was frozen into a blue-purple. Her hands were tightly held in front of her chest, she shrank her neck, curled her thin body, and her body trembled slightly, and a pair of big turbid and godless eyes were full. With resentment, she looked at the puppete walking towards her.
Gun!
Xu Han took a breath of cold air.
The first time he saw the little girl, the inexplicable guilt in his heart finally reached the extreme. The little girl seemed to be the source of his inner guilt. He seemed to be very sorry for the little girl, but he clearly saw with his own eyes that the little girl was not a human, but a ball of smoke.
Besides, the appearance of this little girl is completely different from any real girl he knows, that is to say, even if this little girl is real, alive, flesh and blood, Xu Han does not know her. However, why did the inexplicable guilt in his heart reach the extreme at the moment when the little girl was solid?
Xu Han was puzzled.
"She...she is!" Ye Menglan lost her face and exclaimed.
"Don't be afraid, it's not human, it's an illusion produced by gasification. Let's follow the puppet. It's okay," Xu Han patted her arm and comforted her.
At this time, the little girl suddenly spoke, and his tone was full of resentment: "I'm really disappointed. I knelt down to you, burned incense for you, kowtowed to you, gave you alms, begged you bitterly, and made a wish to you devout, but you didn't do what I wanted. You killed my mother and let my mother die of serious illness. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.
The little girl's expression was cowardly and looked very pitiful, and her eyes were full of resentment, but what she said shocked Xu Han to speak.
What the hell is going on?
It's okay to turn into a human shape, but can you still spit people's words? Is it really an illusion?
Seeing the group continue to walk at a fixed pace without stopping, the little girl suddenly summoned up her courage and screamed, "I hate you for the rest of my life. I will never forgive you. You can't pass me. Go back!"
The puppet ignored the existence of the little girl and kept the same pace and walked forward step by step. Just as the two were less than three feet away from the little girl, the little girl suddenly changed her face and shouted in horror: "The wooden puppet, Dayu Changming lamp!"
Then, she let out a sad sound, and then disappeared under the faint yellow light of the long bright lamp.
The scream was very penetrating, which made Xu Han's ears buzz. However, with the disappearance of the little girl, Xu Han's guilt also disappeared, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed.
Ye Menglan also took a long breath, looking relieved.
The puppet still maintains its fixed and rhythmic pace and walks forward step by step, as if it has been like this since ancient times, until it goes forever and to the end of history.
"Brother Xu, did you hear what the little girl said just now, 'Wenming wooden puppet, Dayu Changming lamp!'?" Ye Menglan asked softly.
"Well, I heard it. What's wrong?" Xu Hanqi said.
"Do you know who Wen Ming is? Who is Dayu again?" Ye Menglan asked.
"I only know Dayu, and I don't know who Wen Ming is."
Yu, surnamed Xiahou, named Wenming, named Yu, later known as Dayu, the leader of Xiahou, is said to be the great-grandson of Emperor Zhuan, the sixth generation of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. Therefore, Wen Ming is Da Yu.
"You mean..." Xu Han suddenly stopped and set off a stormy wave in his heart. "You mean, this puppet is Dayu's guard puppet?"
"Well, very likely!"
"The Changming lamp generally only exists in ancient tombs. Is this Changming lamp the Changming lamp in Dayu's tomb?" Xu Han was extremely surprised.
"Well, very likely!" Ye Menglan's face was pale and nodded solemnly.
"Also, the giant tripod we just got is also the Yangzhou tripod, one of the nine tripods of Dayu. Will these things be related? If they are all related, it seems to imply some shocking secret, isn't it?"
The more Xu Han thought about it, the more likely it became, and his mood began to fluctuate violently.
"Why is it not related? Muwei dolls, Changming lanterns, Yangzhou tripods, are all things of Dayu!" Ye Menglan exclaimed, "And they have appeared here one after another! Don't you think it's too far-fetched to explain these things by coincidence?
"Well, we really seem to be involved in some shocking secrets." Xu Han muttered, "Wenming Muwei puppet, Dayu Changming lamp, Jiuding has appeared, so..."
"Brother Xu, you missed one thing, not only the wooden puppet, the Changming lantern and the Yangzhou tripod," Ye Menglan suddenly said.
"Oh, what's missing?" Xu Han Daqi.
"Xiao Bai!" Ye Menglan Dao.
"Yes!" Xu Han suddenly!
"Well, what the hell is this place? That little girl is obviously turned into a green smoke. I don't know who the evil is? What kind of attack can she arouse guilt in our hearts? Ye Menglan muttered.
"Is this... the legendary emotional attack!" Xu Han came out of his mouth and was shocked by his weird ideas.
"It should be," Ye Menglan nodded and said, "Ancient books say: 'People are composed of flesh and soul, so there are two ways to attack a person. One is physical attack, that is, the meaning of attacking the other party's body, that is, physical attack; the other is, soul attack, that is, the spirit of attacking the other party. Soul, that is, psychological attack.
Yes, physical attacks are the most common and most often used by people. Whether it is punching, kicking and teeth, whether it is set fire to poison the head, or using a magic weapon, any physical attack against the other party will be regarded as a physical attack. However, the soul attack is relatively special. It is an invisible attack, which can make the attacker psychologically collapse, and then give up resistance, and even be willing to be a slave.
Xu Han said.
"Although the soul attack will not cause physical damage to the other party's body, the strong soul attack can still make the other party spit blood and comatose, and even die on the spot, whether it is a divine attack, or spells to attack, whether it is directly attack with soul power or emotional energy to attack. Wait, any attack on the other party's spirit and soul is regarded as a soul attack.