Bao Le slowly opened her eyes, it was still dark, so she judged that she might not have been dizzy for a long time, and then she slowly remembered the scene she saw before she fainted, but she thought about it with the mind that was still in a chaotic state when she just woke upThinking, feeling that all of this is very unscientific, not materialistic, not socialist, she must be dreaming!Thinking of this, she closed her eyes again.

In the darkness, she felt that someone was watching her, and the little girl cautiously opened half of her eyes.

She saw Jun Zhi's face, but he was looking into the distance, with the fire not far away reflected in his eyes.Under the light of the bonfire, his complexion was almost pale and unhealthy, which matched the blood red on his lips.Seeing her open her eyes, he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his sharp eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Shen Wangyan."

Bao Le said softly.

Although he looks so similar to Jun Zhi, when she saw him, even if she was not so clear-headed, she knew at a glance that he was Shen Wangyan.

At that time, her head was resting on Young Master Shen's leg. Young Master Shen was resting his head on his knee with one hand, and playing with the broken hair on her temple with the other hand.Although Bao Le doesn't know why he is in this posture, he has every reason to believe that this is definitely the masterpiece of this young master, after all, it fits his bad taste so well.

Rubbing her stiff neck, the little girl struggled to get up, but Shen Wangyan kindly helped her up.

When she sat up, she realized that the field was still the same field, and the bonfire was still the same bonfire.The bonfire was much stronger than before, and the weeds on the ground were also cleaned up.A stove was set up on the fire, and a black iron pot was hanging, cooking something.The surrounding open space was filled with large and small bags containing supplies, and the servants of the Shen family sat on the ground not far away.

Shen Wu was nowhere to be seen.

Shen Wangyan got up, opened the lid of the pot, and scooped up the contents with a spoon. Bao Le smelled a good fragrance, and it was hard to believe that he could still feel hungry under such circumstances.Young Master Shen took out a disposable bowl from his bag, filled a bowl of soup from the pot, and handed it to Baole.

Even if you are hungry, there are actually people feeding!

Bao Le twitched the corners of his mouth, and stirred it with a spoon. The soup contained a kind of food that was very similar to seaweed, but it was dark green. The good smell came from this kind of thing, and it looked very appetizing..

She took a sip and pooh twice.

It looks good and smells good, but why does it taste bitter?

Shen Wangyan smiled and asked her, "Is it hot?"

She nodded, but wondered if it was hot?There is no saltiness at all, and it is so bitter, how can there be such an unpalatable thing in the world.She stirs the soup in the bowl again and again, the smell is still good.

Bao Le looked around at Jun Zhi on the right and Jiang Ning on the opposite side, then looked back at Shen Wangyan.

"Did something happen to the hotel?"

Shen Wangyan sat down beside her: "The owner of the hotel, the guy, and the surrounding villagers are not human, and Shen Wu... I don't know when he sneaked in, and I didn't even notice that he was dropped by someone.Bag."

Bao Le was puzzled: "Isn't this a human?"

Shen Wangyan: "You haven't seen it with your own eyes. Even if you die, how can a normal person turn into a mummy in a few minutes."

"But they were indeed human before..." At least they looked like human beings.

"So," Shen Wangyan smiled, "You have been dealing with mummy all the time, including that boy who is interested in you. Do you think he is a human being? Don't you want to admit that you are in love with a mummy?"

Bao Le shuddered, and gave Shen Wangyan a hard look.

Young Master Shen said happily: "But don't worry, people don't really like you, and he wants your life even more."

Bao Le felt that he might as well shut up.

"It killed both of us," the little girl said angrily, "I just incidentally, you are the mastermind!"

Shen Wangyan rubbed her head, for some reason, she always felt that this guy looked at her with a bit of old father's kindness?What a strange description, the little girl felt fleas on her body and felt uncomfortable.

Young Master Shen asked her: "You've been awake for a while, don't you have anything to ask? I thought you should be full of question marks now."

What he said was good, didn't they come one by one.

Bao Le asked: "Jun Zhi said before that we are hallucinating, so everything is so different from before. When did the hallucination start? How did we hallucinate?"

Shen Wangyan showed a surprised expression again, he seemed to miss the point of this little girl.

He said, "You have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Yes."

Bao Le looked at the bonfire, reasoned through the logic, and then slowly said: "I think we have been in the illusion from the very beginning, at least not later than Abu. The whole village, like the ghost village now,It should be the reality. Of course I know that one has no flaws after a few days, and the other has such weird and unscientific things as mummies and fraudulent corpses appearing in just one night. It is more reliable to choose the former as the truth."

"The reason why I judge this is because I have evidence."

As soon as she said this, Jun Zhi, who was sitting far away and resting with his eyes closed, raised his head.

Bao Le took off the camera that had been hanging around his neck, opened the preview of the photos, and said: "When I first arrived in the village, I took some photos, mainly in the mountains. I didn't think there was any problem when I took them..The whole journey was very thrilling, and I didn’t have the intention to look back. But when I was waiting for you, I was idle and bored, but I found some interesting things.”

She turned to a photo——

It was the second day after she arrived in Guyu Township, she took pictures with Shen Wangyan and Jun Zhi on the fishing rocks at the foot of the mountain. Abu was still asked to help her take pictures at that time.Thinking about it now, since that time, Abu's words and deeds seem to be preventing them from entering the mountain in various ways.

In the photo, Bao Le is standing in front of Yushi with a smile brighter than flowers, but if you don't look at her, but put your eyes in the woods behind her, you will find a figure behind the tree.The camera screen is not too big, and the figures in the whole photo are too small, and you will miss them if you don’t look carefully.Although she likes to take pictures, she is only interested in taking pictures of landscapes, and hardly takes pictures of people. If she didn't take a selfie on a whim, she might never find out in her life.

Bao Le enlarged the photo and moved it to the figure behind the tree. Although the figure was far away, modern high-definition camera technology still made him invisible.From this point of view, it is very clear that this person is wearing the clothes of Abu's father, that is, Uncle Heibei, but that face belongs to a dark brown mummy with sunken eye sockets.

Humans may be affected by illusions, but human technology is not.

Presumably he was afraid that they would go into the mountain. This "uncle black back" had been watching them secretly for some time.

Bao Le said: "Meiduo is fake, the hotel owner is fake, the black-backed uncle is fake, Abu is fake, and Abu's mother is fake. If they are all fake in the first place, then why do we think they are fake?It is true, and I greeted and talked to them. I kept thinking, since when did we fall into this huge illusion. Then I thought, when I first entered Guyu Township, I reallyI smelled a very strange smell - the smell of eight clusters of sharps. So I guess that eight clusters of sharps may not be tea, but a kind of ecstasy grass."

Shen Wangyan looked at her with surprise, and she felt his eyes light up.

This is a good time for a salary increase, and Bao Le is also very pleasantly surprised.

But before she could speak, Shen Wangyan asked her first: "Then do you know why we are not in the illusion now?"

Bao Le really asked this question, and after thinking about it for a long time, she shook her head.

Young Master Shen looked at the soup bowl in her hand: "Drink it if it's not hot."

Although he was very reluctant, Bao Le still raised his head and drank the soup in the bowl. This kind of bitterness still has a strong aftertaste. If Shen Wangyan hadn’t given her a piece of chocolate afterwards, she felt that she would still be able to drink as much as she wantedHow much do you spit out.As for the rest of the bowl, she couldn't eat it no matter what.Fortunately, Young Master Shen didn't force her to eat, but just shook his head helplessly.

The effect of this thing, she guessed, could relieve the psychedelic ingredients of Ba Chuan Jian'er, because after drinking the soup, she felt that her whole body was much clearer.

But it is not ruled out that this is the Qingming that is simply lifted by the bitterness.

After that, Shen Wangyan took something out from nowhere, and Bao Le took a look. Wasn't it the strange bell that Jun Zhi picked up from the ground before, and Abu's mother rang it.She rolled her eyeballs, and the clever little girl grasped the important point at once, but the time was too short, and she didn't have time to straighten out all the logic.

Shen Wangyan said: "This is the soul bell of the Aisan tribe, and the totems on it are an ancient script."

Bao Le remembered what Jun Zhi said: "Spine memorization?"

Shen Wangyan nodded.

It turns out that someone really carved the text totem on the back and passed it down from generation to generation. This sounds very painful.

"Ancient documents record that the Ai Sang people lived around the Yarlung Zangbo River, so we all speculated that they should be a branch of the ancient Tibetans. However, due to the age, almost no one has seen the descendants of Ai Sang since modern times. We sentMany people went to Tibet to search and search, but there was basically no news. It is no wonder that the real Ai Sang people have settled in the interior of Sichuan."

Shen Wangyan: "In the beginning, I was just skeptical. Although they spoke Sichuan dialect, the way they were named was not like the Han nationality, and the eating habits, especially the tea culture, still retained the habit of drinking black tea of the Tibetans. Later, in the princessIn the tomb, I saw the inscriptions on those chess pieces, and I was able to confirm it."

There are several key points that can be extracted from his words: First, he is looking for some kind of Aisan tribe, and the reason is unknown.Two, his plan started when he was still in the princess' tomb.Now they broke the illusion and turned back to the guest step by step. It was not the intention of the other party, but Shen Wangyan's deliberate action.

But he didn't tell her. He didn't know if it was because he was afraid that she would hold her back, or because he didn't trust her.

The little girl muttered angrily: "I don't understand what you said, according to my understanding - the reason why we fall into hallucinations is inseparable from this bell, and this bell belongs to a mysterious tribe, eh, magic weapon?In other words, the mummified corpses and zombies here are also caused by the bell. Now that we have the bell, aren’t we afraid of their troubles? And even if all this is caused by the bell,It can't explain why this place has become a ghost village, and there are so many mummified corpses. Didn't the archaeological team send people here before?"

Shen Wangyan stroked the soul bell with his index finger, and when he touched the raised totem, he paused.He is not from the Aisan tribe, so of course he cannot decipher the contents of the memorized book, but he is of the same lineage from ancient times, so he is more empathetic than ordinary people.

He said: "There are more than one string of soul bells."

Bao Le was startled, before she had time to worry, she heard a little tremor in Master Shen's usually calm voice.

"Although I don't want things to turn out like this, all this seems to indicate that the cause of everything is the Aisan people..."

Jun Zhi walked over, with no expression on his face, only his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Heavenly Sent."

He says.