She Came from the Tomb

The car drove for a long time before it circled up the mountain road. Halfway there, Shen Jiaming suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his eyes. Unable to take it anymore, he stopped the car and told Zhu Minghui to drive.

The two of them changed seats. Zhu Minghui, however, had Shen Jiaming's body condition, and coincidentally, he had eye drops in his bag. He directly gave them to Shen Jiaming to let him take a few drops to comfortably his eyes.

Shen Jiaming dropped a few drops, closed his eyes, and only felt that the scene before him was filled with a dazzling, and extremely uncomfortable, golden light. This golden light gave him the illusion that he had seen the golden threads on Sheng Jiuzhou's bright red ancient clothing before. The light in front of his eyes was constantly moving and changing in an unpredictable manner. It seemed to be vaguely forming into some kind of shape.

Shen Jiaming closed his eyes, wanting to clearly see what shape these golden rays of light had formed. However, no matter how hard he tried, how much he tried, he couldn't see anything clearly.

He focused on the golden threads for a long time. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and was about to open his eyes to stop studying them when he realized that he couldn't open his own eyelids. It was as if his eyes had been glued together by glue and were extremely uncomfortable.

Ah!" He couldn't help but cry out, and the more he cried, the more he felt that he was in extreme pain. His two hands desperately waved back and forth.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. It was not the discomfort of the pain in his body, as if he was wearing a sweater upside down. No matter how he stayed, he would feel uncomfortable.

It truly was very, very painful. Who could save him? Who could save him? It was fine as long as only one person came. No matter who it was, they could only save him …

"..."

"Brother Shen? Brother Shen? Wake up, don't sleep anymore, we are in Master Liao's territory. " Zhu Minghui stopped his car, looked at the high gate compound, and could not help but exclaim: "Fuck, there are so many people, do we have to queue here? With so many people, how many months do we need to line up? Brother Shen, stop sleeping and get up quickly. We are going to line up, hey hey … "

Shen Jiaming could hear Zhu Minghui calling him again, and he could even see the situation in the car. When he turned his head, he could see the long line of people outside, but he just could not wake up.

He floated for a long time before he realized that he wasn't sitting on the seat at all. He was floating on the roof of the shed, and from his angle, he could even see himself sitting in the car.

Sheng Jiuzhou had already gotten onto the car from the front seat, his back facing the car as he looked at the long line of people. Zhu Minghui jumped over the front row of seats and reached out to stop him, trying to wake him up.

Shen Jiaming used a lot of strength. Shen Jiaming could feel that he was pushing him, but even though he had a sense of touch, he saw the moment he was pushed from a third party's point of view. He wanted to call Zhu Minghui, but Zhu Minghui was unable to hear his voice, and even more, because of his worry, he already got off the car. He opened the back door, and directly called Shen Jiaming, "Brother Shen? Brother Shen? Stop sleeping! Get up quickly! Are you not feeling well? "

He even reached out his hand and touched Shen Jiaming's forehead. His body's characteristics were all normal, and he did not look sick. Other than hearing that his eyes were sore, Zhu Minghui could not think of anything else wrong with Shen Jiaming.

Shen Jiaming who was floating inside the carriage remembered to walk around. With a struggle, he was like a balloon, floating out of the carriage. Shen Jiaming was shocked, he did not expect him to actually get out of the car. He felt cold and uncomfortable as the cold wind blew on him. He was a little worried, afraid that he would fly into the sky like a real hydrogen balloon. He was also afraid that he would be blown away by the wind at the top of the mountain.

He floated outside the car, feeling extremely nervous. He was afraid that if he was blown away by the wind, he would never come back, and that would be the end of him. Just then, Sheng Jiuzhou who was outside the carriage suddenly turned his head, raised his head and looked up, and landed on Shen Jiaming's body.

When Shen Jiaming saw Sheng Jiuzhou, he yelled at Sheng Jiuzhou for help as if his life was on the line. He knew that Sheng Jiuzhou couldn't see him, maybe she just happened to glance at the sky, maybe she had some sort of reaction before looking over. However, just because she could not hear him did not mean that Shen Jiaming would give up the opportunity to ask for help. He didn't care whether Sheng Jiuzhou could hear or see, he just instinctively asked for help, hoping that someone would come to save him …

Sheng Jiuzhou's gaze fell on the place he was floating in, and did not leave him for a long time as she continued to look at him.

Shen Jiaming suddenly opened her eyes. Zhu Minghui was bending her waist and pushing him, telling him to wake up. Sheng Jiuzhou was standing outside the carriage with her back facing the carriage.

He moved and finally regained his senses. Letting out a long breath, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "It's suffocating!"

Zhu Minghui found it strange and asked him, "Brother Shen, what's wrong?"

"I, I just had a nightmare. I saw my soul float out and was almost blown away by the wind."

Zhu Minghui burst into laughter after hearing this, to the point where he couldn't help but cover his stomach, "Brother Shen, didn't you sleep very well last night? How did it become like this? A car like this can actually cause nightmares? "

Shen Jiaming actually felt that he was no longer a nightmare just now, and that his real soul might have left his body. This was because when he was floating in the air, he could feel Zhu Minghui's touch, and he could also feel himself sitting on a chair, and he could even feel the feeling of the wind blowing past him outside. That kind of terrifying feeling where he was about to be blown away, was something that he couldn't forget even if he wanted to.

Zhu Minghui did not expect Shen Jiaming to still be in a daze, he reached out and pushed him, and anxiously said: "Brother Shen, stop standing there, let's get out of the car quickly. "Look, there are so many people lining up outside. If we were a bit later, we probably wouldn't have been able to line up even if it got dark today."

Shen Jiaming moved his stiff body, and followed Zhu Minghui out of the car. He had just got out of the car, when he suddenly turned to ask Zhu Minghui, "Where's Ah Jiu?"

"Huh?" Zhu Minghui was startled for a moment, and then he turned to look in the direction where Sheng Jiuzhou was standing just now. There was no trace of Sheng Jiuzhou at this time, and the little girl had ran off to who knows where.

Shen Jiaming and Zhu Minghui were both looking for Sheng Jiuzhou, there were a lot of people standing in front waiting to see Master Liao, there were a sea of people, and the two of them couldn't even see the entrance, it was completely blocked by a black mass of people.

However, the two of them were not in the mood to look at the door, because even after searching through the vicinity, they could not find any trace of Sheng Jiuzhou.

Sheng Jiuzhou vanished into thin air.