Chapter 332 The Soul Is a Little Unstable
Gradually, not long after, Gu Muran woke up from his sleep.
At this moment, the sky is already bright.
After Gu Muran washed up, he ran into Lu Chaolan as soon as he went out.
His lips and petals were pale, and his whole face was pale.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Muran put his hand on Lu Chaolan's forehead, "You don't have a cold."
The warm body temperature of the girl brought Lu Chaolan back to his senses, "You..." As long as you are fine.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Gu Muran frowned.
Lu Chaolan swept away everything he saw from his mind, "I'm fine."
"what--"
At this moment, I suddenly remembered that the screams from Su Muhuai were as tragic as a pig being slaughtered during the Chinese New Year.
In the next second, Su Muhuai's room was opened from the inside.
He was panting heavily, as if he was being strangled tightly around his neck, and he was able to breathe with all his strength: "Did you hear the ghost scream?"
Gu Muran and Lu Chaolan looked at each other, "I heard it just now."
After Su Muhuai realized that they were making fun of him, he hurriedly explained: "I'm serious, I just woke up from the sound of sobbing and crying, it's all blood, blood red..."
Gu Muran pursed her lips tightly, "It's all a dream, it can't be taken seriously."
Lu Chaolan knows Gu Muran too well, so there must be something unusual.
So today, when Gu Muran went out, Lu Chaolan insisted on being with her.
After Shang Sze woke up, he saw two people preparing to go out, and Su Muhuai was begging for nothing to follow them.
The dream last night obviously really scared Su Muhuai a lot.
Finally, it becomes a group of three.
...
The car was thinking on the rugged mountain road, the further it went, the more remote the road became.
"Where is this going?" Su Muhuai's whole state was really wrong.
Gu Muran noticed that his soul was a little unstable.
So he took out a Requiem incense from his schoolbag.
Su Muhuai watched her take out such a novelty thing from her schoolbag as if she was juggling.
Gu Muran said: "Didn't you still wonder about the secrets of the Liu family's ancestral hall yesterday? Go to sleep, sleep, I will take you to see."
Su Muhuai felt that he might be really sleepy, but after Gu Muran finished speaking, his eyes started to fight and feel sleepy.
After about two hours, the car turned around and finally drove into a barren hill.
...
"Here they come."
Halfway up the mountain, two women stood facing the wind.
If you look closely, they have similar eyebrows and eyes.
"As a descendant of the national teacher, she is indeed more sensitive than ordinary people. She actually directly locked the graves of the ancestors of our Liu family with yesterday's dream-inducing array."
The woman in black who spoke was dressed in black and had short, neat hair.
Another woman, with long hair and high ponytail, is wearing white slacks: "Sister, can this method really save the Liu family?"
"Do you think my sister will lie to you? The causes and effects of the Liu family are unclear. Generations of the Liu family will live in the shadows, and the ancestors of the Liu family will never see the light."
The woman looked back at her sister, the shallow part of her eyes was completely gentle towards her sister, but if she looked deep into her eyes, there was no trace of sisterly affection in her eyes.
While the two sisters were talking, they slowly headed towards the halfway up the mountain, facing the sun.
At the same time, shortly after they left here, an off-road vehicle stopped here.
"The sun is shining brightly at this moment, and the high temperature is thirty-four, why is it so gloomy and cold here?" After getting out of the car, Lu Chaolan felt something was wrong.
Gu Muran pointed to the land in the distance, "Look, this land is not a normal color either."
It was a kind of reddish brown, giving people a faint feeling mixed with blood.