Dreamland Guide - Chapter 691

The scene in front of him is so huge, this is by no means an ordinary dream. Huang Liang is very sure that whether it is him or Hong Kui, even the former Aoki, the spirit cannot support such a huge dream space.

Therefore, this must be related to the white wolf. Perhaps the mental power of the white wolf still remains on Harding Icefield. It is it who guided Hong Kui to this place and made Huang Liang see the two towering towers in front of him. mountain peak.

Hong Kui didn’t follow him in, maybe he was blocked by the man in black with the cloak. There is another possibility that he will not be able to enter at all, because it is connected with his dreams. If he wants to enter, his own dream space will collapse due to loss of support, and once his dreams collapse, then he and Huang Liang may be trapped here.

Huang Liang didn’t know what kind of situation Hong Kui was facing now. He had to find clues from this dream as soon as possible.

The two peaks are covered by clouds and fog, and apart from looking very magnificent, there is nothing special about them. He has to come closer, to look for special details that can prompt him.

When he thought of this, the scene in his dream changed. The peak disappeared and turned into a steep snow-capped cliff. He knew that it must still be somewhere between the two peaks. As the saying goes, “I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, but I am in this mountain.” Objects, in many cases, once you get close, you can no longer see its true appearance.

At this time, he heard a wolf howl, coming from a cloud not far away. He sounded a little familiar with that voice, which was the same as the howling of a wolf he heard in Wolfe’s dream. He judged it to be the voice of a white wolf.

He followed the sound for a while, and he saw the shadow of the white wolf in the hazy fog. Before the White Wolf waited for him to approach, he turned his head and walked towards the depths of the clouds.

Huang Liang followed closely. He wanted to catch up with the white wolf, but no matter how he chased, he couldn’t get closer to the white wolf. But if he stops, the White Wolf will also stop and wait for him. There is always such a distance between him and the White Wolf, he can see but not really.

Huang Liang didn’t know how long he had been away. Although there was no time in his dream, his perception of this period of time still existed. He felt that he had been away for several days, maybe even months.

When his spirit and consciousness were exhausted, the white wolf stopped. Huang Liang discovered that they had reached the top of the mountain, but didn’t know which of the two peaks it was.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the white wolf raised his head and raised his head to the sky with a long roar.

Huang Liang saw a round and round moon, and wanted a plate made of silver to hang high in the sky. The white wolf’s raised head formed a black shadow on the surface of the moon, and the laughter seemed to be coming from the moon.

But right after that, a small black gap appeared on the edge of the moon, as if it had been bitten by a white wolf. Of course Huang Liang could see that it was a total lunar eclipse, but what he thought at the moment was the legend of the tengu swallowing the moon.

The black gap grew larger and larger, and soon covered half of the moon, and also covered the shadow of the white wolf.

The sky was getting dark. Until the entire moon was covered by the shadow of the earth, a fluffy faint circle of light remained on the periphery of the moon. The white wolf merged with the slightly white snow around it, and disappeared in sight. However, at this moment, a light spot appeared not far away, like a huge firefly, but there are no fireflies in Alaska in winter.

Huang Liang knew that this must indicate something, and he began to walk towards that little light. The earth is completely in darkness, only a little light in the distance guides his direction. He stepped on the snow with one foot and one foot shallow, but he always kept his consciousness clear, he knew it was just a dream.

He didn’t know that the white wolf was still there at the moment, but that was not important anymore, the light was in front of him, and the road was under his feet.

However, before he had time to find the place where the construction site was located, the sky was completely dark. This darkness was not the darkness of a total lunar eclipse, but total darkness. A powerful attraction emerged from behind him, like a giant, using an oversized vacuum cleaner, behind him, sucking him and the entire snowy mountain into a dark space.

When Huang Liang retreated from the dream, he saw Hong Kui standing beside him, as if nothing had happened. Enruk was still patrolling not far away, looking around nervously, looking back at where they were from time to time.

There didn’t seem to be any intense battles happening here. Judging from Enruk’s appearance, I didn’t even know what happened. But when Huang Liang entered his dream, he clearly saw the man with the cloak.

“Are you all right?” he asked.

“I’m fine.” Hong Kui’s face was deep and a little anxious, “How is it? What did you see?”

Huang Liang said: “I saw two very high snow-capped mountains. The clouds and mists were so dense that I couldn’t see clearly. The white wolf took me to a high place on the mountain. Then there was a total lunar eclipse. When it gets dark, I cannot see. Seeing a bright light in the distance, I felt that that was what the White Wolf had inspired me to look for, but before I could walk over, I withdrew.”

Hong Kui nodded and said, “That’s right. Dreams will not take us directly to the Holy Land. We must use the White Wolf. He will continue to help us find the remaining breath of the Holy Land. Now you know why I need you to join. Bar?”

Huang Liang said: “You have known for a long time that the residual spiritual aura on Harding Icefield can be connected to your dreams, so you need a helper. When you support your dreams, follow the white wolf into a deeper spiritual space and find A clue to the Holy Land. You cannot go in by yourself, because your dreams collapse as soon as you leave.”

Hong Kui smiled and added: “You must be a trusted helper.”

Huang Liang remembered the scene when he had just entered the dream state and asked, “Where is the man with the cloak, I obviously saw him?”

Hong Kui glanced in the distance and said, “I don’t know, but he doesn’t seem to be malicious.”

“No malice?” Huang Liang didn’t understand.

“I feel that he is not the guy who killed people on TV.” Hong Kui said uncertainly.

“So, there are two people with cloaks, or what kind of organization is this?”

Huang Liang began to fall into contemplation. He remembered that during the days in Amsterdam, there were indeed some people who came in windbreakers and cloaks when they organized the party. They were usually celebrities in order to hide their identity, but he never I have seen a person whose face and eyes are as eerie and terrifying as the person who killed Selena.

“Don’t worry about that much,” Hong Kui said, shouting to Enruk who was not far away, “Hey, Enruk, come here!”

Enruk heard Hong Kui’s call and ran over immediately~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hong Kui asked, “Did you see any people or abnormal phenomena?”

Enruck shook his head and said, “No, I didn’t see anything, except for the stones, there is ice, and there is no ghost shadow.”

Hong Kui patted Enluk on the shoulder and said to Huang Liang: “Describe the appearance of the two mountains you saw in your dream. The more detailed the better, I guess he must be in Alaska. Maybe not far from Harding Icefield.”

Huang Liang nodded, and described the appearance of the two mountains he saw in his dream in as much detail as possible, including the top of the peak where the white wolf took him last and the appearance of the moon in the sky.

Hong Kui was meditating all the time, rubbing his eyebrows from time to time. Enruk next to him suddenly yelled:

“Ah, it’s Denali! It must be Denali!”

“What?” Huang Liang didn’t hear clearly.

“Denali Mountain.” Hongkui said, “It used to be called Mount McKinley. It was the highest mountain in North America and the sacred mountain of the Indians.”