Lumian raised his eyebrows and looked back at Hisoka, smiling equally brightly.
The two people in different scenes looked at each other through the blurred void, and then each turned their gaze to different places.
Reasa, Ivelista, and the man and woman who had just arrived in Tizamo Town tonight had clearly seen the people in the other scenes, and they were all a little surprised and stunned by this incomprehensible strange situation, but it did not affect each other.
The tomb keepers in the same scene as "Hisoka" seemed to be praying, unaware of the changes around them, or regarded them as normal.
After Lumian looked around, he vaguely understood what the situation was like now.
"This is real, various encounters will be reflected in reality to varying degrees, it is still a dream in essence, and under the influence of the black tomb or the cold corpse in the tomb, this area is divided into multiple dream fragments, and each time a group of people arrives, a new fragment is generated......
"If it weren't for Amandina or my arrival triggering some kind of anomaly, people in different fragments would not have been able to interact, neither attacking each other, nor seeing, hearing, or discovering each other's existence.
"This should be the reason why the tomb keepers disappear after the start of every 'Dream Festival'.
"They are not gone, they are just in a different dream fragment from the participants of the 'Dream Festival'.
"And according to the results of the previous channeling, is this some kind of hiding?
"But the black tomb hasn't been opened yet......"
Lumian's thoughts flashed, and Amandina's voice became sharper and sharper, full of fear:
"He came up to me!
"Save me!
"Save me!"
Lumian stared at Amandina, who was constantly retreating and trying to avoid the invisible, and couldn't find the figure she was talking about.
In just over ten seconds from the time Amandina started to be afraid, Lumian successively used abilities such as "Spiritual Vision", "Weakness Reconnaissance", and "Observing Fortune", but none of them found any abnormalities.
He almost took out his "secret glasses" and "real eyes".
Lumian put his hand into the "traveler's bag", and without figuring out the general situation, he didn't know what to do to rescue Armandina, who was so frightened that she collapsed.
Just when his finger touched the "peephole glasses", Amandina was suddenly stunned.
After a second, she looked sideways at Lumian and said quite blankly:
"He, he turned around and walked away.
"He seems to recognize me......"
"Recognized you?" Lumian felt the need to confirm whether Amandina's mental state was normal.
Amandina replied with a confused expression:
"Yes, he nodded to me and left."
This is the reason why after the start of the "Dream Festival", if you want to get close to the Black Tomb, you must have someone who has received the gift of the tomb or the corpse to lead the way? Robert and Father Cali should have played the same role in similar scenes, but they did not belong to the "Night" path, had no dream-related abilities, and were not aware of it...... Those in other dream fragments have also received the gift of the Black Tomb or the cold corpse? Lumi An'an moved his head and asked Amandina:
"Where did he go? Where did that figure go?"
Amandina's gaze moved to the edge of the scene she was in.
Her eyes widened little by little, both with fear and some excitement, raising her palm and pointing to the dream fragment where the man and woman were:
"He went there.
"He went through, he went through!"
With Amandina's "explanation", Lumian and the others felt that the black tomb had become a little more solid and thick, and the entire area shook even more.
At the same time, Lumian noticed a familiar burning sensation in his left chest, and there was no murmur in his ears that seemed to come from infinity and close at hand.
His head was in a trance, he saw a huge water-colored whirlpool, a bleak village filled with gray mist, and a figure in the village.
There is a shepherd who believes in fate, Pierre. Berry, with Lumian's friend Azema. Liziye, everyone raised their pale arms, as if they were shouting silently.
Lumian also saw his half-floored two-story house, and saw Auror sitting quietly on the orange roof with his knees in his arms.
Lumian no longer resisted the occurrence of hallucinations.
He probably understood what was going on:
As the figure entered other dream fragments, the mutation of the Black Tomb became even more powerful, and it contained the power of the Death Realm, "awakening" the villagers of Kordu Village in the seal.
These villagers were already dead, with only soul fragments left, and they would naturally be affected by the power of the death realm.
This realization made Lumian feel the pain, sadness and bitterness that he had not seen for a long time.
He "looked" at Auror, who was wearing thick blond hair, light blue eyes, and a light blue dress, without trying to fight against the invisible force of death.
"He walked up to the woman." Amandina continued to explain responsibly.
That woman? Camus, Rhea, and Lugano all set their sights on the corresponding dream fragments.
Arriving in Tizamo Town tonight, the lady in a long light-colored dress did not hear what Amandina was saying, only that the patrol team was looking at her.
Her spirit had a bad premonition, so she quickly turned her head and asked her companion:
"Dewajo, do you feel any malice?"
The man named Dewajo, dressed in a dark gray formal suit, slowly shook his head and said:
"No."
In the dream clip where Lumian and the others were, Amandina "explained" again with high emotions:
"He, that figure, stretched out his hand!
"His hand was pressed, and he pressed it on the woman's head!"
As soon as Amandina finished speaking, Devajo saw her companion, and the lady in the light-colored dress suddenly knelt down, kneeling on the ground, her expression stiff, and her face was extremely pale.
Toot!
In all the dream fragments, the cold and cold wind "whine" up.
Lumian "saw" Aurore on the orange-red roof and stood up, looking high into the sky with a confused expression, as if he sensed something.
She opened her mouth and said a passage almost instinctively.
Lumian did not know the corresponding language, but had heard something similar.
That is the language used by "Armor Shadow" Chen Tu, and it is the language of one or two words that Franka occasionally belongs to!
Although he couldn't understand it, perhaps because the two sides were connected at the soul level, Lumian still vaguely understood what his sister was saying.
She was muttering a sentence to herself:
"The immortal stroked my head and gave me immortality."
In the dream fragment where Dewajo was, the lady's hat in a light-colored long skirt with knees on her knees flew out.
On her neck, on the back of her hands, on the surface of her face, the pores opened one after another, and white feathers stained with pale yellow stains grew one after another.
Devajo looked at this scene with a solemn expression, and did not try to interrupt his companion's mutation, but took a few steps back.
He didn't understand what was happening, and although he had not yet sensed the malice directed at him, he still carefully distanced himself from the anomalous person.
The blue eyes of the lady wearing a light-colored long dress have lost focus, looking extremely confused and lifeless.
After just a few blinks of his eyes, the white feathers stained with light butter seemed to have their own consciousness and life, crazily coming out from the gaps in the fabric of the long skirt and between the hair.
Soon, ladies in long light dresses are wrapped in white feathers stained with light butter.
Her body became very light, gradually floating, becoming more and more illusory.
Her blue eyes looked at Dewajo, and her voice was empty and emotionally high, and she shouted:
"I have become a god! I am immortal!"
The monster covered in white feathers hovered above the Black Tomb, shouting continuously:
"I have become a god! I am immortal!"
In another dream clip, Lumian hears Aurore change his words.
She whispered with a somewhat fearful expression:
"Emerge into an immortal ......"
In the next second, the blurred monster with white feathers all over his body, and he could no longer see his original appearance, flew down towards the black tomb in his dream fragment.
She passed through the stone wall on the surface of the tomb and disappeared there.
Suddenly, the cold wind that had just risen stopped and froze.
The black tomb then shook significantly, and the door of the tomb, outlined by the hair-like gaps, made a heavy friction sound, as if someone was trying to push it open inside.
Aurore "in front of Lumian's eyes" and the village of Kordu "around" began to fade, as if erased by an eraser.
Lumian glanced at the tomb door that was slowly opening outward, and looked sideways at "Siso" Twanako in another dream fragment.
This dream projection was not surprised by the change just now, nor did he show any fear, but the tomb guards who had been quiet around him stood up one after another.
Wow, amidst the illusory sound of water, the door of the tomb of the black tomb was completely open.
With this change, all the dream fragments highlighted in the blur seem to be invisibly pulled and blended together.
Devajo, Reasa, Ivelista, "Siso" Tewanako, and the Tomb Keepers appeared in front of the Black Tomb at the same time, near Lumian and others.
"Hiso" Twanako laughed, as if he had long expected that some of the outsiders would become "gods", and expected that the door of the ancient tomb would open at this moment.
He took out a golden mask from inside his black robe.
The mask seemed to be made of pure gold, and the area around the eyes and on the face were smeared with white or black oil paint, which looked quite strange.
Twanako put the golden mask on his face, and then instead of retreating and fleeing like the other tomb keepers, he ran towards the black tomb, towards the open door of the tomb.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Lumian heard a clear heartbeat.
That came from inside the black tomb.
(End of this chapter)