Chapter 129 You Are the Mothman, Right?

It was like a horrible wound left on the body of a giant beast named Mansu. Through the dark and shining flesh and blood, we could see the hideous bones inside... Two thick white bones that were curved and sharp like ivory protruded from the ground and extended nearly a hundred feet upward. The sharp ivory was at the top and crossed like swords.

These two huge ivory bones reflecting the cold winter moon were the edges of the door. The edges of the door pierced inward with sharp and separated bone spurs like sharp teeth and thorns. These bone spurs intertwined and clashed to form two twisted and deformed bone door panels.

At this moment, the door was slightly open, and the light of the house leaked out from the gap.

And there were endless shadows of the dead coming from all directions. They seemed to walk out of the woods, and seemed to descend from the sky, and seemed to rise from the ground. Only when they approached the pure white door, the outline of their bodies would gradually appear under the cold white light reflected by the bone door.

Watson knew that this was the Pure White Gate, but he still replied blankly: "What are you looking at? I didn't see anything."

"That's right, you haven't even completed the first-level secret teachings yet. You have to be promoted to the second-level secret master before you can see the true appearance of the Pure White Gate. Remember, behind the Temple of the Wheel is the Pure White Gate leading to the next area of ​​Mansu." Krovit continued: "But this passage is crowded with dead people going to this gate. If we want to pass through this gate, we must sacrifice our health to resist the bone-chilling cold caused by the lost dead."

"Well, I know."

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After the tour, Watson and Krovit were still lying on the same bed, their breathing rhythm was slow and long, and they seemed to be sleeping quietly.

In fact, Watson had already woken up the moment he left Mansu, but he remained asleep without opening his eyes... He didn't know if Clovit was awake at this moment, but logically speaking, the other party had been in and out of Mansu many times, and was an energetic heart-contact practitioner, so he should have woken up immediately.

But as a novice who was openly dreaming of Mansu for the first time, he should not show the awakeness of those who were familiar with going in and out of Mansu, so he continued to slow down the rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat, showing that his consciousness was still in his dream.

Watson listened to Clovit's shallow breathing, and his increasingly keen sense of touch due to molting seemed to be able to feel the breath coming towards him and the female hormones mixed in the air.

He heard a sound like turning over, and based on the rubbing sound fed back by the hearing and the information about the concave changes of the mattress fed back by the touch, he built a three-dimensional model of Clovit in his mind... The other party should be turning over and facing the outside of the bed at this moment, with his waist, knees and elbows bent, like a curled shrimp.

The little shrimp twitched suddenly in his sleep, and then quickly calmed down... This was the twitching of falling asleep.

Watson heard that Crovitt seemed to be mumbling in his sleep, the syllables of the words were unclear, and it was difficult to hear the true meaning... But it sounded very comfortable and reassuring, like a lullaby that a mother used to coax her child to sleep. He could not help but let down his inner defenses, take off the armor that armed himself, and quietly snuggle in his mother's warm embrace.

At the same time, the air seemed to have a very pleasant smell, not only the fragrance of female hormones infused into the male biological senses, but also a more intense and sweeter taste, like walking into a wine cellar deep underground, the aroma of grape wine leaked out from the oak barrels, filling the entire bedroom.

Watson felt as if he had plunged headfirst into a soft sea of ​​clouds, floating and sinking in the warm sea of ​​clouds like amniotic fluid... In a daze, he seemed to be able to hear his mother's whispers transmitted through his bones and flesh.

"John, what do you plan to do in the future after joining Crossroads Hospital?"

Watson suddenly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Crovitt's face had unknowingly approached him. She had a light smile on her face, and her eyes were rippling as if she had dropped eye drops made of red wine.

However, he still tasted a different taste from this smile... This was not Crovitt's usual carefree happiness that seemed a bit silly. The seemingly beautiful smile in front of her concealed resentful malice... This was not Crovitt, but Emma!

The twin sister took advantage of her sister's deep sleep and finally temporarily regained the right to use the body!

Watson suddenly woke up, as if he was startled. He rubbed his sleepy eyes in a daze, looked around blankly, and said belatedly: "Mansu... We are back from Mansu?"

"Yes, we are back. John, how do you feel about our dream journey?"

Watson seemed to still be confused after waking up. He sat up from the bed and thought for a moment before replying: "This journey feels very magical and wonderful... I never thought that there is such a mysterious world of Sichen hidden under the modern civilized world. Now I just feel that perhaps the myths and legends in our history, the obscure descriptions in those religions... may all be real situations that once existed."

"By the way, is it possible for us to interpret the truth from other myths and history and glimpse the secrets of Sichen?"

Crowett (Emma) smiled in approval and said: "Hey, John, your guess is absolutely correct. In the vast history, it is like spinning threads to peel off cocoons layer by layer to reveal the hidden truth. Removing the false and forged history and retaining the true dark information is the most orthodox path of esoteric practice.”

"According to the different truths hidden in different historical details, we can also glimpse different secrets of Si Chen and understand different secret transmissions of Si Chen. Sometimes the same secret transmission of the heart of the first level will be different because of the involvement of Different secret transmissions are derived from different secret transmissions... Repeatedly understanding the secret transmissions of the same level will not increase our sexual power in an additive manner, but it will allow us to know more mysteries of the world. "

Watson nodded thoughtfully, then silently stood up and left the bed, "Now that the dream walk is over, I will go back. Thank you Clovette for your help tonight... By the way, thank your sister Ai for me too. Ma.”

Clovette (Emma) also nodded with a smile, but when Watson put her palm on the doorknob and was about to turn away, she suddenly shouted:

"John!"

Watson turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Emma's smiling eyes shone with a cunning and clever light, and she said confidently: "John, you are actually the Mothman."