33. Immortal Drunkenness (16)
It seems that this day is really iron-hearted, and wants to trap me in this Moon Palace.
Now that she has come to this, she can only accept her fate.
However, some of the feelings and hatreds that should be resolved still have to be broken early!
A hint of killing intent flashed in the corner of her eyes, and she waved her cloud sleeves and went straight to the world.
By the time I returned to my old cottage, everything had changed.
The courtyard was overgrown with withered grass, and the flowers she had carefully watered yesterday had long since become a pile of plaster, and the fence was full of withered vines and blackened moss.
A strong sense of strangeness made her afraid to lift her feet and step into the house.
She paused for a long, long time.
"Crunch. ”
The old wooden door behind him was pushed open.
She turned her head sharply and looked at the man, and the light in her eyes ...... It went dark in an instant.
The bamboo basket in Sister-in-law Chen's hand slammed into the ground, and the wild fruits were scattered.
"Chang...... Lady Chang'e!" Sister-in-law Chen's shocked words were not good.
"It's me, Sister-in-law Chen!"
"You're finally back! Do you know that in the past six months, Si Yi has traveled all over the world to find you!"
Half!
Chang'e suddenly woke up, one day in heaven and one year on earth.
Although she was in a coma for only one night, the world has long been a matter of things!
"And where is he now?"
"A few days ago, he went to the west, saying that he was looking for the Queen Mother of the West, Chang'e Niangzi, where have you been these days!" Sister-in-law Chen's eyes were filled with tears.
"Sister-in-law, where is Fengmeng now?" Chang'e's tone suddenly became very indifferent, and it was cold that she had never experienced before.
"Fengmeng? hey...... He's crazy!"
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On the banks of the long river, the water is still flowing and crystal clear.
On the shore of the lake, a man dressed in rags, his hair scattered and intertwined, withered grass, and fallen leaves were caught in the green silk, and the man with a gray face was jumping up and playing alone.
He kept muttering, "Elixir of Immortality...... Fly, fly, fly......"
Chang'e waved her sleeves angrily and knocked the man away.
"Ahhh
"Fengmeng, do you remember me?"
Chang'e's indifferent tone came into Feng Meng's ears, and he trembled with fright, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him.
"No...... Don't remember, you...... You're a bad person...... Go away, go away!"
Chang'e sneered, "In the past, you didn't hesitate to break into the night for the sake of immortal medicine, and even wanted to strangle me to death!
She cast a spell in her hand, and the white silk satin wrapped Fengmeng fiercely, hanging in the air, and every time Fengmeng struggled, the white silk was more than three points into the bone.
"Master, I was wrong...... cough cough cough ...... I was wrong, you let me go!"
If you know today, why bother in the first place!
Chang'e was full of murderous intent in her heart, if it weren't for him, why would she and Si Yi be on their own side!
Her palm shook, and the white silk instantly entered her bones, the blood stained the river red, and the pebbles were full of fishy minced meat.
In the past, she hated killing the most, and she wanted to vomit when she smelled blood. But today, she has never had a trace of pity, and she just wants to put Meng to death.
A touch of incense ashes, the hour has come.
Chang'e never thought that time would pass so quickly, and before she could find Si Yi, she was forbidden and brought back to the Moon Palace. Wait until the next reincarnation, and it will be another year on earth.
That night, the Queen Mother of the West came to the Moon Palace and gave Chang'e a beam of Xuanguang, which Si Yi begged for her!
On the day of the full moon on the fifteenth day of August in the world, you can sprinkle the light and meet Si Yi in the world for a while.
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Later generations weaved a story about you stealing food and not dying, and over time it became a legend, and even changed the moon festival originally scheduled for August 15 to the Mid-Autumn Festival. He rubbed his numb hands.
"The lord is smart. ”
"The Queen Mother of the West is a kind lord, this day in heaven and on earth for a year, every day I will give you half a stick of incense and Si Yi for a moment of affection, if it were me, I would be content to die!"
The tone of carefree banter is mixed with half a point of envy, if there is a god who is willing to give her such an opportunity, even if it is half a day, she is willing to exchange her life.
Chang'e's face was full of wry smiles: "I only met him five times, and he died of depression." Me and him...... In the end, it will be a calamity for each other. ”
"Now that the story is over, it's time to get down to business!" Say, what kind of dreams do you want?"
"I heard that Yang Qi once came to look for you, I don't know what kind of dream he built?" Chang'e poured herself a glass of turbid wine and drank it all again.
Yang Qi was her first guest after becoming a dream builder, at that time she was just an eight or nine-year-old girl, she didn't like to talk much, and always liked to hide behind Shu Bai and hold the corner of his clothes.
On that day, a firelight illuminated the dim blue Yun Mengze, who couldn't open his eyes without worrying about being stabbed, and his whole body was hot and red, so he hurriedly hid behind Shu Bai.
Shu Bai waved his long sleeves, and saw that the fireball gradually took on a human shape, and then greeted Shu Bai politely.
It was a worry-free worldly affair, and she couldn't understand the conversation between the two gods, but she only knew that Shubai asked her to build a dream for the big fireball called Yang Qi.
In the dream, you have to retrieve the divine consciousness of a sister, and then twist it into a strand, rebuild the divine form, send it to the underworld, and count it in the book of life and death, so that you can be reincarnated and reincarnated as a new person.
"Why don't you resurrect this sister?" and his bulging eyes were filled with great doubts.
Shu Bai just chuckled and rubbed her head, "Because Brother Yang Qi has his mission to do, if he completely resurrects that sister, there will be a big problem, so ah, I can only let that sister live in human form, so that Brother Yang Qi can see my sister come every day and give my sister warmth." And as long as my sister thinks about her big brother, when she looks up, she sees it. ”
He nodded as if he didn't understand, "Then it seems to be pretty good!"
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"I see. Chang'e's eyebrows and eyes stretched, as if she was envious.
"So......" looked at her with a raised eyebrow, waiting for her reply.
"Half-life divine consciousness, you can extract it at will. ”
As soon as Chang'e said this, she was originally a little impatient, and her heart was full of joy.
The temptation of half a lifetime of divine consciousness is great, but with so much divine consciousness, I am afraid that the dream to be built is not an ordinary dream!
"Say, He Meng?"
"No dreams. ”
This answer is quite unexpected, neither worry-free, but I can't imagine that there is no dream to build?
Didn't you come to trick her?
People who come to trade in wine shops, gods, demons, and ghosts are all three-point divine consciousness to build a seven-point dream, she is good, just give me the story for nothing, and give me the divine sense so generously!
It's really weird!
"Yi's reincarnation is very good in the world, and the king of Hades promised me that he would not let him repeat the mistakes of the past, and that his life would be smooth and peaceful, and that loved ones would always be by his side. ”
"He's so good...... I don't want to, but when Tianpeng traded with you, I didn't tell the story, and today I am repaying his kindness, making up the story, and by the way, giving those useless divine consciousness to those who are more in need than me. ”
In the latter sentence, Chang'e accentuated her tone, which was very meaningful.
In the entire Heavenly Palace, everyone knew that the Dream Builder did not have to worry about using forbidden techniques to collect divine consciousness in order to resurrect a person!
Chang'e knows it.
Divine consciousness is indeed a bit redundant for a lonely person trapped in the Moon Palace.
I was a little speechless, and I didn't know what to say, but I saw Chang'e Yu pointing to cast a spell, and her divine consciousness slowly flowed out from her heart, sparing her fingertips.
"Take it!"
After being stunned for a while, he slowly took it and put it in the palm of his hand.
When she looked up, she was the only one left in the liquor store.
She walked to the inner chamber and put the divine consciousness in her hand into the crystal clear bottle, and rose another line.
Tianpeng, I really don't know if you are lucky or unlucky?
She sighed for a long time, a song of eternal life, and she was intoxicated for the rest of her life!