Chapter 22: The Little Girl
Is there two Jiang Li now?
The scene of the car accident.
Jiang Li, who had some acne marks and a black mole on his face, stood aside tremblingly, looking at the little girl who fell to the side.
It all happened so suddenly that no one saw it, but it was a little sad that such a young and lovely child had suffered such a thing!
The most surprising thing is that Jiang Li, who returned from the soul world as a bystander, watched all this, in his memory, he was seriously injured and died, but now everything seems to be reversed.
"Big brother!" a sweet voice echoed in Jiang Li's ears.
Jiang Li turned his head, it was the little girl, the cute seven-year-old girl with pigtails.
"Big brother, let's go!"
Without waiting for Jiang Li to react, the little girl had already pulled Jiang Li away from the scene of the car accident. Jiang Li didn't resist, to be precise, he couldn't resist, he was brought to the door when he came out.
The little girl gently pulled the door, and if Jiang Li remembered correctly, he was pushing it at the time.
The door is open!
Jiang Li saw the mirror again, at this time, he was no longer clean and handsome, but his face was covered with blood, and it was exactly what he saw before he was about to descend into the soul realm.
"Big brother, it's time for you to wake up!"
The little girl said to Jiang Li with a smile.
When he opened his eyes, Jiang Li saw the little girl again. It's just that now she is wearing the same clothes as people in the soul world.
The little girl was still smiling at Jiang Li.
Damn, I can't wake up yet, what the hell is this? Jiang Li suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart, and if the dream lasted for a long time, it would turn into a nightmare. He even felt that the little girl's smile was a little eerie now, because he was trapped inside.
"Big brother!" At this time, the little girl put away her smile, and her pink little hand shook in front of Jiang Li's eyes.
"Don't you remember me?" the little girl suddenly pouted, and it was clearly a little emotional.
Jiang Li is still confused, whether it is a dream or reality now, it is right to see that the soul world is around here, but why does all this feel so strange?
What about the Master?
"Boy Jiang, how is it? This dream journey is going well, right?"
Said the master, the master arrived.
It seems that he has woken up from his dream, but what is the matter with the little girl?
"Master, big brother doesn't seem to remember Mo'er!" the little girl cried to the Venerable in White.
"Mo'er, it's not that the big brother doesn't remember you, he just slept stupidly. The Venerable One in White comforted the little girl.
Jiang Li on the side looked at the old and the young with a black line on his face, and dared to treat him as an idiot who couldn't speak. He just had too many questions, and he didn't ease them up for a while.
"Master, what's going on with all this?" Jiang Li looked at the little girl who had quieted down and said to the Venerable in White.
"You mean this little girl? Her name is Meng Xiaomo, and she is a dreamer. You can come out of your dreams smoothly thanks to her. The Venerable in White said.
"Isn't she ...... too?"
Jiang Li looked at the little girl with a look of regret, if this is really the soul realm, and the people here are all soul bodies, it means that the little girl has ......
Jiang Li once tried her best to save her, but she didn't expect her to say goodbye to that colorful world. It's really sad and lamentable!
"What do you think she is? The Dream Maker is an existence that wanders between the human realm and the soul realm, and even the laws of the Heavenly Dao cannot be restrained, so do you think the Dream Maker is so good?" said the Venerable in White.
Although it was not clear, Jiang Li still sighed at the mystery and strength of the dreamer.
"Big brother, thank you for saving Mo'er that day. If Mo'er is injured, her aunt will punish Mo'er for facing the wall for a hundred years.
It was the master who asked me to make a dream for you, Mo'er liked the big brother in her heart, so in the dream Mo'er died for the big brother. This is Mo'er's wish, if I have to choose again, Mo'er is willing to be punished by her aunt and face the wall, and she will not let her eldest brother get hurt again. ”
After babbling and talking, Jiang Li seemed to understand a little, but he seemed to be a little confused.
That is to say, Meng Xiaomo is a dreamer, and then she came to the human world, and at the moment when she was about to be hit by a car, she happened to be saved by the kind-hearted Jiang Li.
Then in order to thank the kind-hearted elder brother Jiang Li, Meng Xiaomo returned to the soul world again somehow, and created a dream for Jiang Li to reproduce the scene.
In the dream, Meng Xiaomo, in order to express her gratitude to Jiang Li's eldest brother, was knocked down by a car instead of him.
Uh! This seems to be a dream! What a mess!
To be honest, Jiang Li did have a dream, that is, to be a screenwriter, because he felt that the plot created by the current screenwriter was more bloody and more bloody.
However, today, when he was made again today, he found that all this may be a true portrayal of his heart. So, he finally mustered up the courage and made a decision that he thought was right, that is, to get rid of the idea of being a screenwriter, because he might make more blood.
"Hey, what are you thinking?"
Jiang Li's thoughts were interrupted by a neutral voice from the white-clothed Venerable. Previously, after Jiang Li heard Meng Xiaomo's self-description, he looked incredulous, frowning for a while, smirking for a while, and thinking it was a mental disorder if he didn't know!
"No, Master, I just want to ask, when will I wake up from my dream? Maybe I haven't dreamed for a long time, and I'm too excited, so I still feel a little unfinished. ”
Jiang Li laughed insolently as he spoke. Laughing and saying loudly:
"Hahaha! This dream is so cool, I'll give me ten more!"
The white-clothed Venerable and Meng Xiaomo on the side all looked at Jiang Li who was almost crazy inexplicably.
The white-clothed Venerable felt that maybe Jiang Li had cultivated too hard in the Soul Realm, was too depressed, and had been holding back for too long, after all, he was a young man, and his firepower was strong!
Meng Xiaomo may be thinking that the eldest brother must be too fond of this dream he created, which can be seen from the smile on his face. However, will the big brother be stupid by the dreams he made! Blame yourself, you should have told the big brother first, those are all dreams, and the current Mo'er is real.
"Enough laughing, Ginger boy?"
Suddenly, the white-clothed Venerable was colored.
"Master, really, it's so serious to dream, smile for ten years, you should smile more, don't boss make a face!" Jiang Li said with a hippie smile.
The Venerable in White was speechless. It seems that this kid can't tell the difference between the reality of the dream, so he can only take the most direct way!
Syllable!
A crisp voice sounded, yes, a slap in the face!
"Master, what are you doing?"
Meng Xiaomo was stunned by the sudden slap from the white-clothed Venerable, and shouted at the white-clothed Venerable with a pout.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Mo!" the white-clothed Venerable said apologetically, "You are the source of his journey back and forth between dreams and reality, and only when your emotions fluctuate greatly can he completely break free from dreams." ”
As he spoke, Jiang Li's confused feeling quickly dissipated. He looked at Shizun with a puzzled expression, and the cute little girl who was standing beside Shizun.