The lights in the village are endless, like a long dragon.

There were a lot of guys in fancy clothes out of the hut, each carrying a papier-mâché lantern, hugging Chang Ming and Bai Junye, circling around Tang Duannuan, and gradually moving away in different directions.

Xiao Cangming also began to become restless, and ran back along the road he had come from, as if he had already forgotten Ye Han's previous warning.

No, Xiao Cangming's appearance is a little strange, she stretched out her hands, as if she was holding something, but her hands were clearly empty.

"I have a lot of money and I can buy a lot of good food. ”

Xiao Cangming's voice came from the other end of the bridge, and her figure disappeared.

Ye Han also saw that two white puppies and a white kitten seemed to be fighting with each other.

The creature that looked like a turtle, but with a snake-like head, was lying comfortably by the river.

There was another strange little creature by the river, with a blue body, like a small lizard, who tried to cross the river, but returned several times without success.

Ye Han's mind was swirling with countless strange sounds, but the ringing of the bell was still clear, he became a little numb, and he was indifferent to all kinds of strange changes around him.

Seeing Chang Ming, Tang Duannuan, and Bai Junye leave one after another, Ye Han was always stunned.

"Ye Han, Brother Ye Han, Patriarch, what are you doing?"

There seemed to be a noise in his ears, which made Ye Han feel very irritable, he reached out and pushed the guy who was in the way away, and suddenly ran out into the distance.

The villages, the lights, and the people in strange costumes became more and more blurred in their eyes, and Ye Han found that he could go wherever he wanted with the stars.

He saw that Chang Ming was sitting in the small garden of the hospital at sunset, a middle-aged man pushing a wheelchair and pushing him around the garden, and a middle-aged woman was bending over to accompany him, laughing with him, the family of three was very harmonious and intimate, and the warmth made people a little envious.

Ye Han ran to the other side again, in front of him was a basketball court, the court was going on a fierce competition, surrounded by spectators, young people were full of enthusiasm, cheering and shouting, cheering for the clearly thin but clever monkey-like player on the court.

"White Night!White Night!White Night......

Vaguely hearing such a voice, Ye Han could see Bai Junye's existence, on the court, he was a soul-like existence, the core of the entire team, and the eyes of everyone on and off the court were watching him, he was the focus of this game, breaking through, making a layup, and making three points from a distance, like an NBA star possessed.

Bai Junye enjoyed this feeling very much, he smiled shyly but confidently, still not good at words, but with so many partners around him, he would never be lonely again, and he didn't have to stay alone in the corner day after day.

Ye Han was very relieved for Bai Junye, because in Bai Junye, he could feel his own shadow, and there were too many similarities between the two people.

A melody sounded in his ears, familiar and classic, Ye Han's eyes were attracted by the melody, and he trotted, chasing the location of the melody.

Not long after, the picture in front of Ye Han's eyes changed again, it was a hall that could accommodate thousands of people, the lights on the stage flickered alternately, and there was a beautiful girl dressed up to attend, under the spotlight, she was so dazzling.

Holding the delicate microphone in her fair hands, her demeanor was elegant and generous, she walked to the center of the stage, dancing to the moving melody, the moment she lifted the microphone, the intoxicating singing echoed throughout the hall, everyone listened quietly, without a trace of noise, Celine Dion personally went into battle, and that's it.

Ye Han stood in the corner, listening quietly, he saw the girl's appearance, that familiar face became clearer and clearer in his sight, it was Tang Duannuan, that's right, it was really Tang Duannuan, she was able to speak, and her singing voice was so graceful.

Ye Han was sincerely happy for her, this may be everyone's wish, inexplicably, the wishes of these people around him have become his wishes, Ye Han just stood in the corner, and he didn't even want this song to have an end.

"They...... What the hell is going on?"

Shi Nuoyu froze in place, looking at the people who ran out with horror, and the people around him disappeared one by one, disappearing into the distance, surrounded by those strangely dressed guys in this strange village.

Shi Nuoyu didn't know who he was chasing, and he couldn't stop anyone, because here, he couldn't use a trace of soul power, and so did others.

A guy dressed in white, like a ghost, floated past Shi Nuoyu, he also carried a lantern in his hand, gradually glanced into the distance, and seemed to look back at Shi Nuoyu.

"Haha...... I'm laughing to death, that fake is following you all the way, it's really painstaking!"

"What fakes, what follow us all the way?" Shi Nuoyu asked instinctively, his body trembling.

However, as soon as the words were finished, he was surprised by the words ringing in his ears, and he quickly searched around, and finally saw the familiar little boy on the small bridge behind him.

And the ghost in white from before suddenly sped up, as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

The little boy laughed heartily, and he also carried a lantern in his hand, hell!

Shi Nuoyu walked to the wooden bridge and approached the little boy, staring at the fleshy face that had already been deformed with a smile, and his brows were tightly knit.

"Is it your ghost?" Shi Nuoyu asked in a low voice, he had seen too much of this little boy's methods, what kind of things he couldn't do?

"Brother, how can you doubt me?" said the little boy, patting the dust and standing up, pretending to be aggrieved, and then stood by the little bridge with a lantern, staring at the candle in the papier-mâché lantern.

"If it's not you, why am I the only one who is awake, what the hell is going on with them, what did you do to them?" Shi Nuoyu was a little anxious.

The little boy turned his head and stared at Shi Nuoyu with his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Brother, you seem to be starting to get smarter, but I really didn't do it, I won't be so boring, if I really wanted to hurt them, they would have died a long time ago!"

The little boy withdrew his gaze, continued to stare at the candle flame in the lantern, and said coldly: "Brother, you seem to get along with them very well, this is not like your style." ”

Shi Nuoyu was stunned, he didn't know what the little boy was talking about, and what was his style?

"Oh, brother, do you want a lantern?" the little boy turned around and suddenly handed the lantern in his hand to Shi Nuoyu.