Chapter 229: Lost Dreams
Blood rain fell from the sky, this is a blessing or a curse, no one knows, standing in the small mountain village, watching the sky continue to fall red raindrops, Mi Xiaosong looked calm. Stretched out his hand, he received a drop of red rain, the rain fell on the palm of his hand, broke with a pop, and turned into countless droplets, but what made Mi Xiaosong puzzled was that after the blood-colored raindrops melted, they did not leave any red traces in his palm.
"The blood rain is invisible, why is this?" Qinglingyun murmured softly, is the blood rain invisible because the avenue has not been completed? The avenue has not been completed, is the Hades not the last reincarnation, or is this newborn child not the Hades?
Qing Lingyun saw it, and a group of people quickly gathered from all directions, gathered in front of the door, and shouted that this family wanted the family to call out the newborn child, because the child had just been born, and the village was full of blood, which was obviously a bad omen, if the child grew up, it must be a sea of fire, and it would affect their entire village.
But the child is his own child, how can he be willing to hand over the child as a parent, this is his own flesh and blood.
So the man of the family stood at the door with a big knife in both hands, and threatened the villagers: "If any of you dare to touch my child, I will fight for him." ”
Sure enough, those villagers were threatened, and they didn't dare to come forward, but they didn't want to stop there, so they surrounded the family, planning to report to the government and let the government take the child away, at least not to let the child stay in their own village.
Of course, the family knew what these villagers thought, and he didn't know why the birth of his child caused a vision of heaven and earth, but what could he do? Now he could stop these villagers, but when the officers and soldiers arrived? What other way could he stop him? Do they really want to hand over their own children? They all knew very well that if this child was handed over, he would definitely die, and even those people would directly throw their children into the furnace in the form of getting rid of the demons, and when the time came, they would burn them to death.
Thinking that their children would face this kind of misfortune, the family finally planned to be the most protective, taking advantage of the night besieging the villagers to doze off, the two secretly sent the child away, wanting to leave this place with the child from now on.
But one of the villagers was woken up, and soon the villagers were chasing down the family with torches.
In desperation, the family decided to put the child in a haystack, and then the couple left with an empty quilt to lure the villagers away.
The strange thing is that the child did not cry or make trouble, but stayed there quietly, and seemed to know what his parents were doing, and when he saw that the family had led away the villagers, and finally committed suicide by throwing himself into the river by a lake, the villagers thought that the child was also dead, and planned to stop there.
The night had quieted down, and the whole village was almost in the water, and then Qing Lingyun slowly walked up to the child, and looked at the infant child, and he even smiled at himself.
"Little guy, everyone else regards you as bad luck and a disaster, and you can still laugh because of it. Qing Lingyun picked up the child, and the child was still giggling at her, and laughing so happily, so innocently, "Well, since I have brought you into this world, I can't sit idly by and ignore you." Although those people killed your parents, but they have a reason, I will not interfere, and you will deal with the grievances and grievances yourself when you grow up. ”
"I know you may have abilities that I don't know now, but you're still young, these things are not suitable for you to do, can I take you away?" Qing Lingyun looked at the child in her arms and kept squeaking, and even showed a happy smile, "Oh good, I'll take you away." ”
With the child, Qing Lingyun left this mountain village and went to a place that no one knew.
Still in that house, in the real space, the light spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and the book of life in front of him fell in his hand.
After a while, Qing Lingyun came to her senses, and her eyes fell on the young mage on the bed, and her expression could not be calm for a long time.
"Is this the trajectory of everything?" whispered to Lingyun, who was the Ange child she saw? the man in front of him, or his past life, or who was it?
"Are you really just trying to get me involved in this for the sake of nightmares?"
After a moment of silence, Qing Lingyun got up and left the house, and followed the route in her memory to the small river where the child was found, and it was still a familiar scene, as if hundreds of years had passed, and this place was still the same scene.
Walking to the place where the child was found, Qing Lingyun squatted down, and there was a pile of grass on the ground, and the child was in this grass. Qing Lingyun was about to leave, when she suddenly found that there seemed to be something in the grass. Pushing aside the grass, Qing Lingyun saw that it was a box inside.
Curiously took the box and opened it, Qing Lingyun just saw a book inside, and a few words were written on it: Maoshan Taoism!
Qing Lingyun also wanted to find out if there was anything else, but there was nothing else besides this book, and Qing Lingyun couldn't help but start recalling the scene she saw in that world, as if she didn't find this book when she picked up the child, that is, this book should not have been put there at that time, or after she left.
But who is the one who put down the book?
Then Qing Lingyun searched for it again, and searched for a long time along the river, including the place where the couple jumped into the river, but the result was the same, and there was no gain.
"Is it just this book?" stood by the river, her expression calm, her mind full of everything she had experienced in that world. Slowly raising her hand, a drop of red liquid fell gently, shattered in the palm of her hand, and turned into countless water droplets, and finally the red water droplets disappeared, leaving no trace of silence.
It's the same as in the dream!
"Like a dream, am I in reality, or am I in a dream?" chuckled lightly, as if she had mixed with her dreams, was the world she just saw a dream?
Standing by the river for a while, Qing Lingyun suddenly jumped into the water, what she remembered, the couple jumped down in this position, so she followed this road, this position to re-experience their experience!
Being in the water, Qing Lingyun only felt that her body Sun Jing had entered an unusually cold world, the surrounding water wrapped her body completely, and every inch of her body felt this familiar temperature, as if there were still people by her side, looking at herself, who was it, that couple? or ...... Qing Lingyun didn't know who it was, and she didn't want to find out who it was, she only knew that if she wanted to wake up from the dream, she had to figure out which was her dream and who was the one who dreamed for herself......
Going down the river, Qing Lingyun didn't know where she had floated, and when she woke up, she was already lying on a grass, green grass, the breeze was slow, and dandelion flowers were floating in the wind, Qing Lingyun opened her eyes, raised her hand, and blocked the sunlight above her head, a dandelion flower fell on her fingertips, the fine hair lint was shining, and before she could catch the fleeting aura, the dandelion had flown away......
This book was first published in Reading Rim