Chapter 227: Dream Space
The surroundings are quiet, the air is getting colder, and the temperature seems to drop instantly.
Although Qing Lingyun didn't move, she wasn't defenseless, she suspected that this young mage was the nightmare, or that the young mage around her had a lot to do with that nightmare, she didn't believe in the man who fought with her, but she really couldn't figure out some things.
"If I nodded, would you kill me immediately?" The young mage's voice was still so light and light, and he didn't care about the words of the light spirit.
"Maybe, maybe not. ”
"That nightmare is a man of great love and hate, and there are two limits in his world, which are not so easy to deal with, and neither of us may be his opponents. Of course, if you want to go all out, I don't know the outcome, but will you?" the young mage avoided the topic and moved on, "So, I think we need to at least work together before we can solve this problem, do you say?"
"Okay, as you said, we need to work together, so what do you need me to do? Find that nightmare? I don't think you're going to arrange that. ”
"I'll find out the nightmare. The young mage said softly, "Nightmare has a deep grudge against the people of this mountain village, and if you want to lure him out, the people of this mountain village are the best choice, in fact, who is not, the one who can attract a person's greatest attention is sometimes not necessarily the beloved person, but the person who hates the most." ”
The young mage didn't know whether he was talking to himself or what he was saying, so he walked into a house that was relatively dilapidated and could be seen to be around for a long time. Qing Lingyun also walked in, only to see the young mage lying on his back on a wooden bed next to him.
"I'll take him to my dreams later, and you can do it. The young mage glanced at Qing Lingyun, then slowly closed his eyes.
"Do you know that you might die?"
"It's a bit risky, but it's also the best way, nightmare nightmare, the biggest thing that can attract his attention is the dream, I can see him when I enter the dream, as for whether I can take him out of the dream, you will help me, won't you?" The young mage didn't pay any attention to the light rhyme, his eyes were already closed peacefully, and he soon fell into the dream.
Qing Lingyun shook her head helplessly, took out the book of life from her body, and wrote and drew on the book of life, and then a picture appeared on the book of life, the picture in the book of life is this mountain village, but the mountain village that appears in the book of life is not the mountain village you see now, but a normal mountain village, people come and go, and the smoke rises. However, the clothing of these people is not the current era, but the clothing of the ancients from I don't know how many years ago.
Soon among these pedestrians, Qing Lingyun saw the figure of the young mage, this should be the dream of the young mage, but the dream he entered was many years ago, and I don't know if it was the era when the nightmare was born or twenty years after the nightmare was born, or forty years later.
From the young mage's story, Qing Lingyun learned that the nightmare appeared three times, and one time was naturally when he was born, when he was still a baby, chased and killed by the villagers, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, or dead, but if he died, then who were the two people who appeared twenty years later and forty years later?
There is also the second appearance of the young man twenty years later, a twenty-year-old young man does not feel very good, but when the young man returned to this mountain village, he was a court official, at that time, a court official was a very important thing for an ordinary mountain village, at least in ancient times when the emperor was far away, an official could be similar to the emperor.
The third time that nightmare appeared was forty years later, and the young man who appeared forty years later was a nightmare, or that young man, or someone else's false name, and so on.
So until now, I don't know if the nightmare that the young mage said really exists!
"Maybe you really exist, maybe you don't exist, but I don't have to let you give me the answer, I'll look for the answer!" Qing Lingyun murmured softly, and suddenly threw up the book of life in his hand, a faint light flickered, Qing Lingyun jumped and jumped towards the book of life, and the whole person immediately entered the book of life, and the next moment appeared in the mountain village that was already in the book of life.
Qing Lingyun frowned, at this time, Qing Lingyun was already in the world in the book of life, the clothes on her face had changed, and she had become an ethereal robe, standing in the middle of the road had attracted the attention of many people, but what made Qing Lingyun care was not the eyes of those people on herself, but the scene she saw around, this was not a mountain village at all, but a town, and she was on the street of the town at this time.
Could it be that the guidance of the Book of Destiny is wrong?
When Qing Lingyun was hesitating, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, it turned out to be the young mage, he was coming out of a place at this time, and he was driven out with a broom.
"Shopkeeper, please, my wife is about to give birth, so you can send charity, give me some medicine on credit first. The young mage watched the man who looked like the shopkeeper prayed and prayed, and even knelt down to plead, but the shopkeeper ignored it at all, kicked it open, and overturned the young mage's body.
"I'll give you credit, who will give me credit, go and go, don't pester me if you don't have money, I still have to do business." The shopkeeper shouted, as if he was afraid that the young mage would come to make trouble again, and immediately said again, "I warn you, if you entangle me again, I will report it to the official." ”
Sure enough, the young mage did not continue to entangle, but with a desolate and miserable look on his face, he got up from the ground after a while, ignored the gazes of pedestrians on the road, and staggered away, but when he passed by his side, Qing Lingyun clearly heard him say a word: "What should I do, the lady has a difficult birth, there is no money to buy medicine, the lady, my poor lady!"
How could this be? Looking at the figure of the young mage leaving, Qing Lingyun frowned, this seems to be something wrong, what role does the young mage play in this world? After thinking about it, Qing Lingyun also followed.
I followed the man who was like the young mage for a while before returning to a mountain village, and when I just arrived at the entrance of the village, Qing Lingyun had already noticed it, this was exactly the same as the mountain village I saw that was less controlled by nightmares, it seemed that this was this place, and this mountain village was exactly the same as what I saw in the book of fortunes!
But this is when the child was born, or twenty years later, or forty years later, from the mountain village I saw in the real world, it should be the same as the mountain village forty years later, why is it the same as forty years ago?
Or is there something in it that you don't know yet?
Qing Lingyun didn't think clearly, there were too many mysteries around herself, around this mountain village.
Qing Lingyun didn't look like so much, seeing that the man in front of him who was like a young mage had walked in lonely, and then a woman came over and pulled him as he walked and said, "Zhang's family, didn't you go to buy medicine, why have you been there for so long, your lady is about to die of pain, why don't you hurry up and take a look." ”
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go now, I'll go now. As soon as the young mage heard the woman's words, he woke up from a dream and smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly ran forward, and Qing Lingyun could see very clearly that the house they walked into was the house that the young mage had taken him to in the real world.
This book was first published in Reading Rim