Chapter 149: The Man in the Dream

"I told you to sleep, so that you don't have a brain!"

In the past two days, Nan Hangyuan has been chasing Nan Linxuan non-stop, as if it is a conditioned reflex, in fact, when he saw Nan Linxuan, he thought of the man in white that night, and the new theory was inevitably a little afraid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If Nan Qingmo really had three longs and two shorts, even if he killed Nan Linxuan, it would be useless, after all, she was the king of the next generation of their southern Xinjiang.

"Oh, my father, if you beat your son again, he will die!"

Nan Linxuan wailed aggrievedly, but his body didn't move, he honestly let his father beat and kick him, but it didn't hurt, he knew that his father just wanted him to have a longer memory.

"Okay, Hangyuan, the girl is fine, don't beat and scold him anymore."

Seeing that Nan Hangyuan was still not angry, Nan Zhengjiang hurriedly stopped him, his daughter hadn't woken up yet, if he broke Nan Linxuan again, it would be a big deal.

"I'll see if he has a long memory!"

Nan Hangyuan slapped Nan Linxuan on the back again, and then sat down breathlessly, looking at Nan Linxuan with an aggrieved and well-behaved face.

Seeing this, Nan Linxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes quietly, thinking to himself, his father beat him, and he was tired like this, this ...... You can't blame him.

"You bastard boy dare to roll your eyes!"

"Dad, I was wrong!"

Unfortunately, Nan Hangyuan happened to take Nan Linxuan's big eyes into his eyes, so he raised his hand and made a gesture to fight, which frightened Nan Linxuan and hurriedly held his head with both hands, saying that he really didn't dare anymore.

On the side, Nan Zhengjiang couldn't stop persuading, if Nan Qingmo was awake, he would definitely feel strange, when did Uncle Cousin's temper be so big, and her father, who would be furious at every turn, became so kind?

However, Nan Qingmo is now immersed in a dream that makes her unable to extricate herself, not because it is too wonderful to extricate herself, but because it is too painful to get out by herself.

And this dream is too real, so real that Nan Qingmo can't tell whether he is awake or not.

……

Under the bright moonlight, a purple figure anxiously circled in place, and in the end, he simply sat on the ground, looking around him helplessly.

The Valley of the Dead is full of bright flowers and plants, and there is a desperate sadness everywhere, Nan Qingmo can't tell how many times she has been in the same place, no matter what, she just can't get out of here.

"Ah...... It's okay now, not only did I not find the medicine, but I also got lost, what can I do? ”

Nan Qingmo pouted unhappily, and looked around again, she clearly remembered that she left like this when she came, why, but now she can't get out.

Moreover, the marks she made before are still here, why can't she find her original way?

"Brother Su, am I so useless, originally, I still thought that if I can cure your face, you will definitely accept my ...... slowly"

Nan Qingmo lowered his head a little sadly, although Brother Su had always said that he had long since remembered what had happened at the beginning, but it didn't matter.

She is confident that as long as she heals his face, Brother Su will definitely be able to like her again, and she will definitely be able to.

"Giggle......

Nan Qingmo sat leaning against the tree, but suddenly heard a string of somewhat vague laughter, this laughter sounded like a little girl's laughter, with some ethereal, and the hairs on Nan Qingmo's back couldn't help but stand up.

"Who is it!?"

Nan Qingmo immediately stood up and looked around vigilantly, but she found that except for the two poisonous snakes with black red flowers hanging on the tree in the east, they were dozing off, and no one else was there.

Therefore, in response to her, there was only a light evening breeze, and the tireless chirping of crickets, and nothing else.

"It's weird."

Nan Qingmo sat back again, wrapping his arms around his legs, I don't know if it was because of the growth of cold herbs, the night in the Valley of the Dead was a little cold, and the cold Nan Qingmo wanted to shiver.

"Come on, come after me!"

In the distance, the little girl's voice floated over again, Nan Qingmo couldn't help but feel a spirit, I heard that there are undead in the Valley of the Dead, this voice can't be from the undead, right?

However, thinking so, Nan Qingmo shook his head negatively, and said that the people who died here at that time were all ill-intentioned pharmacists and doctors, how could children follow and enter here.

"Sister, why don't you chase me?"

Nan Qingmo was falling into deep thought, and suddenly, the little girl's voice was getting closer and closer, as if ......

Right in front of yourself!

Nan Qingmo shrank suddenly, clenched his fists tightly, looked down, and found that there was a little girl standing in front of him with a bloody face.

"Sister, chase me."

The little girl grinned, blood kept flowing out of her mouth, and some of them splashed on Nan Qingmo's skirt, Nan Qingmo was frightened and retreated, but behind her was a tree, and it took more than a dozen people to hug such a thick tree.

She had nowhere to run.

"Sister, you're chasing me, hurry."

The little girl was still smiling, the blood in her mouth was dripping under her feet, but her outstretched little hand did not see the white and tender skin, and what caught Nan Qingmo's eyes was only Sen Sen's white bones.

"Help!"

The little girl was approaching step by step, Nan Qingmo trembled and hugged herself together, not knowing what to do, but at this time, there was a sudden flute sound not far away.

"Brother Su!"

Nan Qingmo looked up in surprise, looking for the direction where the flute came from, there would be no mistake, she had heard this song, it was blown to her by Brother Su at that time, and it was Brother Su who came to save her!

"Brother Su, wait for me, Brother Su, I'm here!"

Nan Qingmo didn't know where he got the courage, and he didn't care about the weird little girl in front of him, so he stood up suddenly and ran away, heading in the direction where the flute came from.

She knew that Brother Su would definitely not let her go, Brother Su was the best!

"Sister, are you going to leave me behind?"

Nan Qingmo ran and ran, but she felt that the corners of her clothes were being pulled, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was the palm that only had white bones left, holding her skirt tightly.

"Sister, isn't it good for us to be together forever?"

Nan Qingmo couldn't move immediately, so she could only let the little girl smile evilly and pull herself closer little by little, at this time, the sound of the flute didn't know why it stopped abruptly, and Nan Qingmo suddenly felt a burst of despair in her heart.

"Sister, let's never be separated again."

"Ahh

Looking at the white bone palm that the little girl was about to cover her face, Nan Qingmo couldn't help but scream in horror, don't, she doesn't want to stay here, don't!

On the bed, the sleeping Nan Qingmo finally opened his eyes slowly after a sudden shock, and then burst into tears.

"Qing Ling ......"

The hoarse voice muttered a name, and Nan Qingmo only felt that he was about to lose his breath.

This name, which was forgotten by his own heart, finally resurfaced in front of him.

(To be continued.) )