"Whew-" Su Ling let out a long sigh of relief, holding the doorknob in his hand, and stood nervously outside his mother's door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When her mother was still alive, Su Ling never disturbed her when she was sleeping at night, because of her mother's illness, her nerves became very sensitive, and she slept very lightly, and the slightest movement would wake her up.

But now it's different, Su Ling knows that the person in the house is fake, a delusional illusion, but if she doesn't say goodbye to her mother now, I'm afraid she won't have a chance in her life. The regretful things that I couldn't do in my life can only be done in my dreams after death.

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open, and the cold moonlight poured on the bed, and the mother's eyes were closed and she fell asleep.

"Mother-" Su Ling called lightly.

The latter opened his eyes blankly, looked at the door sleepily, and found that it was Su Ling, so he smiled lovingly, and said softly: "What's the matter, you don't sleep so late?" Aren't you going to train tomorrow? With that, Su's mother sat up.

Su Ling walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took her mother's hand, rubbed it, and the same as in her memory, her slender fingers, in order to control this family, her skin had become a little rough, her nose was sore, and she said in a dumb voice: "Mother, how are you doing lately?" Did you eat on time? Is the illness getting better? Did you find my dad? Do you miss me so much? ”

Mother Su was stunned at first, then smiled gently, took Su Ling into her arms, gently rubbed the green silk of her heart, and said softly: "What's wrong with Ling'er today?" Seeing Ling'er every day is the happiest thing for my mother, my mother misses you every day, and so does your father, he must be watching the two of us silently somewhere in the sky. ”

Su Ling rubbed his head, found a suitable angle and lay in his mother's arms, like a well-behaved child, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Mother, maybe you won't be able to see me in the future, you have to take good care of yourself alone, don't save too much money, eat whatever you want, buy two beautiful clothes, and by the way, give my dad a good voice, I love you..."

Su's mother felt that her clothes were wet by something, and helped Su Ling to take a look, her face was full of tears, and her red eyes were still flowing, and she was so aggrieved that she was distressed, so she quickly helped her wipe it, and said distressedly while wiping: "Ling'er, what's wrong?" Why did you cry so well, did someone bully you outside, or did you encounter something difficult on the mission? Tell your mother, your mother will make the decision for you! ”

"No... It's not..."Su Ling shook his head like a rattle, sniffed and said, "No, no one bullied me." As he spoke, he hugged his mother tightly and muttered in a low voice: "I know you are fake, but no matter what, I thank you, this is really a very precious memory..."

"Ling'er, what are you talking about..."

"Mother, goodbye!"

As soon as Su Ling's farewell words fell, as the two tears fell on the sheets, the surrounding scenery changed all at once, and with a sound of brushing the ground, the mother, the bed, the room, the house with a single courtyard, and finally the Spirit Village, all turned into a light and shadow and dissipated, and only white light was left between heaven and earth.

Su Ling sat alone in the vast light, with nothing around him, as if his whole person was empty.

She was silent for a while, as if she had dried up the tears of this life before she spoke: "Is this poison undone?" ”

"Yes." White Tiger replied in a deep voice, "But it will take a little time for consciousness to return, and I will have to stay in this space for a while." ”

Hearing him say this, Su Ling raised his head and carefully looked at this space without a boundary, in fact, there was nothing to look at, it was empty, there was a white expanse everywhere, there was nothing, and the ground was covered with a layer of pure white fine sand, she twisted it and released it, so that it slowly flowed down from her fingers.

"What kind of place is this? Is it your own space? ”

"You made it, not me." Bai Hu said, "People who are separated from the psychedelic flower illusion will temporarily enter a state of emptiness, and the soul consciousness here will have its own little world, what your spiritual world is like, what is presented here." ”

"Eh-" Su Ling sighed as he looked farther away and asked, "I didn't expect my spiritual world to be like this." ”

"I didn't expect that either." The White Tiger sighed, "Your spirit... Too barren. ”

"Poor... Barren..."The corners of Su Ling's mouth twitched, and he held back his anger and asked, "What do you mean by this, you explain it to me clearly." ”

"Do you still need me to say it?" Baihu's tone was full of ridicule and jokes, "The spiritual world of the literati has poetry and songs, orchestral silk and bamboo; The spiritual world of officials has the court and the government; The spiritual world of the peasants has the farmer and the farmland. But your spiritual world is white, not barren? ”

White Tiger said word by word, what he said was reasonable, and Su Ling was also speechless, and then looked at his white and desolate world - it seemed that it was indeed as he said...

Angry, Su Ling didn't speak at all, just humming and playing with the sand alone.

However, Baihu only said the first half, but not the second half. The spiritual world not only represents a person's daily life, but also portrays the person's inner world. However, the profession of psychic is special, and there are no more bloody and violent scenes, and Su Ling grew up in the eyes and disgust of the villagers, and she knows better than anyone else the sinister and thin coldness of people's hearts, but the inner world has not been polluted because of this, and even the sand here is pure white......

Not long after the conversation between the two ended, Su Ling felt that the consciousness of the main body was gradually recovering, and his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the dim forest.

It may be the reason why he has been poisoned for too long, Su Ling was dizzy after getting up, but he didn't care about this, he touched his tears and got up to wake up Brother Wu and Shen Peng.

These two people were also poisoned by psychedelic flowers, but they were not as lucky as themselves, and they were woken up by a white tiger.

"Brother Shen! Brother Shen"

"Brother Wu! Brother Wu! ”

Su Ling shook one by one, but there was no response, and both of them had happy smiles on their faces, thinking that they had found the life they wanted in their dreams.

Su Ling sighed heavily, pinched, pinched, shouted, and shaked, all the methods that could be used were used, but these two goods just didn't wake up, seeing that time was pressing, maybe the heart would go into cardiac arrest in the next second.

"What can I do?" She snorted, spread her hands, and there was nothing she could do.

"You try to get the aura into their eyebrows, remember it's the aura!" White Tiger reminded.

"Reiki? But... Can ordinary people afford it? Su Ling frowned and hesitated.

The so-called aura is a highly concentrated aura of heaven and earth, everything in the world lives in the nourishment of this gas, but there is a difference in concentration, now to inject high-density aura into the two of them, Su Ling is afraid that their meridians will not be able to withstand it...