It's weird, a moment ago, I was still rubbing my twin's younger brother Xiaoguang's underwear, but at this moment I was swinging in the park, the swing stopped, and a young beauty ran over to wipe her sweat, where does the swing sweat? However, this beauty is really fragrant......

Xiaohua's nose moved slightly, greedily inhaling the familiar and reassuring fragrance of refreshing the spleen and lungs, which is a light fragrance unique to Dugu Fangfei.

A pair of slender and gentle hands gently caressed her cheeks, only staying for less than three seconds, but she was suddenly sucked in by a blue light-like vortex, leaving only a familiar and ethereal voice lingering in her ears, "Emperor Wei is reborn, and the world returns to the heart!" Xiaohua, I'm waiting for you in the nightmare......"

"Sister Fang Fei! Sister Fang Fei ......" Xiaohua shouted anxiously and suddenly woke up from her sleep...... Habitually looking at the head of the bed, his eyes were on the "little sun" on the construction site shining in from the small window of two feet square, and he searched around, in the small room of less than four square meters, even if he scanned back and forth dozens of times, there was still no figure of Dugu Fangfei.

In the small bookcase made by Xiaohua on the bedside, there are all the original manuscripts of the Nightmare series of novels written by Dugu Fangfei herself, and she will read them whenever she has free time. Xiaohua thinks that her self-control ability is many times stronger than the average number, but she has been attracted by the plot many times, forgetting the time and the important things to be done at hand.

Perhaps, it was because she had been reading these nightmare series novels for too long last night that she dreamed of the strange words that Sister Fang Fei said before she got lost in her dreams.

Thinking like this, Xiaohua was relieved.

Almost soaking wet, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and readjusted the alarm clock that had not yet gone off.

The roar of the new building outside the window breaking the original quiet and quiet night broke the original quiet and quiet night, and it was extremely noisy and disturbing the people. The two equally small rooms next door, separated by plywood, were heard from the thunderous snoring of the father and the slightly rough but even breathing of the twin brother Xiaoguang, who were clearly still asleep.

Xiaohua took off her wet nightgown and began to dress lightly. It's been two weeks since the school started, and today is Saturday, so she can go to the Ganlu Temple Market as soon as possible to wholesale some fresh vegetables and other vegetables that are easier to sell, and sell them at the street market at the entrance of the alley, and she can usually earn more than 100 yuan after half a day, and she can keep it for a week if she can't sell it.

She took two of the largest plastic basins stacked on top of each other in one hand, and a large plastic bucket containing a dilapidated but still usable small fish oxygen concentrator in the other hand and walked to the corridor on the first floor.

By the time she stepped on the dilapidated tricycle that had been picked up but had been renovated by her to the Ganlu Temple Wholesale Market, it was already very busy.

There are more than a dozen large and medium-sized trucks, loaded with various vegetables, and in each truck, there are several porters unloading vegetables.

Many vegetable farmers' vegetable baskets or baskets are also crowded, and the people squatting next to the vegetable baskets or baskets, some of them are chatting together, and some are obviously overtired, casually leaning on the vegetable baskets or vegetable baskets and falling asleep.

Xiaohua took out the flashlight she had prepared long ago and began to pick vegetables.

There are wholesale sellers and vegetable farmers who sell vegetables here, there are fresh vegetables that have just arrived, and there are also those that were not sold out yesterday, because the light in the market is not very good, in order to ensure that the vegetables sold are absolutely fresh and good-looking, she will bring a strong flashlight to carefully select the vegetables every time she comes here to sell vegetables.

Of course, she always takes a look at the dishes of old acquaintances she trusts, and if she doesn't pick enough vegetables, she will consider hanging out to the vegetable farmers with fresh faces.

"Xiaohua, are you here again, are you on holiday on the weekend?" A middle-aged woman with fluffy hair and sleepy eyes, when she saw Xiaohua, she suddenly came to her senses, didn't care about taking care of her hair, and greeted her warmly from a distance.

"Hello Aunt Liu! Oh, yes! If I don't have a holiday, how can I have time to sell vegetables......" Xiaohua didn't go to Aunt Liu's side, she didn't see Aunt Liu at all, and when she heard Aunt Liu's voice, she hurriedly walked over and said hello politely.

Aunt Liu's stall has always been very popular, but now it is weirdly deserted, no wonder she is dozing off.

"Let's take a look at Aunt Liu's ground fungus, carefully selected and washed, it is very clean, there is no sediment, and there is no moss dregs mixed with roots, stems and leaves...... Aunt Liu knows that Xiaohua has always liked to sell some fresh vegetables that are more special and easy to sell, so she took the initiative to recommend the ground fungus to her.

This Aunt Liu, Xiaohua is still relatively familiar, and she has dealt with her many times, don't look at her at this time, she looks a little sloppy at this time, she has not slept well to toss, her dishes are indeed fresh and good-looking.

Xiaohua's heart moved, but there was nothing on her face, she took a strong flashlight to shine on the ground fungus in Aunt Liu's basket, took a closer look, and turned it over with her hands, the touch was very tough, indicating that it was very fresh, and she didn't pick up a single moss dregs or rotten grass blades, and it looked really clean.

"Alright! I look pretty good......"

This fungus can be made into many dishes, such as cold fungus, tofu, fried leeks, scrambled eggs, steamed buns...... Ground fungus potato pork rib soup, ground fungus radish pork rib soup, ground fungus yam pork rib soup, ground fungus meatball soup are all very delicious.

People in the city like to eat this, but there are not many of them picked up from the wild to sell, and when you want to eat, you often can't meet the seller, and last week there were many old customers who asked her to sell more, because the fungus can be stored in the refrigerator for a long time.

She almost forgot to sell this fungus today, but fortunately, Aunt Liu greeted her warmly, and she suddenly remembered.

"Brother Qiang...... How is he? Xiaohua asked casually while picking the fungus.

Aunt Liu's son Wu Qiang used to batch vegetables with Aunt Liu, and Xiaohua had seen it several times, but half a year ago, he heard that he suddenly fell asleep and couldn't wake up, like a vegetative person. Aunt Liu took her son to seek medical advice in many ways, and also went to a tertiary hospital to stay in the hospital, but there was no way.

Aunt Liu's face darkened, and she sighed, "It's not the same as before...... It's all about buying lottery tickets to harm, telling him not to buy it, but to buy it...... Originally, I was at ease and ready to approve food, and my life could go on...... Alas...... originally planned to marry a daughter-in-law for him this year...... The day before yesterday, I asked Mrs. Zhou, saying that she had won the lottery and was caught in the nightmare, and someone had to open the nightmare door to enter the nightmare realm and pull him back from the nightmare realm in order to wake up. Mrs. Zhou said that no one could open the gate for the time being......"

"Brother Qiang will definitely wake up!" Xiaohua saw that Aunt Liu was chattering, so she hurriedly paid the money, smiled apologetically at Aunt Liu, and left quickly.

She was also in a hurry to sell other dishes, and her time was expensive, so she didn't have time to listen to Aunt Liu's chatter. But as she walked, she had some doubts in her heart, Brother Qiang was really stunned?

Winning the lottery? What a good thing it would be to have one less nightmare word! Won the lottery......

Is there really such a world of nightmares? That...... Where is the Nightmare Gate? That Mrs. Zhou is talking nonsense and cheating money, right?

Sounds amazing...... However, the last time Lei San was caught by a ghost, she saw it with her own eyes, and she was still negotiating with that ghost, because that ghost claimed to be Aunt Hu, who she was familiar with, and had only been dead for a year, so she was not so afraid......

Could it be that in this world, in addition to the human world, there are really ghost worlds, demon worlds, demon worlds, god worlds and even the nightmare world?

However, isn't that nightmare world the world described by Sister Fang Fei in the novel?

Sister Fang Fei has been a writer of online supernatural novels since her college days, and she has only written one series in the past ten years - the Nightmare series, only "Reverse Nightmare", "Nightmare Gate", "Nightmare Boundary", "Nightmare Trace", "Nightmare Emperor" Five works, accumulated a lot of iron fans, and has a relatively meager monthly remuneration income, although it is not enough for daily living expenses, she is happy to do it, and she has not looked for other jobs.

The sister Fangfei with a faint smile and tenderness in her dream last night was actually her mother Dugu Fangfei. Such a young face is what Dugu Fangfei looked like when she was twenty years old, and it is also what she looked like when she ran away from home at the age of thirty-six. Although the knife of the years quietly and viciously slashed countless knives in her brain and spiritual consciousness, it did not leave any cruel scratches on her exquisite face.

More than ten years have passed, and she has always been the same as the moment Xiaohua remembers, and has not changed at all, Sister Fang Fei's time seems to be split separately, forever still for her at the age of twenty. When she read Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" and Li Yannian's "There Are Beautiful Women in the North", she sighed in her heart that the so-called beautiful women who captivated the country and the city were not in the water, but in her home.

She and her younger brother transferred schools together when they were in the fifth grade of primary school, and every time the school held a parent-teacher meeting, the teachers and classmates did not believe that Dugu Fangfei was their real mother, and their sister and brother simply stopped calling her mother, but called her "Sister Fangfei".

"Emperor Wei is reborn, and the world returns to the heart! Xiaohua, I'm waiting for you in Nightmare! This is the last sentence left by Xiaohua's mother Dugu Fangfei before she went missing. She rushed out the door and never returned home.

This time, I heard that very strange but extremely familiar sentence again in my dream. If Sister Fang Fei, the most beautiful goddess in her heart, unfortunately died outside, this sentence would be her last words......

Her brain was a mess, Xiaohua simply pinched her two ears fiercely, and the sharp pain came, and her mind instantly became clear.

After picking fresh seasonal vegetables, she quickly walked to the river fresh seafood section.

"Little flower! Let's eat again! You are lucky today, the river shrimp that you just shipped are big and fresh, and Uncle Yu has just finished picking, so I guarantee that there are no dead ones...... The plackbills have been out of stock for several weeks, and they only arrived today, and they are selling well, depending on whether you want to ...... or not."

She was greeted by the famous boss Du in Hexian District, but no matter who it was, they all called him "Uncle Yu", because his Hexian has always been strictly controlled, there are special people to pick, and he is kind and enthusiastic, the price is fair, and the vegetable sellers, canteens or restaurants are willing to deal with him in the purchase.

Fresh river shrimp and duckbills have also been selling very well recently, and naturally they have also entered the blue eyes of Xiaohua. She was ready to sell river fresh food today, two largest plastic basins stacked together, a large plastic bucket, and a small oxygen concentrator for selling fish......

"Your mother...... Haven't been dropped yet? ”

Uncle Yu asked with concern while looking for money for Xiaohua.