Text Text_Chapter 968 Who is the man in the dream?

There is a folk proverb that says that if you are destined to be grassy, even if you hide it in the sorghum field, it will be in vain.

Yang Tiantian is the one who hid in the sorghum field.

She has already caused a big disaster, and her face has turned black, this is a sign that the demonic qi has penetrated into the bones, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, don't think about curing her again.

Yang Tiantian didn't intend to be saved by anyone, just as she realized that she was the legendary landlord, and after being frightened, she quickly calmed down.

In the years when she lost her husband when she was young and raised Yue Zitong to grow up, she always made compromises, thinking that when she finally survived, her son-in-law died overseas, and her daughter had to use his ashes to squeeze the last trace of his use value.

She doesn't have the face to live in Eight Hundred anymore.

I don't want to leave this paradise and roll in the real society full of deceit.

"Die and die.

Perhaps, death is the best way to end my miserable life.

What's more, to die in such an extremely romantic way?

I likeβ€”"

After Yang Tiantian figured it out, she raised her hand to caress her slippery cheeks, and after secretly smiling lowly, she got up and went back to the house.

Knowing that he has been entangled by demons, he will soon be like the legendary rich man, and after slowly losing the jade, Yang Tiantian is even more open.

The specific act of openness, manifested in dreams.

In the past, every time she dreamed of something with Li Nannan, she was shy and timid, half-pushing.

On the night after I wanted to open it, after Li Nannan "came as promised" at midnight, Yang Tiantian boldly turned into a rippling girl, used all her strength, took the initiative to ask for love, and finally beat the whole line of that guy to collapse, and he ran away.

Since that day, Yang Tiantian has never felt that her sad life turned out to be so exciting.

Like, she never thought about why the demon that invaded her could be like her dead ghost son-in-law.

It wasn't until she woke up after fighting that demon again tonight that she suddenly discovered that the demon that invaded her was actually not Li Nannan!

Rather, a man who looks very similar to Li Nannan.

"Who is he?"

Yang Tiantian stared blankly at Haoyue outside the window lattice, and when she couldn't help muttering this question, she heard footsteps in the distance.

Someone came over.

It was deliberately aggravated to make her hear in advance.

The man was worried that Yang Tiantian wouldn't hear it, so he picked up a big stone and threw it into the stream.

Suddenly, there was a splash of waves, and a small fish was screaming: "Ouch, I held a shocking grass, why did I smash Lao Tzu if I had nothing to do?" ”

The Valley of the Kings is a forbidden land of 800, and since ancient times, there is only one road at the mouth of the valley, and the local natives dare not trespass, let alone others?

So in the middle of the night, the only person who came to Yang Tiantian's "dormitory" in front of the palace was the second uncle.

Sure enough, it's the second uncle.

The second uncle's unique Mediterranean head glowed with divine light under the moon.

He stood by the stream with his hands behind his back, and looked at the little fish that dared to curse, and was leisurely floated away by the stream, until he couldn't see it, and then slowly turned around, looked at the beautiful woman walking slowly in the moonlight, and asked lightly: "Did you disturb your rest?" ”

Yang Tiantian shook her head: "No." I had just woken up when you came. ”

"Do you wake up at this time every night?"

The second master hesitated and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Tiantian bowed slightly and admitted calmly.

It has been more than two months since the third day of the third month of March, and she has not seen the second uncle.

However, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea and other things used in her daily life were all brought by the second uncle from outside the valley and quietly placed at her door.

It's been more than two months, and the second uncle is still shining like that - his head.

With the bright moonlight, Yang Tiantian can see the spirit of the second uncle, which is very good.

When she was looking at the old face of the second uncle, the latter was also looking at her.

His eyes sparkled, like a coyote.

Yang Tiantian was a little scared by him.

After all, it is the dead of night and the chickens and dogs are not barking, and the second uncle, who has extraordinary kung fu, if she wants to do something to her that all men like, she has no other choice but to be next to her.

"Don't worry. I won't offend you. ”

The second uncle was like a torch, and at a glance he could see that Yang Tiantian's mind was very impure, his white brows furrowed, and his eyes became much kinder: "I look at you, I just want to see if the retribution you have suffered has come to an end." ”

Yang Tiantian's body trembled lightly, and she asked softly: "I, the black gas on my face, is it retribution?" ”

The second uncle was a little surprised: "You found out?" ”

"I just found out."

Yang Tiantian lowered her head, stared at her toes, and said like a mosquito: "I think, the person who will come to my dream every night to destroy and destroy me, you should also know about it, second uncle." ”

"Ugh."

The second uncle sighed wistfully: "I know." ”

"He, he's not Li Nannan, right?"

Yang Tiantian bit her lip, raised her head, and looked at the second uncle bravely.

Although she knew that her life was short, and she was willing to fall and enjoy the sourness every night, she still didn't want the man in her dream to be her dead ghost son-in-law.

If it were him, Yang Tiantian would not have the face to see his ancestors after he died.

"Of course he's not Li Nannan!"

The second uncle's incomparably determined tone made Yang Tiantian's heart fall down with a pop, smashing up the waves, and a small fish screamed: "Ouch, I held a shocking grassβ€”β€”"

"So, he, who is he?"

"What do you think?"

The second uncle did not answer the rhetorical question.

Since everyone is a mature man, who doesn't want to talk more with a mature girl in the romantic moonlight?

Yang Tiantian's answer was also very misty.

She didn't say what she thought first.

She told the second uncle the story of the rich man.

In the end, she said: "Second uncle, I feel that I am the rich man in the story." I didn't kill, but I violated the prohibition in the Valley of the Kings. That's why they were retributed. I don't blame anyone for that, it's my own fault. As long as I know that that person is not Li Nannan - I will be at ease. ”

After a pause, Yang Tiantian wrapped the coarse cloth green clothes on her body, stepped on the cobblestones with sackcloth cow ear shoes, and walked back and forth: "I know, I have a short life." But I, I enjoy every night. Even if you think I'm not a serious woman. I'm just talking from my heart. So, I want to know who he is before I make a temporary decision. ”

The second uncle was dumb like that and didn't speak.

Yang Tiantian walked half a meter in front of him, and there was an obvious pleading meaning in his tone: "Second uncle, please tell me." Is that man from the pagoda behind the cliff? He's the one of the pagodaβ€”"

"You come with me."

The second uncle interrupted Yang Tiantian's words, turned around and walked quickly to the cliff.

Yang Tiantian suddenly understood something.

In the moonlight, her face, which she couldn't see herself, quickly rose to a charming demon red.

She knew that after she suffered sixty or seventy days of "retribution", the second master finally took the initiative to take her to the top of the cliff and let her see the secrets that she had long been eager to know.

"Be careful."

When the second master walked up the steps, he turned around and said, "Take off your shoes and go to the stream to have your feet." ”

This old guy obviously looks like a gorilla, but he speaks like a literate person.

Wouldn't it be nice to just say that you wash your feet, you have to say that you have to say that you have a raccoon foot.

Fortunately, Yang Tiantian's ancient literary foundation is very deep and he can understand his biting and chewing words.

After Xiuzu poked into the cold stream, Yang Tiantian made a new discovery.

If those men with foot fetishes see these feet, they will definitely burst into tears with excitement and want to swallow them raw.

After all, even Yang Tiantian herself was fascinated by her beautiful feet.

She also used to know her feet, which were good-looking.

But it's not as good-looking as it is now, it's like a pair of peerless beauties playing in the water, without clothes.

The second uncle's annoying voice with a little hoarse interrupted Yang Tiantian's action of caressing her feet: "Have you noticed that you have become younger recently and your skin is better?" ”

"Yes."

Yang Tiantian looked back.

The second uncle looked proudly and looked up at the sky: "Then do you know, what's going on?" ”

"It's becauseβ€”"

Yang Tiantian just wanted to blurt out that it was because a man would whip her every night, but when the words came to her mouth, she changed them: "It's because these days, the diet I use is green and pollution-free." ”

When people eat pure green and pollution-free food, it can indeed have a beautifying effect, but it will definitely not be so obvious.

A green diet is not a panacea, but it does not have pesticide residues that can harm the body.

Not to mention that in just half a year, Yang Tiantian can become younger and her skin better.

"Huh."

The second uncle said a word, didn't explain again, just turned around and said, "Don't wear shoes, let's go." ”

Since Yang Tiantian pretended to be stupid and had no face to say that she became younger and her skin became better because she was moisturized by the man in her dreams every night, then of course he would not say it.

After all, it's the second master.

It's the elders.

There is a way not to listen to the old man, and the loss is in front of you.

Yang Tiantian didn't listen to the words of the old village chief and the second uncle before, but she provoked a demon, and tossed her vigorously in her dreams every night, and as a result, she would soon become the legendary landlord, how dare she disobey the second uncle's wishes now?

"He must have punished me for trespassing on the forbidden land that night."

The white and tender feet, the feeling of stepping on the bluestone slab is not too wonderful, and Yang Tiantian has been pierced several times and almost lost his voice and said that it hurts, so he can only grit his teeth and hold back, secretly complaining that this old thing is simply too stingy.

The second uncle, who was the first to step on the last step, seemed to know what she was thinking, and explained without looking back: "Those who come to the forbidden land for the first time must be full of hoops and wash away the vulgarity of the outside world before they can set foot on this sacred land. ”

Isn't the earth the same?

Where are so many things.

Yang Tiantian realized that after her dissatisfaction with the second uncle dissipated, she was complaining about the person who set this rule in the first place.

But when she finally stepped on the top of the cliff and looked intently at the pagoda in the moonlight, she realized that she should not only take off her shoes, but also take off her clothes, and eat and recite sutras for three days before she could be qualified to set foot on this holy land.

In fact, as she had complained earlier, the ground behind the cliff was exactly the same as the ground below.

At best, it is a patch of flowers and trees, and the scenery is even better.

But I don't know what's going on, but Yang Tiantian feels that every grass and tree here is full of spirituality.

It's as if all the plants, mountains and rocks are human, and when they saw her come up, they all smiled at her: "Welcome to your guests." ”

In particular, the pagoda hidden by flowers and trees was more like an oval halo in the moonlight, glowing with a faint Buddha light.

"W-where is this?"

couldn't help it, Yang Tiantian muttered.

"Valley of the Kings."

The second uncle, who was full of piety, replied with a nonsense.