3 Drunk Dream 3

Standing quietly in front of the cold jade bell outside the cave.

The cold jade bell rings, and Kyushu is full of dawn.

I don't know why Cangxiao put such a thing at the entrance of the cave. It seems that he can't wait to announce to the world that Zitan has woken up at the first time.

But now, I don't have the energy to think about why Cangxiao is doing this.

I hesitated. knock, you have to go right away. Because I don't think I can accept their affection coldly. If you don't knock, heh, how long can you hide it?

Taking a deep breath, I took out the jade hammer embedded in the stone wall. Suddenly, a nonsensical sentence came out: "If I have to go, I must defile this jade hammer." He grinned.

"I'd advise you not to have such hopes."

I turned around in surprise and exclaimed, "It's you!" Then there was a sudden dizziness. It was she, the witch who sent me into this world.

The witch gave me a blank look, and then teased, "It's me, thank you for remembering me like that." Oh, too, nail my villain a hundred and eighty times every night, and it's not easy to forget about me. But your spells, which are so inferior to me that I have almost no power, have been turned against you by me. I believe that as an ordinary person, you should also live an easy life. โ€

The corners of my mouth twitched, how hard it was for me to live.

Too lazy to argue with her about anything. I said, "You are standing in the forbidden place of Youdu Mountain like this, not afraid that some monsters will eat you?" โ€

"They can't see me." The witch looked me up and down, "What are you doing here?" โ€

I closed my eyes softly, and my voice was unexpectedly tired: "Ring the bell, and go home." โ€

The witch was surprised: "Yo! Is this still the woman who drunk and vomited me, and caught me going to stab my boyfriend? With a movement of her fingers, my mask fell to the ground with a "snap", and when she saw my face, she was visibly stunned: "It's time to go home, it's time to go home." Tsk, your face is almost better than my pet zombie. I can't believe your resentment is so strong. Hey, if I don't come today, how are you going to go home? โ€

"I didn't expect you to come." I said lightly: "Didn't you tell me that if I die, I can go back." I gave her the blood, but I don't know why, I didn't go back after so much blood......"

"Ha, you believe what I say? If I had known, I would have said that eating puppy poop would have allowed you to go back. The witch shook her head, looking like she didn't expect you to be so stupid

I gritted my teeth and endured my anger: "Since you're here, I'll go and pack up and take me back." โ€

"Pack up? No. You can go however you want. โ€

I froze: "What do you mean?" โ€

That's what it means literally. Let's be honest, everything in this world is not something you can take with you. Because it's just a dream for you. When you wake up, everything is empty. โ€

"Dream ......" I was stunned.

"Ahem." Seeing my dejected appearance, the witch touched her nose and seemed to know that she had gone too far this time. She patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry, don't worry." My sister is also a responsible person. I'll go get something ready first, and I'll come back to you in the evening. Guaranteed to make your home home hassle-free. โ€

Before the words fell, the man was gone.

I don't know how I rang the jade bell.

The sky was anxious to catch up from the bottom of the mountain, and I stared at his figure without stopping for a moment, hoping that he would stop by my side, even for a moment.

However, all that was left for me was the cold wind.

A sadness similar to anger suddenly surged in my chest, and as I passed by, I reached out and grabbed his wide sleeve, almost muttering to myself: "Cangxiao, if ......"

"Let's talk about it." In a hurry, his sleeve swept away from my hand, and he didn't stay for a second. I stared at his back in amazement as he disappeared into the cold โ–กโ–ก darkness.

The wind ruffled my hair, and my heart was so tired that even sorrow had turned into luxury.

"Huh." I uttered a monotone syllable, "Okay, okay...... This is the sky. โ€

Cangxiao, if I disappear in the next second, will you look at me again?

At times like these, I crush what little self-esteem I have. So humble begging for a look back. You slapped me so easily, simply, with a loud slap!

Yes, the sky should be like this, indifferent and ruthless to the extreme, this is the sky I first met.

In the middle of the night, when my legs were about to freeze, I looked at the quiet hole, thinking about how he would gently caress Zitan's face inside, thinking about what kind of doting smile would rise on his lips, thinking that his eyes would be full of the figure of another woman!

The emotions in my heart finally leaked out of the cracks like gas, and then someone quietly threw a match in, and it exploded with a shocking "bang".

I tore off the mask on my face and slammed it towards the hole, roaring:

"Sky! Happy fucking birthday to you! โ€

This sentence and the scolding "Firmament! What a fucking bastard you are! "Just as angry.

And scolding "Heaven! I'm a fucking slut! "Just as ironic.

And scolding "Heaven! CAO fuck I don't want you anymore! "Just as determined.

Yes, resolutely.

"Birthday? I forgot about it, and it wasn't a day to be congratulated about. The man in white walked indifferently.

"Since you don't think the birthday you have been given to you by God is worth congratulating...... the woman in orange ran up to him, looked at him with a hippie smile, and walked backwards with his steps, "Then let's find a day worth congratulating as a birthday!" โ€

He raised a frown.

"Xiao Fox, do you want to make an agreement with me." The woman held out her little finger and shook it at him.

He curled the corners of his lips in amusement.

"Promise - when I confess to you, when is your birthday. Birthday present is a girlfriend one! After a moment of thought, she added, "So, until then, you must keep your place for me!" Must be kept! โ€

"Huh." Cang Xiao paused and smiled dumbly, "What kind of ...... is this?"

Unfortunately, we went back to Youdu Mountain after that, and I never had a chance to decide his birthday again.

It was only now that I finally said "Happy Birthday." This sentence is no longer an attachment, but a farewell.

"I don't want you anymore......" I was pale, my voice trembling, and I didn't know whether to tell myself or to him, "I don't want you anymore, I don't want you anymore!" โ€

Yan Ruoyi doesn't want the sky, because if you want it, you can't afford it.

Night falls.

Tonight's Grand Secret Palace is quieter than usual. Everybody's going to โ–กโ–ก. The elders blocked outside the cave, and the small ones blocked the mountain road.

In the end, I still didn't have the courage to rush in and let the sky see my masked face.

I'm afraid, afraid that I won't notice and burst into tears in front of him. I'm even more afraid that when he sees my haggardness, he will just say thank you or sorry lightly.

In that case, I'm going to go crazy.

Sky Revealed:

Zitan has woken up. The return date has arrived, and I hope that you will cherish it, and there will be no date in the future.

I was the only one in the empty "Yan Luo Palace".

After scrapping countless pieces of paper, I finally finished "drawing" the book for Cangxiao. Looking at the book in front of me, I thought about it, and added a few words at the end, "If you are a unique pen".

pondering, I have to get some tragic elements in it, otherwise I will walk like a bird. I'm already so sad, it's not too much to make others feel guilty.

Putting down my pen, I sat bored and fiddled with the wick.

In fact, this place was originally called Fuyun Pavilion, and at the beginning I thought that since I wanted to live in this house, I must take a name that was commensurate with me, and forced Cangxiao to change the name to "Yan Luo Palace".

Although I don't know why some demons strongly objected, in the end, Cangxiao still wrote a plaque for me with a stroke of a large pen. to show how much he values me. After hanging up, the courtiers who seemed to be looking for me desperately suddenly died down and never mentioned it again. However, this matter was talked about for a long time by the little demons after cooking.

In retrospect, I have a feeling that things are wrong.

"Bang dang." A bowl of black liquid was thrown in front of me, and after a trance, I came back to my senses and turned to look at the witch who appeared out of thin air. A dancing shadow of flame was still in sight. It seems that there is a hole in the witch's body that is constantly getting bigger and smaller, which is very weird.

"What is this?" I blinked to keep my attention focused.

"Aftermath work, Meng Po soup ......"

"What!" I was shocked and exclaimed, "I don't want to be reincarnated!" The witch simply gave me a potsticker on the back of the head: "Who wants you to be reincarnated, this is the water mixed with the ashes of Meng Po soup." Help you forget. โ€

"Forgetfulness?"

"Yes, this is the result of my hard work from the bottom of the pot. Do you know how dangerous it is to steal this thing? I said you're a stupid woman. Isn't it just an injury, as for this to die or live? Hey, forget it. Drink it, drink it, and I'll send you back. โ€

With the witch's expectant gaze, I picked up the bowl. Slowly reach the lips.

A bitter taste immediately rushed into the nasal passages.

Meng Po soup, forgetful water, may be the best antidote in the world. But why does this water of bliss, which is supposed to be liberating, smell of tears?

Holding back the sourness, I gently lowered the bowl. The witch was anxious: "What? Are you afraid of suffering? I have sugar. As he spoke, he pulled out two chocolates from his pocket.

I took one from the witch's hand, removed the tin foil from the outside, and put it in my mouth, and I laughed, "It's been a long time since I've eaten this thing." It's so sweet. I still like the taste. โ€

"Hey, you're not drinking?"

I shook my head: "No need to drink, I know I can't forget." โ€

"Why can't you forget!? It's just a pot of ash water, but it's so easy to forget a dream......"

"Nope." I stared into the witch's eyes: "It's not just a dream. It's already in the blood and bones...... If I can't take anything with me, at least let me have memories. โ€

The witch rubbed her hands: "It's really numb." Forget it, don't drink and pull down. Spoiled this good thing. With that, he picked up the bowl and splashed it on the ground, and the potion fell to the ground and disappeared as if it had evaporated.

The witch put the bowl in her pocket and said to me, "Give me your hand and go." โ€

I took a deep breath and held out my hand.

Heavens, farewell......

"Bang!" Just as I was about to squeeze the witch's hand, a masked man in black suddenly kicked open the door, swept his cold eyes into the room, flew over and grabbed me, and the sword "brushed" to my neck.

As soon as my hair stood up, he shouted: "Go!" "When he had taken me, he went out of the house.

It's all in one go!

I was sluggish, even the witches were sluggish in the house.

Did I finally encounter the legendary kidnapping just as I decided to leave?