250 plus "Dream Journey" 1
Because I owe everyone 250 more collections, I haven't had time to make up for it recently, so I'll replace it with "Dream Journey" first, so I know how many chapters I owe, and it's easy to forget after a long time.
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Under the hazy sky, it was a rainy day in March, by the vast West Lake.
The beauty of the West Lake is not only on a sunny day, but also on this gloomy rainy day, just like at this time, the rain seems to cast a hazy veil on the entire West Lake, like a morning mist.
However, there was one person who had no intention of admiring the view, and she walked forward in agonyβnot so much walking, but moving, and she seemed to be very tired, dragging her steps tiredly.
She didn't have an umbrella, and even the rain was as thin as a needle, but it still wet her clothes. Drops and drops of rain dripped from the bangs on her forehead and slid across her delicate face.
This person is me Luo Xiaoyu, it's not that I feel the romance of poetry and painting by the West Lake on a rainy day and don't want to walk quickly, but because I encountered a terrible thing - something grabbed my right foot.
One more look at my right foot, it was wrapped in a cloud of black mist, which made my right leg as heavy as if it had been wrapped around a boulder.
I don't know why I got entangled in this thing, but since I got entangled in this thing, I have been completely cut off from the world, no one can see me, no one can hear my cries for help, and in the end, I can only drag it, step by step, it seems that there is only hope ahead.
In the dimness, a figure was walking towards me, his face obscured by the large oil-paper umbrella, making his whole body hazy, as if he had come from a painting.
"Want to help?" Good male voice. I was stunned for a moment, and he actually saw me.
The yellow oil-paper umbrella, raindrops are sliding down the eaves, and the people under the umbrella are wearing antique white robes, and the edges of the robes are square or round patterns, which seem to blend mythological and magical colors.
"You...... Can you see me? β
"Yes, it's clear." The oil-paper umbrella slowly covered the sky above me, and I could see the man in front of me clearly. With his long black and flowing hair, eyebrows as light as distant mountains, narrow phoenix eyes, and thin lips that are not bloody but still beautiful, his face seems to have only two colors - black and white.
"Want to help?" He asked again, and I looked at my right foot, turned back to him, and asked, "Is there a price?" β
The man smiled, very beautiful, very warm smile: "Of course, sweep the floor for me." β
Sweeping......
It turned out that it was just sweeping the floor......
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Today, the weather is nice.
The clear sky, the white clouds floating, the clear West Lake, the willows hanging down the embankment, and occasionally a few red peaches, protruding from the green willows, is the time of the year when the plan lies in spring. Visitors have happy smiles on their faces, bringing vitality to the West Lake.
The warm spring breeze is raised, and the peach blossoms and catkins are fluttering and falling in the air.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, and looked at the pink peach and white floc floating in front of me, and I was stunned for a while.
Here, it is an old house by the West Lake, there are many old houses that have been protected as viewing points by the West Lake, the old houses have white walls and green tiles, and the eaves enter the clouds.
Every old mansion will have a door plaque, which always reads XX Mansion in a dragon and phoenix dance, but this one does not, and even, no one can see this old mansion. But the boss said that people who are destined will see it.
By the way, my boss is the beautiful man who rescued me from the black fog. The boss didn't have a name, perhaps, just because he never told me what his name was, and I never asked, so the man became the boss, my employer.
I often walked out of the door and looked at the plaque on the door, there was no word on it, an empty, black plaque, I was puzzled and asked the boss, "Why is there no word?" β
The boss said, "What you think is here." The door without words is only open for those who are destined. β
The boss sat in the courtyard again today, and on the stone table beside him was his favorite foggy mountain cloud peak, and the fragrance of peach blossoms and the fragrance of tea wafted throughout the courtyard.
The boss had a lot of strange habits, such as making me wear clothes that were as old as he was: a white bottom with large yellow daisies on top and a pair of sneakers on my feet. He likes to listen to the sound of "tapping" and "tapping" on the ground with a sense of lazy decadence.
I haven't left here since I was rescued by my boss, because that's the price, it doesn't matter, I'm an orphan, I have no one to rely on.
Picked up the broom and sat on the stone bench opposite him: "Boss, what was it that pestered me that day?" β
The owner didn't answer me, just smiled.
"Is it an evil spirit?"
Still smiling.
"Is it a curse?"
Still smiling.
"Could it be...... Is it magic? β
"Hehe...... boss laughed out loud, his smile was as bright as a spring day, "Want to know?" β
"Uh-huh!"
"Pay the price." The boss stretched out his hand, and in his eyes was the shrewd calculation of a businessman, so, I hated him.
The boss picked up the teacup and squinted his beautiful eyes: "Xiaoyu, go open the door, there are guests coming." β
"Guest?" I'm a little excited, to be honest after coming here for a month, I've never met the person my boss said I was destined for.
I was excited to run to the door and open it, but it was a black dog that came in, a black dog that couldn't be more ordinary. A body of swarthy fur, followed by two listless eyes.
I watched in amazement as it staggered past me with its head drooping and then lay at the boss's feet, no longer moving or making a sound.
The boss smiled and picked up the teacup, which was a blue and white porcelain teacup.
"Confused?" The boss asked, and my eyes instantly widened, as if I saw the black dog nodding. The boss stood up and stretched, "Trade the rest of your life for it." β
The black dog raised his face, and tears glistened in his black eyes.
The boss no longer cares about the black dog, but recruits me into the side hall, which is the place where the boss rests and works, and the antique agarwood furniture carries a refreshing fragrance all year round.
"Originally, you were supposed to sweep the land of the Ninth with me."
"What!" My eyes widened in surprise, "How could I not know! "Profiteers! I cursed in my heart, but when I raised my eyes, I saw that the boss's eyes were staring at me, and my heart was empty.
"If you do nine businesses for me, you can count on the labor of the ninth generation." The boss said unhurriedly, his words full of temptation, "Do you know who is out there?" β
"Uh...... Filial piety dog? I grabbed my hair and whispered.
"Heh...... the boss smiled, "No, it's Xiang Yu." β
"Gah!" I was dumbfounded.
"Back then, he killed 200,000 prisoners of war, and the resentment of these 200,000 undead was concentrated on him alone, and in every life, he had to die at the hands of one of them. The boss was a little stunned, I crossed my fingers and began to calculate, this beast is counted as a chicken, duck and goose, the fastest reincarnation is a month, that will be 200,000 months, how young is that? It's messy, it's messy, I've always been the worst at math.
So, I asked my boss, "Then he came today to end this bad relationship?" β
The boss looked at me with approval in his eyes: "It seems that you understand a lot, yes, so you are going to Qin Mo." β
"What!" I exclaimed, "Boss, I am a mortal, it is impossible to stop Xiang Yu from killing 200,000 prisoners of war, that is to change history, it is not allowed!" β
The boss watched me quietly and complained, and he patiently waited for me to finish: "Finished? β
"That's it." I muttered to myself, excited to travel through time, but I couldn't change history!
The boss raised his hand, his slender fingers drew a circle in the air, and a door appeared in front of me, a black one, carved with the pattern of an ancient divine beast, the door slowly opened, and there were rows of shelves inside, this is the boss's storeroom, I went in to clean it before.
The boss walked in and said as he went, "The cause of the past life, the effect of the present life, so we want to help the guests on the basis of not changing the history." β
"Then why me? I'm a mortal, a college student under twenty years old, of course...... Now it's just sweeping the floor...... "I kept going on and on about the fact that I was a mortal.
The boss stopped in front of a shelf and took down a good-looking glass bottle: "Because, mortal affairs are in charge of mortal affairs." He uncorked the bottle, and a wisp of smoke floated out of it, and I watched in amazement at the wisp of smoke, and it slowly fell to the ground, and a boy of only seven or eight years old appeared, with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes glowing with lilac, and his chubby face, like a big pink bun.
"Wake up." The boss called softly, and the boy opened his eyes, which were large, bright eyes, but those eyes were full of indifference.
The little boy is also dressed in ancient clothes, black gown, black shorts, two small buns combed on his head, he looks like a girl, he looks like a very cute child, but he has sharper eyes than adults, "What are you doing when you wake me up?" The boy's tone was rather dissatisfied, and he was quite tugging.
"It's time to pay the price." The boss said lightly, but his tone was full of majesty that could not be disobeyed by others, "You take her to the end of Qin, and then bring her back when she finishes the things there." β
The boy didn't say much, just looked at me, and then stretched his hands, and the joints of his whole body made a crunch in the stretch again and again.
I shuddered for a moment, and then turned to look at the boss: "Boss, you better think about it again." β
The boss ignored it, took out a small cloth bag the size of a palm from his pocket, and handed it to me. There is a colorful gossip map embroidered on it, and I feel a burst of ecstasy in my heart, is this the legendary Qiankun bag, which contains a world from another dimension?
I put my hand in the bag, I dig, I dig again...... Belch...... How does it seem to be the size of a hand, and there is only a note in it, or a blank note.
"Uh...... How is it a blank sheet of paper? I looked helplessly at my boss.
"The time has not yet come, and when the time comes, this blank piece of paper will naturally guide you on how to resolve this injustice." The boss smiled faintly with a deep meaning, "You'll know how to do it, go ahead, Ah Wu." β
Awu? I looked at the child, who glanced at me faintly, a trace of confusion flashed in his indifferent gaze, and then the confusion disappeared, he closed his eyes, and a pair of black wings stretched out from his back. When I was stunned, the boss pushed me in front of Ah Wu, and I was slowly wrapped in Ah Wu's wings, and then what appeared in front of me was a dazzling white light.