When Bai Wuchang and Meng Po left, there were only two brothers left in my room.

"Why did you two come here together?" I asked.

Xiao Ri spoke first: "Auntie, my mother asked us to come over, saying that my aunt woke up and must tell her immediately." ”

I couldn't help but wonder: "Sister Zhen also knows about my sleepiness?"

"Yes, my mother woke up half a day earlier than my aunt, but she was weak at this time, so she didn't come to visit my aunt. Xiao Ri replied.

"She's having nightmares too?!" I was startled.

Xiao Tian and Xiao Ye shook their heads at the same time.

"My mother just slept all night, but when she woke up, her body suddenly became very weak, and she said a lot of strange things in her dreams, and kept calling a name......" Xiao Ri replied.

"It's Wenyu!" added Sayo.

Belch?!!!

I'm even more confused.

If I was really in a dream these three days, then who was Zhen Yilian I saw?

And Old Man Luo, a living person in the world, can also enter my dreams?

That's right, orange cat!

Ye Dingxi, that guy!

"Do you see my cat?" I asked again.

The two little shook their heads in unison.

"Auntie's cat hasn't been found yet!" said Xiao Ye.

"How is that possible!"

I looked at him in great amazement: "Didn't you see my cat a few days ago, and you still teased it...... And you still hear it talk!"

"But ......"

Xiao Ye looked up at the plate with a big face, very puzzled: "Auntie, I didn't hear the cat talk......"

Oh, my God......

I held my forehead, and I felt a blackness in front of me.

"Mother, what else do you want me to tell me?" I asked after a moment of composure.

Xiao Ri nodded, tried to think about it, and only then did he get it word by word: "My mother said that she wanted to see her aunt." ”

"Good. ”

I didn't hesitate, and directly agreed: "You two go back to take care of your mother first, I'll do some things, and then rush to the Temple of the Gods, okay?"

"Hmm!"

The milk babies nodded in unison.

I waited for them to leave before I shouted in the room.

"Ye Dingxi, you come out!"

No one responded.

I was not reconciled, rummaged around, and shouted again: "Ye Dingxi, don't hide! I know you're in the underworld!"

If it was really as Lao Cui said, I drank wine and fell asleep that day, why did I see Ye Dingxi return to the underworld, and he didn't mention the dream to me from beginning to end.

I, him, and Old Man Luo went to the Infernal Mansion separately.

Could it be that this is also a dream?

And that illusion of the white world, if it weren't for the relics that brought me and Seventeen out, we were afraid that we would be trapped in it.

So is the illusion also in a dream?

There are too many doubts, too many answers that need to be solved, so I have to meet Ye Dingxi right away!

However, I searched the whole yard upside down several times, but I couldn't find a single cat hair.

Ye Dingxi seemed to have really been gone for a few months and never came back.

I was lost in my heart, but I remembered another thing.

Seventeen!

The boy didn't appear in my dream from the beginning, according to him, he forced his way into the red light to find me, so what did Seventeen see in that dream?

If it was a dream, would Seventeen's injury still be an injury?

I was really unsure, so I ran back to my room, grabbed some medicine and ran to the Lethe River.

Here, the river is calm.

It was about the afternoon of the day, and the tide was showing signs of receding, and on the cement on the edge of the riverbank, there was a goldtail, motionless and lifeless.

"Seventeen!"

I ran over and took the fish in my hand to examine it closely.

There are thousands of kinds of fish in the Lechuan River, only the golden tail is rare, I have heard seventeen talk about it before, the golden tail is the characteristic of the fish king family, the fish in front of him is almost alive, and the golden scales ooze blood.

It's him, it's Seventeen!

I was extremely sure in my heart, so I hurriedly picked out a few kinds of medicinal powder I brought and poured it on Seventeen's body.

When it was covered with white medicinal powder, I was not at ease, so I forcibly stuffed two white jade pills into its mouth.

The medicinal powder was stained with blood and slowly melted into the scales, and the fish, which was still very shriveled just now, seemed to have been poured into the blood and became full again.

I looked at his slightly open eyes, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, Seventeen, you've survived!" I patted its little head with joy, and carefully lowered the fish into the river.

The fish in the water first sank for a while, and then suddenly rolled over, flicked its tail, and swam towards the middle of the river.

I got up and looked in the direction it was leaving, and I felt like I was turning a thousand times.

If everything is just a dream in the past few days, why is Seventeen really hurt?

It seems that only by going to Sister Zhen can I ask for some answers.

A moment later.

I came to the temple of the gods, but I was so shocked that I didn't move.

The large expanses of flowers on the other side of the bank have all decayed, the petals are all gone, and the flower paths are black, as if they have been burned, and all of them fall into the mud.

I've been in the underworld for 600 years, and I've never seen the flowers on the other side look like this.

In the dream, Sister Zhen released the power of the Soul Falling Bell here, and the world was crimson.

Could it be that the flower on the other side has become like this now, and it is also related to that dream?

I hurried towards the Temple of the Wandering Gods.

"Sister Zhen!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhen Yilian sitting at the table and meditating.

Her appearance has changed a lot from a few days ago.

His long gray hair, casually draped over his shoulders, was withered, as if he had aged hundreds of years overnight, and his clothes were full of wrinkles, and there were some strange red spots on the sleeves.

"East, you're here. She spoke, her voice hoarse like that of an old woman.

I couldn't get used to it for a while, so I stared at her for a while before I stepped into the temple.

"Sister, what's going on here?"

Zhen Yilian finally raised her head, her eyes were cold and distant, looking at me as if she was looking at a stranger.

"You sit down first. ”

I could only sit down as I was told.

On the table, there was no flower tea, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated in the tea cup, which looked like something had been burned inside.

"Are you curious, what has happened in the past few days?" Zhen Yilian suddenly laughed softly.

I nodded, vaguely feeling that she was very eccentric, although Sister Zhen's temperament in the past was cold, she was calm and gentle, not so moody as she was in front of her.

"Sister, are you alright?" I asked worriedly.

Zhen Yilian looked at me expressionlessly, stretched out her right hand from under the table, and spread her palm, I just glanced at it, and then gasped.

"Soul Bell!"

Dreams come true?!!

"Sister, how could the Soul Falling Bell be with you? and how could it ...... Broken?"