Chapter 405: Seeing Flowers in the Fog

"Why don't you contact Lian Xingyang! He has been in Yawu Mountain for so long, he has not made any valid prophecy dreams, and he has eaten for half a year in vain. Lu Jiyao talked about Lian Xingyang, hoping to divert Lin Yulin's attention.

Lin Yulin knew what he meant, "It's okay." It's not okay to wait like this, maybe he has a prophetic dream, but he doesn't know? ”

Lian Xingyang has been living in Yawu Mountain for half a year.

From the original trembling, to now, every day is eating, sleeping, sleeping, dreaming, and not being too carefree.

During this period, Lian Ce also entered a foreign political situation as he wished, which made him feel that his life was complete.

When he received Lin Yulin's video call request, he was enjoying the Tibetan style roast pig's trotters, which unfortunately were produced by Lin Yulin's favorite stall.

"Master Lian, life is very nourishing?" She was in a hurry here, and when she saw Lian Xingyang's leisurely appearance, she became angry, and her speech became gloomy and compassionate.

"Haha," Lian Xingyang smiled dryly and put down the spicy roast pig's trotters in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth casually, and then asked, "Oh, Vice Minister Lin, do you have anything to do with me?" If it was a prophetic dream, I still haven't dreamed anything lately. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it first, maybe you've already dreamed about it, but it has nothing to do with Yawu Mountain?" Lin Yulin disagreed.

This wine and meat Taoist priest is too comfortable, he has gained a lot of weight, and I don't know if he is seriously dreaming.

"That'...... Then my recent dream really doesn't have Yawu Mountain, otherwise I'll tell you? Even Xingyang himself wasn't sure if he hadn't discovered the relationship between the things in the dream and Yawu Mountain.

"Well, you say it one by one."

"Three months ago, I had a dream. I dreamed of a summer when I couldn't see my fingers, and there was a group of people shouting and wailing. But I don't understand what they're saying, I don't know what the situation is, nothing else. ”

"Why do you think it's summer?"

"Ah, because I feel hot in my dreams. I don't think this dream is a prophetic dream, so I didn't tell you. ”

Lin Yulin carefully wrote down Lian Xingyang's description of the dream, nodded and said, "Okay, we will judge for ourselves." Then you move on to the next one. ”

"Two months ago, I dreamed that a group of people with different skin colors from us were dancing around the fire. There was a man tied to the fire, but I couldn't tell who it was, and I didn't know if he was alive or dead. ”

After speaking, Lian Xingyang scratched his head, "But during that time, I often watched documentaries about the customs and customs of primitive tribes, so I may have been influenced by those documentaries, and I thought about it day and night." ”

"Different skin tones? Black or white? Lin Yulin asked.

Lian Xingyang said while recalling: "It's not black or white, but it's darker than ours, and it's darker than wheat. But because the fire is lit and it's getting late, I may not be able to see it really. ”

"That's all?"

"Oh, yes. The people dancing around the fire seemed to be chanting some kind of incantation, which I didn't understand anyway. Lian Xingyang added.

"Well, just those two dreams? Anything else? ”

"Also, last week, I had a dream. But this one is even less likely to be a prophetic dream. ”

"Let's hear it first."

"I dreamed that you became a minister, but you were alone, and Minister Lu was gone. And you're pregnant. As soon as Lian Xingyang finished speaking, he heard a loud noise from the other end of the video, and hurriedly shrank his head and silenced.

But in his heart, he scolded Lin Yulin for not being kind, and he didn't give Minister Lu a shot in the video, now it's okay, isn't this dream saying that Minister Lu died early!

Lin Yulin ignored the frightened man next to him, and continued to ask, "What month was it?" ”

If you know the month, you can probably deduce when the catastrophe will end, right?

"It looks like summer, but I'm not sure what year it is." Only then did Lian Xingyang find out that according to their estimation of the time of the catastrophe, if it weren't for next summer, Lu Jiyao would not have appeared, would the child in his belly be his?

Hiss - dare not ask, dare not speak.

"Gone?" This time it was Lu Jiyao who asked.

"Oh, no, no, that's all. You see, I said that it has nothing to do with Yawu Mountain, it's really not that I'm lazy, and it's not that I hide it. ”

"Okay, next time, no matter what the dream is, report it. It doesn't matter if it's up to you. Lu Jiyao said impatiently.

When he heard the second dream, he naturally thought of the "tinder theory" of the Kekchi people, and the person on the fire was very likely to be Lin Yulin, and he couldn't help but worry about Lin Yulin's safety.

But in the third dream, what did he hear? Why is Lin Yulin safe, but he is gone?!

Of course, he was relieved for Lin Yulin's safety, but with such a fragrant mobile energy body, how could he be without him as a protector?!

And the belly, is it his?

It's a pity that he was full of thoughts, but he didn't dare to ask, he was too excited just now, and he turned over the solid wood chair.

took the phone from Lin Yulin's hand, hung up decisively, held it for a long time, and only asked: "What do you think?" ”

"What do you think? This first dream is about this volcanic eruption! The overwhelming volcanic ash, coupled with the high temperature, can't you cry and wail? Just look at it this way, is that ecological bottle broken? Lin Yulin couldn't help frowning again, and began to worry about the hundreds of people in the Bezy Mountains.

Lu Jiyao didn't care about the first dream, he took her hand and pulled her attention back.

"I'm asking you, what do you think of the second and third dreams?"

"The second, according to Milpa's Tinder theory, should have been tied up. But in the third dream, I was safe again, so it didn't make sense. Maybe the second one kidnapped you, so you're not in the third dream. Didn't Lu Er also say it, Milpa controlled him, trying to trap him in that enchantment with all his vitality. ”

"No, I mean, in the third dream, you're pregnant, and I'm not with you." Lu Jiyao finally couldn't help but ask what he was concerned about.

"Huh? What's wrong with that? Lin Yulin didn't care about the pregnancy in the prophecy dream, for them, driving without wearing a seat belt is a very normal thing, and even an inevitable result.

"I suspect I'm dead, otherwise how would you be alone, alone. In case this prophecy dream is several years after I died, that kid ......" Lu Jiyao didn't finish speaking, but Lin Yulin already understood what he meant.

"What are you thinking? Now what's important, isn't it the person in the second dream, isn't it? I'm trying to figure out how to prevent this from happening, and I don't want the prophecy dream to come true. You're wondering if I'm going to be a widow after you're dead?! ”