Chapter 30: Chaos I
Lei Fang looked left and right curiously, looking full of doubts. I know what she's most curious about, but none of that matters right now.
Importantly, the father of him...... He's alive.
He's still alive in this world.
I can see him, I can hear him, I can touch him.
He would talk to me, smile at me, and take great care of me......
When I first saw my father at night, I only thought it was a phantom, but now I have a real feeling. He is in the sun, he has a shadow, he is real, right in front of me.
My hand reached out of my bosom, clutching the pearl tightly.
I'm afraid it's a dream, or a fantasy.
However, the magic pearl is in my hand, but I don't have the courage to verify it.
If it's a dreamβthen this dream, I'll never want to wake up.
I would like to indulge in a dream, as long as I ...... As long as my only loved one doesn't leave me.
"What's wrong?"
Lei Fang's hand gently wiped on my eyebrows: "What's wrong?" Are you so sad? β
I looked at her in amazement.
Lei Fang looked at me inexplicably.
I looked down at the real pearl in my hand, and I felt that this bead had never been so heavy.
"Qi Sheng?" She held my hand and her voice was a little uneasy: "What the hell is wrong with you?" β
"I ......" is afraid.
Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, when you first learn illusion, you must first know a truth.
Illusion, no matter how real and beautiful it seems, is always fake. If the person who practices illusion is addicted to the illusion and cannot extricate himself, just like the person who practices the sword goes mad, that is the worst-case scenario.
Wait a little longer......
If it's an illusion, then wait a little longer.
Even if it's fake...... Even if it's a dream, I don't want to wake up now.
I put the pearl away again.
My father walked over to us. I looked at him greedily.
The wind was blowing from nowhere, and a blue band was tied around his head, which was blown up by the wind, next to his cheek. He brushed it with his hand.
"Let's go."
My father led the way, and it seemed that there was no way around the mountain wall, but when he opened a green vine, a path was revealed.
Lei Fang and I cautiously followed.
"Your master and senior Yan may be looking for us everywhere at this time." Lei Fang was a little uneasy: "I slept for more than a dozen hours......
When it comes to Shigong, I feel how strange it is.
The image of Shigong in my mind, even if it is not like a god, is awe-inspiring and inviolable...... How is the truth of the matter actually ......
I once bought him and Yan San'er for less than the price of a sheep?
I still remember that day. The teacher was weak and seriously ill, and the third son of Yan was downcast and thin. If I hadn't bought the two of them that day, what would have happened to them?
Thinking about this, I feel a little cold and chills on my back.
We walked out of that pathway. The long grass, the dead trees, the broken walls...... It's the ruins of the 100-dollar house.
When I looked back, there was the rockery behind me, and the way out was gone.
"Let's go."
My father took me by the arm. Hold Lei Fang in one hand. I was light, and my feet were off the ground. The sight in front of me flew backwards, and the mountain wind was whistling in my ears.
I held my father's hand tightly, the wind was so strong that my face hurt, but I was reluctant to close my eyes.
I'm afraid to close my eyes. It's all gone.
Lei Fang exclaimed, she was talking loudly in the wind, but I couldn't hear what she was saying.
When my father finally stopped. My feet touched the ground, but I felt that my legs were shaking, my feet were weak, and I couldn't stand steadily.
Lei Fang was no better than me, she tried to take a step forward. But he stumbled violently and almost fell on his heels.
I fixed my mind and looked forward. We've arrived outside the courtyard of Leijiazhuang.
My father touched my head, "What do you think?" β
I took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it'...... A little dizzy. β
Father said: "Ji Yu is still my junior, after so many years, I don't know if he still remembers me." β
"Yes." I'm sure he remembers.
Shigong often indulges in a person's contemplative reminiscences, and I think he will not forget the former Wu Ning, nor will he forget his father.
I tugged at my father's sleeve with one hand and held it right next to him. Father seemed to be very familiar with Lei Jiazhuang, and he didn't need Lei Fang to show him the way, so he was familiar with it as if he was in his own home, through the garden and courtyard, all the way into the main hall.
Before we could get close, my father stopped and whispered, "There's someone inside." β
I also seem to smell a faint smell of blood, perhaps my delusion.
As we continued to walk forward, my father cast a hallucination spell, and a thin layer of blue light covered the three of us, Lei Fang stretched out his hand, surprised to see that his hand had become translucent.
I whispered to her, "Don't be quiet, no one can see us." β
We looked in from the doorway of the hall.
It was from here that the bloody qi came out, and I saw that the two disciples of the Linshan Gate, who were alive yesterday, had now died silently. One was half leaning against the door, and the other was lying on the threshold.
My heart tightened, I don't know how my master is now?
The two sides in the hall were holding each other, one was Yan San'er, and on the other side there were seven or eight people, all of whom were sword-wielding, and the direction of the station was faintly sandwiched between Yan San'er.
I looked around, but I didn't see where my master was.
When we left Leijiazhuang yesterday, someone broke through the phantom array and broke in. Could it be these people?
Although it happened yesterday, it seems like a long time has passed for me in between, and I have to think about it to connect the dots.
Lei Fang glanced at me, and I asked her with my mouth, "Do you know these people?" β
She shook her head at me.
Shigong will be fine, right?
I followed my father into the hall, and Yan San'er was not doing well, he had one wound on his back and one on his leg. I've known him for so long, and this is the first time I've seen him in such a mess.
My father's voice sounded in my heart: "He has changed a lot, and he is very different from back then." β
His skinny and dirty appearance back then was of course completely different from now, and his master had changed even more.
The only thing that hasn't changed is probably those eyes.
It's as dark as the midnight sky.
"Yan San is in charge, why are you bothering? We are searching for Leijiazhuang, and we are not trying to offend you Wild Goose Tower. If you don't get out of the way, we won't be so polite anymore. β
"Don't do it." Yan San'er's hand holding the sword was still steady, and the injuries on his body didn't seem to make him weak: "Lei Qishan is not in the village, you say that you are looking for someone, but in fact, you are coming for the night Gu!" As I said, those people have already been burned, so don't waste your mind. β
These people are here for the Night Gu?
Father's brow furrowed, the word Night Gu can move my father too, its viciousness and horror are probably beyond my estimates. (To be continued)