Wen Wan wore silver rhinestone high heels and walked extremely fast on the dark dirt road, which was more like floating. He was dressed in a floral dress and long curly maroon hair from his previous life, but under his feet were winding dirt roads and tall weeds. She was a little panicked, because of the darkness, and because of the sound of the toad.

So she ran to the light that was lit and extinguished in the distance, and there was a low candle flame that showed warmth, like a god calling her.

When she finally got closer, a row of low earthen houses appeared in front of her. She took two steps in surprise and retreated behind a tree. The glimmer of light turned into a fire in front of her eyes, and the low earthen house was filled with the miserable and desperate cries of people, and the light of the fire reflected the rapidly curled up figures, who fell with their mouths open in despair.

She covered her mouth in fear, a blunt panic gripped her.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she saw herself in ancient costumes falling in a pool of blood, and not far from her was her child who was cut to pieces and lying on the ground, tears falling from her face, and her heart seemed to be torn apart.

There was another desperate scream, and a skull ball flew to her feet, and it was Lin Yuan who looked at her with his eyes open, blood and tears flowing from his dark eyes.

She shrunk her body tightly and wanted to reach out to touch his eyebrows, but the blood-drenched lips on the skull opened and closed up and down and said, "Wanniang, I hurt!" Wan Niang, save me! ”

She couldn't control herself anymore, she covered her ears and screamed, her organs spasmed and cried, screaming in despair like a trapped beast.

Suddenly, the picture turned, she was lying on the familiar big bed, and Lin Yuan was leaning sideways and filming her anxiously. She covered her face with both hands to determine which one was a dream, but found that her hands were wet and her eyes were full of tears. And the man who called her clearly had a warm body temperature.

"Wan Niang, Wan Niang, have a nightmare?" Lin Yuan got out of bed and wiped her sweaty hair with a towel.

She was still stuck in a dream, with her mouth open and exhaling like an oxygen-starved fish. The scenes of fire and fire kept knocking on her panicked heart.

"I think about it during the day, and I dream about it at night. You're just shocked by something hidden in your heart! Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, his eyes full of worry.

But seeing Lin Yuan, who gently comforted her, her mind was full of the head that was bleeding and tearful, telling her that he was in pain. She rushed out of bed to pack her things. The wooden hairpin where the money is hidden, the clothes, shoes and socks of several people, the rice and flour and dry food, and the broken silver and soft .....

Her face turned pale, and she shook her hands and piled a table full of things in a boxy rag. Almost all the useful ones in the house were emptied by her, her tears flowed down, and her mouth whimpered, "Go, go quickly, you will die, A-Yuan will hurt, the child will hurt." ”

Lin Yuan saw her trembling lips and white face keep turning things over things and pouring them on the table in the room, his expression was almost crazy, he grabbed her hand and held it in his arms, staring at her tightly.

"Wan Niang, Wan Niang. Look at me! It was a dream! You see, this is our home, and the children sleep peacefully next door. We're all right, it's a dream. He noticed that Wen Wan's whole body was trembling, and her teeth were clenched.

Gentle tears continued to fall, her blurred eyes choked, and she clutched Lin Yuan tightly as if she saw a savior, "You believe me, I saw it!" It's all fire! I see it! Really, do you believe me? We're going to die! ”

The dream made her panic like death was holding her neck. Out of nowhere, she vigorously pushed her man away, stumbled to the west bedroom, and hurriedly and sternly called the two children to dress them.

The child was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night, rubbing his eyes and yawning, and his eyelids were fighting. It can be seen that Wen Wan is rarely stern, and she obediently shut up and fumbled for clothes in fear.

Lin Yuan wore a middle coat and followed helplessly, "Wan Niang, that's a dream!" Calm down, don't be afraid, you're going to scare the kids! With me, our house wouldn't be on fire. ”

"Do you believe me once? Just this once! I really saw it, let's pack up and leave now! Please! Please! She grabbed Lin Yuan hysterically, like a person in the water grasping driftwood, her hands were bruised, and her face was full of sorrow and fear.

She was so panicked, the picture in her dream was like a movie, real and clear engraved in her mind, and it was also reflected in her eyes, and even her breathing was full of panic.

Lin Yuan looked at the trembling gentleness, and suddenly his heart softened, "Okay, let's go, I'll hold the child, and you take the baggage." ”

That's it, even if it makes her feel at ease, it's worth it!

The two of them packed up their things quickly, Lin Yuan hugged the child with both hands, and when she left, Wen Wan turned back to the house and took away the butterfly hairpin that Lin Yuan gave her and the thick bedding in the cabinet. The two hid the donkey cart and hurried into the mountains, where there was a large cellar dug by Wen Wan on a whim last year to store grain and avoid disaster.

When he arrived at the mouth of the cellar, Lin Yuan lit the stored candle and handed the child to her for her to carry. I got out of the cellar and prepared to close the cellar door.

"Why are you going?" Wen Wan tugged at his cuffs tightly for fear that he would leave, and she was terrified.

"I'll go and report to the village chief, saying that you have dreamed of a bad omen, and I will bring it if you are willing to avoid it. Not informing the village made me feel uneasy. Lin Yuan kissed her and smiled at her as soothingly as ever.

"You believe me?" Raise your eyes gently.

"Well, who do you believe if you don't believe it? Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. I'll go and tell you to cover the mouth of the cellar, not that I will come back and tell you not to open it. After speaking, he touched the gentle side face, and quickly disappeared into the night with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Wen Wan walked back to the cellar and hugged her two sons tightly, they were sitting next to each other on the mat in the cellar, nodding their heads and napping, when they noticed their mother's body temperature and burrowed into her arms. Wen Wan took out the big quilt she brought and covered the two of them, singing a lullaby in a low voice to coax the two to sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, until Wen Wan's legs and feet are numb, she vaguely heard Lin Yuan calling her at the entrance of the cellar. She hurriedly put her son flat and covered the quilt, and ran over in a panic to push the door open. Her man was followed only by her in-laws and the village chief's family.

Wen Wan hurriedly got out of the way for them to come in, and the cold air in the dark night blew the faint light of a few candles and extinguished them, and finally one of them couldn't help but fall silent with a "poof", leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

"Old Sixth, what kind of dream are you having? In the middle of the night, Yuanzi called the door and said to let him enter the mountain, just for a dream. Don't talk about it, you don't want to open the door!" He was a superstitious person, and seeing that Yuanzi's face was serious and not like a joke, he hurriedly pulled the family to follow. It's a big deal that Ming'er will go down the mountain again if he has nothing to do, and he won't delay anything.

"Yes, Wan Niang. Your eldest brother and sister-in-law are arguing about this, and Yuanzi is also angry. I'm going to be fine tomorrow morning, so let's go home as soon as possible. Serve a tea to your sister-in-law, how about our family be harmonious? The mother-in-law pulled and kept chattering.

Old man Lin smoked his inferior dry tobacco, choking and coughing gently, "You don't have to say a word!" ”

He was not in a good mood, he promised his eldest grandson Ming'er to take the brothers to the town early in the morning to catch the market! This one makes a fuss, alas!

Before Wen Wan could reply, the cellar suddenly shook slightly rhythmically, and the people in the cellar held their breath and listened quietly. The tremors became more pronounced and then calmed down. Lin Yuan's father and mother also sensed that something was wrong, and there was a deep sense of unease and shock in their eyes.

"Blue, is this it?" A black-bearded, bearded, iron-armed, strong man with a black beard and armor, gnawed on a chicken leg and tilted his head, sitting on a horse and talking to the people around him. Behind him were the black-pressed soldiers. In front of him is the silent plum village with a few dogs barking.

"Chief, this is it, this village is very rich, with rice, flour and meat." The one who muttered back was the thin young man who was rescued not long ago.

"Haha, you kid did a good job! If there is really food, you have made a meritorious contribution, and the leader of this spy has done it. The strong man rubbed his hands together and pulled out a large knife from behind his back. Phew" spat on the fishy and yellow spittle.

"Thank you, Chief! It's all the leaders, you have good leadership, and the small ones can probe here. The thin young man stood tall at the front of the line, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Get out of the way! Little ones, after this vote, the little cubs in our tribe can also eat enough! The leading strong man threw away his chicken leg and led the way into the village with a clamp on the belly of his horse to the cheers of the soldiers.

How can the tribe herd sheep enough to eat? This year is another disaster year, if the Ming Dynasty doesn't help them, they will rob it! If they were lucky, they swallowed their cities and raped their women. That white, tender and delicious doll, "hiss" drools at the thought of him!

Suddenly, the desperate screams, the crying of children, the "poof" sound of knives entering the flesh, the laughter of the soldiers echoed in the wind for a long time, and the "whirring" was like a wailing ghost, and everyone woke up in their sleep and had no time to move, screaming and dying.

"You! How are you! You're not dumb?! Zhao Li dragged her bloodied unconscious man back with difficulty, his eyes full of scarlet.

Blue didn't understand what she was saying, but he was expected to be promoted today, and he was very happy, "Hahaha, little girl, thank you for saving me, otherwise the uncle would have been hacked to death by Daming's soldiers and dogs!" Your village is a great benefactor who feeds our Warat clan, I will send your man to the west heaven first. Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon! ”

The thin young man laughed wildly, and with a stretch of his hand he stabbed the knife into her man's stomach, pierced it in half, and quickly pulled it out, bringing out the white intestines. Blood splattered, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the blade, his eyes shining like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Blue, this little girl's skin has a taste, let's taste it!" The two men behind him impatiently crossed him, dragged Zhao Li, who was lying to the ground unconscious, and tore his clothes and pressed them with a cruel smile.

"Ahh Brute! You brutes! Ungrateful brutes! You will make retribution! Let go of me, ah......."

Blue plucked out his ears in boredom, carried the bloody knife behind his back and hummed a song out the door. He looked at the fires burning everywhere like the sun, and smiled quite smugly, he remembered that there was a good product in this village!

"Oh my God! Who will save us? Please let us go! O my son! ! You brutes......." The sharp and heart-rending cry swept through the village like a huge wave.

When I opened my eyes and looked closely, it was the devils who killed people without blinking an eye who skillfully set up the cauldron on the spot and threw the children into it to cook alive. There was a struggling knife that went in, and the brain burst on the spot, and the red and white floated in a pot. The Warats were so excited that they sniffed around the pot and laughed.

In the endless night, there was only a cold wind like a helpless woman's whimpering cry, and the fire burned fiercely, and the light of the fire stained the blood and emitted an eerie red, just like a gentle dream.