Liu Qibao entered the pink dream soul talk room, called his ex-wife's name three times in a row, and saw that the originally transparent dream soul talk room became opaque, and it looked like a colorful glass bead from the outside. After the big colorful glass beads made a low buzzing sound and began to rotate, they gradually shrank to the size of a marble, and floated in mid-air, and after circling a few times, the beads flew to Xiang Yunying's forehead with Liu Qibao, and when the glass beads submerged, a circular bright spot appeared on her forehead, and disappeared immediately. The bedroom returned to its original appearance, Xiang Yunying was still sleeping on the bed, but Liu Qibao's ghost was gone.

Liu Qibao came to a dense forest, the dense forest seemed to be untouched for a long time, and the wild grass was not shining. He walked all the way through the branches and leaves, and walked for about a few minutes, when he suddenly saw a girl dressed in white sitting on a fallen broken log in front of him. He walked around to the front of the girl and looked at it, and immediately affirmed that she was Yun Ying, but now she seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, and she was still holding a doll in her arms.

Yun Ying looked up at him,

"Why are you here?"

"I'm looking for you."

"Why? I don't know you. ”

"You'll get to know me later."

Yun Ying ignored him and sang a nursery rhyme to herself,

"Where is the spring, spring is in the verdant mountain forest......"

Liu Qibao went on to sing,

"There's red flowers here, there's green grass here......"

"Huh! You are not allowed to sing along with other people's singing. Yun Ying protested.

"Okay, okay, I don't sing. Yun Ying—"

"Spring for you." After Yun Ying finished speaking, she stuffed the doll into Liu Qibao's arms, stood up and ran, laughing like silver bells as she ran.

Liu Qibao stood up and chased. But Yun Ying ran faster than him, and one moment he got behind a tree in the east, and the other he ran out from behind a tree in the west, and Liu Qibao chased after him desperately. In his heart, he vaguely felt that it would be too late to catch up with the little girl. But at this moment, a very thick and white fog drifted in the forest, and seeing that Yunyin was about to disappear behind the dense fog, Liu Qibao shouted anxiously,

"Yun Ying, you wait for me, you-"

Liu Qibao stepped on the air, and found that he had stepped out of the cliff, and it was too late to close his feet, and there was a bottomless abyss below.

Liu Qibao screamed and fell downward, waving and kicking in vain, but he couldn't catch anything, and he couldn't reduce the speed of his fall. Liu Qibao looked down and saw a white dot approaching at high speed, and suddenly came to the front, but it was Yun Ying as an adult, and it was also Yun Ying when Liu Qibao first met her. Yun Ying was still wearing a white dress, her hands were crossed on her chest like mummies, and she fell at the same speed as Liu Qibao. Her face was as white as a dead corpse, but her lips were as red as blood. Yun Ying opened her blood-red lips and said,

"Liu Qibao, you lost our child." After speaking, he loosened his hands and pointed to the cliff with one hand on his chest. Liu Qibao turned over to look, only to realize that the doll that was still in his arms just now fell off at some point, hooked on a small branch growing on the edge of the cliff, and was swaying in the wind. Liu Qibao stretched out his hand in vain to hold the doll that was almost far away from the sky, but the doll was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was about to lose sight. Liu Qibao shouted anxiously,

"Yin Yin! Yinyin! ”

Liu Qibao began to roll, unable to control his posture. He shouted. At the same time as he shouted, his body in an upright posture paused, and the scenery next to him changed suddenly, Liu Qibao was already standing in a dark alley, and the young Yun Ying, who had just been seen in the woods, was standing in front of a doorway, and a very noisy dance music sound came from inside the door.

Liu Qibao looked around and found that he knew this place, wasn't this the back door of the disco that Huang Guoqiang had a stake? He was about to open his mouth to ask Yun Ying why he had brought him here, when Yun Ying pointed to the trash bin not far away. Liu Qibao followed her gesture and looked over, it was just an ordinary garbage can. He turned his head to look at Yun Ying, who was still pointing to the trash can and nodding at him.

He began to walk towards the garbage bin, and when he was halfway there, a cry for help suddenly came from the box,

"Dad, save me. Daddy, save me. As if playing a recording, repeat the four words "Dad, save me".

Liu Qibao ran wildly, rushed to the garbage can, opened the lid, and rummaged inside, but found nothing. A frustrated Liu Qibao overturned the entire dumpster to the ground. There was a cries from behind the dumped bins. Liu Qibao went around to the back of the box, crying, wasn't it the doll he couldn't find? Liu Qibao squatted down and stretched out his hands,

"Yin Yin, don't cry, Dad is here."

The doll rubbed her eyes, seemed to see who Liu Qibao was, stood up, and staggered towards Liu Qibao,

"Daddy! Father! ”

Jumping into Liu Qibao's arms, Liu Qibao picked up the doll and stood up.

"Don't be afraid, Daddy protects you."

The doll in Liu Qibao's arms suddenly said,

"No, Dad doesn't protect Yin Yin, Dad doesn't want Yin Yin, Dad-"

Liu Qibao hurriedly held the doll in his arms in his hand, and took a closer look, but it was not a doll, but a small paper figure in the "chaotic array" that day, and he was smiling at Liu Qibao. Then it burned on Liu Qibao's hands. Liu Qibao's palms were burned, and after throwing the paper figure on the ground, he also fell to the ground. The paper man continued to laugh, being consumed in flames, deformed, charred, and turned to ashes, and finally the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Liu Qibao couldn't help but cry as he watched the ashes turned into paper figures being blown away by the wind.

was crying, and he felt a gentle little hand rubbing the messy hair on his head, which was what Xiang Yunying and Liu Qibao often did to him when they were in love. Liu Qibao cried and turned his head to look at the young Yun Ying, who continued to rub his hair expressionlessly. Suddenly, Yun Ying's head split in the middle, and a pink lotus flower with closed petals was squeezed out of it, and the surface of the lotus flower was stained with blood and gray matter of unknown things. Just when Liu Qibao was so frightened that his feet kicked and his buttocks fell backwards, the top of the lotus flower with the petals turned to Liu Qibao, as if he was holding Liu Qibao upright. Suddenly, all her petals cracked to the side, and the flower core stabbed straight at Liu Qibao's face like a ribbon.

"Ahh Liu Qibao sat up from a small bed. Chung Yin sat on the edge of the bed and gently pressed his hand on his shoulder.

"It's okay, you're back."

"Where am I?"

"In your daughter's room."

Liu Qibao looked around, although before he died, he had not had a chance to step into his daughter's new room, but this room had a kind of "smell" of Yinyin. This also helped him to calm down the emotions that were still in Qifu, and helped him return to "reality" from his dreams.

Liu Qibao shifted his position and sat on the edge of the bed, burying his face in his hands. Chung Yin asked him by the back.

"What's wrong? Did you dream about something? ”

"I didn't say a word to my ex-wife."

"Dreams are like this, they are all pictures."

"But I can't tell if those pictures are hers and those are mine."

"What is not divided in the first place, it is all connected."

"Zhong Yin, I dreamed of a lotus!"

"Huh?!"

"That man-eating flower!"

Zhong Yin thought for a while, then stood up and pulled Liu Qibao.

"Qibao, come here, show you something."

Zhong Yin led Liu Qibao to his daughter's closet, opened the cabinet door,

"What did you see when I searched just now?"

Liu Qibao almost recognized the yellow Taoist shirt at a glance, he took out the Taoist uniform hanging in the closet, turned it to the back, and a big "lotus" character appeared.