Chapter 183 Things are always going to be inexplicable
It is best not to let yourself be idle, because once people are idle, they always like to think about things that have nothing to do with themselves, and they think too much about things that have nothing to do with themselves, and it is easy to fall into demons, and it is not a good thing to fall into demons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
So Liu Zigui always finds things to do for himself, intentionally or unintentionally, and doesn't let himself be idle.
Sitting in the vast snow, surrounded by no people, the world was lonely, and it seemed that he was the only one left. Liu Zigui didn't pursue the inexplicable dream, and first carefully checked his physical state. The body is the capital of the revolution, the water of the foundation, and there must be no accidents.
Liu Zigui's body is very bad, very weak, very empty, those nutrients that can make people grow are gone, and now the body seems to be a discarded slag, although there is no dross, but there is no value, it is more appropriate to say that it is the walking dead.
In addition, Liu Zigui is relieved that the divine power that disappeared in the dream still exists, but it is a lot weaker, which may be related to leaving the divine domain. Fortunately, I am slowly recovering, and I believe that it will not take long to look much worse than normal.
Liu Zigui smiled self-deprecatingly, lying on the side of the road like discarded garbage, without even a glance, let alone coming to help. It's really hot and cold, and the world is as cold as this snowy day.
In fact, it's no wonder that others, on such a snowy day, if there is no urgent matter to deal with, who wants to brave the cold wind and ice, walking on the long snow road that seems to have an end?
Liu Zigui stood up, patted the remnant snow on his buttocks, and looked at the high snow peaks in the distance, he thought of Ma Lin in his dream again, as if he was kissing Ma Lin in that place, and the feeling was real like it was on his lips. Liu Zigui pursed her lips and pursed her lips. He couldn't figure out why he dreamed of a girl he had never seen before, and he was kissing her and wanted to be married to her.
Liu Zigui felt that this was an inexplicable thing, the scene in the dream was so real, and he also chose a name for the girl who might not exist, thinking of this Liu Zigui smiled and shook his head, he heard that there is a thing called hormones in a man's body, once there are more hormones, people become less human, and they will always do something beyond the ordinary. Liu Zigui felt that there might be too many hormones in his body, and he didn't do anything extraordinary, so he had an inexplicable dream.
Liu Zigui laughed loudly twice, his face was a little more relaxed, he would always be persuaded by his own plausible reasons, and then lose those difficult problems without heart and lungs. After taking two steps, he patted his head again, and the scene in the dream always kept appearing in his mind like a demon, and just cut out a shot, another one poured out.
"Is there really such a bus driver? If it really exists, what does he mean by the careful woman? If it doesn't exist, then where does this sound come from? ”
Liu Zigui is like a nervous patient at this time, inexplicable questions are always rolling in his mind, Liu Zigui feels that he will not have this dream for no reason, this dream must have some meaning.
Sighing, Liu Zigui can't interpret dreams, he can always let those annoying questions entangle his heart, take a step, and walk towards Zhangtai Town.
Halfway through, Liu Zigui felt very tired, and felt that he was very stupid to walk in the snow like an ordinary person. A great poet said, "The night gives me black eyes, but I use them to find light." Heavenly Dao gave Liu Zigui an edict, and he just used it to hurry.
A golden light suddenly appeared in front of Liu Zigui, and then made a bend and appeared at Liu Zigui's feet, a bit like the legendary sword fairy, walking with a sword, and suddenly thousands of miles. Liu Zigui did not fly thousands of miles, but only flew more than ten miles before falling. Although in such an environment, in such a period of time, there can be no one in the wild, who can be unscrupulous. But the wind in the sky is too strong, and the snow is so heavy that when flying at extreme speed, those snowflakes that are usually gentle and gentle are like knives, not only painful, but also cold.
After Liu Zi returned out of the Divine Domain, his body was not very strong, and he was not as good as a normal person, so he could only fall down and measure the distance of the road with his feet like ordinary people.
After going up a hill, I came to the main location of the dream, Xiaotian Peak. Xiao Tianfeng really exists, it is not fictional in a dream, and it is precisely that the scene in the dream is half real and half illusory, and when the true and the false are mixed together, it is no longer difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
When Yanagiko reached the highest point on the road, she found a man on the side of the road.
Even though it was night, the earth was still pale, and a little black was revealed in the white, even if it was only a little bit black, as long as it was a little closer, and the eyes were a little better, it could be easily found.
Although the snowflakes fell very much, they were not able to hide the blackness. Liu Zigui looked at the black clothes that looked like a person, and Liu Zigui didn't get close, in such an environment, rashly approaching an uncertain thing, it was undoubtedly a stupid thing.
Liu Zigui waved his sleeves, a gust of wind blew, blowing up the snowflakes covering the surface, and he saw clearly, it was a person, wearing black clothes, unable to see his face, and his face was buried deep in the snowflakes.
Liu Zigui didn't feel angry in him, not even dead air, and Liu Zigui guessed that the breath on his body was covered by the vast snow, or blown away by the cold wind.
The breath of all things in the world comes from heaven and earth, as the saying goes, if you come out to mix, you will have to return it sooner or later, and the breath comes from heaven and earth, and eventually returns to heaven and earth.
Everyone has everyone's breath, and everyone's breath is different, even if it is the same person, but there will be different breath in different periods, but the red dust is cloudy, the breath is difficult to distinguish, and it is difficult to distinguish without special means.
Liu Zigui stood in the distance, looked at the person lying on the ground, thought about it, pushed his hand again, pushed out with a greater force, and turned the person lying on the ground to the side, Liu Zigui finally saw his appearance clearly this time.
It looks very familiar, the beard on the thin face is unshaven, as if I have seen it somewhere, after Liu Zigui meditated, I finally came to see it in the week, in a dream!
Liu Zigui remembered that in the dream, he fainted and fainted in the snow, a man came over and asked himself a word, what did he ask, Liu Zigui didn't remember much, this is in line with the characteristics of the dream, a turn over, it is possible to forget the things in the dream, if you want to remember a little more about the things in the dream, it is best not to turn over when you wake up.
Liu Zigui's eyes narrowed, if he still regarded that dream as a real dream, then he would be a real fool!
Liu Zigui felt that he had been calculated, but who had been calculated, and how he had calculated it, he didn't know!
After taking a closer look at this familiar and strange uncle, he was already dead, and he felt it silently, and there were no ghosts nearby, and it seemed that it was not easy to find a little clue. (To be continued.) )