Chapter 70: Guided Dreams

Often, when everything is silent, consciousness begins to come into action.

I leaned against the dry wall, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, abandoned distractions, and quietly let myself be empty.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've seen the moon, at least for three months. I rarely get a good night's sleep in my apartment and rush to work the next day.

I can't help but feel a longing in my heart, longing to be able to go back to the dull days when I went to bed early and got up early.

It's not because I'm tired of it, I just think I really fell into a huge chain in a trance, all the encounters, seemingly unrelated, but there is always a pair of hands that don't know where to hit, in the subtle traction.

Since the end of October, my days have been like a stone falling into the surface of a long-frozen lake, rippling everywhere, and I can no longer calm down.

First of all, the shock of the ghost bank, then the fear of the Kwai family, and finally in December, in Zhenzhou, the embarrassment of tying his life to his waist every day;

Obviously, every step of the way was decided by myself, but I still had a feeling that I couldn't help myself.

- The wind blows away the withered petals of the lilies, and on this day you welcome me down like a window of blood;

The rain pierced the canopy in front of me, and I looked up to see the gray sky in front of the red veil

In your inky pupils, is my face, and are you really the person I miss?

……

Inexplicably, this song, which often rings unexpectedly, suddenly appeared in my mind, with a gentle beat, soothing my heart and also driving a faint murmur in my mouth.

The voice lingering in my throat seems to have been heard a hundred times a thousand times, and I have only only sung it for the second time.

- Will you welcome me down to that bloody window?

Like a window of blood, like a sedan chair of blood, the color of blood red;

It's the color of the festivities, and it's the time of the wedding, and the person I miss welcomes me in a blood-like sedan chair.

It's a candle in the cave room.

My eyes were so focused on the candle flame in front of me that my mind was empty, I didn't know what I was thinking.

The cave room is a candle night, the champion returns to his hometown, there are only seven of them on these two floors, so where did the so-called eight champions and eight-story towers go?

Could it be that the eighth champion is the one who built the tower?

If that's the case, then how do I explain the human skin portrait of the First Lady?

Thinking for a while, I couldn't help but think of this lady's mastery of arithmetic, such a woman should have been very rare at that time!

The thought flashed, and before I could laugh at myself if I was bored, my face involuntarily became solemn.

I think I've stumbled upon something?

Yes - arithmetic!

If the top two floors of this eight-story tower really only have seven champions, then according to the arithmetic of the first lady, seven should be a special number everywhere.

Far away in the western cities across the ocean, it has been recorded: seven, is a very magical and magical number, the star with seven beams of light reflects a kind of extreme instability in the belief there, but also symbolizes the mysterious and heavyweight power significance.

In my belief and cognition, seven is still a very special number, and many extreme things can be described as seven or seven, in addition to this, it also contains an arithmetic about seven.

It's the story of '142857' and '7': '142857'*'7', the number you get is '999999'.

And when '1/7', the '142857' of '0.142857142857142857' is obtained in an infinite loop.

Overall, the number seven is very special.

So, if you really want to have any connection between this number and the first champion and the first lady, is it possible to assume that they used seven to regulate a reincarnation?

When the eighth champion appears, he will claim himself the next first champion, and from then on will start the next reincarnation of seven?

'Then now Luo Qiongyu and their eight brothers, how many reincarnations are they?

If Luo Qiongyu is one of the seven, then the next reincarnation is Luo Kuifeng, speaking of which Luo Qiongyu's personality really has some Luo Qiongyu's demeanor!

The movement of his thoughts was too violent, and although he was thinking about it, he still felt a little tired in the end. The eyelids gradually became lazy, and the bulky rested on the eyes, and there was a feeling that they were almost crumbling.

'Or ...... Take a break, right? ’

Suddenly, my eyes went dark, and my thoughts were fragmented, and I vaguely felt as if I had fallen asleep...... I vaguely felt as if I was in a deep dream......

……

"Bride, bride, bride of Bianjing Road, bride ......" In the haze, a somewhat familiar fragrance between the snorts made my spiritual sense slowly revive, and the sound of the girl's smile in my ears was as crisp as a silver bell, and I could vaguely imagine that the little girl was holding a flower basket and grabbed the dried kapok petals and purple jasmine powder, and the colored paper sprinkled all over the sky.

Bianjing, Bianliang ...... Bianliang Dongdu ......

Northern song dynasty......

Originally, I was still searching for something about Bianjing in my confused mind, but at this time, a noisy firecracker sound drove the reversal of time and space, and disrupted my thinking.

'The wife of the new champion, Mrs. Li, is gifted and talented; The boudoir is harmonious, and the car clothes are mediocre; It is my example of the new wife of the Son of Heaven, who is good at retreating and advancing, and showing off her wisdom. Specially given the title of Mrs. Duling County, showing her talent and virtue, and forever sealing. ’

Is it the voice that pronounces the canonization?

To whom is this given? Duling County? This should be the old name of a city in the southeast province in the early years of the Sui Dynasty......

Mrs. Gunny...... County Lady ...... Three-rank official position?

Who is it?

It seems that there is also a royal phoenix crown?

It is the style of the double phoenix and the Ming beaded hat, and the black gauze hat outlines the two phoenixes sitting firmly in the treetops with gold thread. The two beautiful phoenix eyes were sewn with the turquoise that Princess Heshuo loved in the past. No matter how you look at the gem inlay process, it is much more valuable than the dotted emerald on the general phoenix crown.

Isn't this the phoenix crown on the mural of the flower candles in the concentric cave room?

I looked at the blurred figure in front of me, and put on the gorgeous and shining phoenix crown with the support of several palace ladies, even in the haze, I could discern the warm brilliance on the face of this lady of fate.

Come to think of it, this must be a beautiful thing!

At that time, the champion of the new department was at most a bachelor of Liupin Hanlin, and his wife mostly followed her husband from the position of Liupin Xiangjun.

Why?

At that time, the emperor would give the wife of the Luo family such a high-grade edict?

Sanpin...... This is equivalent to a Jieyu, which is only two steps away from ascending to the high level of the concubine.

It's just that, having said that, all this is ...... What the hell is going on?

Is it really good for me to jump through dynasties like this?

And whether this is a physical crossing or a mental crossing, don't throw me into ancient times without paying attention and never come back! ’

It's really a bit difficult for me to study my historical skills with such a jump, obviously now that I'm injured and I urgently need to rest, what kind of trouble is this scene in front of me?

"This is the eight arrays drawn by the concubine in the old days, husband, why did you steal the concubine's drawing!" A series of aggressive questioning, before I finished complaining, once again blurred in my ears like a drop of ink.

In the distance, I saw a green bamboo lingering, green yarn dancing with the wind in front of the elegant house, sitting north and facing south, the sunlight from the main entrance sprinkled into the curtain under the curtain of the branches, the corner door behind the house is a spring water pavilion flying down.

The water vapor is swirling, and you can faintly see that the whole house decorated with blue color lingers with a faint purple gas, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the wind and water are smooth, which can be described as a rare purple air from the east and a house with IKEA and a room.

And the hurried voice was still coming from this elegant house.

"Husband, don't look at this picture anymore, this is a work of the concubine who violated the taboo, called the Bagua Tower. It belongs to the extreme of feng shui, and looking at it will also attract bad luck! ”

For some reason, the voice that was still menacing before softened in an instant, and turned into a well-intentioned persuasion. From the voice, I can tell that this woman is good at feng shui gossip, and the drawings she and her husband are fighting for have the same name as the tower I am in - Bagua Tower!