Chapter 7 There are good children in the south

The world in sleep is a magical but real world, it is the most straightforward expression of a person's will and desire in the living world, and it is the presentation of a person's truest self.

Yachiju opened his eyes, and he saw another self slowly detached from his body, a young man with short hair and sword eyebrows. Suddenly, the young man stretched out his arms and stepped onto a big ship with bulging sails, and a lilac-like girl stepped onto the splint with a smile and a smile as bright as a flower.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the waves were monstrous, the turbid waves cut off the big boat, and the boy and the girl shouted each other's names in the torrent.

Ye Qianzhong was not anxious, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Oh, the picture changed, only to see a sad girl under the skyscraper, looking up at the dark sky, wanting to cry without tears.

A huge sign of dazzling light fell from the sky, impartially fell on her head, without the joy of life, how could there be the anxiety of death, and the girl's face showed a holy smile like a baby. At a glance, she saw a frightened face.

A desperate boy with a face distorted beyond recognition by fear.

The boy is holding a huge cluster of roses in his arms!

The girl suddenly understood something, how she wanted to turn around and run towards the boy, but everything seemed to be impossible, and fate dragged her all the way like a great cruel hand, not knowing where the road was, and not knowing where the end was.

Yachiju's breathing became rapid, and he felt his body expanding rapidly, getting wider and taller, and he suddenly twisted hard, poked his head, and actually entered his body.

It was an indescribable experience, because he was standing in the midst of himself at this moment.

He entered from the Divine Mansion, which was a huge and empty place, like the top of the peak of ten thousand thousand people, the wind hunting, the breath was long, and his body was like a paper kite, crumbling.

Just as he was wandering and frightened, he stumbled under his feet, and he actually stumbled and fell.

Suddenly, the wind was loud in my ears, and I couldn't speak or see.

Night Qianzhong fell while panicking, suspecting that he had fallen into the abyss of no return, and was heading for the end of his desperate life.

I don't know how long it has been falling, but it has been so long that Qianzhong has lost some tiredness and fear.

Death shouldn't be so boring, and the pain shouldn't be so long.

Sure enough, Yachiju fell abruptly into a bright space with four walls.

The walls seem to be made up of a myriad of soft and chic lanterns, bright but uniform, with no beginning or end in sight.

Ye Qian re-stood in this space, and Fang Cai's panic and uneasiness dissipated little by little, and he saw that there was a crimson square box in this space.

The square box has four legs, like a bed, a strange bed.

Curious, Ye Qianxin walked over gently, and raised his hand to uncover the lid above the square box; But it was a bed!

A snow-white humanoid crouched inside, and although the man had all four limbs and a head, he was born with an unrecognizable face—a faceless man.

Ye Qian looked at it in his eyes, but his heart moved inexplicably.

Just as his mind moved, the jade that he had submerged into his eyebrows flew out in a fluttering manner, swaying gently in front of him, glowing with a dark green light.

Little by little, the light stretched out and transformed into a giant scroll.

When the scroll was spread out little by little, I saw a little man in fluttering clothes, slowly appearing, and in the center of the scroll, the belt was in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Ye Qian looked at it in his eyes, and he was fascinated, and he couldn't help but move his footsteps slightly, and walked towards the scroll little by little.

That is, after a while, Ye Qianzhong stood next to the villain.

Although the two of them were close at hand, Yachiju couldn't see his true face no matter what. But as if under a spell, as he moved his hands and feet, he breathed and breathed.

After a long time, the villain started from his feet and scattered little by little, and finally only a vague face remained.

The face opened his mouth and said: "This is the Dream Heart Sutra, only when the night is deep, you must use the dream god's sava to awaken your inner desire, and when the desire wakes up, it is the day when you dominate the world." The words faded, and the blurred face faded into midair.

Yachiju's mouth opened wide in horror.

Suddenly, a sigh rang in my ears.

How familiar this sigh is! It is clearly a helpless catharsis from my own mouth!

Following the prestige, Ye Qianzhong saw that the faceless man who was sleeping soundly in the cabinet actually turned over heavily! A pair of seemingly absent eyes were staring at him with an extremely empty gaze.

This hope, although indifferent and lifeless, made Ye Qianzhong's heart beat wildly. Suddenly, he gave birth to an inexplicable force, and jumped forward and rushed to the bright roof.

He subconsciously looked down, only to see that the wooden box where the strange man was sleeping was slowly closing, and the illusory scroll was gradually dispersing.

After a crisp sound, Yachiju seemed to be back in the windy cliff from the beginning, he couldn't stay, flicked his arms, and flew against the trend!

Suddenly, there was a hot pain in his face, and he opened his eyes.

I saw Da Bai staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and his two hands kept patting his face!

"Why did you hit me!" Ye Qian's heart was confused, but he didn't know where to start.

When Da Bai saw him speak, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Great, great, you didn't drown, you didn't drown!"

I think it was after I fell into the water just now, it was Dabai who rescued me.

Is the freshness that they have just seen real or illusory?

As soon as he thought of this, Yachiju felt a bang in his head. From the top of his head to the place between his eyebrows, the place of the Divine Mansion was like a hole, and the heaven and earth rippling in the mountains were like an endless surging river, and he flew up like a balloon that had suddenly swelled.

Da Bai reacted very quickly, and took Ye Qianzhong in his arms. Yuan opened his eyes and stared at him for a long time, his mouth opened, and finally he didn't say a word.

Obviously, he had already sensed the abnormality in Yachiju's body, but with his current IQ, he couldn't ask anything insightful.

When Emperor Xianlong was watching the recital, he suddenly sneezed extremely loudly.

The eunuchs serving in the four places were frightened, but they were drunk and retreated by the emperor one by one.

Emperor Xianlong has been quite restless these days. The confidant eunuch Wu Liuyi has not heard from him since he went to Parrot Island. This made him worry about the fate of that child.

With his current status, it seems that he can do whatever he wants, but although he can know that an emperor, especially an emperor who wants to be famous and admired in history, has to look forward and backward and be constrained everywhere.

Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but clench his fists, and he couldn't wait to hit this fist in the face of those Qingliu who were talking about misleading the country.

Are you alright, child?

The Emperor looked to the south and muttered to himself.