An Qianqian was awakened by a chaotic sound. She tried to open her eyes and looked around, she was still sleeping on the bed in Baishan Village, Northern Zhou, and was not floating in the air like just now. She understood that it was another dream she had just had. It's just that the dream is so real that it makes me want to cry when I see the lying self. Now, I'm still sitting on this bed, and needless to say, I'm still the same goddess!Alas! When will I become myself? She was thinking to herself here, when Little Red came in cautiously and whispered to her:

"You're awake, girl! We've called you five or six times. What's wrong with you? You can't be a nightmare, are you?" asked Red timidly.

"Xiaohong, am I scared you again?" An Qianqian saw Xiaohong's nervous appearance, and she felt a little uneasy, so she asked Xiaohong with an embarrassed smile.

"But isn't it! We've been so scared that you don't know what to do for the past half a day! Sister Xiaoyu went and called the chief manager, and the chief went to call the imperial doctor, no matter what we all called you, you didn't wake up, just motionless, screaming loudly, screaming so scary, so terrifying, we-" When Xiaohong said this, her face was bloodless. It can be seen that I must have been very scared just now.

"Xiaohong, what are you doing?" Before Xiaohong could finish speaking, Xiaoyu entered the house and hurriedly opened her mouth to stop Xiaohong's words that she was about to say.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I-" Xiaohong heard Xiaoyu's cry and quickly stopped talking.

"Miss Tiannu, are you up, are you going to eat now?" Xiaoyu was very polite, but also very nervous to look at An Qianqian, and asked softly. The fear and timidity in my heart were already on my face.

"Oh, I'm really hungry! What time is it?" An Qianqian felt that his stomach was really hungry after being reminded by Xiaoyu.

"It's past noon!" replied with Xiaohong open her mouth very unhappily.

"Ah, it's past noon? No wonder—" An Qianqian finished halfway through his sentence, and said no more. Because, she saw Xiaoyu and Xiaohong exchanging glances, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in them. Also, although Xiaohong didn't finish what she said just now, she had already guessed that she must have something to scare these two little girls. Otherwise, these are two very empathetic children, and it is impossible to stay away from themselves so much. Alas, here, the only person I can talk to, now also treats me as a monster, no, as a monster!

"That day, girl, Xiaoyu will clean up for you now and wait for you to eat, right?" Xiaoyu said politely to An Qianqian.

"Okay, then it's hard work for you. An Qianqian saw the fear of these two children, so she didn't want to embarrass them anymore. I didn't ask anymore.

After eating, An Qianqian went to the village primary school, and after teaching the children, he returned to his residence. Along the way, she met several people, all of whom had different expressions from usual, looking weird, but they all greeted her politely. It reminded her of what Xiaohong had said to herself: "No matter what we all call you, you don't wake up, just don't move, screaming so loudly, so terrifying, so terrifying, we—" Alas, if I continue like this, there will be no one to talk to me here. Life would have been hard enough, but now—she thought helplessly.

In a trance, she missed her relatives even more, thinking about her father and mother! It is no wonder that a person who came to ancient times alone, without a single relative, has gone through so many hardships along the way, can she miss home? I really want to go home! I really want to see my parents, even if it is like the last time, even if I can't say anything to my parents, it is good to be able to see them! Thinking about it, her consciousness began to blur again. I feel like my body is separating and separating again. Gradually, she felt herself float up, and, as she drifted higher and higher, out of the house, outside, and above the roof. But looking back, the female Yang Xuewu was still sitting on the bed that day, quietly without the slightest expression. She wondered, how did I get out of the house, why didn't I get out of the door? But I could see the person sitting on the bed through the roof. She couldn't figure it out. However, this whole process is only a blink of an eye. She felt that she was flying faster and higher, and her consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer. The more she became conscious, the more scared she became. Whisper: What's wrong with me? I'm not sleeping now! I'm not dreaming! I know very well that my body is split into two, and the other is still in place. This one floated away. Where am I going? I don't even have a body, where can I go? Before she could figure out where she was going, her form changed, and her body was like a bottomless tunnel, the size of a pinhole, and the narrowness of it was incomparable. But what she didn't expect was that it was such a narrow tunnel, but her whole body could become like a thin line, drill into it, and travel quickly in it without a trace of hindrance, this phenomenon was something she had never experienced, which made her feel extremely frightened from her heart. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't make a sound out of her mouth, and when she wanted to stop, her hands and feet didn't seem to be her own, and she didn't listen to her own mercy at all. It's like there's some traction ahead, all the way forward, forward. She didn't know what was waiting for her in front of her, and she couldn't imagine it, she was just blindly scared and scared! She lost consciousness in terror. Imagine that no matter how bold a person is, when he encounters this situation, he will have to be frightened, a good person, suddenly divided into two, and his body uncontrollably turned into a 'thread', and he got into the black tunnel of nowhere, the process is so terrifying, what will be the result? Where would he think of it? At this moment, An Qianqian is in this kind of mentality, she is on the verge of collapse, and she has no strength to fight against her fate! Not to mention anything' Take control of your destiny', that's simply not possible.

"Rong Yue, can you get up and eat something, how can you do it like this!" A word of concern reached An Qianqian's ears, it was so familiar, so kind, it made her want to cry unconsciously. This is Daddy's voice, this is Daddy's voice! She opened her eyes at once, trying to confirm that none of this was her hallucination. Before she could understand, another voice surprised her even more.

"Lao An, I really can't eat it!" I really can't eat it!" Why does this voice look so much like my mother? It's my mother! An Qianqian was excited, opened her eyes wide with excitement, and looked at the place where the sound came from. She saw it clearly, she saw it clearly! It was really Daddy and Mommy.

An Qianqian couldn't believe his eyes, he was sitting next to his mother at the moment, and his father was standing in front of the bed at this time, holding a tray with a bowl on the tray, steaming hot, and the smell of chicken soup filled the house. This is Dad's best Anjia chicken soup. It's also my favorite food. She hurriedly reached out to take it, only to realize that her hands were just wisps of smoke, not entities. In this room, I am like air, and no one can see it. She had no choice but to sit on the bed in frustration. Looking at her parents, she couldn't believe that her parents who were in the prime of life were now full of gray hair. Father's face is haggard, my mother is sick in bed, and the original happy home has now become such a miserable appearance, which makes her both bitter and distressed. In my heart, the guilt of my parents is still born.

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat! You have boiled your body down, and when your daughter comes back and looks at it, how distressed it is!" An Jiang patiently persuaded Rong Yue.

"But I really can't eat it! How can my daughter not find it out of thin air? It's been so long since the police have been called for so long, why is there no news at all?" Rong Yue said as she spoke, already bursting into tears.

"Look at you, why are you crying again. I've always thought: this is no news, it should be good news! At least there is no bad news. Do you say?" An Jiang still patiently persuaded Rong Yue. And stretched out a hand to wipe the tears of his wife.

"Qianqian! Qianqian! Qianqian! Qianqian is back!" Suddenly, Rong Yue screamed loudly as if she was crazy, and pulled with her hand, looking for it. The excited voice and expression made An Jiang and An Qianqian both heartbroken.

"Rong Yue, Rong Yue, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" An Jiang frightened his wife's appearance, hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, and stretched out his arms to hug his wife. And kept asking.

"My is back, my is back. Rong Yue screamed as she broke free.