Tian Fangfang didn't move.

He pushed for a long time and didn't react, and at the end, Mendong plucked up his courage and slapped Tian Fangfang in the face, shouting: "Senior Brother Tian! ”

Tian Fangfang slept soundly.

Mendong pulled his hair out like pulling a big radish stuck in the ground: "Tian-senior-brother-"

"Senior Brother Tian" didn't respond at all, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his face was full of happiness, as if he was in a sweet dream.

Men Dong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and suddenly felt helpless, his cultivation was average, not to mention that now that his Yuan power was lost, the Qiankun bag could not be opened, and Tian Fangfang couldn't wake up. Tian Fangfang is not awake, how can he go to find others alone?

Mendong sat on the ground and wiped the corners of his eyes in frustration. After such a toss, Tian Fangfang was dragged from the secret room to the secret room by him, and the horizontal leg was torn so that his shoes fell off, revealing a hole in his socks.

In the sect on the mountain, there are examples of clothing, and socks are sewn with special white silk. But Tian Fangfang's socks are red, and he must have sold the socks he sent down and replaced them with cheap ones. Now that the sock was torn, revealing one of the man's toes outside, Mendong looked at it, and his heart suddenly moved.

Why don't you try it another way?

......

The dishes on the table are all things he loves to eat and can't eat before.

Eight treasures of wild duck, bergamot golden roll, fried shredded cuttlefish, golden silk crisp, fish fillet with milk sauce, colorful beef tenderloin...... Tian Fangfang devoured it and was in a hurry, so she picked up the flower carving jar on the side and poured it into it.

The Qian family fell, the original subordinates dispersed, he didn't ask for silver or antiques, he asked for a piece of land at the east entrance of the village, I wanted to take this land to plant some sweet potatoes or something, and when I couldn't eat, I could still satisfy my hunger, but I didn't expect that on the first day of the wasteland, a hoe dug down, and a box of gold lumps was dug out.

He used this box of gold lumps to set up the land, built a beautiful mansion, and brought his father and mother in.

After having the silver, she can eat enough every day, and she doesn't have to be beaten and scolded as before, Tian Fangfang feels that everything around her has become better. No, there is another bad thing, which is that his memory has deteriorated. For example, how he made his fortune and how he owned the ins and outs of this mansion was told to him by the maid in the house. As soon as the maid reminded him of this, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.

However, it is common for people to have a bad memory when they are old. Originally, when he was working as a long-term worker in Qianfu, he only hoped that one day he would be able to eat enough steamed buns, have meat at once, and sleep on a soft bed, but he didn't expect it all to come true now. Good fortune came so suddenly, like a dream.

He took a pair of chopsticks and put the snow-white fish meat in his mouth, the fish meat was sweet and delicate, Tian Fangfang smacked his lips comfortably, and suddenly felt that something was itchy at his feet, and when he looked down, he almost lost his soul.

A gray mouse was at his feet, its two paws seemed to be crawling up his trouser legs, and his shoes were missing at some point, and his feet were stepping on the ground naked, and he could clearly feel the crispy numbness of the mouse crawling on the instep of his feet.

"Mother, how can there be rats here?" Tian Fangfang screamed in shock.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and there was no bed in the house, only a low couch was stacked with mud, because the family did not have enough food, and even the rats were hungry and crazy, and sometimes they slept until midnight, and the rats would crawl on the bed and bite people. When Tian Fangfang was eight years old, the newborn baby next door was gnawed off by a rat at night. He still remembered the bloody picture at that time, in Tian Fangfang's heart, there was nothing more terrifying than a mouse.

Now, in his exquisitely and luxuriously repaired mansion, there will be rats?

"Someone—someone—" he shouted.

There were more and more rats under his feet, and he didn't know where they came from, but he saw the gray tide coming from all directions, and the furry things brushed against the instep of his feet, and he climbed up on the stool, and the rats climbed up and climbed up to the table, and the rats chased after him, and the tingling sensation permeated his body, and an unbearable itch forced him to shout: "Get out!" He reached for the axe on his waist.

His hand touched the air.

What about axes? What about his sun-dry axe?

But what is the Qianyang axe?

Tian Fangfang felt that her mind suddenly became confused, and her memory seemed to be wrong. Those gray hustle and bustle waves stagnated in front of him, the house gradually became blurred, and a clear voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by the itching of the soles of his feet: "Senior Brother Tian!" Tian-Senior-Brother-"

Tian Fangfang opened her eyes suddenly.

The little boy in front of him was holding his feet in his arms, and his little face was red. Tian Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, snatched her feet back, and looked at Mendong's expression was extremely complicated: "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby?" ”

Men Dong was kicked by him coldly, and got up from the ground in the middle of the night, his face was blue with anger: "Who has this hobby?" If you hadn't been immersed in an illusion and couldn't wake up, who was going to take off your socks? He pinched his nose: "It stinks!" ”

At that time, Tian Fangfang showed no signs of waking up, and Mendong also used the dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he simply took off Tian Fangfang's socks and tickled his feet. I didn't expect this method to be so good, Tian Fangfang really woke up.

"Illusion?" Tian Fangfang was stunned for a moment, and said while putting on her socks: "That was an illusion just now?" ”

"What did you dream about?" Mendong leaned in to him and asked.

Tian Fangfang didn't speak, in that illusionary world, there was indeed everything he wanted, if it wasn't for Mendong to wake him up from it, how long would it take to indulge, maybe it would be too long.

"But junior brother," he put on his two socks and began to put on his shoes again, "how did you wake up?" ”

Mendong hesitated: "I have a fairy knack, maybe it's because of this." ”

Because he has a fairy knack, his sense of smell and taste are different from others. The brown sugar cake in the fantasy world, even though he tried his best to imitate the aroma in his memory, when he took a bite, he would still taste the fishy smell of sand. When he perceives something unusual, the illusion will reveal a flaw, such as the tiger, and he will follow that flaw to find the truth.

Tian Fangfang put on her shoes, stepped on the ground, and suddenly spit out a few times, and said suspiciously: "What's the sand in your mouth?" ”

"Did you eat what's inside?" Mendong asked.

"yes!"

"Most of the food in the illusion is made of sand and soil." Mendong's face tightened: "Forget it, let's go find Senior Sister Meng and them first." ”

This road is very long, but Tian Fangfang and Mendong didn't take two steps before they saw Mu Jiexiao.

He was half-sitting against the wall, his head down, holding the God Destroying Sword in his arms, at first glance he thought he was still awake, Tian Fangfang walked up and patted him on the shoulder: "Senior brother-"

Mu Jiexiao's eyes were closed, and he did not respond.

"Looks like he's sinking into a fantasy realm too." Mendong frowned and looked at it for a while, squatted down and picked up one of Mu Jiexiao's legs, and beckoned Tian Fangfang on the side: "Hurry up, you can also help." ”

Tian Fangfang squatted down and said to Mendong: "I'll come, you just stay on the side." ”

......

The autumn sky also seems to be golden.

The fallen leaves spread all over the ground, and the distant flock of geese crossed the gray shadows on the clouds and disappeared far away.

Mu Jiexiao looked down at the sword in his hand.

This sword was given to him by the lord of Yuecheng City, and he was congratulated on his marriage. Now he is the first genius in the entire Yuecheng to marry before the age of eighteen, everyone respects him and is afraid of him, he and Liu Yunxin don't have to look at other people's eyes to live, even Wang Shao, the young city lord of Yuecheng, has to be respectful when he sees him.

Liu Yunxin sat on the bluestone in the woods, embroidering a fan in his hand. Obviously, the weather is getting cooler, but she wants to embroider some fan. Mu Jiexiao's gaze swept over her face, and then returned to the sword in his hand.

This sword is beautiful, with a blood-colored gem on its scabbard, and most importantly, it is an intermediate spirit weapon. Such a gorgeous and majestic weapon was something he had never dared to think of in the past. He should have been proud to own this sword, but for some reason, every time he saw this sword, he would have a strange feeling in his heart, as if it was ...... As if it weren't his sword.

He shook his head, put aside the strange feeling in his heart, drew his sword and began to cultivate, but as soon as he moved, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise all around.

Liu Yunxin looked at him in a panic and ran towards him desperately, he shouted "Yunxin" and was about to rush over to save her. However, just between him and Liu Yunxin, a hole suddenly cracked in the ground, and then, water overflowed from the opening, and a black behemoth rushed out and wrapped around his legs.

He was shocked: "It's 'domain'!" ”

"Yunxin, run! Don't get shot by its sand! Mu Jiexiao shouted at Liu Yunxin.

As soon as the words came out, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, how could these words be so familiar, and the picture in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The black, masked monster beast seemed to refuse to let him go, wrapping its arms around him and dragging him into the cracks in the ground.

He struggled hard, but when he raised his head, he saw that Liu Yunxin was missing for some time, and the half-embroidered fan was thrown on the ground, the embroidery was clumsy and rough.

It is impossible for Liu Yunxin to leave him and escape alone, and it is impossible for Liu Yunxin to embroider such an ugly fan.

Like a beautiful ink painting, the dripping rain gradually washed away the oil paint on the paper, and the delicate patterns began to become chaotic, making it impossible to distinguish the original appearance. The flock of geese vanished, the light vanished, and the golden sky became distorted. He saw a dark fire flickering in front of him, and a man's voice ringing in his ears, hurriedly, again and again.

"Senior brother! Brother Pastor! ”

"Pastor—Brother—"

The sound grew louder and louder, as if it had crossed a myriad of false noises, and resounded clearly in my ears. A chill rose from under his feet, as if someone was fiddling with his body, and the movement woke him up.

Mu Jiexiao opened his eyes suddenly.