229. The sound of the flute comes into a dream

During this time at the inn, there were no accidents.

After carefully handling the injuries on Qin Yin's body, it was already close to the early hours of the morning, and Tang Wei should have had a good rest, but Leng Ling and Leng Yan all fell ill again.

These are all uneasy.

One night, Leng Yan's body was hot and cold, and the whole person was also in a daze, tossing and turning in bed all the time.

Tang Wei finally managed to silence him, but he suddenly grabbed her hand tightly and didn't let her go, muttering in his mouth, "Don't leave me again, okay......"

Tang Wei only felt a few black lines on his forehead slowly falling, gently held his hand, and comforted him in a soft voice, "Good, sleep well, I'll take a look at Leng Ling." ”

After a long time, Leng Yan slowly let go of his hand and fell asleep.

Leng Ling hadn't woken up yet, but she had a high fever again, and Tang Wei had acupuncture and cold compresses, so she barely let her fever go away.

I'm done with everything, and it's almost dawn.

At this time, Tang Wei was extremely tired and didn't want to do anything, so he leaned on the bamboo chair next to Leng Yan's bed and fell asleep.

This night, Tang Wei did not sleep peacefully.

Not long after she fell asleep, she had nightmares.

In her dream, for a while, thousands of beasts with green faces and fangs chased her and bit her; After a while, it turned into a warm dream, but the dream did not last long, and it turned into a nightmare again, she dreamed that everyone around her turned into ghosts, stretched out their long tongues and nails, and struck her......

Tang Wei could faintly feel that this was a dream, but she couldn't get out of the dream.

"Ahh

Leng Yan was woken up by Tang Wei's exclamation. In fact, when he heard Tang Wei's dream, there were faint signs of waking up, but the sleeping pills that Tang Wei gave him before going to bed just now were really strong, which led to him really waking up when he really heard Tang Wei screaming now.

"This girl ......" Leng Yan struggled to get up, walked up to Tang Wei gently, and reached out to a princess to carry her to the bed.

Fortunately, Tang Wei is now in a state of soul, as light as air, although Leng Yan was seriously injured at this time, it was not difficult to hold it.

"Ah...... Don't, don't kill me! In the dream, Tang Wei yelled in panic, and then reached out and hugged the quilt on his body tightly, with a frightened look on his face.

Leng Yan reached out and gently held her trembling hand, but soon, she shook it off with a forceful shake of her hand.

Leng Yan, who was sick and weak, was thrown directly under the bed by her, and struggled for a while before slowly getting up.

"I didn't expect that my dignified young master of the Demon Realm would have such an embarrassing day." Leng Yan hooked her lips and laughed at herself, and then looked at Tang Wei who was moving around on the bed, "This little girl, she really can't sleep well, she is always moving, like a wild cat." ”

After gently patting off the dust on his body, Leng Yan slowly took out his white jade flute from the Qiankun bag and blew it gently.

The climate in the space is like spring all year round.

It was early in the morning, and the sun was shining gently through the clouds on the trees, revealing specks of light.

In the woods, birds chirp from time to time, kicking off a new day.

Tang Wei, who was deeply trapped in the dream demon, couldn't know all this.

"It's pretty nice here." Looking at this very ordinary flowers and trees in nature, Leng Yan suddenly sighed, "She should be allowed to watch with me." ”

With that, he slowly blew a gentle and healing flute song.

The song is crisp and melodious, with infinite vitality and vitality, slowly flying towards Tang Wei's dream.

………

"Whew~"

"Roar!"

In the dream, the north wind is whistling, and the tiger is howling and the wolf is howling.

In a huge valley, Tang Wei was running desperately forward. Behind her, wolves and tigers pounced on her fiercely.

There was endless darkness ahead.

It was a strange mountain, and the woods in the mountains were overgrown with weeds.

Seeing that the fierce beast behind was about to catch up, Tang Wei did not hesitate at all, and jumped towards the dark forest in front of him.

Enter the forest, surrounded by a deathly silence. It was so silent that no sound could be heard, and even the huge tiger howling and wolf howling and whining wind just now had all disappeared.

Heaven and earth, endless black.

This made Tang Wei feel like he was falling into an endless abyss! She groped her way forward slowly, but did not hear her own footsteps, and then she tentatively shouted again, but she could not hear any sound......

When you touch the trees on the side with your hands, you feel a real touch.

It's just that at this time, she doesn't need any mental power, and her eyes are black, she can't see anything, she only feels that what she touches in her hands, I don't know if it's a tree or a rattan, or other unknown things.

Sometimes it was rough, like a dry old tree, and sometimes it was slippery, enough to frighten her to let go and shake her body.

She continued to walk aimlessly, stiffly forward.

In fact, she wanted to stop, but there was always a mysterious force in her body, pushing her towards the endless abyss, and then forward......

The darkness is boundless, when will it end? Tang Wei didn't know, she only knew that she was numb when she walked, she couldn't resist, and no one came to help her.

She didn't know how long she walked, until she felt that she was about to lose consciousness, when she faintly heard a light and melodious flute sound from the sky.

The sound of the flute reminded her of the fresh scene of the shepherd boy riding on the back of an ox and gently blowing the piccolo by the village stream, when the sun is rising.

At first, the sound of the flute was still vague, but later, she began to slowly follow the direction of the flute, only to find that the sound of the flute began to become clearer and clearer.

The sound of this flute, like the spring breeze in March, gently blows through the branches and buds of the green fields, like birds foraging in the morning, singing happily.

Listening to the sound of the flute, Tang Wei began to gradually overcome his fear of the dark, spread his arms, and ran forward quickly.

At this time, she suddenly realized that the forest, which was still full of trees and thorns just now, seemed to have disappeared at this time!

As she ran, she began to feel the refreshing breeze blowing beside her, and then, as the darkness in front of her gradually receded, she saw a green plain.

The grass on the plain is soft, the flowers are scattered among the grass, and among the flowers, colorful butterflies are flying.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, I've been hunted down for so long, and I've finally waited for a sweet dream, I really want this dream to last a little longer!" Looking into the distance, the spring is boundless, Tang Wei showed a big smile, opened his arms, and embraced the breeze.

The flute was still ringing, but she never found the piper. But it doesn't matter anymore, at this moment, she just wants to bask in this sunshine quietly and enjoy the infinite beauty of spring.

I found a place with few flowers to lie down, looking at the pure and flawless sky above my head, and watching the clouds in the sky, like a watercolor painting.

The sun is gentle and not spicy, gently sprinkled on the body, unusually warm, and urging people to fall asleep.

Unconsciously, Tang Wei gradually entered the "dreamland" again.

(End of chapter)