Chapter 5 There is no wind, no moon, and no you
According to the wolf king's orders, the dead dream came to squat near the Baiyun Temple.
After not seeing the Taoist Huang Kuai running out for a few days, she smacked her lips helplessly, "Is it a retreat?" It couldn't have come at a better time. β
As soon as the words fell, he was about to get up and leave, and saw a figure that was too familiar to be more familiar.
The eyes of the dead dream followed Ye Lei to the door of Baiyun Temple, only to see him holding a pot of wine and two catties of snacks in his hand, humming a song and reaching out to push the door open.
Dead Dream got up and waved his arms excitedly, "Brother Ye Lei." β
Ye Lei stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head to look at the dead dream: "I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here?" Did you come to see me? β
Dead Dream walked up to Ye Lei's side, "Yes, I heard that you came here to take a look, why don't you go and see me and my sister?" β
Ye Lei smiled faintly, reached out and touched her head, "You little girl is not happy?" Then I have my own life, right? I am now a disciple of the master, and I can't leave without permission, not to mention that the master is in retreat, and I have to guard him. β
Dead Dream pursed his lips and looked up at Ye Lei, "It's really loyal, why didn't you find out Brother Ye Lei before, you have this trait?" β
Ye Lei breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the dead dream, "Why do I listen to the meaning of the words, full of complaints, are you here to quarrel with me?" β
Dead Dream hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, "I'm very happy to not be able to see you here, but I have a task to do, can I ask your master to come out and die?" β
Ye Lei frowned, looked at the dead dream, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?" Did I hear me right? Do you want me to ask the master to come out and die? You didn't come to see me, did you? Say who sent you! β
Seeing that Ye Lei was angry, Dead Dream hurriedly told the truth.
I saw her take out the wolf king's waist card: "I was assigned by the wolf king to get your master's head on the Huang Kuairun item." β
Ye Lei looked at the dead dream, his eyes were full of sincerity, he smacked his lips, took the waist card and looked at it, "That's it?" It's easy to do, there's a big rooster in the backyard, I'll kill one, let's eat and drink enough. β
After hearing this, Dead Dream immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Ye Lei, do you have an idea?" That was so good, I thought you didn't care about me. β
Ye Lei blinked, bent down and approached the dead dream, "I'm so important in your heart?" β
Dead Dream stared directly at Ye Lei's beautiful face without pimples, and was speechless for a while.
Ye Lei raised his eyebrows and saw the embarrassment of the dead dream, "Okay, I won't tease you, let's catch up with the old days." β
After eating and drinking, he leaned back in his chair, "Brother Ye Lei, your life is too good, you are really envious of others, unlike me who is locked in that dark dungeon all day long, and a room with rats and cockroaches." Eating is not like eating and drinking, not like drinking! β
Ye Lei smiled faintly and handed over a fat chicken leg, "If you like to eat, eat more, and after eating, I will take you to find a suitable head." β
Dead Dream took the chicken leg and ate it happily, there is no need to deliberately pretend to be a lady in front of Ye Lei, what kind of brother Ye Lei knows about her.
Ye Lei looked at the dead dream gently, "You see you eat a chicken leg, and you can eat it in your hair, don't move, I'll help you take the chicken down." β
As he spoke, he reached out and plucked the chicken foam sticking to the head of the dead dream, "Don't move, it'll be fine soon." β
Dead Dream smiled and winked, "It's good to have a brother, can I rely on you for the rest of my life?" β
Ye Lei sat back in his seat and looked at the dead dream in disbelief: "What do you think?" Eat well, and I'll make you a head. β
After saying that, he got up and left, and looked around the courtyard to find a piece of wood that looked like a human head.
He smiled faintly at the piece of wood, took it in his hand and weighed it, "Yes, it's you." β
After saying that, he used a spell to turn the wood into the appearance of his master Huang Kuairan, and found a piece of red cloth to wrap it, "That's it." β
Dead Dream got up and came to the courtyard after eating and drinking, and saw Ye Lei holding a "Brother Ye Lei, this is the head you said, it looks like it looks like it, but I don't know if I can get through the trick?" β
Ye Lei opened the red cloth to reveal the human head, and the dead dream glanced at it and covered his eyes in fright, "Brother Ye Lei, you are really too powerful, it's really okay to fake it, although I haven't seen your master, but this human head seems to be." β
Ye Lei handed the dummy head wrapped in red cloth to Dead Dream: "You can go back and hand it over." β
Dead Dream took the red cloth and held it in his arms and looked at Ye Lei, "Thank you, Brother Ye Lei, then I'll go first." β
Dead Dream was very happy about the mission she was about to deliver, and she hummed a song and jumped down the road.
From time to time, I picked up the head wrapped in red cloth and took a look: "Hehe, with you, I can make a difference, and change back to my sister, since then we have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and we no longer ask the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes." β
A clean and beautiful nightingale-like voice sounded behind him: "I'm afraid it's not that simple! β
The dead dream held the head wrapped in red cloth in his arms, and the machine looked around: "Who?" Don't pretend to be a ghost there, you have the ability to come out and fight me one-on-one. β
Holding the golden knife in his hand, he smiled faintly, let go of the branches, and stood behind the dead dream: "You don't even know where your opponent is, and you still fight alone?" β
Dead Dream turned his head and looked, "Sichen, why are you here?" Did the Wolf King ask you to come to me? β
Sichen smiled faintly and looked at the dead dream, "I came out on a mission, why are you here?" What in your hand? β
Dead Dream smiled mischievously, "I also came out on a mission, but the wolf king didn't tell you." He said that my mission was completed, and I could take my sister Ling'er away and fly away. β
Sichen raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips at the dead dream, "You are really naΓ―ve, it is just the expedient measure of the wolf king, and when you really complete the task for it, you will officially embark on the road of the killer." β
At the moment when he was hesitating in his dream, Sichen snatched the red cloth from her arms, "Let me see what the task is?" β
When he opened the red cloth, he was startled, "How could it be...... Master? Dead dreams, you ......"
Before the words fell, he thought of Ye Lei, who was strong in martial arts, and looked at Dead Dream with a faint smile: "Is this Ye Lei's idea for you?" Although the imitation is vivid, it lacks some charm. β
Dead Dream approached Sichen and looked at the wooden head in his hand, "What charm?" β
Sichen smiled faintly, "Don't worry, let me change it a little." β
After a while, a bloody human head appeared in front of him, and Sichen clapped his hands, "It's done, it's still early anyway, I'll take you to a place." β
Dead Dream pointed to the head in Sichen's hand, "Do you want to take it?" Weird and scary. β
Sichen laughed and scratched his head, "That's right, it's inconvenient, then I'll hide behind a tree." β
After a while, Sichen walked over leisurely and looked at the dead dream, "Okay, you can go." β
Dead Dream smiled faintly and rubbed his hands, "I can't wait, let's go without further ado." β
The two of them talked and laughed and quickly arrived at their destination, and the dead dream stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the neat streets.
The breeze rustles through the leaves, the sound of laughter can be heard from time to time in the cosy forest paths, and a peaceful atmosphere wafts through the sky.
The afternoon sun shines through the branches of the trees and stands on the gazebo with a plank path, warm and bright.
Sichen took the dream to an extremely ordinary inn, and the shopkeeper put a towel on his shoulder.
The trays at the end of the hand wandered between the neatly placed tables and chairs, "the second table steamed husky toad, the fifth table Jiang rice stuffed duck, and the third table of steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roasted duck, roasted chickens, roasted goose, your dishes are all the guests." β
Dead Dream giggled and pushed Sichen with his elbow, "This restaurant is really distinctive, and the name of this newspaper dish is good." β
Sichen smiled faintly and looked at the dead dream, "You like this way, unrestrained free life, this is the so-called rivers and lakes, take you to experience the experience." β
Dead Dream grinned, "This is the rivers and lakes!" It's so lively, there are not as many rules as the Dark Territory. β
Sichen walked in with the dream of death, sat down by the window, and sat down, "But it is also indispensable to deceive me, you slowly understand." β
As soon as the words ended, Xiao Er came over enthusiastically, "The two of you look at the noodles, is it the first time to come?" May I recommend the specialties of our small shop to the two of you? β
Dead Dream smacked his lips and looked at the shopkeeper, "Your paragraph just now was very good, can you give me one?" By the way, I would like to recommend your specialties here. β
Sichen looked at the dead dream, "You little girl, you are a clever ghost, do you want to learn this?" β
The shopkeeper recommended the specialty dishes in the store, and by the way, recommended a place where you can enjoy sightseeing.
Come to the place recommended by the shopkeeper and the clouds are full of mist, and the blue sky is full of birds.
Dead Dream burped a full "The fresh leeks in the store just now exude a pungent fragrance. β
Sichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the dead dream, "Do you like to eat leeks?" I like it too, it smells the same. β
As soon as the words fell, Sichen pulled the dead dream, "I have already rented a boat, and the boat is used as a car, the uncertain clouds in the mountains, and the floating boat in the afterglow of the sunset, the rivers and seas ......"
Dead Dream was the first to board the cruise ship, "Then why are you still stunned, let's go!" β
The stream turns back and forth along the mountain road, flowing quietly and slowly, and it is so docile and demure.
The rippling waves float with tender green water chestnuts and wattles, and the clear water reflects the reeds swaying in the wind.
At night, the stars faded, and the dream smacked his lips, "The good times always pass so quickly, and it's time to go back to the dark realm to face reality." β
Sichen smiled faintly and looked at the dead dream, "I didn't expect you to be quite rigorous, and you weren't fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of you, I am still more optimistic about you, so let's go back." β
Back behind the tree where the wooden head was hidden, Sichen lightly took out the wooden head wrapped in red cloth, "I'll take you back." β
Back in the dark realm, Sichen asked the Dead Dream to wait at the door, and he went in to report to the Wolf King.
The wolf king was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered Sichen to call the dead dream to come.
Dead Dream respectfully wrapped the red cloth and handed it to the wolf king, "The wolf king is the head you want?" β
The wolf king opened the red cloth and took a closer look, and grinned, "Okay, there are many rewards for coming, oh yes, Sichen has an urgent task for you right now, I hope you go and come back quickly." β
As he spoke, he handed Sichen a secret letter, "Go on a mission." β
After Sichen left, a group of monster soldiers walked into the house with weapons in their hands and escorted the dead dream again.
The dream looked at the wolf king in bewilderment, "You don't talk much, why do you treat me like this?" β
The wolf king smacked his lips and sighed, looking at the dead dream, "You are my three-year-old child, huh?" β
After saying that, it threw the wooden head on the ground with great force, "escorted the dead dream to the extremely cold place, and imprisoned it for three years to make an example." β
The heart of the dead dream fell to the bottom: "I shouldn't be self-righteous." β
When she arrived at the extreme cold, the subway chain bound her hands and feet, and she suffered the pain of her heart every day.
She looked up at the dark cell and sighed, "Why can't I get out of the cell?" Alas! Maybe it's fate! β