It had been several days since I last saw the village chief.

This time, he came to me and asked me if I could cut down the trees.

"No problem, village chief, but have you found the person who cut down the tree?"

"It's connected, it's someone from my distant relative's side."

"Has the relevant leadership approved it?"

"No problem, no problem, just wait for Xiaojie to speak now. As soon as the trees can be cut down, we will start building the temple of the Holy Spirit immediately. ”

The village chief also said that he would like to thank me on behalf of the whole village. How could I be embarrassed? Thank you and thank you to all of us.

On behalf of the villagers, he invited a few of us to the restaurant for a good meal.

"Xiaojie, you guys don't have to be polite, what's more expensive today, haha."

Without waiting for me to speak, Aunt Dong on the side said very boldly: "Then we're welcome, village chief!" ”

That day, I was so happy that I drank several glasses with Dongjing!

Not to mention Chen Ming and Huineng, they were drunk and had no sense of direction, and they didn't know how they went back in the end. Because I'm drunk too.

As soon as I got home from the restaurant, I lay down and went to sleep, it was late, I looked at my phone and it was already past 11 o'clock.

When I was dreaming at night, I saw the head of the headwind.

I'm scared, I'm afraid that he will repent, and if he repents, won't it be in vain that we have done so many things?

But he said, "Young man, don't worry, I'm also a credit-bearer. But before I do that, you go with me to a place. ”

"Somewhere, you shouldn't have any tricks up your sleeve!"

"Don't be verbose, let's go!"

I don't know how to go with him.

It suddenly occurred to me that this old way could not have used soul sucking on me, right?

"What the hell do you want to do? Are you trying to dig out my heart? ”

"Haha, seeing that you are nervous and want your life, do I need to go to such a great length?"

I don't know how long I've been with him.

After a while, he came to a dilapidated house in the township.

It doesn't really feel like a dream, it feels so real.

"If you see that there are no young people, remember 183 Temple Street."

"What do you mean?"

"Now you don't have to know what it means, I just want you to remember this place."

"How's the matter with the Holy Spirit Temple, you're almost ready, right?"

"We will soon be able to cut down those trees, there are so many of us that it would be easy to build such a temple of the Holy Spirit, but I will warn you again. If you're going to regret it, it's not going to be so easy. ”

"Well, when the time comes, I'll write down the names of the dead, and I can't remember them all. Give them tablets in the temple of the Holy Spirit, and let future generations pay homage to them during the New Year's holidays, and that's it! ”

"But can you tell me what this 183 Temple Street means?"

It's not surprising that the headwind chief didn't answer me, but had to disappear into obscurity.

I woke up from my dream, sweating profusely, to find a man standing next to me.

"Xiaojing, why are you?" In my memory, I called her Xiao Jing for the first time.

"You know what, Applejack, you were yelling in bed just now."

"Really?"

Dong Jing nodded: "You keep shouting for help, did you have some nightmare?" ”

"Not a nightmare. I didn't shout in my dreams! ”

"That's fine, sometimes dreaming is not the same as your actual reaction."

"Xiaojing, is there a house at No. 183 Temple Street in the nearby township?"

"Why do you ask? I don't know, you can ask Chen Ming and Hui Neng about them! Hey, don't think about it so much, it's going to be dawn soon, so you'd better go to bed first! ”

I lay in bed again and didn't fall asleep again until dawn.

I always felt that the dream I had at night seemed to suggest something, or that I had an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

I dialed Chen Min's phone: "Hey Chen Ming, is there No. 183 Temple Street in the township?" ”

"Looks like there is, what's wrong? I haven't been to Temple Street in a long time. ”

"I want to go there and have a look, do you have time? Come with me! ”

In the morning, Dong Jing cooked me a bowl of hot consommé mint noodles.

"Wait a minute, if you want me to go to Temple Street with Chen Ming, Xiaojing, you can rest here first!"

At that time, Aunt Dong and Uncle Chen were also beside her, and Aunt Dong heard me call Dong Jing Xiao Jing and looked at me and smiled.

"Aunt Dong, what are you laughing at?"

"Oh! It's nothing Xiaojie, Auntie is thinking, you are the same age as Xiaojing, if you can continue to get along like this, it is really enviable. ”

"Haha, really?" It would seem like I would be able to show generosity and naturalness.

But the inner waves fluctuate.

I glanced at Dong Jing, and she actually looked at me with a reserved expression.

"Is there anything you guys are up to? I'm pretty bored here, too, and I'm going too. ”

"Okay!"

When we were leaving, Aunt Dong told us to come back as soon as possible, saying that I needed to rest recently.

"It's okay Aunt Dong, I feel good! But it won't delay too much time, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you with Dong Jing in the afternoon? ”

"I have everything at home, go and come back quickly!"

183 Temple Street.

For the first time, I inexplicably felt that these three Arabic numerals were not very auspicious.

This is a rural and urbanized township, with a small population, and if you don't see people on the streets at noon.

Under the leadership of Chen Ming, he came to No. 183 Temple Street.

Much worse than I thought.

Pushing open the door of the dilapidated house, it was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that no one had been to this place for a long time.

"Applejack, how do you know about this place?" Chen Ming asked me suspiciously.

"Someone brought me here in a dream."

"Who, is there such a miraculous thing?"

"It's the headwind chief, this can't be where he used to live, right?"

The three of us walked around the small courtyard as we talked, as if hoping to discover something.

At that time, I wondered if there was any purpose for the Governor of the Wind Trail who brought me to this place in a dream last night.

As for the matter of building the Holy Spirit Temple, I believe that he will not contradict it.

The scenes in the dream appear in reality, which can really feel strange.

"Applejack, come and have a look." Dong Jing walked into the house at some point, and I was still in the yard.

Chen Ming walked in before me. When I came to the house, I saw a dilapidated picture frame on the wall, but there was no picture in the frame.

Dong Jing found an old photo on the back of the frame, pinned it with a pin.

"This picture doesn't look like the old Taoist priest looked like when he was younger."

Hearing Chen Ming say this, I was stunned for a moment: "Yes, this is a photo of him when he was young." ”

I took the photo from behind the frame, and found a line of scribbled words written on the back of the photo: February 18 of the lunar calendar, ugly time is born.

Dong Jing looked behind me and asked, "What is this, does it represent his date of birth?" ”

"Probably! But is it such a coincidence? ”

"What, Applejack, what did you say?"

"My birthday is also on this day, and it was born at this time."