Chapter 8: Dreams
With such a strange picture in his eyes, Zhou Yan was convinced that what Wang Tou said earlier was not a lie.
He asked himself, with his current cultivation, he would never be able to do this.
Based on this hand alone, it can be concluded that the people behind the scenes must be more ordinary.
This may be the first time he has faced the transcendental.
The lines of words glowed with a dark red light, with a hint of temptation in them, driving people to unconsciously want to come closer and see it more clearly.
Zhou Yan stepped out of his right foot and was about to step into the temple......
A pebble shot at him and struck him on the forehead.
The force on the stone was not too big or small, and it happened to wake him up from his sleep.
The upper and lower eyelids were separated, the sky was already bright, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the Dragon King Temple.
There is no red light, it is still the small temple, standing there quietly.
"It's a dream." He was in a trance, muttering to himself.
After sweeping his eyes again, he saw Liu Yun standing upright outside Zhang Xu.
It's just that he pulled out all the knives?
This thought flashed, and Zhou Yan suddenly sobered up a lot.
got up and walked to Liu Yun's side, and finally found the abnormality after a few steps.
Before dawn, why did the villagers gather here?
There was obvious anger and uneasiness on their faces. In the hands of the leading men, they even hold agricultural tools such as steel forks and sickles, which have the meaning of rushing.
And Liu Yun drew his knife to block the pass, facing these villagers.
"Brother Liu, what's going on?" Sensing the condensation of the atmosphere, Zhou Yan leaned over to the other party and asked in a low voice.
"These people have to go into the Dragon King Temple to have a look, I can't persuade them, so I have to do this." Liu Yun turned his head slightly, and his voice was quite helpless.
Although he said that he was a fast catcher, the people of Yushi County were simple, they did not close their doors at night, and they did not leave the road behind, and they were in charge of such trivial matters as neighborhood conflicts on weekdays, and they had never seen this kind of battle, let alone how to deal with it.
At present, although Zhou Yan is woken up with small stones, it is only a number of helpers, which does not help the overall situation.
"Good and dignified, what do you want to see in the temple?" Zhou Yan was puzzled and looked back at the small temple.
At this time, the Dragon King Temple, no longer the red light in the dream, is no different from other worship temples that can be seen everywhere.
What is there to see about such a temple? He was confused at first, and then remembered the task of the two of them.
It's to look at that line!
The villagers may have heard something that is a matter of human life, so they can't wait to enter the temple to have a look.
But according to Liu Yun, yesterday they were still in the dark, and they didn't know anything about the "Dragon King's Edict".
How to make a dream, like sensing something, all gathered here to find out?
Wait, dreaming?
Zhou Yan's expression changed, could it be that weird dream just now, it was not just a dream!
He was about to think deeply, but he saw a sturdy old man parting from the crowd, walking to the front, and said with a solemn expression: "Liu Zhu, human life is at stake, if we can't enter the temple today, we will never leave!" ”
He was in good spirits and spoke equally loudly.
"Let's go inside! Let's get inside! As soon as the old man's voice fell, the villagers "waved the flag and shouted", and the sound rumbled, shaking the treetops on the side and rustling the leaves.
"Old village chief, it's not that I don't want to let you in, it's really a life from above, and I don't dare to disobey." Liu Yun smiled bitterly.
He would rather face hundreds of ruffians than face off against a group of honest villagers.
Zhou Yan listened to it, and secretly said that it was not good: In this way, is there anything unsightly in the temple that is not clear?
Sure enough, a middle-aged man took a step forward, thrust the shovel in his hand into the ground with a "bang", and said sharply: "You guys are secretive, it seems that what you dream must be true!" ”
He raised his arms and shouted: "Folks, for the sake of our children, we must go in and take a look!" ”
After speaking, he pulled out his shovel and pointed directly at Zhou Yan and the others, with the meaning that if they didn't agree, they would shoot it.
Instigated by him, the rest of the villagers also showed their "weapons", and they all raised their eyebrows coldly, as if the two catchers in front of them were mortal enemies.
The situation is as dangerous as an egg, and a fight is about to break out!
Sure enough, it has something to do with that dream! Zhou Yan said in his heart.
Could it be that overnight, he and all the villagers had the same dream?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.
This kind of evil method is definitely not the handiwork of the Dragon King, and the one who is hidden behind the scenes must be an evil person!
And this evil man, his cultivation is so high that it has exceeded his imagination.
And such a character is hidden in the shadows, and what he wants is unknown.
No, he asked for a boy and a girl!
But will this be satisfied?
Just thinking about it a little deeper, I shudder.
With the cultivation of his third realm, can he really survive the difficulties unharmed? For the first time, he had the urge to become stronger.
Not for anything else, just to be able to settle down in this world.
He pressed the mirror on his chest and secretly wondered, "Can Ah Qi help me?" ”
Thinking of Ah Qi, I naturally thought of the so-called life-saving mantra, and I couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.
It's not that he believes this, it's that the mantra itself is quite funny, and as long as he thinks about it, he wants to laugh.
Having said that, I was too lucky, and after three months, I encountered such a sinister situation of life and death.
On the other side, Liu Yun was already dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, he had never thought about it before, he just came out to help someone find a child, and in the end it turned into being "swordsman".
"Folks, don't be impatient, don't be impatient." He spoke out with all his might, trying to appease the villagers.
"I don't know what kind of dream you have, but staying here is indeed a task sent by Wang Zhutou, you don't want to embarrass me." He felt that he had been bitter enough.
"Besides, Brother Wang." He turned to the middle-aged man with a shovel and persuaded, "Your Xiaobao was found in the Dragon King Temple, isn't it still good?" There's really nothing to see in there. ”
Only then did Zhou Yan know that the child who disappeared yesterday was the son of this middle-aged man.
It's just that Liu Yun's words are too eager to cover up, and they are not convincing at all, not to mention the villagers, even if he listens to it from the sidelines, he feels very tired.
He thought about it again and again, and felt that this matter would definitely not be hidden, so he attached it to Liu Yun's ear and said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, let's let them in, this matter is strange, and I can't hide it." ”
If he hadn't had the same dream, he might have been in the same dilemma as Liu Yun, but now that he knew the inside story, he certainly knew what choice he should make.
He couldn't help but sigh that the people behind the scenes were really calculating.
If it's just one or two dreams, they can still quibble. But when everyone has had the same dream, when they get together, they will definitely find something strange, and then they want to come to the temple to check, and no one can stop them.
His biggest fear now was that the villagers might actually take this line as the edict of the dragon king, and make a living sacrifice as the wicked man wished.
After all, everything that is happening right now is like a ghost to them.