Chapter 132: The Dream of Entering the Qinghe River

Finally, as it was getting closer to evening, we all returned to our respective homes.

Li Yu did not leave, and accompanied me back to the shop.

On this trip to the provincial capital, I learned a lot and lost a lot.

From the wooden house to the five elements of the game, and then to the final middle game of the Nine Palaces.

Everything is magical.

Even the former enemy died to save me, and Xu Tiannan and I were also mixed up by Liu Lao, and the hatred on the surface had disappeared.

Judging from Xu Tiannan's attitude, I am not his enemy, but my grandfather must have done something to hurt him before.

Moreover......

Then Li Yan and Zhang Qian, it is really possible that he did not kill them.

This trip can be regarded as a release from the previous enemy, but there are also new enemies.

That is the one-yuan heir, Zhang Ning who uses the yin-yang fish as a means of innings!

This person said that my grandfather had hurt his relatives, and he definitely had an intersection with my grandfather.

All directions after the provincial capital point to the righteous faction.

The truth is getting closer and closer to me.

I sat slumped on the sofa, very tired, Huang Ping was gone, I always felt that something was missing, even if Li Yu was by my side, I still couldn't fill this emptiness.

She curled up in my arms like a good cat.

We didn't speak until it was getting dark.

She looked up at the time, walked directly to the second floor without saying a word, and soon there was a burst of vegetable aromas.

It's just that my mind is not on it, and my eyes are just staring at the door.

I hope that the young ghost who has been pestering me can reappear.

It's just that the winter wind is cold, the fallen leaves are scattered, the dead branches are swaying, and there is endless desolation.

At dinner, Li Yu finally began to comfort me, but in my feelings, I only saw her open mouth, but no words reached my ears.

I threw down the dishes and chopsticks and said something coldly.

"Huang Ping, don't forget to go to the horn after eating, and let Qinghe ......"

Suddenly, there was silence.

The whole room was dead peaceful.

The voice that used to be whining didn't echo in my ears.

For a moment, the feeling of emptiness and loneliness suddenly permeated my heart.

I let out a long sigh and hurried to the counter!

I can't stand it!

I can't stand this empty room anymore!

I'm going to find the traces of Qinghe now.

I opened the jar where it had been before, and a yin aura permeated me.

According to the ghost chapter of "A Dream of Huangliang":

"Those who seek ghosts, when the breath of ghosts and the movement of the soul, can determine their direction according to the direction of qi!"

It is also recorded in Feng Shui.

"Yin Qi is an invisible cold air, which is emitted by ghosts, and Yin Qi is as unique as popularity."

As long as there is still yin qi left in the jar, then I will definitely be able to find Qinghe and save Huang Ping.

I closed the roller shutter, turned off the lights with great trepidation, and lit two candles for normal lighting.

After doing all this, I turned to Li Yu and said:

"From now on, don't let anyone in, don't disturb me, don't let me be woken up by the outside world!"

Li Yu was also half-understood, and his expression was very puzzled.

"What the hell are you going to do, tell me, I'm really scared!"

Speaking of which, since I returned to the store, I have been very abnormal, but Li Yu has been watching me from beginning to end and knows my mental state.

Now that I'm doing this kind of godly chatter, she's naturally very scared.

I patted her head gently:

"Xiao Yu, you have always been very sensible, and when you noticed that Huang Ping was not there, and you didn't ask, I believe you can guess something. Everything I do now is for Huang Ping, as long as no one disturbs me, I will not be in danger. ”

Li Yu nodded suspiciously.

She was there for me.

The reason why I want Li Yu to be like this is because I have to dream that I haven't used for a long time!

Fall asleep with the yin energy of Qinghe and trace its current location.

I don't know if I can succeed, so let's just be a dead horse and a live horse doctor!

I sent another text message to Lei Wu, which was very concise and to the point.

"Fall asleep, come quickly, stay nearby, don't be alarmed."

With Li Yu guarding inside and Lei Wu outside, there will definitely be no big problems.

I held the jar and set up a small five-element bureau underneath with a red rope to trap the yin qi and prevent it from dissipating.

Then I put my palm into the jar.

In just an instant, I felt an incomparably cold and familiar feeling.

Next, it is necessary to recreate the scene when Qinghe died.

That is, the process of it on the way to escape the famine a hundred years ago.

Since it is an escape from the famine, then it must be hungry, Qinghe is still a child, and it is easier to starve to death.

I closed my eyes and desperately thought back to the hunger pangs I felt when my grandfather punished me for not being allowed to eat when I was a child because I made mistakes.

Soon, a feeling of wanting to hold the raw and nibble came up.

I just felt very flustered, and my heart was beating fast.

It was like not eating for hundreds of years, and the slightest smell in my nostrils was like a hearty meal that attracted me.

Suddenly!

The scene in front of my eyes changed suddenly!

It was an endless dirt road with weeds on both sides.

A large group of people walked on the dirt road in a daze.

Each of them was very weak, and there was not a glimmer of light in their eyes.

The confusion of not knowing where the road ahead is, and the fear of not knowing whether there is a future, are vividly reflected by them.

At this time, I was already with my chest against my back, and I was followed by a pair of middle-aged men and women, who were so thin that they were almost out of shape.

I couldn't help but shout.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

The woman looked left and right, and pulled out a black thing from her bosom, like charcoal.

"Eat secretly, don't be seen by them."

"I" ate it in my mouth, didn't dare to open my mouth, and could only chew slowly.

This charcoal-like thing tastes the same as jerky.

I couldn't help but start gulping.

"Someone eats alone!"

"They're hiding something!"

"Kill them!"

"Eat them!"

The couple embraced "me" in their arms and shouted desperately.

"That's the trunk! The child is greedy! You're mistaken! ”

"I smell it! Brothers, get started! ”

Suddenly, "I" felt a pain in my head, and when I fixed my eyes again, I was already lying on the ground, and the couple had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

"I" was not scared for the first time, but looked left and right.

I sensed it from the psychological perspective of dreaming that Qinghe was looking for his sister.

He also has a sister?