Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Dream Is Not a Dream
The Qilian Mountains, crisscrossed by mountain ranges, from southeast to northwest, endlessly, like an entrenched dragon, dividing the entire continent into two unequal halves.
In the depths of the mountains and forests, the most core position of the mountain range, there are few monks to set foot in, there is a paradise for the big demons, it is a country that belongs to them, that is, the monks of the Yuan Jindan period sneak in alone, and there is no guarantee that they can escape with their whole body.
And today, near the edge of the core, on the mountain wall where vines are growing, a small, long-deserted cave that belongs to human cultivation has once again appeared in the traces of monks.
The cave was cut out of the thick mountain wall with a flying sword, and it was not very exquisite, as if it was made in a hurry, and it looked like a novice who used the flying sword for the first time, leaving rough marks on the wall.
The area is not large, a main room for meditation and cultivation, a spirit animal room, and a room that has been arranged as a utility room, half of the shelves on display are a volume of bamboo slips, the other half is all kinds of spiritual weapons, and even a few magic weapons that shine with extraordinary light.
In the main room, Qi Yun'er's body was placed on a stone bed, and Qi Cheng sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, his palm stretched forward and stroked her forehead.
Halfway, he sighed slowly, the expression on his face seemed to be more helpless.
I really didn't expect that the multicolored stone would have such an unexpected mutation. When Qi Yun'er was cut off, the colorful stone took the initiative to preserve her spiritual consciousness and quietly nourished her body.
It is precisely because of the subtle connection of the multicolored stones that Qi Yun'er looks like a corpse, but in fact there is still a glimmer of life, and she is not dead.
However, this thing has the ability to repair all things, and it has been kept warm in Qi Yun'er's body for so many years, so it is common sense that these things happen at the moment of life and death......
Qi Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, multicolored stones are rare in the world, he paid a great price for this thing at the beginning, otherwise he would not have to hide in a little-known small family to recuperate.
After all, it's not that Qi Yuan's old thing is calculated!
At the beginning, the colorful stone appeared in the world, attracting how many Yuan Infant monks competed, but Qi Yuan said that this thing was compatible with himself, and it was useless to get it but caused trouble, but he kept saying in his ear that some of the great benefits of the colorful stone were great.
It happened that Qi Cheng's natal magic weapon was sacrificed again, and he needed such a heavenly spiritual material as a sacrifice, he was a person who did not want to settle, and after knowing that there were colorful stones, he didn't want to replace them with inferior things next to him, so although he knew that Qi Yuan had other thoughts, he could only step in.
After contemplating for a moment, Qi Cheng took a deep breath, and he wanted to settle the account at this point, and grinded Qi Cheng on the back molars several times, and he decisively drew the multicolored stone out of Qi Yun'er's eyebrows.
Colorful beams of light instantly illuminated the cave, and everything was obscured in the bright light.
Qi Cheng pinched the trick with one hand, strange runes flashed on the wall, the light disappeared little by little under the effect of the formation, and what fell on the palm of his hand was a bright and translucent round stone, translucent color, which seemed to be a pool of clear blue water, and at a glance it was the coolness and tranquility of the heart.
Heaven and earth treasures, nothing more than that.
Qi Cheng admired it quietly, sighed in his heart, and then threw it upwards and placed it above Qi Yun'er's body, and several magic duels entered it, and the multicolored stone began to rotate slowly.
Qi Yun'er's phantom gradually emerged, and an invisible thread connected her with her physical body, slowly approaching.
Qi Cheng's expression was solemn, when the matter came to this point, it was necessary to pull out Qi Yun'er's divine consciousness in the multicolored stone, and then throw it back into her body, otherwise this spiritual material would become Qi Yun'er's thing sooner or later, and if it was forcibly destroyed, it was very likely that the jade would be burned.
It didn't matter if Qi Yun'er was wiped out, he didn't want the things he had worked so hard to get in the end.
can only do this, but it is cheaper for the little girl, and he actually wants him to spend his energy.
Of course, Qi Cheng would not lose his identity with a little girl who had not grown all her hair, and this account was naturally counted on Qi Cheng by him.
After a long sleep, Qi Yun'er's consciousness seemed to be floating in the sea, cold and long, up and down, without bounds.
It's so cold, so lonely, is this what death feels like......
She died once, she didn't suffer any sins except when she died, and when she woke up again, she was in Qi Yun'er's body, and this time, will she return to her original world?
If so, then she didn't die in vain.
Or is it all a dream? In fact, she just passed out after being injured in a car accident, and has been swimming in her consciousness, but is actually alive?
That couldn't be better, she vowed to read fewer boring novels in the future, and she wouldn't have such a strange dream!
The closed eyes gradually felt the light, the consciousness slowly returned, and the sense of touch around them also increased.
There was a sudden warm touch on her hand, something, caressing the back of her hand? Could it be that the nurse was changing her drip? But why didn't she feel pain?
"Whew. ”
What is this sound? Dogs? How can there be dogs in a hospital?
For a moment, her mind was filled with question marks.
"Hmmm......"
Finally struggling to open her eyes, Qi Yun'er froze, she is, in a cave?
The dim light would not make the eyes that had not seen the light for a long time feel too uncomfortable, Qi Yun'er slowed down, raised her hand, white and delicate.
, or the girl's little hand, is she still awake or has she crossed again?
I almost wanted to scold my mother in my heart, if it wasn't for the lack of strength, she really wanted to pinch herself hard to see if she was really dreaming.
"Woohoo, woohoo......"
The strange voice sounded again, obviously a lot more excited.
Qi Yun'er endured the stiffness on her neck and turned her head to look at it, and then twisted it back straight back according to the original trajectory.
Looking at the gray-black stone top, she really preferred that she hadn't woken up now.
Who can tell her what the hell this is, and what the wolf-like monster is?
Could it be that she entered some kind of theater where she survives in the wild and dances with wolves this time!!
Constantly roaring in her heart, Qi Yun'er really wanted to slap herself out with a brick again, she was really afraid that this monster would swallow herself directly.
If you swallow it dizzily, it may be better, at least it won't hurt.
The warm feeling came again, Qi Yun'er knew this time, it was the thing licking the back of her hand, one by one, very affectionate.
Mom, it won't lick it and go down in one bite???
Qi Yun'er wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was afraid of causing the monster to go crazy, and when she was deadlocked, there was a sound of footsteps.
"Wake up, drink the medicine. ”
Such a familiar voice, Qi Yun'er suddenly had an ominous premonition, she would not return the ......
Sure enough, it was Qi Cheng.
He was injured and carrying a bowl of soup that had boiled black, and before he even walked into Qi Yun'er, he smelled a bitter smell.
Driving away the Yeyun wolf demon who was grinning at him at the bedside, Qi Cheng handed over the decoction, but was surprised to find that Qi Yun'er closed her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and her mouth seemed to have words.
He skimmed his lips and almost burst out laughing.
"It's a dream, it's a dream, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up......"
was originally not in a good mood, but it was inexplicably sunny by Qi Yun'er.
She should have thought that she was dead, how could she still see the living, the resurrection of the dead is indeed as outrageous as a dream.
The idea of teasing her suddenly came to me.
Qi Cheng let the medicine bowl float in the air, lifted his robe, leaned sideways beside Qi Yun'er, close to her ear, deliberately added a gloom to his cold voice, and said:
"Hey, wake up, the Netherworld has arrived. ”
Qi Yun'er was suddenly frightened, opened her eyes hurriedly, and was stunned by Qi Cheng's enlarged side face.
Qi Cheng looked at her stupid appearance, it was very funny, and the depression of the days was swept away.
It seems that it is not a bad thing to spend effort to save such a living treasure, at least boredom can relieve boredom.
Feeling comfortable, Qi Cheng kindly sent the medicine bowl to her lips and said, "Okay, this is not a dream, you are lucky and not dead, drink the medicine first, I will tell you slowly." ”
He smiled softly, then raised an eyebrow again.
Why, the little girl's face turned red?