There is a foggy open space all around, there are no items that can be defended, the dream fog is getting thicker, according to the calculation made by her and Feng Qingmo in advance, Tang Hai should also come out.

They suspected that there was another reason why Wu Lingmeng mentioned that Yueniang's dream was on the verge of collapse, and with Ah Jun's means, she could completely make Tang Hai forget Yueniang.

"I'll give you a good time. Ah Jun slammed the dagger into Luo Zhu's neck, and blood gushed out and splashed out.

She trembled and let go of the dagger, Tang Hai blocked in front of Luo Zhu, the dagger was inserted right in his chest, and Tang Hai's painful lips turned white.

"Yueniang, why?" he wanted to ask her why she didn't see him since she had been in his dreams.

"She is Ah Jun, not Yueniang. Luo Zhu corrected, supporting the injured Tang Hai.

Tang Hai's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he looked at Ah Jun incredulously, Ah Jun panicked for a moment, and quickly explained: "No, don't listen to her nonsense, I won't leave again in the future, I will stay, take good care of you and Ah Jun, I will heal you, don't move." ”

Tang Hai's expression changed suddenly, he became sad and sad, frowning, twisting his orchid fingers, pointing at Ah Jun and crying: "You are not me at all, you and I have no grievances, why do you hurt me like this?

This question was miserable and fierce, Luo Zhu was so frightened that he almost let go of his hand, Tang Hai was playing the role of Yueniang at the moment, it turned out that Yueniang had been on Tang Hai, no wonder Yueniang did not dare to appear in this dream.

Ah Jun took a step back, a little flustered, she pretended to be calm, and comforted: "Yueniang, it's not what you think, it's the thunder that accidentally hacked you, not me." ”

"If it weren't for you, Tang Hai and I could have stayed together for a long time, raising eyebrows, it's all you..."

"It's all you!" Yueniang's resentment was also very full, she pulled off the hosta on her head and stabbed at Ah Jun, Ah Jun dodged lightly, and shouted loudly: "Even if you don't die, the heavy rain will flood the village, and you won't be able to live either! You and Tang Hai's lives in this life are destined to end badly! Obviously, you deceived me first, but now it's all my fault!"

"Heh!" Yueniang's eyes were full of tears, and she asked without showing weakness: "You trapped Tang Hai in this dream, there is no peace here day and night, you monster, I will destroy you today!"

Yueniang rushed over, Ah Jun grabbed Yueniang's wrist to death, Yueniang's strength was amazing, the two were deadlocked, I didn't expect Yueniang as a weakness to be able to balance things and spirits in this dream.

Ah Jun had already knelt down, the tip of Yueniang's knife was against her neck, Ah Jun's face was flushed, and she suddenly shouted with all her strength: "Why? Why do I want to protect you thoroughly? Why can't I be with him? Why do I have to cross the catastrophe for you, die for you, I..."

Yueniang held the hosta and inserted it between Ah Jun's neck, and blood gushed out, soaking a large piece of her clothes.

Ah Jun fell, with tears in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: I... I love him too, and I want to spend time with him.

Ah Jun's tears flowed down his cheeks, and the crystal tears dripped on the ground to form a crystal jade, scattering white light, Ah Jun appeared in his original form and turned into a wooden hairpin again, Luo Zhu held it in his hand, which was already an ordinary wooden hairpin.

Yueniang fell to the ground and woke up slowly, the cry of pain was no longer as sharp and sad as just now, Luo Zhu hurriedly helped him up, and asked in a low voice, "Master Tang, are you okay?"

Tang Hai shook his head, covered his chest, his face was ugly, at this time the dream fog dissipated, Tang Ban Master lay under the osmanthus tree, Luo Zhu stopped the bleeding for him, the osmanthus on the osmanthus tree fell to the ground one after another, for a while like a osmanthus rain, the tree was bare, only a few dead leaves remained.

The surrounding scene has also changed, there is only a small thatched hut, it is this osmanthus tree outside the house, there are two people sitting in the house, Tang Hai's mother and Yueniang are talking and laughing embroidered clothes, Yueniang touches her bulging lower abdomen from time to time, this is Tang Hai's real dream.

Tang Hai fell under the osmanthus tree and closed his eyes with a smile.

Luo Zhu turned around, Feng Qingmo was standing behind her, she had mixed feelings at this time, mixed tastes, obviously she had won, but she was not happy at all.

"Is there a problem?"

Luo Zhu shook his head and sighed, there is no way to describe that kind of mood, he was flustered in his heart, and he couldn't even say anything when he was in a heavy mood.

Tang Hai's figure slowly dissipated, turning into a wisp of breeze, and the surrounding dreams were also shattered.

Luo Zhu and Feng Qingmo staggered, a warm hand fell from her shoulder, and the two fell into a dream.

Luo Zhu lay quietly on the wooden hairpin in her palm, and Luo Zhu found that she had not walked out of the dream, and she looked at Feng Qingmo in surprise.

Lin Dong screamed and fell from the sky, Xuan Ran hurriedly hugged her, hugged her, the dream of the spirit of things was shattered, Tang Hai woke up, and the person who was still in the dream fell into another layer of dreams.

Feng Qingmo looked at it for a moment and pondered: "This should be the dream of the spirit. ”

Luo Zhu handed the hairpin to Feng Qingmo, but Feng Qingmo didn't answer it, and explained: "You put it away, and when it's safe outside, we'll leave the dream again." ”

This dream looks no different, it is a very ordinary scene, a corner of the courtyard wall, and an inconspicuous plum tree is planted in the corner of the wall.

It's snowing.

White snowflakes fell in the sky, and Luo Zhu reached out to take one, but it turned into plum petals when it fell into the palm of his hand.

Every snowflake that falls to the ground is white snow when it meets the ground, and plum blossom petals when it encounters frost and snowflakes.

The group was fascinated by this beautiful scenery, and the snowflakes turned into vermilion plum petals, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the plum petals fell on the snow and gradually covered a thin layer.

"Winter, you see. Luo Zhu pointed to the snowflakes that were still falling in the sky and said, "The wind swept up and then blew up into the sky, like the fall that we used to hear Master talk about. ”

When there is no real person in the Maple Grove penance, one sitting is three seasons.

The maple leaves turned from tender green to withered yellow and fell from the ground, and a large number of maple leaves covered all the ground, and a lot of dead leaves fell on his body, and then he opened his eyes that the dead leaves had accumulated to his waist.

Sitting cross-legged and moving his legs a little, a gust of wind rose in the woods, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown back into the sky.

The yellow leaves in the sky are flying like butterflies, and the branches are already bare, but the leaves seem to have returned to the trees, and the maple leaves all over the sky dance with the wind.

At that moment, his world was the most beautiful, static, and unattainable in the world.

Seeing the beautiful scenery now, Luo Zhu had an epiphany in her heart that the master said that it was not the experience that she and Lindong could get by standing hand in hand in the maple forest and looking at the fallen leaves, half of the beauty is the scenery, and the more important thing is the state of mind.