Chapter 356: Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream (2)
With a snap of the fingers, the black and white shift, and the stars shift.
Clear sky, cloudless.
It seems to be outside the plug here, but it's outside the plug?
"Wow, is that the sun?" exclaimed, pointing to the soft sun in the sky.
"Wow, is that a living horse?" said Xiang'er, pointing to the horses that were stumbling on the grassland.
"Wow, whose house is that? It's so beautifully built. Xiang'er pointed to a beautiful and large house not far away.
It turns out that the vast grassland is the place that Yue'er wants to go to the most.
I think about it every day, I think about it, I look forward to it, and I dream about it.
Di Yunfeng knew the routine of nightmares very well, causing people to be attached to sweet dreams and unable to get rid of dreams, so they indulged in sleep and died alive.
"Bai Moli, let's go over and have a look. Xian'er excitedly took Di Yunfeng's hand and wanted to leave, but Di Yunfeng threw him away: "This is a dream, it doesn't exist, Xian'er, you need to escape by yourself." ”
"Oh, I know in my heart, I finally had a dream like this once, and it didn't matter if I went to see it. Xian'er held Di Yunfeng tightly and begged pitifully.
Di Yunfeng looked around at the beautiful surroundings, thinking that this was a dream, not a nightmare, and it should be okay to go and see it. Then he nodded: "Okay, just watch for a while, after a while, I'm going to break the dream." ”
"Uh-huh. Xian'er nodded, smiled and pulled Di Yunfeng towards the exquisite building first, she asked, "Could this be an inn on the grassland?"
"The devil knows what this thing is," Di Yunfeng's vigilance never relaxed, and he added: "In short, it's better to be careful, whether the dreams created by nightmares are good or bad, the purpose is not pure. ”
The two walked to the door, and before they stepped into the door frame, they saw a woman in her thirties, holding an infant child in her hand, smiling and smiling:
"Welcome the old lady back home. ”
Old lady?
Di Yunfeng and Xian'er looked at each other, and guessed their identity the next moment.
"Madam, come on, the young master's milk has been eaten, and now he is asleep, can you hug me?"
Before she was ready, the swaddling child had already been handed to her, and the middle-aged woman instructed: "Madam, look at it, I'll go back to serve my baby first, you watch first, and I'll come back in two hours." With that, he walked out of the building.
Xian'er was stunned for a moment, looking at the pink and tender baby in her arms, a mother's love arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart, she looked back and asked Di Yunfeng: "Husband, this shouldn't be our son, right? ”
Di Yunfeng listened to the words "husband" and "son" in his ears, he shook his head, and was about to tell Xian'er that it was a dream, but the little baby suddenly howled and cried!
"He cried,
He cried!" "Xiang'er ran around with the baby in her arms, trying to find the wet nurse, but where was the shadow of the wet nurse outside the house?" she was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "What should I do, I won't take the child ......"
"Reward, it's just"
"Here you go!"
Di Yunfeng wanted to explain the truth, but he was only halfway through his words, and the crying baby had already been stuffed into his hand, and he was suddenly caught off guard.
"What are you doing for me, I won't coax the child. "He wanted to give it back.
Xian'er said reasonably: "He is your son, who are you not coaxing?"
"I ...... When did you have an extra son?" Di Yunfeng sighed lightly, looked down at the crying child, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Don't say it, this kid really looks a little like Lao Tzu." ”
Di Yunfeng dreamed like he wanted a son, but unfortunately Mu Xueyi refused to live or die, and now that he really dreamed of a son, at this point, he began to feel that the dream was not bad.
The baby entered Di Yunfeng's arms, sobbed twice and stopped crying, and the baby fell asleep after two sounds.
"Hee-hee, how cute is it?" said Xiang'er gently pinched the baby's little face with her hand.
Although Di Yunfeng's heart was also flooded with fatherly love, he was a rational man, so he solemnly said to Xian'er: "We should go, this is a dream, everything is an illusion, including this child." ”
Xian'er frowned, looked at Di Yunfeng and the baby back and forth three or four times, and finally looked at the baby and said, "It's so vivid, how can it be an illusion?"
From this sentence, it can be determined that Xiang'er has made her dream come true.
Di Yunfeng asked, "Xian'er, do you remember where this is?"
"Huh?" Xiang'er's eyes sank, and her heart fell into a fierce struggle, gradually, her eyes began to drift, accompanied by muttering: "This is our home, you are my husband, it is our baby......"
Di Yunfeng gasped and quietly stared at the involuntary reward in front of him. Gradually, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and he lifted the baby above his head with one hand, and sighed softly: "Xian'er, all this is fake, you must wake up." ”
The baby starts crying!
"What are you going to do!" Xian'er suddenly raised her head and glared at Di Yunfeng evilly.
Di Yunfeng was first frightened by the terrifying gaze, and involuntarily took a few steps back: "...... you?"
"Give me back my son!" said Xiang'er stretched out her hand to ask for it, her expression even more violent.
"He's not our son!" Di Yunfeng rushed out of the house with the baby in his arms.
A killing intent had already condensed between her eyebrows, her hands condensed into qi blades, and she threatened while chasing after her: "If you don't give me my son, I will kill you!"
When Di Yunfeng fled, he slashed into the sky, wanting to break the dream, but this time the dream seemed to be different, the sword qi was gone, and he had not been seen for a long time, and the sky was clear
There was not a trace of flickering in the blue.
"How is that possible?" Di Yunfeng said secretly, "Huh!" An air blade swept past his ear, and when he looked back, he saw that he had lost his mind.
"What a stupid woman!" he cursed, and simply stopped running blindly, paused in the air, held the baby in both hands, and threatened the ushering reward: "If you make a mistake again, I will strangle it to death, and I will do what I say." ”
Xiang'er was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the anger on her body was instantly emptied, she hurriedly stopped in the air, changed her tone of pleading, and said, "What are you doing......?" It's your son!"
"Hua Wuxian, you should be sober!This is a dream, it's all fake, it can't exist!" Di Yunfeng shouted at the reward.
Xian'er cried and begged: "You abandon me, don't hurt my son, you give my son back quickly, I beg you......"
She was so sad that she could no longer stand, she fell from the air, fell heavily on the grass, blood dripping from her mouth, she looked at Di Yunfeng more and more sadly: "You quickly return your son to me, give me back ......"
Seeing this, Di Yunfeng couldn't bear it, so he was about to go down to help, when a huge pain came from his chest! He looked down and saw that the baby in his arms was holding a dagger and stabbed it into his chest!
He never imagined that the pink and lovely baby could do such a thing, and his innocent and flawless little face showed an evil "hehehe...... Is it fun?"
The baby laughed, and the voice was the black shadow!
Di Yunfeng was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the baby out of the air.
"No!"
Xiang'er exclaimed, gritted her teeth and dragged her weak body to catch the baby, but in the end she was still a step too late, and the baby fell from a height of 1,000 feet and fell in front of her, and the cry stopped abruptly, and blood splashed all over her face.
Di Yunfeng couldn't bear the pain in his chest, and he stumbled and fell from a thousand-foot height, and when he landed, he smashed a big hole, and his limbs and hundreds of bones had traces of shattering.
At that time, the heavens and the earth will change, the cattle and horse grasslands will disappear, and the surroundings will return to the most primitive black and white dreams.
Xiang'er crawled on the ground, not only hurting his body, but also hurting his heart.
Di Yunfeng was lying on the ground, the dagger in his chest had disappeared with the dream, but the wound left by the dagger was still bleeding, and the force and immortal power of the dantian were all sealed, and the pain rushed straight to the scalp!
"Guan'er, are you alright......" He endured the pain and turned his head, looking at Xian'er not far away with concern.
Even though the baby in front of her has disappeared with the dream, the trauma has imprisoned her and there is no escape!
"The dream is too good, people don't want to wake up, the dream is too bad, people wake up with palpitations......" The black shadows gathered in front of Di Yunfeng, with a blurred face, a distorted body, and red eyes, and smiled disdainfully: "Di Yunfeng, are you willing to live in a beautiful dream, or are you willing to wake up with pain?"