Chapter 134: Wake Up from a Dream! (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

Once people are lazy, they always feel that the time is long and boring, and they wait until six o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Ziqian gets off work, and after work, Mo Ziqian goes home directly, and now Murong Lingshan is not in Yuncheng County, Mo Ziqian naturally does not go to the county seat, but goes home obediently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past two days, the first taste of love, he and Murong Lingshan were like glue, and there was more concern in his heart, Murong Lingshan had just left for half a day, Mo Ziqian felt empty in his heart, and returned to his room after dinner.

After going to bed, Mo Ziqian picked up his mobile phone and sent a few WeChat messages to Murong Lingshan, but there was no reply, and he dialed the phone, but he couldn't get through for the time being, it stands to reason that Murong Lingshan should go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang now.

Isn't it too busy? Mo Ziqian was lying on the bed thinking nonsense, and when it was close to the early hours of the morning, Murong Lingshan did not reply to his messages, and even when Mo Ziqian dialed Murong Lingshan's phone, it was already turned off.

What's going on? There won't be anything going on at home, Mo Ziqian was very worried about Murong Lingshan, but he didn't know what to do, he was worried in his heart, but the phone didn't work, which made him anxious.

"Nothing should happen, such a big family!"

Mo Ziqian lay on his bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, but Murong Lingshan, who was far away in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, slept very deeply, sat in the car for a day, tired of boats and cars, people were very tired, after eating something, she lay on her own bed and slept, she originally wanted to give Mo Ziqian a call back, but the phone was not available. There was her phone next to the bed, which was still charging......

Murong Lingshan had a dream, and this dream was very long...... It's like going through a lifetime.

In the dream, on a silver earth, the cold wind is like a cold sharp knife, roaring the heavens and the earth, the cold and biting in the whimper, and the beautiful snowflakes in the air are dancing in the wind, floating in this heaven and earth...... This is the land of ice and snow, in this snowy land stands a huge icicle, and on the top of this icicle is a woman tied, this woman is very beautiful, like a fairy, stunning city...... She was wearing a red dress, which was a girl's wedding dress, and it was very conspicuous in this snow-white world.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, which were silent, and when they crossed her beautiful cheeks, they turned into crystal tears of ice, which were blown by the cold wind and flew away into the distance.

She looked at the snow below with beautiful eyes..... On the snow, a man held a giant sword in his hand, fighting with a group of Taoist priests, the sound of the fight was earth-shattering, and the glare of the magic roared between the heavens and the earth, roaring monstrously, this was not an ordinary weapon collision, but a fight between monks.

The man was wearing a white robe, but now the garment was slowly infected with blood over time, and this blood was partly a man's and partly a Taoist priest's, and gradually the man's clothes became bloody robes..... Countless blood poured on the snow, like bewitching red roses.

The woman's heart hurts, as if her soul is torn apart, the woman wants to scream, but she can't make a sound, she wants to stretch out her hand, but her whole body can't move.

"I'm sorry......" The woman roared silently, and the shocking knife on the man's body, as if the stuffy stick had hit her heart again and again, it hurt, it hurt.

"Wait for me, I will definitely save you!" the man roared as he looked up to the sky, his eyes bloodshot, and his face hideous, like a trapped beast in a prison.

"Don't do that...... You're going to die......" The woman looked at the man in despair, shaking her head incessantly.

"You are my wife who has passed through the door, between heaven and earth, who can stop me, God can block and destroy God, Buddha can block and kill Buddha!" The man brandished a giant sword, frantically blowing the 'blood robe' on his body, hunting sound, he was like a demon god who came to the world, he wanted to use the giant sword in his hand to kill the sky, destroy the earth, and rescue his beloved woman.

"Afterlife...... If there is an afterlife, I will marry you and become your woman. ”

"Afterlife...... Hehe, the gate of heaven has been closed, reincarnation has been extincted, the vicissitudes of life have been broken, where is the afterlife......" A voice of vicissitudes of life floated between heaven and earth, as if he was the master of this piece of heaven and earth.

"Even if the gate of heaven is closed, I will blast open this heaven and earth, even if the reincarnation has been extinct, I will continue to reincarnate, you can't stop me!" The man licked the blood on the side of his mouth, smiling hideously, for the sake of his lover, he wanted to clear the obstacles in front of him.

The woman shook her head, the look of despair in her eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by endless tenderness, and she looked at the man...... One man and one sword, proud of the world, looking down on the heroes, the woman smiled, although the tears in her eyes kept flowing, she felt very happy.....

"If I don't see it that day, let you die, I will be with you, accompany you, accompany you, and I won't let you be so lonely......" the woman muttered.

The man was still fighting with the Taoist priests, and the battle continued until the end...... For a long time, a long time, there was no sound of fighting on this icy and snowy ground, so long that the cold and biting cold wind had stopped howling, and the heaven and earth returned to silence, but there were many more corpses on the silver-covered earth, there were Taoist priests, and the man kneeling on the ground, in front of him was a giant sword, which was inserted into the chest of a middle-aged Taoist priest.

The man looked up at the woman on the icicle, he was smiling, but the smile was forever fixed on his face, he had no body temperature, no breathing...... His promise and the corpses of the Taoist priests have been buried in this snowy land, forever......

――I don't regret this life, I am willing to travel alone, I hate the mandarin couple only in my dreams, and I would rather live up to the sky!

The woman looked at the man tenderly, looking at each other from afar...... The snowflakes are still falling...... Slowly the snow became thicker and thicker, covering the body of the Taoist priest, and the man's body was also covered with snow, and between heaven and earth, only the woman tied to the icicle remained, alone, in this frozen snow, in this silent world...... She wanted to see the man's face again, and look at his face again, but the thick snow had frozen the man's body, like a lonely grave, and she could no longer see the familiar face.

The woman sang slowly, softly and sadly...... Echoing in the heavens and the earth, it became a funeral requiem.

The dream was very long, and it wasn't until dawn that Murong Lingshan slowly woke up...... She woke up and woke up from her dream.

Murong Lingshan looked at the ceiling in distraction, the pillow was already wet, these were her tears, Murong Lingshan's heart was very painful at the moment, a heart-rending pain, as if her soul had been sucked away.

"Is this a dream?" Murong Lingshan muttered, "But why is it so real, who is that woman?, how could I have such a dream, just like I have experienced it myself, why can I feel the guilt and despair in that woman's heart......"

"And who is that man?" Murong Lingshan shook his head gently, but no matter what, he couldn't recall the appearance of the man in his dream, the face buried under the ice and snow.

Murong Lingshan slowly propped up her body, picked up the mobile phone next to the bed weakly, and turned it on.

On the screen is a picture of a man snuggling with her, this man is a little simple-looking, dark-skinned, but his face is full of happy smiles.

Boom! Murong Lingshan's heart couldn't help but shake, like a raging storm.

"This ......"