"Hey, so I said it all."
Hongli looked at her aunt with an unhappy look on her face and complained: "You guys look so idle, you're holding on to me!"
Among the four-person law enforcement team that came in, Nan Xiaoyi secretly pulled Xingyun aside and went to brainwash him.
Occasionally hearing one or two very inspiring lines, and catching a glimpse of the little stars shining in Xingyun's eyes, Hongli wondered if there was a possibility that even if she returned those spiritual stones to Xingyun in time, she would Will be cleared soon?
She also stuck in a lot of spiritual stones!
She wanted Xingyun to use the money to eat something good, not to get more memberships!
The other two girls were rubbing their heads in the corner, mumbling something from time to time. Hongli's ears swayed slightly, and information about her aunt's relationship history was whispered into her ears, which made her feel excited. In the past, I had the urge to hook up with those two girls and join in their conversation.
"So, I've said it many times!"
Hongli lay down helplessly and said weakly: "It was really just an accident. The pot lid and the kitchen knife ran away. It was beyond my control!
You believe me, I really have no idea of escape, really! "
"Ha! It's true!"
Hong Ling looked suspicious, moved closer, and whispered in Hong Li's ear: "To be honest, is it because your little boyfriend lives down the mountain, so you are anxious to see him?"
"Please, why do you think I'm anxious?"
Hongli spread her hands with a nonchalant look on her face: "We live so close together, there is no danger to either of us...well, probably.
It’s not like I can’t live without him for a moment. I still have food, comics, and so many things to enjoy in my life. I can just keep him at home. It doesn’t matter to me anyway.
Besides, we are already in a relationship, and we will be together sooner or later, so there is no rush for just a moment or two, right? "
After a pause, Hongli looked at her aunt with disdain: "So, only a certain guy who wants to be with you can only think about those weird things all day long, right?
Oh, how do you say that? The more a person lacks something, the more he thinks about it all day long. "
Hong Ling: "..."
Hong Ling: "???"
"you……"
Hong Ling's lips trembled, and she looked at Hong Li with grief and anger: "You..."
"What am I?"
Hongli folded her arms and raised her chin: "What? Did it hit your painful spot?"
"Wow! Xiaoli, you are not a human!"
Hong Ling hugged Hong Li, her eyes red: "You know you still bully me, you still stimulate me, and you still show off..."
"Hey, you broke in on your own."
"I don't care, my aunt is sad anyway!"
"Then let me comfort you?"
"Hurry up!"
"Ouch."
…
"Uh-huh, am I awake yet..."
Hei Yang opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the gray scene in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that he is indeed awake."
"No one who really wakes up would think about your weird questions."
An inexplicably familiar voice came: "You are still asleep, and you are still dreaming."
"Aha?"
Hei Yang frowned, turned his head, and felt his heart suddenly stop: "What the hell..."
"Young people should use less swear words, and they will be more popular."
Meng Poxun glanced at Hei Yang: "Are you so unhappy to see grandma?"
"Ah, this, that, I, am not..."
Hei Yang was a little incoherent: "Why did I see you again! Didn't you agree not to see me again!?"
"Could it be that……"
Hei Yang's eyes suddenly widened: "Did I burp again? Was I poisoned to death?!
It’s bad, it’s bad, they say that the word sex is like a knife to the head. I think that I, Hei Yang, am young and energetic, and I don’t know the hardships and dangers of this world. Now I look back and shed tears. I only regret that..."
"Okay, okay, don't add drama to yourself there."
Po Meng waved her hand: "You are not dead, you are alive and well.
Besides, after you die in that world, no one will pick you up, let alone a gentle person like grandma to give you soup, and you will just disappear in the world of travel.
Tsk tsk, I have nothing to say about the path I chose. "
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang pointed at himself and asked curiously: "Am I not dead?"
"No."
"Great!"
Hei Yang cheered, and suddenly turned to look at Granny Meng with his dead eyes: "So, Granny, what's the matter with you? You come to me all day long. Don't I want privacy? Don't I have a private space? I'm not one of you Employees of the underworld, we are traveling around the world and you are not welcome!"
"You kid, if you lived in a time of war, you might have led the way for the enemy."
Meng Poxun glanced at Hei Yang and complained: "It's just like "let's travel the world", right? You really know how to integrate into the world.
Moreover, grandma, I didn’t take the initiative to find you, so don’t accuse people randomly. "
"What is integration?
My home is here, I was born here, I will also get married here in the future, and the mistress of the family is also from here, so am I not a native of the country? "
"You really like it there, but you will become a wild ghost who cannot be reincarnated. Don't blame grandma for not wanting you."
"Absolutely not!"
Hei Yang waved his hand: "Okay, okay, since grandma you didn't take the initiative to find me, then put me back!"
"It's because I didn't take the initiative to find you, so I can't let you go."
Po Meng slowly explained: "This is your dream, because you happened to dream of me, and you have some connection with me because of those things before, so I lowered my mind and responded to your call."
"Ah, so I'm dreaming?"
Hei Yang's expression suddenly became strange: "So...?"
"Because grandma tortured you before, you want to hit the old man in your dream?"
Po Meng said faintly: "Huh?"
Hei Yang: "!"
Suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart, Heiyang directly attacked Ochumelov.
"Hey, no, no, how can I? Even in my dream, I am a good boy who respects the elderly and I won't have any bad thoughts!"
"It's best this way."
Po Meng replied angrily: "This is your dream, but your dream is false. My thoughts are true.
It was because you subconsciously thought of me in your dream that I thought something had happened to you and wanted to come over to help you, but you are still here thinking of bad ideas! "
"Ah, how could this happen..."
Hei Yang waved his hand, a little scared in his heart: "I just dream about you, can you sense it?"
"Is it weird?"
Po Meng said as a matter of course: "Didn't you also learn the tricks to prevent others from making assumptions?
As long as others make assumptions about you, you will notice it, and that's just anecdotal evidence.
For some people with advanced cultivation, as long as others have ill intentions towards them, or mention their names, or even insult them in their hearts, they will be able to sense it and impose corresponding punishments.
Grandma, my cultivation is not very good, so I can only sense your call in dreams, and this is because you have interacted with me, and other people would not be able to see me. "
Having said this, Po Meng paused and comforted Hei Yang and said: "Don't be afraid all day long, afraid that this big boss will come across the world to catch you, and that big boss will come across the world to beat you or something like that.
When you travel around the world, you can't just come if you want. Someone is protecting you!
The clone I let in before was only allowed in after permission. "
"Then when will you leave...uh, I mean, when will I wake up..."
"How do I know when you wake up?"
Po Meng had a question mark on her face and looked like you were kidding me: "Don't you just lie down on the bed to sleep by yourself?"
"Ah, is there a possibility..."
Hei Yang beeped softly: "Did I actually faint?"
"Wait a minute, let me see..."
Po Meng blinked her cloudy eyes and looked Hei Yang up and down: "Tsk, tsk, good boy, you don't drink grandma's soup, but you dare to drink that thing?"
"Ah, this, this is not the case, the situation is different!"
Hei Yang scratched his head: "Think about it, she cooks with all her energy, and no one dares to eat the food, it always seems a little bad...
But when I wake up, I must teach her how to cook. I really can’t imagine why cooking can be like this! "
"Well...how should I put it...the heat is getting low..."
Po Meng said casually: "The pot is not very good. She can't let go, so it naturally becomes like this."
"Let go?!"
Hei Yang's pupils were shaking: "She is almost sent to your place to try her best, and you still want her to let go?"
"Tsk, grandma, I'll just say it casually, and you just listen casually."
Po Meng blinked and smiled cheerfully: "I think it will take you three or four hours to wake up. Do you want to go somewhere else with grandma to have some fun?"
"Where to play?"
"Naihe Bridge."
After Meng Po's words fell, Hei Yang fell into a trance. A dark wind howled in his ears, and he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him.
Zhen Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Meng Poting, Huangquan Road...
At the entrance of the bridge, there were many ghosts, and countless dead souls were either numb or excited, and were urged to move forward towards the bridge.
In the pavilion at the entrance of the bridge, an old woman with a kind face was serving bowls of soup, letting the souls with different expressions drink them, and they turned into the same confused faces. The previous joys, sorrows and joys could no longer be remembered. clear.
"hiss……"
Hei Yang couldn't help but trembled: "I really forgot everything!"
"How about it? Do you feel nostalgic when you visit your old place again?"
"is a bit……"
Hei Yang looked helplessly at Po Meng, who was smiling evilly. The figure in the pavilion was probably her true self: "My legs feel a little weak."
"Come closer and take a look."
After Meng Po finished speaking, the scene in front of Hei Yang changed again, but he found that he had actually appeared in Meng Po Pavilion. The old lady serving soup beside was too busy to look back, and stretched out her hand to hand over a big spoon: "Anyway, you There are still three or four hours until she wakes up, so come over and help grandma do some work."
Hei Yang: "!!!"
