After Chang Tianlong said this, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep, ignoring me.
When I think about it, there is probably no such thing at all, otherwise the Xian family would not have this reaction, and Chang Tianlong would not have that look in his eyes like he was looking at a fool...
Okay, okay, since that's the case, I won't care. Let's see if there is a big explosion in two months!
After Uncle Ma came back, I asked Uncle Ma specifically if this was true.
Uncle Ma also looked at me with the same look as Chang Tianlong, and then said to me.
"Go write your novel."
Okay, okay, why don’t I stop asking...
But from that day on, this suspense has been lingering in my mind. I really want to know that the person who went to all the trouble to find me, cried and shouted, was definitely not trying to tease me. Maybe she really She dreamed about these disasters, and she probably really wanted to save people.
But I think it is better for everyone to maintain a normal attitude towards any strange things.
Because sometimes, gods may give us some hints through dreams, but they will never tell us all the time and place of the incident. They even tell us how many people died in advance. This should be impossible.
You know, these are all secrets. Since it is destined by fate, it is impossible for you to know that you still have to borrow troops and horses to save people... I understand this feeling very well, and I have to praise her, but this matter should be She confused dreams with reality.
Having said that, I’d better fill in the pitfalls of the previous chapter first, lest I look back and forget.
Just a few years later, I did meet a girl who could predict what would happen in the future through various dreams.
And most of the things she dreamed about came true.
But, she definitely couldn't dream about the time and place where the incident happened, she could only see certain scenes, that's all.
At that time, this girl was also a bit crazy. I met her through my friend in Hainan.
Regarding that friend in Hainan, he is the one who is full of karmic evil and has a big black python on his body. He has paid off his debts to me for two or three years. In the middle of the night, he wears a statue of Mr. Guan and wields a big sword to kill ghosts. Do you still remember?
Because this girl really likes to talk about these things, and she couldn’t find any opponent. She always pestered the guy, and he couldn’t handle it, so he left it to me...
Then this girl started chatting with me in various ways every day. I can’t remember exactly what we talked about. Anyway, let’s just say this. If you take a screenshot of our chat history and post it, we will both be arrested and sent to a mental hospital.
But there are some contents that I remember deeply. I remember her telling me that in her dreams there was always a kind-hearted old woman who showed her visions of various natural and man-made disasters.
What fires, floods, earthquakes, plagues, wars...
Moreover, after she dreamed about these visions, basically within a year, they all appeared in reality, both at home and abroad. It was so miraculous.
She was very curious and always wanted to know who the old lady was, so she pestered me with all kinds of questions and insisted on letting me see her.
I had no choice but to look at her, and soon a picture appeared in my mind.
Then I told her that you met this old woman on a mountain. At that time, you were wearing what kind of clothes. Your coat was tied around your waist, and you should be wearing cropped trousers underneath, exposing your calves.
She was shocked and said that this was indeed the case. She happened to be dressed like this when she went on a trip a few years ago. Since then, she has often had strange dreams.
Moreover, she still kept the photos she took during the trip. After searching for a long time, she sent the photos over and found that they were exactly the same as the images I saw.
But she still pressed me and wanted to know who the old lady was, but I really didn't see it, because the old lady was obviously a fairy. I could only see some images through photos, and that was what she wanted me to see. of.
But if I want to know her identity, I can only see it if the old lady wants me to know it. Otherwise, I won’t be able to tell, unless my moral conduct is higher than that of the old lady, but that is basically impossible.
Then I told the truth, I said I couldn't tell, and people didn't tell me. If you really want to know who that old woman is, next time you dream about it, ask her who she is and let her Tell you.
I originally wanted to throw the question to her, but she listened to me, and when she dreamed again a few days later, she actually asked the old woman's identity in her dream.
At that time, the old woman smiled, told her a name, and then turned around and left.
It's a pity... When she woke up the next morning, she forgot the name.
I laughed loudly when I found out, and I said that's right. People tell you your name in a dream to fulfill your request, but then make you forget it when you wake up. That's to protect you and not let you know too much. .
There was another interesting thing later, because she often dreamed about it, which made her nervous, and her family did not understand. Her brother even said to her: "You idiot, next time you dream about my old lady, remember to ask Her next lottery number.”
I have to say that the people of Hainan have always been so enthusiastic about buying lottery tickets. This girl is also sincere. She really remembered her brother's words and will ask her for the lottery number next time she dreams of the old lady.
It turned out that the old woman was really kind to her, and she actually told her the lottery numbers in her dream.
Then she woke up the next morning and couldn't remember anything. She only remembered two or three numbers, which was of no use.
When the lottery comes out, it will indeed contain those two or three numbers. Unfortunately, you won't win any big prizes by just buying three numbers...
So you see, the communication between humans and gods is so mysterious. They will not tell you their identity easily, nor will they reveal too many secrets to you. Most of them are for you to understand by yourself.
No matter how close we are to you and the lottery numbers are told to you in your dream, you will never remember them.
Judging from this, many people may actually have this kind of fate, but that's all.
Unfortunately, some people have magnified and exaggerated this fate and carried out self-anesthesia and self-aggrandizement.
I believe that those "Saint Ying Yuan" and "Guanyin Bodhisattva" may have some inspiration and fate, but I failed to understand it correctly. I was stunned, and then went to extremes step by step...
Let’s get back to the point.
The matter of big explosions and earthquakes cannot be verified for the time being, and we can only wait until some time later.
After Ma Yunfeng left, there was no news for the time being.
So I continued to code and write books every day, while searching for information to prepare for the subsequent plot.
Because at this time, I am about to write a special plot, which is the story of the protagonist going to Fengdu Ghost Town
Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about the real underworld, but the Fengdu in Chongqing, which is Fengdu County.
But I have never been there, so I don’t know what to write. I was checking information every day at home, and then a long-lost beauty came and invited me, hoping that I would go to Chongqing.
