"Whether I want to go back or not is my business. Whether I can go back is another matter. Stop pretending to me!" Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her and rushed over in anger, trying to grab the blind woman. collar.
But the scene was very mysterious. It was obvious that the blind man was standing next to the bed in the house, but when he rushed over, he was only a little away and couldn't touch her.
If you look closely, you can see that it's basically standing still.
This mystery finally made Zhao Changhe feel a little bit like he was dreaming. He calmed down slightly and asked, "So am I just dreaming about you now, or are you using some kind of magical power to contact me?"
"Life is nothing more than a spring and autumn dream. What kind of difference does it make?"
"You also read Chunqiu?"
blind:"?"
"Don't do this to me!" Zhao Changhe sneered: "You are still playing tricks with me and playing with your mother now that you are like this? Or just kill me and be done with it. I know you are very strong."
The blind man choked for a moment and shook his head slightly: "How long has it been since it became like this... At that time, cursing people could only mean they were sick..."
"Isn't this what you want to see?"
"What do I want to see?"
"What kind of fate-like arrangement is it if it's not your control?" Zhao Changhe sneered: "Is it the so-called way of heaven that controls everyone's lives, giving you a twisted sense of satisfaction?"
The blind man said calmly: "The way of heaven?... There is no way in heaven."
There is no law in this world... Zhao Changhe was stunned. He didn't know how to understand this sentence. Does it mean that there is no law in this troubled world, or does it mean that there is no Lord God in the world? If it was the former, he felt that at least the world had not yet reached complete chaos, the empire had not collapsed, and there was basic order; if the latter was the case, there was no Lord God, so how did the Book of Chaos come about?
He deliberately said: "Why do I think God is right?"
The blind man calmly asked, "Really? Have you been in the village for so long that you have forgotten what your first real sight of this world was?"
Zhao Changhe's expression changed slightly.
"Take a look, what are the other demon sect bandits' dens like?" The blind man waved his hand, but the night sky remained the same, but the scene changed.
Zhao Changhe felt like he was floating in the void, looking down at the world. In the night, all living beings were like ants.
In an unknown cottage, there was hunting with torches, noisy sounds, a group of gangsters drinking and laughing, several corpses impaled on the surrounding wooden poles, and an inhumane rape was going on on the ground in the center, and the women's cries and wails could be heard in the distance. In the sky, it dissipates like the wind.
Zhao Changhe was furious: "You are saving people!"
The woman didn't answer.
The perspective suddenly changed, and in another mountain, countless gangsters swarmed towards a convoy. Screams rang through the night sky, and blood flowed all over the mountain stream. The bandits happily robbed the property and went up the mountain to have fun.
Turning the perspective again, in the ice and snow plains, foreign races swept over with roaring horses. Wherever they passed, corpses were everywhere and wild crows were circling.
The angle of view changed three times. In the sect, the blood was thick, and the ferocious-looking believers peeled off the human skin of unknown innocent people and offered them as sacrifices to the Blood God.
Zhao Changhe watched and slowly became silent.
The blind man asked: "Does God have a way?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "What do you want to say? You want to say that I have become the leader of the village and joined the Demon Cult. Is it reasonable that I should do such a thing?"
"What you do is your business." The blind man said calmly: "I am just responding to your ridiculous question about manipulating the world. You know whether these things are due to someone's manipulation. And what will happen to Beimang Village? What will happen? Isn't it your fault? Who has manipulated your actions?"
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and said directly: "I don't want to know what will happen to Beimang Village at all. This world has nothing to do with me! How can you let me go back? Just figure it out."
"I said I am not a god, and I do not have the ability to let people come and go freely."
"?" Zhao Changhe said: "Then how did I get here? I'm talking nonsense... uh..."
"Sending you here is based on the rules of heaven, which is similar to... setting great aspirations. So the way you want to go back is to complete your goal, which is to kill the witch." When the blind man said this, he tilted his head slightly: " Of course, there is a more reliable way. When you master the time and space barrier, love will naturally come to you, and love will come back to you."
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "How long will this take? By the time I get back, my household registration will be gone!"
"If it comes to that, you can naturally try to go back to the time before you traveled, and your relatives and friends won't even know that you have left." The blind man said slowly: "Of course, this may be a bit outrageous for you. , even your IQ may not be able to understand the changes in time..."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
You've been mocking me for being single since modern times, and you haven't stopped mocking me yet, right?
I am no longer single! As for anything else, just wait for me!
But the blind man sighed: "It seems that the choice of the witch is probably easier..."
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "How easy is it?"
"That depends on how fast you practice."
"For example, seeing you today is the result of the internal and external penetration of the first layer of heaven?"
"Absolutely. Since the entrance is broken, there is a sense of heaven and humanity... As for whether you feel me or I feel you... who knows which is a dream and which is real?"
Following the words, the blind man's figure gradually faded and seemed to disappear.
Zhao Changhe had a lot to say, so how could he let her run away after saying a few words inexplicably and making no progress in decryption? I felt anxious, and subconsciously grabbed it again: "Wait!"
I don't know if the blind man didn't pay attention, or if the unintentional effect this time was more effective than the deliberate grasp before, this grasp actually caught the blind man's hand by accident.
The blind man seemed startled and disappeared in an instant, leaving a lingering fragrance in the night sky.
Zhao Changhe looked down at his hands, and he could just feel the cool touch of the white jade, which was soft and smooth, as if it were boneless.
Is it a dream?
He suddenly opened his eyes.
He was still in the village owner's house, lying on the wooden bed. The conversation and touch he had just seen seemed to be just a dream.
He stood up and looked out the window. The sky was already turning white.
Looking down at the palm of my hand again, I don't know when there was a thin layer of sweat all over it.
I don’t know if this is a dream experience, but there is no progress in deciphering it at all, but it doesn’t mean that...
At least it made him sure of one thing...
The deeper your practice, the more likely you are to sense the blind man or be sensed by her.
Or there is another possibility... In fact, she sensed that she came to "dream" to communicate, not necessarily because of the breakthrough in the first level of the entrance, but because she had boarded the Book of Troubled Times?
I couldn't understand what her purpose was at first, but now I can guess a little bit... Is she casting a wide net and then observing and cultivating Gu?
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that there was a certain possibility that the people who had sincerely invited her to dream together were here, and it was even more likely that the grass on the graves was already three feet high.
There is no way in this world, and it is not a civilized world where everyone can survive well. She was also waking up.
"Fortress leader! Village leader! It's not good!" A member of the congregation came hurriedly from outside: "Brothers set up a blockade at the foot of the mountain. They originally stopped two young people, but a few tough guys happened to stir up trouble!"
Zhao Changhe wiped his sweat and found that his voice was a little tired: "Why, have you met a righteous hero..."
"No, it seems that they are some crazy people on the road, claiming that Qianlong 250 is so great, so they chose our village today."
Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.
The one who laughs is not the madman, but the mole.
The Qianlong List shines in the sky, and it seems that everyone will come to trouble him, but who knows where to find trouble for Zhao Changhe?
Yue Hongling knew that he was in the Blood God Cult, but she didn't expect that he happened to be in Beimang. Even the leader of the cult went to look for him, and it took him more than a month to find him. Others didn't even have the slightest clue, but someone came to the door the next day. How did they find him? It's not the mole who causes trouble.
This mole may not even be Fang Buping... it could be anyone.
"The demon sect bandits are really low-level." Zhao Changhe picked up the steel knife and strode out: "I just happened to be in a bad mood today, so these people came just in time. Let me see how many heroes there are on this mere Beimang Road!"
