"Muziyun! Muzi"
In the nightmare, many small hands appeared, grabbing Mu Ziyun's head and pulling him away with all their strength. He felt his scalp was numb. When he opened his eyes, it was still a dream, and when he opened his eyes again, it was another dream. He couldn't wake up no matter what. Bang, bang, someone gently slapped him twice, he opened his eyes and woke up.
"Hey, did you hear what I said?" Wanmin sat next to him, frowning, and sweeping a white feather between her fingers to Mu Ziyun's face, "Say something."
"What are you talking about?" Mu Ziyun sat up, his clothes were wet, which made him very uncomfortable.
"How to prepare!" Wanmin puffed up her cheeks and pouted.
Mu Ziyun had never seen her look like this before. He couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight, and hesitated: "What are you preparing for?"
"It's a marriage!" Wanmin threw Bai Yu onto Mu Ziyun and shouted angrily: "You are so comfortable. You came back after so long and still don't care about anything. You can't let me arrange the marriage."
"It's up to whomever you marry."
Wanmin became angry, stomped her feet and squatted aside, hugging her knees with her hands, snorted, turned her back to Mu Ziyun, and Mu Ziyun blurted out: "Bell?"
"Huh?" Wanmin turned back, her expression still sullen, "What bell?"
"No no" Mu Ziyun lowered his head, thinking how could this be Wan Min? This is obviously a bell, but why is it a bell? She is obviously Wanmin.
Huh? Why does Wanmin’s back have bells? This, this is fake? It's a dream, right?
"Wan, Wanmin" Mu Ziyun called softly. Wanmin didn't respond, so Mu Ziyun shouted: "Bell?" She remained quiet. Mu Ziyun stood up and walked slowly to her. He saw that the small figure resembled a bell, but it was Wan Min. Min's face, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was biting her lip, which made Mu Ziyun feel heartbroken. After a long time, she said: "How are you? I miss you so much."
"I, I" Mu Ziyun was speechless. Wanmin smiled and buried her head in her arms.
Bang! Bang! The whole world was shaking, something was going to break the sky. Mu Ziyun looked at the sky anxiously and said, "What's wrong? Is this Huzhou? What's wrong with Huzhou?" Gradually, amidst the shaking sound, he Hearing Si's cry, he turned his head and found that Wanmin's shoulders were shaking slightly. Muziyun lowered his body and lifted Wanmin's face. Wanmin's eyes became even more red and swollen. Muziyun's heart was tightly grasped, almost to the point of death. asphyxia.
"You, don't cry. I'm back. Regarding the marriage, yes, our marriage, I will definitely explain it to you when I come back."
Wanmin's pear blossom looked like it was raining, then she held back her tears, smiled gently, and said: "I miss you so much" and then turned around and ran away. There was no Wuchen Sword in her hand, but there was a bell. Mu Ziyun waved her hand, Opening his mouth wide, he shouted: "Wanmin!" Then he whispered smoothly: "Bell, bell."
Bang! A big hole was opened in the sky, and a bell half as big as the sky smashed in. Mu Ziyun felt his eyes go dark, and his eardrums were about to be shattered. He knelt down on the ground. The sound of the bell became smaller and smaller, and Mu Ziyun's ears It hurt more and more, but when he opened his eyes, the pain disappeared instantly.
This is a silent lake. Mu Ziyun stands on the lake. What holds him is a large transparent bell made of dense gas, but the bell is slowly dissipating. There was a rustling in the woods, and a group of birds flew into the sky. Mu Ziyun suddenly saw a figure, the back of a woman wearing a red dress.
"Little matchmaker!" Mu Ziyun rushed over, but the woman immediately started running, so fast, Mu Ziyun couldn't catch up.
While running, the scenery around him changed. The grass and trees were dark, the birds and animals looked sickly, and even the woman's dress was stained black. Mu Ziyun anxiously shouted: "Little Matchmaker! Little Matchmaker!" as he passed by. After arriving at Shimen Pass and passing mountains, they went north to a desolate place. There was a huge rock on the top of the mountain, and the woman stopped there. Mu Ziyun walked up, breathing heavily. The cold wind blew by, taking away the remains of too many creatures. Mu Ziyun looked at the scene around him and said softly: "Are you okay? I miss you so much."
The little matchmaker didn't reply, still facing Mu Ziyun.
"Turn around and let me take a look. One look is enough." Suddenly something floated past his eyes. It was a dress. Mu Ziyun felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it belonged to. Then, the dress began to rot as it fluttered, the whistling wind was bone-chilling, and there was a stench everywhere. Mu Ziyun coughed a few times and said, "Matchmaker, is this Huzhou? What's wrong with Huzhou?" Still getting no reply, Mu Ziyun said in a low voice, "You might as well take a look at me."
Mu Ziyun slowly moved forward and walked up to the little matchmaker. He was startled and hesitated: "Feng Kite?" He saw the kite looking at him quietly, with the charm of the little matchmaker in his eyes, but more charming than the little matchmaker. Matchmaker is more touching.
"What? Why is it you?" Mu Ziyun suddenly remembered that the dress that was floating by just now was from a kite. He immediately turned around and was shocked to find that the rotten dress was wearing a person, and that person had his back to her. , the body is slowly turning into ashes, that is the little matchmaker, it must be the little matchmaker!
"No! No!" Mu Ziyun roared crazily. Suddenly his face felt cold, then warmed up. It turned out that Kite, who was wearing a matchmaker's dress, touched Mu Ziyun's face with his hand. Mu Ziyun's heart had never been so peaceful. He murmured: "Matchmaker, oh , Matchmaker." He slowly closed his eyes.
Pa pa, received two more slaps, Mu Ziyun slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his eyes were sunk deeply into his flesh, and he was very slow to see anything. In front of him was Hu Zi's face, Hu Zi stretched his neck and looked to the side. He nodded, then opened his mouth and didn’t know what he said. Ding, ding, ding, amidst the buzzing tinnitus, there were waves of crisp bell sounds. Mu Ziyun’s consciousness gradually became clearer, and his limbs became aware. .
He opened his mouth and forgot how to speak for a moment. He pursed his lips bitterly before speaking: "Is this Huzhou?"
"You are confused," Huzi said with a haggard smile, "This is the sea, and it took us a lot of effort to float up from the sea."
A small palm waved in front of him, and he turned his head. It turned out to be a bell. She was shivering from the cold, but she still smiled and said, "Xiaomu, are you okay?"
"I miss you too." Mu Ziyun blurted out.
"Huh?" Lingdang was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
Mu Ziyun remembered Wanmin, or Ling Dang, in the dream just now, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ling Dang's clothes. Ling Dang was startled, Mu Ziyun suddenly grabbed Ling Dang into his arms, Then he put his arms on Lingdang's back and hugged her tightly. Lingdang let out a cry, and a blush appeared on his fair face due to the cold. Xu was so embarrassed that she had to bury her head, but Mu Ziyun said something in his mouth. He muttered in a daze: "Wanmin, Wanmin, don't go, don't go."
Huzi pulled Mu Ziyun's hand away, and Lingdang almost stood up. His face was flushed, and he glared at Mu Ziyun in embarrassment. It turned out that what he was talking about was someone else. He looked at Huzi embarrassedly, Fang Tianmu. He took one look, bit his lip and stamped his feet, then walked to the other side and sat down with a hum.
Huzi held Mu Ziyun's chin and slapped him hard. Fang Tianmu moved his eyebrows as he looked at it. Half of Mu Ziyun's face was numb. He suddenly woke up, sat up suddenly, and shouted: " I want to die! Where is this!"
"You scared me so much," Huzi scolded, "I thought you were possessed by a demon. Where did you say this is? We just crawled out of the sea!"
"Oh, yes, that's the case, eh? What about Ji Yan Xiang Shou?"
"We pierced the membrane of the boat, and the balance was suddenly broken. The water from outside rushed in. Your head happened to be facing the hole, and you fainted from the cold. Brother Fang and I dragged you and Lingdang up. Hao Yan Xiangshou is also very old, and he is not light from the cold. Look, he is shivering there." Huzi pointed elsewhere.
Only then did Mu Ziyun realize that several of them were sitting on a large wooden board floating on the sea. There were many wooden boards next to them, and Miao Yanxiang Shou and a group of people were also on it. Miao Yanxiang Shou was really seriously injured, and his skin was all damaged. She was purple from the cold and was shaking harder than anyone else. A group of people were beside her anxiously helping her recover.
"Not bad, not bad," Mu Ziyun nodded and said, "We won't be returning to Liangxi Courtyard for a while, let's find a chance to escape!" After saying that, Mu Ziyun showed a look of embarrassment.
Huzi asked: "It's okay. Although there is no boat, we can fly. I guess it's not far from Lu Di." Mu Ziyun nodded with a wry smile, thought for a while, and then said: "I'll just say Said, well, I had a dream, Huzhou doesn’t look good, I guess something happened.”
Huzi was stunned for a moment, and Muziyun was so confused that he said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's quite serious to have a dream, let's get it done first and then talk about it now."
Several people stood up. Mu Ziyun walked up behind Lingdang, patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "Hey, are you cold?"
Lingdang didn't look back and said angrily: "Whatever, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to touch me in the future." Then he stood up, pointed at Mu Ziyun's nose and shouted: "If you touch me again, I will let Hunhu Turn you into a fool! Huh!" Mu Ziyun shrugged and scratched his head.
"You!" Hou Yanxiang's face was still purple, she pointed at Mu Ziyun and the others and shouted: "What are you doing! You want to run!"
Mu Ziyun replied: "Sir, we don't want to go back to Liangxi Courtyard, so we say goodbye for now. See you again when we are destined."
"Catch him!" Miao Yanxiangshou said to the person next to him: "You may as well kill him and take him back!"
Mu Ziyun smiled and replied: "Sir, they can't do it alone. You only brought some heroes with you when you went out, not even a master. You are too confident. The four of us are not stupid. How could I let you take us back?" After saying that, he raised his right hand and lowered it, and a wall of fire opened in the middle. Muziyun went to pick up the bell, but the bell jumped to Huzi's side, snorted and glared at Muzi cloud. Huzi grabbed Lingdang's waist and flew into the sky.
Mu Ziyun and Fang Tianmu looked to both sides, quite embarrassed. Mu Ziyun touched his nose and turned his back to Fang Tianmu and said, "What about that? Be honest." Fang Tianmu didn't speak, like a statue. Mu Ziyun grabbed Fang Tianmu's shoulders and flew into the sky.
