"No, it's not me! Don't come to me!" Mu Ziyun sat up from the bed. The mattress was soaked with sweat. There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his heartbeat was slow and steady. He had a nightmare, dreaming that everyone knew about his crimes back then, and the dead and living people were being burned by the fire and ran over to demand their lives from Mu Ziyun.
He moved his buttocks and lay on his side on the other half of the bed. Maybe he was really tired, and after a few breaths, he immediately fell asleep again. He suddenly walked into a dark cave with what seemed to be cliffs on both sides. He couldn't see and lost the ability to fire and thunder. He seemed to have become a soul. Soon, he stepped on something with his right foot. With his killing experience, he knew that it was a human corpse.
He didn't think much about it. He intuitively thought that he should move forward. He smelled a smell. The smell seemed familiar, but he didn't know when he had encountered it before. Just move forward, there will definitely be an answer ahead.
"Bah bang bang" At the end of the darkness, the sound of hitting gradually came, and Mu Ziyun finally saw a glimmer of light in the darkness. It was a candle, a white candle. When he walked in again, another squatting figure appeared in front of the candle, with his back to Mu Ziyun. That figure was all too familiar to Mu Ziyun, it was Hu Zi.
He quietly moved forward a few steps, and there appeared two unconscious people lying on both sides of the candle. They were Mu Ziyun of that year and Li Mu of that year. "Pa, pa, pa, pa" Hu Zi was fanning continuously. The two of them looked at each other. Mu Ziyun walked up behind Hu Zi and gently patted his shoulder.
The guy turned around suddenly, and even though he did look like a tiger, he still startled Mu Ziyun. Huzi seemed stunned for a moment, and sighed urgently: "It's useless! I just can't wake up! Sister, come and take a look!"
A figure penetrated Mu Ziyun's body. It turned out that the person Hu Zi was looking at was not him, but the eldest sister Feng Jing. Feng Jing squatted next to Hu Zi, put her hands on the chests of Mu Ziyun and Li Mu, and then said nervously: "Their heartbeats are very fast. They have been possessed by this illusion." Mu Ziyun suddenly entered He entered a state of extremely unclear consciousness. His feet left the ground and his body was spinning freely. In a daze, he saw Li Mu lying there moving his lips, as if he said something? Afterwards, the faces of Huzi and Sister changed from nervousness to surprise.
Li Mu talked for nearly a cup of tea, and then gradually stabilized, with a smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Mu Ziyun seemed to see himself lying on the ground, with his eyes closed but his mouth wide open. The look was very scary, as if he had a nightmare. No, it was far more than that. Mu Ziyun shouted out Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be repeating one or two sentences. Mu Ziyun didn't know what he said. He only saw Hu Zi and Feng Jing's faces turn pale for a moment. After being stunned for a while, the two jumped away from Mu Ziyun at the same time, as if they were avoiding something terrifying. Vicious beast monster. But after three or four breaths, Feng Jing slowly crawled over first. She might have heard something that she couldn't accept. Her face was pale. She crawled to Mu Ziyun's side, stretched out her hand, and slowly touched Mu Ziyun. s face. Hu Zi also moved over carefully, stretched out his hand, and covered Mu Ziyun's open mouth.
"Hey, you guy!" Mu Ziyun was tapped on the shoulder. Turning around, he saw Wanmin, who was wearing a blue dress and a bell-shaped pendant on her left ear. Wanmin jumped back and forth. Stepping back, "Look!" Wanmin picked up a red flower, placed it on her chest, shook it twice, and looked at Mu Ziyun with a playful smile.
Mu Ziyun was mesmerized by this scene, looking at Wanmin from beginning to end, at her head, at her earrings, at her blue clothes, at the red flower, at the red flower. The petals of the flower were embroidered with beautiful patterns. When Mu Ziyun's eyes fell into it, the petals moved on their own and danced in the warm wind, hiding the beautiful body in the stamens, which was vaguely visible. In the secret place, Mu Ziyun saw a face so beautiful that the stars dimmed.
"Hey, bell! Uh no no"
Wanmin was still laughing, and the sweetness in her smile could make anyone who saw her forget everything about herself. "When can you take a good look at me?"
"I'm looking at you." Mu Ziyun walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold her, and continued: "Let me take a good look at you."
"I can't, and you won't even think about it." Wanmin stuck out her tongue playfully.
"I want to, really want to!" Mu Ziyun shouted anxiously.
Wanmin kept smiling, lowered her head gently, her eyes were as tender as water, she stared at the red flower quietly, and soon she said softly: "Who is more beautiful, me or her?"
"You, she is just a flower, how can she compare with you?"
"If, she is one"
Mu Ziyun's eyes fell on the red flower. He didn't know when or how it happened. Maybe in the blink of an eye, the red flower turned into a white orchid, but the background of the painting turned into bright red. color.
Looking up expectantly but anxiously, he saw the face of the little matchmaker.
The little matchmaker was wearing a bright red dress, holding the white orchid, and just followed up what Wanmin just said: "Where is the flower?"
"You are so beautiful"
After Mu Ziyun finished speaking in a daze, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his abdomen. The pain made him cover his belly and squat down hastily. His clothes were squirming, as if something was twisting in his belly. He opened his clothes and found that his belly button had grown many times in size, and a green tree bud slowly crawled out. After the tree bud climbed out, it gave birth to new roots, and part of the new roots covered Mu Ziyun's body. , part of it crawled to the ground. After landing, a large number of flowers grew, and the breeze blew up countless petals.
Mu Ziyun had not noticed that the little matchmaker was gone. Even at that time, he had forgotten Wanmin, the bell, and everything that had just happened. He was running in the sea of flowers, stepping on butterflies and chasing the wind. He felt Deeply tired, my eyelids couldn't help but close together.
He didn't know how long it took, but he was woken up by the hot and moist feeling on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a very cute little white dog. This little white dog's hair was thick and long. Extremely comfortable. Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand and touched the dog's body along the head. As a result, the little white dog looked bloated, but in fact, the fur was very thin. It seemed that Mu Ziyun's hand was touching the bones.
"Huh?" Mu Ziyun finally touched it and discovered that this cute white puppy actually had a short red tail. Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that the originally red fur began to become wet. What fell to the ground was not water drops, but blood.
There was an extra pair of legs behind the puppy. Mu Ziyun looked up and saw a wall. In front of the wall was a dead man sitting. The dead man stared at Mu Ziyun with his eyes wide open. Mu Ziyun was trembling, his lips moved slightly, and he said three words: "Master!"
The fur of Gululu's white dog scratched Mu Ziyun's thigh and ran to one side. As a result, the wall disappeared and turned into a short mound. The white dog turned into a tall earth-colored one as it moved. The thin dog had brown fur and was skinny but held a piece of bloody meat in its mouth. The blood on the meat was not red, but black.
Mu Ziyun followed the direction in which the dog left and suddenly discovered that there was a deep pit in front of him that could not be seen. There were countless corpses lying in the pit. It was impossible for him to recognize all the corpses, but what he could see were all It was something he was familiar with. The master appeared inexplicably in the center of the pit, as well as master Yang Qing, Song Hua, the only survivor of the Bailian Weapon Path, and so on. They all turned into cold corpses, but Without exception, their eyes were wide open and they all looked at Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun took a breath of air. He knew that this was a dream. Most of the time, people cannot know that they are in a dream world, because false dreams are also transformed from the real world. This happens only when things are extremely shocking and make the person in the dream feel extremely impossible, very much like a situation that would only occur in a dream.
"Wake up, I've seen enough! This must be a dream. I know Huzhou very well. I have never seen this trap before. Besides, my master and master cannot die, it is impossible!" Mu Ziyun kept talking to comfort himself, but the more he talked, the more he felt that the dream was real.
Even though the scene in front of him suddenly turned into a green mountain peak, he didn't notice it. All the previous corpses were moved to Qingshan Mountain, placed horizontally and vertically in every corner of Qingshan Mountain.
"Ah! What's going on! Who did it, who did it!" Mu Ziyun started running crazily on the mountain road. He was obviously running down the mountain, but suddenly came to the mountain platform hall. He finally saw a living person. , that living man was very short and sitting in the dark, where his master should be.
"Who are you?" Mu Ziyun couldn't see clearly the face in the dark. Judging from the size of the figure, it should be a child. Mu Ziyun's intuition told him that I have seen him, but I may not know him. He must have been there before. It has appeared in my world, even if only once, who is it? Who is it? There was only one living person in the huge Shantai Palace. Mu Ziyun ran towards the man, trying to see his face clearly. As he ran, he broke into a wooden door. The red words "Happy" on the wooden door had faded. It seemed that it had been posted for a long time. .
This was a woman's wing, but there was no one there. Mu Ziyun was so tired that he moved to the bed with difficulty, fell down, and fell asleep in his dream.
