In his sleep, Jiang Yu dreamed about the past again.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Outside the Liyue Harbor dock, Keqing, dressed in cute clothes, looked at the plainly dressed boy in front of her.

Jiang Yu looked grim after being hit by a big wooden hammer.

"At this moment, Miss Keqing, are you joking?"

Jiang Yu rushed over and punched the other person in the stomach. Keqing's eyes widened, she covered her stomach with both hands, bent down and knelt down, lying on Jiang Yu's thighs.

He held a blackboard stick in his hand and whipped the little girl on her butt again and again, making her scream in pain.

"Jiang Yu, don't give me a chance, I won't let you go!"

"Oh, you're still being stubborn."

"..."

The scene changed, and Jiang Yu was wandering in the sky and earth. He saw a giant dragon flying in the clouds, a giant beast suppressed under the sea, and finally floated to Liyue.

I saw a little face with sad and tearful eyes, looking at the bright moon in the sky through the iron bars, chanting "Tears behind the bars, tears behind the bars" over and over again.

"Little Son of God???"

Didn’t this guy disappear? Wait, I feel like I’m dreaming now.

After realizing this, he suddenly found his body falling uncontrollably while floating in mid-air, falling into the endless abyss.

There were women everywhere, Keqing, Ganyu, General Lei Dian, Daci Tree King... These guys were hiding in the darkness, watching Jiang Yu like a small animal caught in a trap, and discussing how to divide the food.

"I want his to fall." Xiao Gong, who had been standing there silently, suddenly spoke, with a hungry look in his eyes.

"Wait! Wait! Wait!!!"

"Ah ah ah..."

On the wooden bed, Jiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, propped himself up and gasped for breath.

He touched his body in panic, then pulled up his pants and looked down. His rapidly beating heart finally calmed down.

“This dream is so scary…”

How could I have such a dream that I would become the... of General Raiden and the others?

Due to the strong stimulation of the second half of the dream, I don’t remember the previous dream very clearly. I only remember that I seemed to have beaten Keqing, and then I met the Little Godson.

Thinking of the little son of God, I don’t know whether this guy has been killed.

I hope to be killed, so I don't have to bear the pain.

"Don't let that guy run around next time."

He shook his head and got out of bed.

As soon as I went out, I saw Monk Dinghai walking towards me from a distance. He was holding a basin full of buns.

"Donor Jiang, I'm sorry, because there haven't been any pilgrims in the temple for a long time, so I can only make some buns without pickled vegetable fillings for everyone."

Dinghai bowed, feeling somewhat embarrassed. He was used to living a hard life in the mountains, but now he felt deeply guilty for inviting people from far away to eat this kind of food with them.

"It's okay. I'm not picky about food."

He reached out and took out three buns. If they were meat buns, he might not dare to eat them. Who knows what the meat in this strange world is made of.

Dinghai held the remaining buns, touched his bald head, and asked with a strange tone: "Donor Jiang, have you seen Dingfeng and the others? I just looked around and couldn't find anyone."

"Not sure." They're probably all dead.

Of course he didn't say this.

Dinghai walked away with the buns. Thinking that today was the day his fellow brothers and sisters would be buried, sadness appeared on his face.

Now there are only three left out of their five brothers.

Soon, he saw Walnut coming from the other side. He blew on his hat and put it on his head carefully.

Dinghai walked over quickly, "Master Hu, have some buns."

"Eh? Thank you." He held a bun in each hand and took a bite, his eyes slightly bright. "Not bad. If you go to Liyue to buy buns, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Dinghai, who was about to leave, was moved when he heard these words.

Thinking back to the embarrassing situation in the temple, maybe I can go to Liyue to make and sell buns. Brother Dinghai and my junior brother are too thin. It would be better for them to be stronger.

He made up his mind that after the funeral of the two people, he would leave the temple and go out to make money.

He walked quickly, ready to go find Brother Ding'an to discuss things, but when he passed Dingfeng's room, he heard a cat's meow coming from inside.

"Junior brother, do you have a cat?"

With a hint of curiosity, he pushed open the door. The room was a little dark. As soon as he entered, he saw a black shadow flash by, which scared him.

"Was that a cat just now?" He walked over and found a piece of paper dropped there with some red words written on it.

"Sadafu's handwriting."

He glanced at it curiously, his expression suddenly froze, and he began to look carefully. After a moment, his whole body turned pale.

A figure stood outside the door, and a voice slowly came: "Dinghai, what are you looking at?"

……

"Master Hu, thank you so much this time."

In the Buddhist temple, Ding'an bowed slightly.

"You get the money for the job. But where are the people? Aren't they lying here?" Hu Tao took the tools and scanned the scene. Ding Zai and Ding Xin, who were supposed to be lying here, had disappeared.

Ding An said, "They were moved to the next door because of concerns about mosquitoes. Master Hu, please leave for a while. And Master Jiang."

He looked around but didn't see Jiang Yu. Just when he thought he was not there, he heard footsteps in the next room and Jiang Yu walked out.

Hu Tao waved to him and asked him not to delay Ding'an and the others from moving the bodies inside.

"But there's no one inside, Master Ding'an." Jiang Yu blurted out

"..."

He looked at Ding'an and thought that the other party would refuse to respond, or at least would be a little panicked.

But at this moment Ding'an was so calm.

"I was wrong. Please leave for now."

Jiang Yu and Hu Tao were sent away from here, and he glanced at the figure walking towards him in the distance.

He was bent over and hunched over. I didn't expect that the person I just saw was in danger so soon.

Soon after, I began to hear a shrill cat cry, but the sound soon disappeared.

When he entered again, the coffin was still there, and only Ding'an was left at the scene.

"Because someone in the town is sick, the two brothers have gone down the mountain. I would like to trouble you to help."

……

"Meow……"

A dead little white cat suddenly fell from the tree above, hit the ground, and shed a lot of blood.

Jiang Yu paused, carrying the coffin on his back.

Walnut, who was throwing paper money in front, turned his head.

"It's really unlucky."

He whispered something and continued on his way.

Jiang Yu simply avoided the cat's body and the three of them walked along the mountain path. Although the road was tortuous, it did not pose any difficulty for him.

Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the burial place.

It's just a spooky thing, there were a lot of dead black cats at the scene.

These black cats had probably been dead for a long time, with white maggots growing on their bodies and crawling and wriggling in the wounds.

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