After crossing, I cheated myself

Leaning on Mo Jinzhi's shoulder, Yue Qing'an was stunned for a long time but didn't figure out whether it was an illusion or not. Only the hand patted on his back made his beating heart slowly calm down.

"It's okay, it's just a dream." Seeing that he gradually relaxed, Mo Jinzhi relaxed his grip on Yue Qing'an's hand a little, pushed him away from his shoulder, and looked at him with a slight frown.

Yue Qing'an looked at the person in front of him, lost his mind for a moment, until the abnormal movement in his abdomen brought him back to his senses, and then he stretched out his hand to slowly caress his lower abdomen.

The fetus seemed to be affected by him, moving restlessly in the womb.It was also because of this that Yue Qing'an gradually felt at ease, put away the distraught look before, reached out and pinched Mo Jinzhi's cheek, and asked with an ugly smile: "Does it hurt?"

Mo Jinzhi was not angry at his inexplicable behavior, but reached out to hold the hand that pinched his cheek, and nodded lightly.

Hearing this, Yue Qing'an was obviously relieved, and withdrew her hand.

The dream just now was a dream within a dream. He could clearly feel pain, anxiety and fear, but it was still a dream. He was afraid that he was still in a dream, so he wanted to verify it in this way. This is no longer a dream. up.

Mo Jinzhi watched him gradually regain his senses, held his hand again, and tightened his palm: "It's time for dinner."

"Is it already night?" Yue Qing'an stretched out her head and glanced at the window in surprise, and she saw the dark night sky without even a single star. It seems that tomorrow will be rainy again.

"Get up!" Mo Jinzhi stood up while speaking, making room for him to get up.

Yue Qing'an didn't eat much this meal, facing a table of his favorite dishes, he only took a few mouthfuls of food before returning to the room, and continued to lie dead on the bed.

Although the dream has woken up, he still remembers the contents of the dream clearly. Although the man in the dream was good-looking, he fell to his own child's death, and... if he hadn't woken up in time, the next second , Damn it is yourself, right?

With lingering fears in her heart, Yueqing patted her chest with one hand, touched the restless fetus in her belly with the other, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, no matter what happens in the future, Dad will protect you. "

The little guy seemed to understand what he said, and slowly calmed down.

"Good boy." Yue Qing'an looked down at her stomach, smiled lightly and closed her eyes again.

Although I slept for a long time in the afternoon, I was dreaming all the time. It felt more tiring than climbing a mountain. It would be night and there was nothing to do. Naturally, I had to hurry up and sleep.

But what I didn't expect was that when Yue Qing'an closed his eyes, he seemed to have entered a dream again, but the dream at this moment was no longer the smoky cave, but a sea of ​​blood-red flowers, and he was in the Among the sea of ​​flowers.

He recognized this place, and there were always some broken dreams in the past. It's just that every time he wakes up from the dream, he doesn't remember the content of the dream very much. As time goes by, he doesn't care much about the things in the dream.Now that she came back here again, Yue Qing'an's heart was icy cold, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

In view of the previous dream, Yue Qing'an habitually reached out and touched her stomach, and sure enough, the child was gone again.But this time he calmed down, looked at everything in front of him coldly, and shuttled through the sea of ​​flowers.

Because he knew it was a dream, he became daring. No matter what he saw on the way, he could ignore it and walk according to the feeling in his heart. He came to the center of the sea of ​​flowers until he saw a person appearing in front of him. Only then did he stop.

The man's back was facing him, so Yue Qing'an couldn't see the man's face.Looking from behind, one could only see that the man was dressed in red, with loose hair, and his limbs were bound by huge chains, hanging behind the man, dragging for a long time, hidden in the sea of ​​flowers, and he didn't know Where is the source of the chain?

The man lowered his head, as if he was writing or carving a stone, the movement of his hands was shaking with chains, and the collision made a sound of 'ding ding dong dong'.

"Hello..." Yue Qingan stretched out her head and called out to that person cautiously. She wanted to ask him something, but the person was indifferent to his greeting.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yue Qing'an thought he didn't hear, so she shouted again: "Hello, can I ask you a few questions?"

This time he yelled extremely loudly, unless the other party was deaf, otherwise, it was absolutely impossible not to hear him.

But in the face of Yue Qing'an's loud yelling, that person was still unmoved, still immersed in what he was doing, ignoring him at all.

This made Yue Qing'an feel depressed. Is this guy deaf or is he deliberately ignoring him?

With such doubts, Yue Qing'an quickly walked up to the man: "Did you hear that I'm talking to you! You..." While speaking, Yue Qing'an reached out to put his hand on the other's shoulder, but his hand After passing through the opponent's body, the body leaned forward inertially, and landed directly on the face, falling like a dog gnawing shit.

Yue Qing'an sat up angrily, glared at the man, but froze when she saw the man's face.

I saw that person had the same face as Yue Qing'an, and he was stabbing something on his arm with a white jade hairpin.Yue Qing'an glanced at the arm, it was really a bit bloody, and he couldn't see what he had engraved.I only saw drops of blood slipping from the bloody wound, and the blood dripped down the arm to the ground, and a tiny sprout grew on the ground immediately, as more and more blood slipped down, The bud seemed to be sucking his blood essence, and it rose rapidly. After a while, the bud grew to the size of the surrounding Bana flowers, and a small flower bag grew from the branch.

The branch of that flower is the same as the surrounding Bianhua flowers, but the flower that blooms is pure white and flawless, which looks so pure white and flawless among thousands of blood-red flowers.

It wasn't until the flowers grew that Yue Qing'an saw the man smile wryly, squatted down to caress the petals, and said in a low voice: "Can you help me find him? I can only hope for you now, to find him." , tell him I'm here."

Although this person has exactly the same face as him, Yue Qing'an knows very well that this person is definitely not her.This expression and way of saying it are more like... Yue Shuran.

Before she figured out who the person in front of her was, the scene in front of her shocked Yue Qing'an again.

I saw that the pure white and flawless Bianhua suddenly changed its appearance, and turned into a person.And that person actually had the same appearance as himself.

The flower looked at the world with some novelty, as if it didn't see Yue Qing'an, it just skipped him and looked at the red-clothed boy, and said to him, "You created me?"

The young man in red didn't answer his question, and directly handed him the white jade hairpin in his hand: "Your limbs are not bound, take this and find a way to get out of here, go to the Heavenly Court to find God Li Xuan, and give this to him."

Hua's eyes were still full of confusion, but she still took the hairpin in her hand, looked around, and looked at the boy with some dissatisfaction, raised her eyebrows and said: "Let me help you, how will you repay me?"

The young man obviously didn't think that the person he created would say such a thing, he stared at him coldly after a while, and said calmly, "What do you want in return?"

Hua was not polite, pointing directly at the young man's heart, said: "I want all your divine power to create a perfect body for me."

"You want to be a human?" The boy was a little surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

Hua nodded and said with a smile: "What's the difference between a puppet without dreams and a salted fish? Just say whether you agree or not! If you don't want to part with your supernatural power, then forget it."

Yue Qing'an looked at Hua who claimed to be a puppet in front of her, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

Compared to that boy, it seems that this puppet agrees with his personality more...

The boy nodded without hesitation, "I promise you."

"Okay, it's a deal." Hua seemed very happy, and happily left with the hairpin.

The young man looked at Hua Li's back, frowned slightly, and said in a voice only he could hear: "I hope you can leave here safely."

As soon as he finished speaking, another man in a suit stood behind him, clasped his shoulders, and said in a dark tone: "Do you think he can break out of these eighteen levels of hell?" The man sneered A few times, and continued: "You are too naive! In this world where evil spirits are rampant, he takes your half-divided power like a walking fragrant bun, let alone hell, I'm afraid it hasn't happened yet. When he left Wangchuanze, he would have been eaten by evil spirits."

Facing the man's words, the young man remained indifferent, but his clenched fists revealed his state of mind at the moment.

This man, Yue Qing'an, recognized him as the one who threw his child in the last dream.Seeing him, Yue Qing'an unconsciously clenched his fists. If he hadn't been unable to touch the other party, he would have put his fist on the other party's face long ago.

Just now, Yue Qing'an understood that in the last dream, he dreamed that he was the protagonist, and personally experienced the experience and mood of the protagonist in the dream.But this time was a little different, this time he had the dream as a bystander, the person in the dream couldn't see him, he couldn't touch the person in the dream, he could only quietly watch what happened.

Not allowing Yue Qing'an to think too much, the man suddenly became furious, grabbed the boy by the hair, and dragged him away from here.

Although she wasn't the one who was caught by her hair, Yue Qing'an felt her scalp hurt when she saw it, and couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly the screen changed, and when Yue Qingan came back to his senses, he had come to a place full of evil spirits. All the evil spirits had green faces and long fangs, and they looked very terrifying. May also feel scalp numbness.

Although she knew that the evil spirits couldn't see her, Yue Qing'an tried not to touch them and followed the man.

The man dragged the young man in front of two ghost messengers, threw him on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Eighteen levels of hell, each level makes it impossible for you to survive or die. This is the first level, so you just take it well." Let's go!" After saying that, he left here without looking back.

Yue Qing'an watched as the two ghost guards grabbed one of the young man's hands, and several other ghost guards came over with different instruments of torture, all of them looked at the young man spookily.

Among them was a ghost guard holding a red-hot iron seal, and approached the young man step by step, making Yue Qing'an feel terrified when he saw it.He has seen this thing before. In ancient times, it was called the punishment of cannon fire. You don't need to experience it yourself. It hurts every time you look at it.

Before the ghost messenger could imprint the iron seal on the boy's body, Yue Qing'an covered his eyes with his hand, only to hear the boy's scream of "ah", and he also woke up from the dream come over.

It was drizzling outside, and the wind blew in from the window, blowing on his face made him feel a little more awake. He stretched out his hand to touch his face, only to realize that he had already burst into tears.

He obviously had no sadness at all in the dream, but why...?

He couldn't explain his state of mind at the moment, but when he thought of the terrible punishment that the young man would receive next, he felt apprehensive.

This dream is not the end, but the beginning of a nightmare.