Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Qiao Leting withdrew his gaze, stood up from the long table, and looked around awkwardly. During this time, he pinched himself several times secretly. It was indeed painful, but he remembered that in the dream just now, he seemed to be hurting himself when he pinched himself. He decided to take this place as reality for the time being.

It stands to reason that this time it should be a reality, after all, Ji Yue who is not far away looks much more normal than the one who kept spraying him in the dream just now, and it doesn't look like he would like girls with big breasts.

Qiao Leting's hanging heart was slowly letting go. Seeing Yun Xianzi who was still sound asleep, he turned his head and asked Ji Yue: "Do you want to wake him up?"

Ji Yue came over and looked down at Yun Xianzi who was sitting on the chair. Yun Xianzi's expression was solemn and motionless, as if his soul had been taken away. Ji Yue raised his hand and knocked on the top of his head three times, and then used The thumb poked heavily on the back of his neck, "He will wake up in a while."

Master Yun Xianzi was still awake. The white candle on the wall had already burned more than half, and the white wax fell on the tray. Under the candlelight, his shadow was on Ji Yue's body. Qiao Leting hesitated, and he walked to By Ji Yue's side, she asked him: "Aren't you... not dreaming?"

Ji Yue didn't hide anything from him, he just nodded and admitted, "I did."

Qiao Leting couldn't help asking him, "What did you dream about?" He knew what he was expecting in his heart, he hoped that Ji Yue could say his name, say "It's you, Yan Yan" to himself, and then You can follow Ji Yue's words and tell him the story in your dream, you can listen to his story as a joke, or a prelude to a confession, and he can also tell Ji Yue that he killed Ji Yue when he broke the mountain. got his name into his family tree.

But Ji Yue didn't, he said to Qiao Leting: "I didn't see anything."

Qiao Leting already knows the routines of these dreams. In the dream, you will have what you want most in your life, but this kind of thing will eventually go away from you. You have to use all means to get him again. In the dream, you Your desire will be magnified several times, even dozens of times, hundreds of times, so in order to prevent him from leaving you again, many people will choose to destroy him.

But in the process of you destroying him, your life in reality will be consumed little by little, until your body perishes.

But Ji Yue said that he didn't see anything, so it means that Ji Yue has no desires or desires.Qiao Leting never thought that Ji Yue would lie, because in his opinion, there was absolutely no need for Ji Yue to lie, he could dream about anything he couldn't tell, and even if he wanted to lie, he should say that he saw himself in the dream, This is obviously more believable than if he saw nothing.

But this time Qiao Leting guessed wrong, how could Ji Yue not see it?In the dream, his Yan Yan finally left him. He didn't do anything, but watched him go away silently, watched him find his lover, grow old together with his lover, and live his life harmoniously and happily.

Ji Yue had a beautiful dream, even though he never really got his Yan Yan from the beginning to the end of this dream, but his Yan Yan could live a life of peace and joy in the years without him. Said, is more important than getting him.

He couldn't tell Yanyan these things, he could help Yanyan for half a year at most, he had to let Yanyan get used to parting.

Ji Yue put away these chaotic thoughts, and asked Qiao Leting: "What about you? What did Yan Yan dream about?"

He hoped to hear his own name from Qiao Leting's mouth, but he was also afraid that what he said was his own name.

"I dreamed of my father," Qiao Leting said as expected, he giggled, dispelling the eerie atmosphere a little bit, his eyes were shining brightly, reflecting the candlelight on the surrounding walls, shining like a river of stars, He didn't care about what Ji Yue said just now and didn't see anything. He only said what he wanted, "The father in the dream is very beautiful, but not as good-looking as the current father. You stand under the bright moonlight and tell me Yan Yan I went home and we went back, it was amazing, I never went to these places again after I got home, we also traveled around the world, but this trip was not very pleasant, you saw it when you were in Egypt Got a girl with big breasts, don't want you big goose..."

Qiao Leting narrated his dream, while Ji Yue just listened quietly, listening to him talk about his distress, and what he thought of to keep Ji Yue.

But Qiao Leting didn't kill him in the end, and it was because of this that he was able to wake up from the dream.

Not killing him is not not not loving him, but loving him deeply.There is a very hypocritical saying, saying that liking is presumptuous, but love is restraint. If you really like someone, how can you let him be hurt, how can you be willing to make him unhappy.

After telling his own story, Qiao Leting looked at Ji Yue. Even if Ji Yue had no desires, he must be the most important one in Ji Yue's heart. He knew that Ji Yue must have understood his story. So he asked Ji Yue; "Is there anything Dad wants to say?"

Ji Yue shook his head and didn't say anything. Qiao Leting was still wanting to question him. At this moment, the sleeping Yun Xianzi finally passed by. He first snorted, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. The scene in front of me and Qiao Leting who are not far away are still a little confused, "This is...you..."

Qiao Leting didn't speak, just looked at the master quietly.

"Hey, I just... I just..." It took a long time for Yun Xianzi to realize that he had just had a dream. He glanced at the dead body sitting beside him and shivered in fright, and quickly jumped off the chair. He got up and almost sat down on the ground.

Qiao Leting was a little curious, what kind of wish would a master like Yun Xianzi have in his heart, so he asked, "What dream did you have?"

Mr. Yun raised his hands and gathered his collar, and said with a longing look: "I dreamed that I went back to the 80s in the [-]th century, led the decadent China to compete with the world powers, and built communism half a century ahead of schedule. country, and based on the ideas of Marxism-Leninism-Mao-Deng, we walked out of the road of socialism with Chinese characteristics. When I woke up, I was talking with President Roosevelt of the United States. He wanted to introduce new technologies from China. In exchange for rare energy, the contract is about to be signed, and I woke up."

"..." Qiao Leting didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only give Master Yun Xianzi a thumbs up, really awesome.

As expected, he grew up eating public food, and his consciousness is different. These mortals only think about those loves and hatreds, fame and fortune, but this master has already left the vulgar interests, and only wants to save thousands of people In water and fire.

After talking about his dream, Yun Xianzi bowed his hands to Ji Yue and the two, and said, "Thank you two masters for saving me."

Ji Yue said flatly, "Even if I don't make a move, you can still wake up by yourself."

People like Yun Xianzi are not fascinated by dreams, and because of this, after all the people in the Jin family's old house died, Yun Xianzi was still able to survive, and finally got Ji Yue. vitality.

Now that Xianzi Yun has woken up, Qiao Leting can't talk about those romantic things with Ji Yue anymore, especially in contrast to Xianzi Yun's dream, Qiao Leting is even more embarrassed to mention it, so he said: "I plan to talk about it again." Go to Mrs. Jin's room and have a look."

Ji Yue went upstairs with him, Yun Xianzi thought about it, and followed him, after all, without Ji Yue, he couldn't guarantee that he would walk out of Jin's old house alive.

Qiao Leting stood in Mrs. Jin's room, folded a paper bird, bit his finger and drew a talisman on the top of the paper bird's head, then stepped back, watched the paper bird circle around the room twice, and finally got into the got under the bed and never came out again.

Qiao Leting directly tore off the bed sheet, leaned down and turned on the flashlight to shine on the bed. The paper bird under the bed was flapping its wings on a small gift box. Seeing Qiao Leting poking his head, he jumped up and down happily.

Qiao Leting reached out to take out the gift box, but a ferocious and pale grimace popped out from under the dark bed, opened its mouth wide and bit towards Qiao Leting's wrist. Fortunately, Qiao Leting had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he managed to save his right hand. .

The grimace under the bed never appeared again. Qiao Leting was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. There might be some dirty things hidden under the bed. He didn't want to go in and have a fight with them. Folded more than a dozen paper birds, put them under the bed, and asked them to lift the gift box out.

The gift box looked like it was wholesaled from the same small commodity city as the one on the long table in the hall on the first floor. Qiao Leting thought that there would be a cloud of colorful air inside, but no, it was a lingering love poem.

"You came to my door that day

light footsteps, light smile

Your face is bathed in the morning sun

Like Aphrodite falling from Olympus,

The veil in her hand covers my eyes

The wisteria outside the window is in full bloom

but was sluggishly watered by a ladle of rain

like my heart

You left, holding a paper umbrella and leaving

your shadow is hazy

Rain falls from your paper umbrella

tick-tock in my heart

From now on you will always be in my heart"

The level of this poem is very average, not a high-quality work. What attracted Qiao Leting most was its inscription, where "A Cheng" was written. This name is easily reminiscent of Jin Xincheng, who has a crush on his sister-in-law.

If this poem was really given to Mrs. Jin by Jin Xincheng, then who was the woman he heard reciting this poem at that time?Could it be Mrs. Jin?

At present, Qiao Leting still has too few clues. After hesitating for a moment, he acted vigorously. He put away this love letter, rolled it up twice and put it in his pocket, and borrowed the rooms on the second floor one by one. Open it and let the paper bird circle around a few times, but in the end nothing was found.

Finally, he came to the Buddhist hall on the third floor. It was fine if the female ghost in Mrs. Jin’s room ran away, and Jin Xincheng’s soul and body were gone in the Buddhist hall. Qiao Leting looked at the portrait on the altar table, and turned to ask Ji Yue behind him: "How about I burn this human skin thangka?"