Chapter 10817
Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Wang Cuilian and Xiaoduo exchanged looks.
The two of them saw that Yang Ruoqing could not wake up, and the fear of being dominated a while ago hit their hearts again.
I didn’t dare to say it in front of several children, but I wanted to go somewhere in my heart. I was worried that Yang Ruoqing had also been ‘kept’ by some weird thing? Is that why you can't wake up?
Now, seeing that Yang Ruoqing woke up and explained the reason, Wang Cuilian and Xiaoduo were relieved for the time being.
But they didn't dare to let it go completely. After all, Blacksmith Luo had already gone to ask Taoist Yuan. Only when Taoist Yuan came over and showed it to Qing'er could they feel completely relieved.
Yang Ruoqing asked Xiaoduo, Luo Baobao and the others to take Tuan Tuan Yuan to change into new clothes in the bedroom, while she herself took a set of clean clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When her body was completely soaked into the large tub filled with water, Yang Ruoqing exhaled a comfortable breath.
Close her eyes, and the dream from last night replayed clearly in front of her eyes...
She opened her eyes, rubbed her temples, which were still a little sore, and racked her brains to think about why she was like this. Have you often had this same dream for a while?
She asked herself that she didn't recognize the mother and daughter in the dream at all.
What is the reason why you frequently enter your dreams?
Thinking like this, the water steamed up in the bathtub, and she actually felt a little drowsy again.
In a daze, she came to the river again.
At this time, it is midnight.
She saw a red figure lingering by the river where the child fell into the water.
The low ponytail has fallen down, and the black hair is flying freely in the night wind.
The woman was wearing a fiery red dress, red shoes, a pair of red gloves, and was carrying a pink schoolbag left by the child...
She was here The child lingered on the shore where he fell into the water for a while, and then, with a smile on his face, he stepped straight into the river...
Yang Ruoqing woke up again.
Water splashes everywhere!
She found that she fell asleep in the tub again.
This time, she shouldn’t have slept for too long, because she heard the voices of Xiaoduo and the others coming from the bedroom outside.
“Ah, Tuan Tuan’s clothes are beautiful and festive.”
“Well, the round ones are not bad, they are very energetic!”
"..."
Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, took the bath towel hanging on the wooden shelf next to her and wrapped it around her, got up and left the tub.
Judging from this dream, this is not a simple dream of urination.
This dream has a complete story line, as if someone wants to tell themselves something through this dream.
But why do you have to tell yourself?
Moreover, the mother and daughter in the dream came from the future. He is not from this era at all.
Why do people in later generations find themselves as time travellers, and often let themselves dream about them?
What is the origin of this...?
Halfway through breakfast, Blacksmith Luo invited Taoist priest Yuan to the Luo family.
Yang Ruoqing simply received Daochang Yuan directly in the small hall next to the bedroom in the backyard.
"...Taoist Priest, these are the two dreams I had from last night to this morning."
"I have never understood why I dreamed about that mother and daughter, but I have a feeling, There should be some connection between me and the mother and daughter."
After looking at Yang Ruoqing intently for a while, Daochang Yuan looked away.
"What Mrs. Dong said is true. To put it bluntly, everything in this world has its origin and cause and effect."
"If you want to completely solve this matter, it is necessary to find the root cause. Source.”
"Let's do this. After today's celebration of the two young masters' birthdays is completed successfully, I will cross the bridge and let the host's wife have a face-to-face conversation with the woman who frequently appears in your dreams. I wonder if the host's wife would dare?"
Through the bridge lead?
Conversation in person? Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows moved slightly. What did Taoist Yuan mean, was he going to ask Mi?
"If the host's wife doesn't dare, I can do it for me. But if I ask, the effect may not be as comfortable as if the host's wife asks herself..."
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to interrupt Daochang Yuan.
"Don't worry, Taoist Priest. As long as we can solve this matter from the root cause, return my son and our Luo family to a clean life, there is nothing that I, Yang Ruoqing, dare not do!"
"My wife is so courageous. If that's the case, let's wait for the two young masters..."
"No, no more, let's do it now!"
"What? Let's talk now?" Are you sure?”
"Yes!"
Facing Daochang Yuan's shock, Yang Ruoqing nodded firmly.
"I have a feeling that if this matter is not clarified, my two sons may not be safe even after their birthdays."
Yuanyuan is just that, the main thing is Tuan Tuan.
Last night, her mother shouted, to be honest, Yang Ruoqing is still a little... scared!
In addition to the different timbre, the tone and accent really look more and more like the drowned child the more I think about it!
So, Yang Ruoqing had a ridiculous guess. If reincarnation really exists in this world...
Leave Yuan Dao a long time to prepare.
Yang Ruoqing left the house and explained to Blacksmith Luo and the others.
The adults in the family reached a consensus on this matter and kept it secret from the children in the family, including Luo Baobao.
Xiaoduo said: "Sister, don't worry, it's still early. We'll take the children to the front hall and you can take care of them."
"Okay!"
"Sister , be careful.”
“Don’t worry, Daochang Yuan is here.”
Besides, Yang Ruoqing always feels that the other party does not have any ill intentions towards her...
Right now, she just wanted to find out the other party's purpose...
After making arrangements with her family, Yang Ruoqing returned to the small hall in the backyard.
In the small hall at this time, Taoist Yuan was also ready.
He moved the original Eight Immortals table to one side and placed a piece of old parchment on the table. On the parchment, there were pictures of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches and Bagua.
Candlesticks, white candles, rice bowls, rice, water, incense candles, swords made of copper coins...
"My wife, just sit down in the circle I drew in front of the altar."
Daochang Yuan pointed to the front, and Yang Ruoqing found that he had drawn a not very standard circle on the ground with incense ash. The area of the circle It's not very big, about two square meters, with a stool with a backrest in the middle.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, walked straight into the circle, and sat down on the stool designated by Taoist Yuan.
Then, Daochang Yuan took out a red thread with a bell strung on it and tied it to Yang Ruoqing's wrist.
"My wife, I will recite a spell later so that you can meet that person in the sea of consciousness again."
"Time is the time of a stick of incense. When the incense goes out, I will pull the end of the red thread. When you hear the bell, remember to come back."
"Okay!"
"Mrs. Remember, no matter whether the conversation between you two is completed or not, once you hear the bell, you must leave. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and nodded again: "Okay!"
I am a person who listens to advice and will not turn around even if he hears the bell. I didn't ask clearly this time. At worst, I'll just ask again when I get the chance.
(End of this chapter)