Chapter 288 Dream
The wind is gentle and sunny, an ordinary afternoon.
In front of me was the familiar old city tube building, and the annoying cicadas were ringing in my ears.
Water drips upstairs.
I don't know if it was the air conditioner or who was drying clothes.
Li Yang knew that he had returned to May 3.
He shook his fingers.
It feels very real.
If you suddenly use this trick on yourself, Li Yang will find it difficult to realize that he is dreaming.
"Young man, I have a lot of rags here. Do you have anything else to want?"
The old man who collected the rags handed out the quaint jar in his hand and looked at Li Yang with anticipation.
Li Yang subconsciously took the jar.
He stared at the jar for a long time, and it was indeed a magic jar of desire.
It's hard to imagine that you are having a dream.
It seems like I have traveled back in time.
"Young man, young man?"
The old man reached out and shook his hand in front of Li Yang.
Li Yang came to his senses and looked at the old beggar seriously.
Wearing clothes that I haven't washed for a long time, my hair and eyebrows are gray.
The old eyes are vicissitudes and full of stories. He is a person who has experienced great hardships.
Li Yang respects this old man who gave him a new life, even if it is in a dream.
Li Yang clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I don't know the name of the senior."
The old man was stunned for a moment and used the two hundred Li Yang to buy the magic pot of desire. The dollar was stuffed deep in his arms.
He said vigilantly:
"Young man, you bought it all, but Buxing wants it back." Li Yang explained: "No, you misunderstood. I just want to know your name."
The old man became more alert and took two steps back: "What do you want to do?
What do you ask me for my name?
Do you want to sell me?
I am not an ordinary old man who will be deceived. "
Li Yang thought about it and touched it in his pocket.
Li Yang remembered that after buying the Desire Magic Can, there were still 300 yuan left.
Sure enough, the dream created by shaking the bell is amazing, and the three hundred dollars in my pocket are perfectly restored.
Li Yang handed the old man three hundred yuan and said: "I am a novelist, and I have not had any inspiration recently.
I think you are a person with a story, senior. , I want to talk to you, maybe I will find inspiration."
When I saw the money, the old man looked much better.
The old man took the money with a smile and put it in his pocket: "It turns out to be a writer, no wonder he speaks very well.
There is nothing to say, I have a failed business. br>
Don’t look at me like this, once, many people called me the president."
Li Yang then asked:
"Then do you respect your surname?"
Li Yang wanted to know the identity of the old man, and after he woke up from his dream, he checked the old man.
He wanted to see the old man again, and wanted to know where the old man got the jar of desire.
The old man heard Li Yang ask his name again and became vigilant again: "I won't say the name anymore, my surname is Meng.
I'll leave when nothing happens. "
After saying this, the old man pushed his tricycle and walked towards the depths of the old city.
Walking very fast, afraid that Li Yang would ask him to get the money back. br>
Li Yang thought for a while and followed him quietly.
... . .
The old man was walking around the old city.
He did not collect the rags, but skillfully walked through several streets and into an alley.
The alley is called Fireworks Alley, and others in the old city call it Shaving the hair alley.
This row of door-face rooms has colorful signs.
Every house has curtains, and there are ambiguous lights in the house.
The old man put the tricycle at the door and walked towards a room.
Li Yang walked out of the hidden place and looked at the plaque on the door.
Xiaoyao Massage House.
Not long after, a woman's scolding came from inside.
"Where did you come from the junk? Go out quickly and see how you smell!"
There was a sound of pushing and shoving in the room.
Li Yang turned around and walked to the alley next to the small house, hid and observed in secret.
The sound of pushing is getting louder and louder, and the old man is driven out.
The old man picked up the two hundred yuan in his hand: "Girl, I have money, why are you still chasing people?"
A mature and beautiful woman wearing a leopard-print skirt stood at the door.
The body is plump, with plump breasts and fat buttocks. She hugged her arms and looked at the old man with disgust: "I don't want you to have the 200 yuan." Who knows what disease you have? Then I put the messy bacteria into my house and waited for me to clean up.
Go away quickly and don't be in this ink trace. "
After saying that, the beautiful woman walked back to the room.
She pulled the curtain and hated the smell of the old man, standing behind the curtain to prevent the old man from coming in again.
The old man Looking at the beautiful girl drooling: "I still have money in my pocket, I'll give you more. You said how much does it cost! ”
The beautiful woman sneered and stretched out her two fingers: "Two thousand."
The old man smiled bitterly and touched his pocket.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
How could he have two thousand yuan in his pocket?
He sighed and said, "Actually, I just think you look like an old friend of mine and want to chat with you." The beautiful woman curled her lips.
This old man doesn't look good and wants to learn from Love Saint to talk about ambiguous things?
At this time, Li Yang, who was hiding in the dark, frowned and looked at the surrounding environment.
From Li Yang's perspective, the surroundings began to become illusory, and some parts of the dream seemed to be mosaiced.
Li Yang had a intuition that he was about to wake up.
Why is the dream constructed by rattle bells so fragile?
I didn't find out anything and I was about to wake up?
Li Yang thought about it and walked out of his hiding place:
"Senior."
The beautiful girl didn't expect that there was someone else there.
Hearing Li Yang's name to the old man, she was speechless.
Since senior.
What about Xianxia novels?
What's this unlucky name?
Looking at Li Yang again, he is also a poor man with street stalls.
The old man was obviously stunned when he heard Li Yang's voice. He turned around and said, "Tell me, why are you doing good if you get a cheap one?"
Honestly Isn't it good to study the broken jar?
I have to make me feel bad here! "
Li Yang narrowed his eyes.
This old man actually knew that this jar was not an ordinary thing?
Li Yang looked at the old man and was about to say something.
Tears flowed out from the old man's eyes, dropping onto the ground.
"Why, why do you follow me, why......"
Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared!
'Tick, tick. ’
The tears were milky white, like milky white liquid flame!
"Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh..."
The old man's throat made a snoring sound.
It seems to be struggling, it seems to be pain.
The flames burned on the old man's body, and the old man did not move in the fire, but gradually melted and burned to ashes.
Li Yang frowned tightly.
Is this extraordinary power? !
What's going on? !
I didn't say anything about the ringing, this would happen in my dream!
Because the dream is created according to the real situation at that time.
In other words, when you have not launched the "spiritual energy recovery", it is impossible for you to have extraordinary power!
Unless, this old man already has extraordinary power!
Of course, it may also be that there is something wrong with the dream creation of the ringing ring!
Raggering the bell is so unreliable, it is normal to mess things up. "Ah!!!!!! It's dead!!!"
The beautiful woman in the massage room screamed in horror.
In Li Yang's perspective, the dream collapsed more and more severely, and even the sun was covered with mosaics.
Li Yang suddenly looked at the beautiful girl in the small house: "What's your name?"
After the old man exchanged the pot of desire for money, he was very likely to have come here to look for it. Miss.
This woman may have seen the old man.
He needs to investigate the woman after he wakes up and ask the old man about his whereabouts.
The woman collapsed on the ground, shivering, shook her head, and refused to say a word.
Li Yang looked down at his hand.
Now my body is vague.
It won't take long to finish the dream.
"I ask, what's your name?"
Li Yang's voice was full of danger.
The powerful sense of oppression made the beautiful girl even more frightened.
The beautiful woman squatted on the ground and hugged her head:
"My name is Xiao Yaoyao! I didn't see anything!"
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed completely.
Li Yang woke up.
(This chapter ends)