The end of the year is approaching, and I just wish for a peaceful winter in this world, but nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory.
Just yesterday evening, a crew encountered a sudden landslide on their way back from filming an outdoor scene. The vehicle rolled sideways and rolled down the cliff, killing five and injuring seven. Two vehicles escaped the falling rocks and survived.
Unfortunately, Feng Yeheng is on the death list.
There were four people in his car. He and the driver died on the spot, but his agent, Sister Yang, and his assistant miraculously survived. When the accident happened, no media knew about it, and it wasn't until after 10 o'clock in the evening that the news came out.
At that time the rescue operation was nearing completion and the number of casualties had been determined.
After the media learned about it, the news of Feng Yeheng's death spread instantly throughout the global network. Unfortunately, last night, Long Yu, Xiao Dong and Lan Qiuchen were discussing martial arts and training, and no one was looking at their phones.
The Sang family's mountain has a barrier, but it has not completely blocked the network signal.
Practitioners are different from ordinary people. When they are in the mountains, no one wants to waste time playing with their mobile phones. By the time Lan Qiuchen saw the news, it was already past eight in the morning, just in time to see the official announcement of Feng Yeheng's death online.
After reading the web page in front of him, Sang Yue was silent for a while, and then summoned the crystal ball to check Feng Yeheng's profile last night.
It was a rather ordinary evening. Feng Yeheng, Sister Yang, and the assistant were happy about the work that was about to be completed, and were discussing going back to the hotel tonight to celebrate a little, and then disaster struck.
He and the driver were sitting on the same side. He was indeed breathless on the spot. Sister Yang and the assistant only had some scratches.
The disaster struck suddenly, and the survivors were still confused when they were rescued. When she learned that Feng Ye was dead, Sister Yang didn't believe it. She insisted that he was just in a coma and would be able to wake up after rescue...
Sang Yue did not watch the rescue and hospital scenes, but looked at his soul in a daze. He stood there for a moment, then followed his instinct and came to Lanxi Village.
However, spiritual consciousness, spiritual essence and the like cannot enter without her permission.
But he just stood outside the iron gate and looked up at the trees on the mountain for a while, and then came in directly. From his consciousness, he didn't know he was dead. All she knew was that she was going back to her hometown, and she still remembered to make some wine for her to drink before going back.
He looked around the mountain and couldn't find anyone, and then went to Lanxi Village for a walk, but still couldn't find him.
Then he returned to the door of Sang's house and stood for a while. I don't know what method he used to disappear directly at the door... Then he fell into her dream, in which the seasons changed. Fulfill your promise and say goodbye to old friends in this world before turning around and leaving.
When he left, he walked through a door of light. She urged her mind to let the crystal ball follow her and take a look. Unexpectedly, a ray of light pierced her spiritual platform like lightning.
Although she reacted quickly and moved her face away, her eyes were still hit. After a burst of stinging pain, two lines of hot tears fell down...
"Asang?!"
When Lan Qiuchen, who had been waiting for news, saw this, her expression changed with fright, and she hurriedly dragged her away from the crystal ball.
"Don't worry," sensing her panic, Sang Yue patted her hand that was clenching her arm soothingly, and said slowly, "I'm fine."
"What's fine?" Lan Qiu Chen insisted on holding her to the sofa and sitting down, "You are bleeding and crying! Sit down first, and I will bring you a wet wipe to wipe it."
After that, he stood up and hurried away.
Blood and tears? Sang Yue raised her hand to wipe the moisture on her cheeks and smelled it, and it turned out to be blood and tears. It seems that Fengye's hometown is either unusual; or she is not strong enough, and the objects of measurement cannot cross the interstellar or different dimensions.
But one thing is certain, Feng Yeheng is indeed dead.
His return journey, that is, there is no evil spirit flowing out of that door, and it should be unimpeded by reincarnation. It's a pity that her knowledge in mystical arts is very shallow, so she can't tell what kind of door it is, and she doesn't know where his return is.
While thinking, Lan Qiuchen came over with two hot towels and gently pressed them on her face to wipe away the blood and tears.
When I saw that the blood and tears had stopped, I felt relieved.
"Asang, do you want me to go with you?" After wiping it clean, Lan Qiuchen looked at her as calmly as usual worriedly, "Long Yu said he could let you go as quickly as possible. Go to the hospital as quickly as possible..." News about what happened last night came out this morning, and Feng Yeheng's family has not arrived yet.
If she had arrived early, she would have done anything she could. The Long family would let her go quietly without worrying about causing a sensation.
"No need to go to so much trouble," Sang Yue said calmly, "Please put some effort into creating an opportunity where there is no one in the room and there is no surveillance. I can go by myself."
"Okay," Lan Qiu Chen felt relieved when he saw that her mood was stable, "But your eyes..."
"It should be fine," Sang Yue was not worried, "If you still can't see after a while, I will take medicine."
She could feel that the damage value of the attack was not great. It's just a normal sting and tears, but Type D medicine should make her recover as before. If she couldn't, just let it go. This was not her first experience, so she tried her best to adapt to it.
Lan Qiuchen went to the courtyard to call Long Yu, while Sang Yue sat alone in the living room in a daze.
A coolness flowed in my eyes, and soon the faint tingling sensation disappeared. She opened her eyes carefully, and the light flooded into her eyelids normally without any discomfort.
"Thank you Maura." She smiled and thanked her.
The coolness just now was because it used magic power to erase her discomfort, and carefully nourished the injured tendons to allow them to recover as quickly as possible.
"It was Maura who was incompetent and failed to react in time." Maura's tone returned to a dull tone, without any emotion.
“It’s not your fault, it’s that the place I want to look at is far beyond what we can spy on with our strength. It can be regarded as a punishment given by Heaven to restless creatures.”
“Tiandao ?" Maura wondered.
“A law that maintains ecological balance is just like a lizard that wants to seek revenge on me for having its tail cut off. Its end is punishment.”
Therefore, it is inferred that Feng Yeheng should come from a A realm of higher energy than Earth.
"You, on the other hand, are still unaware that an ordinary soul like him entered the manor."
"He didn't enter!" Maura felt aggrieved for herself, "He entered in your dream."
< br>"If you don't enter the space, how can you enter my dream?" Sang Yue frowned and asked humbly.
“Space and dreams are two different things,” Maura explained. “As long as the other person has your things in their hands and their thoughts are strong enough, you can enter the dream of the person you are thinking about and discover that person. The location..."
There is no principle in the whole process, only the strength of strength and intention.
Although Feng Yeheng was an ordinary person, he stood on her territory, and her traces and telepathy were everywhere. Therefore, as long as his mind is strong enough, he can easily enter her dream through her mind power left in the mountain.
"I don't know if he comes from a higher foreign land, but he is really an ordinary spirit." Mora said, "I have no interest in his soul at all."
< br>There is no resentment or hatred in the whole body, no negative emotions at all, and you can tell at a glance that it is not delicious.
Sang Yue: "..."
"My friend died, why didn't you cry?" After being comforted by the owner, Maura's mood improved again, and she began to ask what was on her mind. Question, "Even a black-hearted wizard like Maggie cried until his lover died..."
Although her lover was sorry for her, she was the one who committed the murder herself.
After all, we have loved each other. Thinking of the beautiful time the two spent together, I can't help but feel sad and cry.
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