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The dream dissipated, and He Si returned to the trash can on the fourth and a half floor. Qin Jian and Fan Yu were not there, and it was unknown where they fell into the dream.

Compared with the silence when she just fell asleep, the downstairs was extremely noisy at the moment, making He Si undecided for a moment whether to go upstairs or downstairs.

Let's go down. He Si hesitated for a while, and just when she was about to take a step, there were already scattered footsteps upstairs.

"Is this...Zeng Bin coming down?" He Si thought, "If the person coming downstairs now is the rescued Zeng Bin, then the noise downstairs at this moment should come from the crowd watching the excitement. I’m not going to please you, so I have to go through the corridor of mirrors.”

He Si looked at the broken glass in the trash can and put her palm on it.

"The door of the mirror is opened, the bright moon is flowing with frost, the boundary of the mirror is opened, the jade box is clear, the realm of the mirror is unfolded, the golden sand is flowing with dreams, the mirror is empty, and the clouds are floating on the Yaotai."

The ancient mantra was recited from the young woman's mouth, pious and sweet, but Fan Yu was stunned in the mirror gallery.

"Uncle Qin, is this a new weapon?"

Lao Chaofeng remained silent, his usually calm face still expressionless, but he couldn't help but tap his fingers on the side of his clothes twice, revealing his embarrassment at the moment.

"Uncle Qin, are you trying to tease He Si with this formula?"

"Ahem," Qin Jian cleared his throat and explained sternly: "It's just to let her calm down and better integrate into the Mirror Gallery."

"Is that so?"

Fan Yu looked unbelieving, and upon seeing this, Lao Chaofeng immediately added: "Don't tell her."

"Oh, this...Uncle Qin," Fan Yu immediately looked distressed, "You also know my relationship with Xiao He Si, why did she call me Brother Fan? If I didn't know, forget it... …”

"Last time you asked me about another weapon passed down by Mrs. Xu..."

"You are doing it for He Si's own good, I understand."

Fan Yu immediately changed his tune after hearing this, and He Si also walked in at this moment.

"Are you all here?" He Si didn't know that the two of them were discussing how to cheat her, and saw that their voices were full of surprise, but before they could answer, he lay down in front of a mirror frame on the corridor and looked at the outside world.

"Is it him?" He Si frowned, not sure whether she was happy or unhappy.

"Who is it?" Fan Yu also squeezed over and saw clearly the man who was helping Zeng Bin walk downstairs, "Hey, the rumored boyfriend."

He Si rolled her eyes at him, was too lazy to care, and walked towards Lao Chaofeng: "I didn't expect that it was Deng Chensha who saved Zeng Bin, and now he will make headlines again."

"It was you who saved Zeng Bin." Lao Chaofeng's understatement made He Si feel embarrassed. "However, it's not worth giving up your own life to save someone who doesn't know the details."

"Reckless," Fan Yu finished, and then added with a playful smile, "But I have my style. By the way, how did you enter Zeng Bin's dream?"

"Me?" He Si finally remembered the business, "I have been here a long time ago. A little turtle brought me here."

"Is that little turtle walking in a hurry?"

When Lao Chaofeng suddenly asked such a strange question, He Si and Fan Yu were both stunned. They turned to look at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lao Chaofeng still spoke slowly and calmly: "Isn't it because the little turtle walked too fast that you didn't have time to contact us?"

"Uncle Qin, your words are too roundabout. Xiao He's brain may not be able to understand."

He Si knew that Qin Jian was blaming her for being reckless, so she immediately changed the subject: "Then how did you get here?"

"After seeing Zeng Bin last night, I sent someone to closely monitor his whereabouts. I heard that he had arrived at Yincheng Wooden Pagoda, and his itinerary was so similar to that of Xiao He, so I guessed that something was going to happen, but the person who monitored him told me again I said I saw you, but no matter what, it is certain that something will happen, so I can only call Uncle Qin to come with me immediately, who knows..."

"Who knew that there was only darkness in the dream, and you couldn't get in anyway." He Si interrupted Fan Yu.

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"It's the old man's setting. The old man I saw last night also appeared in Zeng Bin's dream."

"Again, he follows his words. I didn't expect that he can even control dead objects."

Qin Jian shook his head and disagreed with Fan Yu's words: "Because it was a dream. If it were in reality, he would not have such power."

"That's good, otherwise everything would be in chaos," Fan Yu said and looked at He Si again, "Then Xiao He, how did you wake up Zeng Bin in the end."

He Si's face turned red when she heard this.

"Why are you blushing? It couldn't be a sex-changed version of Sleeping Beauty. You kissed him awake, right?"

"That's too disgusting." He Si thought of the face with hair on both sides and felt a chill. "I tortured his fingers with silk to wake him up from the pain."

"This..." Fan Yu didn't expect that He Si, who looked like a little white flower, would do this. He couldn't think of a better description and murmured, "It's really a thread in the hands of a loving mother, but a hole in the hand of a wanderer."

He Si's seniority suddenly rose, and she couldn't help but follow Fan Yu's nonsense: "Fan Chu's ancient poetry skills are really shocking when he writes, and the ghosts and gods weep when he writes poems."

Just after finishing speaking, I heard Lao Chaofeng ask: "Why did you insist on watching the dream when it collapsed at the end?"

"That..." He Si thought for a while, and there was really no particular reason, so she told the truth, "Every time the dream collapsed, it seemed very beautiful. I just wanted to see how this dream would disappear. "

"When the dream collapses, will it be beautiful?" Fan Yu looked confused. He had never noticed how those dangerous situations disappeared. He only knew that it was beautiful to survive.

"That time when Song Ya's dream disappeared, snow-white gardenias grew freely from the cracks in the auditorium wall, carrying the humid moisture of the rainy season, climbing the walls, vigorous and full of vitality. The cracks in the walls expanded, the bricks and stones peeled off under the invasion of plants, and the roof collapsed, crumbling and shattered." He Si recalled with fascination on her face, "That time in the secret room built by Lin Huan..."

He Si said and suddenly stopped.

Fan Yuzheng listened with great interest. He entered the dreamland with Jiang Huai that time, and finally crawled out of the cave and brought out the parasitic beast. But he didn't know what kind of embarrassment He Si and Qin Jian were in, so he asked quickly: "What happened that time?"

"I didn't see clearly that time when I was wearing a red hijab." He Si didn't lie. She did not see the whole picture of the dream dissipated. She only saw a slender and strong hand covering her hand. She returned the beads from the Imperial House to Qin Dynasty. Looking at their wrists, green thorns grew again, lingering on their hands at the same time, and disappeared under the red sleeves.Then Qin Jian slowly but firmly lifted her red hijab, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in reality.

"Xiao He, you have a ghost..."

Fan Yu's eyes wandered between the two silent people. Lao Chaofeng was always immovable in all directions, but He Si was thin-skinned and was afraid of exposing her flaws, so she quickly turned to the next topic: "The real dream about Lin Huan was that time in the sea. The dream Finally, heavy rain poured down, covering the sky, and the raindrops were pulled parallel to the sky and the earth by the strong wind. The sultry heat and corruption were swept away. The world soaked in ink and ink seemed to have experienced a baptism of life, and so did the people in the dream."

"Hey, it's such a pity. It makes me want to be soaked in a heavy rain of youth." Fan Yu sighed. At that time, he was trapped in the office by the parasitic beast, so naturally he was not able to see the heavy rain.

"Second two," He Si glanced at him, and then thought of the scene when the dream was about to fade away. Suddenly she realized that she and Qin Jian had seen many unique scenery together, "It is more beautiful after the rain, floating In the sea, there are sunken ships buried in the sand, wandering mermaids, ruins and memories of cities, corals and pearls..."

"You must be suffering from hypoxia." Fan Yu glanced at He Si with a look of disdain.

"You must have seen it this time, the whole city melted."

"Yeah," Fan Yu frowned and shook his head, "I don't understand. Is it hot there?"

"It's not heat, it's regret," Lao Chaofeng finally spoke, "It's just that I don't know whose tears it is."

"Tears? Who else could it be? Isn't this Zeng Bin's dream?"

Qin Jian obviously didn't agree with this answer, and asked Xiang He Si: "Did you see the old man at the end of the dream?"

He Si nodded. She knew what Qin Jian meant. It was not only Zeng Bin's life that melted, but also everything about the old man: "If the old man also appears in the dream, does it mean that he also jumped off the building? the scene.”

"Yes," Fan Yu nodded sadly, "I originally wanted to watch the excitement outside and look for any familiar faces, but Uncle Qin refused and insisted on running into the dreamland to save people, but in the end I walked around in darkness for half an hour and accomplished nothing."

"Care leads to chaos." Lao Chaofeng clasped his hands behind his back and admitted it openly. Fan Yu couldn't find a better angle of attack for a while, so he could only praise ingeniously, "Uncle Qin really... treats the younger generation as if they are... Come out on your own."

After she was upgraded to a mother, Qin Jian became a father again. He Si did not dare to let Fan Yu use idioms anymore, and quickly asked: "Is there any next plan? Should we go and talk to Zeng Bin. "

"We need to talk. Xiao Lin has been sent there because we have a more important task to do."

Fan Yu gave it a pass, and Lao Chaofeng naturally didn't agree with him, but He Si was very curious: "What mission?"

"Don't you want to go see the old man?"

"Which old man? Have you found the old man on the giant turtle?"

"It's almost the same." Fan Yu raised his eyebrows with a proud look on his face.

"who is it?"

"Li Jiahui's father Li Qingli."

He Si listened to these two unfamiliar names and searched in her memory, but she still couldn't locate them: "Who are these two people?"

"When I first targeted Wu Litian, Wang Shengbang, and Zhang Yang, I only saw that they were all from Yanzhen, but I didn't expect that they had other things in common. Wu Litian's natal family is in Yincheng, and Wang Shengbang worked in Yincheng Wooden Pagoda when he was in college. He worked as a part-time commentator, and Zhang Yang...eight years ago, he opened a mahjong parlor in Yincheng."

"Eight years?" He Si was even more confused.

Fan Yu nodded: "Yes, this incident happened in Yincheng eight years ago."

Lao Chaofeng looked at the calm world outside the optical gallery and took a step forward: "Let's talk while we walk."

The long corridor of mirrors began to change under their feet. By the time the three of them arrived at their destination, the incident eight years ago, the tragedy of Li Jiahui choosing to die because she could not face online violence, had already been introduced.

He Si had obviously heard the news. The irresponsible carnival of some people led to the destruction of a family. This is actually not uncommon today.Just knowing that the recent events were closely related to what happened eight years ago, and thinking of the bloody reincarnation she saw last night, she couldn't help but sigh - all of this could have been avoided, whether it was the tragedy eight years ago or the recent reincarnation.

She walked out of the Mirror Gallery in this sigh. What she saw in front of her was not the new village in her dream and the courtyard in the new village, but a place like a hospital, or more like a sanatorium.

He Si's doubts were all written on her face, and Fan Yu immediately explained: "Li Jiahui has no children. When she fell to the ground, her relationship with her husband was gone. Her mother passed away last year, and now only her father is left alone." Living in this world. But the old house is sadly sold, and her father lives in this nursing home relying on the house payment and pension. "

"That's it." He Si said and looked around. The nursing home looked clean and refreshing, with a quiet environment, neat greenery, and new houses. It was much more upscale than yesterday's Tongji Community. At least Li Jiahui's father was not in embarrassment in life. If If that world really existed, Li Jiahui would feel better.

He Si was thinking about it, but saw Fan Yu walking towards the door of the nursing home, and quickly stopped him: "On the contrary, are you going to ask the doorman Li Qingli about his room?"

"Are you kidding me? You can hide your room number from me?" Fan Yu said with disdain, "I was in a hurry just now, with empty hands, to buy some fruit or meet people."

"That's right." He Si and Qin Jian were both ignorant of the world, but they didn't expect Fan Yu to be so attentive.

Perhaps for the convenience of the elderly and visitors, there were several fruit shops opposite the nursing home. After a while, Fan Yu walked into the nursing home again with a bag of apples in his left hand and a bag of oranges in his right hand.

"Let's go, it's Building 3." He said, taking the lead, stepping into the shadow of the building from the bright sunshine, getting on the elevator from the lobby, and pressing the button for the sixth floor.

"Don't tell me, this place is very comprehensive. There is also an elevator. It is really suitable for the elderly."

Fan Yu continued to mutter. The elevator had stopped while he was talking. He took the lead to step out. He Si and Qin Jian followed him and pushed open the door of Room 603.

"You are?"

A young woman in the room looked at the uninvited guest with a look of surprise on her face.

The first one among them was tall and bulky, and he was dressed sloppily and casually. He really didn't look like a nice person. Fortunately, he was carrying fruit in both hands, which allowed her to let go of her defense a little.The girl who followed behind looked calm and not threatening.The last old man was well-dressed and walked more lightly than the young man. He was not angry or arrogant, nor did he look like someone from a nursing home.

Didn't it mean that Li Qingli was alone?He Si didn't expect to meet a stranger as soon as she entered the house. She felt uneasy and criticized Fan Yu thoroughly.

Fan Yu was so present that he put down the fruit he was holding in both hands, then looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Hello, are you the nurse who takes care of Li Qingli?"

"I..." The woman's eyes were still wary and she did not answer, but continued the original question, "Who are you?"

"We belong to the neighborhood committee."