Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 1333 Purple Light Chen's Dream

Sniffing the smell of black plums is very special.

I have smelled black plums in both the world and the fairy world, but I don't have the smell of the underworld. It has a unique dark smell of rosemary, which makes people more intoxicated.

On both sides of the road are plum blossoms, with luxuriant branches and leaves, growing to the high altitude to cross and overlap each other, covering the whole road. The plum blossoms are blown down by the wind. Walking on such a road is better than the feeling of fairyland A hundred times, a thousand times.

In the gloom, there is a three-point poignancy.

"Plum blossoms are falling all over your shoulders." There is nothing more suitable for the artistic conception at this moment than this sentence.

The two of them were already walking in the middle of the road, in front of them, there was endlessness, and the ink plums stretched out, and behind them, there was endlessness, and the ink plums complemented each other.

Looking from the back, they look like a couple of immortals.

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Ziguangchen's mansion.

Waking up this morning, Zi Guangchen splashed cold water on his face, shaking his head, and the water droplets splashed.

However, that didn't make him sober.

Last night, I had a dream. I dreamed of a boy who was very similar to me, standing under the plum tree.

Could it be when I was a child?

If not, who else?

But I never came to the underworld when I was a child, and I never stayed under the black plum tree. It felt very strange, seven points strange, three points familiar. What I was familiar with was not the environment and the surrounding scenery, but the boy's eyes. It's not a teenager, but a youth, but the sun is shining brightly.

This is the first time Ziguangchen has such a dream.

He believed that the dream must indicate something, that something must happen, and it was a major event.

Whenever something happens, Zi Guangchen will always dream of something that alerts him, which is a reminder, a sign and a sign.

This time, Ziguangchen didn't know what it was.

But I have a faint feeling that this time the matter is bigger.

From the world to the fairy world, from the fairy world to the underworld, some things are remembered, and some things are already blurred by Zi Guangchen, such as his former lover Xue Tian, ​​such as his son Zi Nian, such as everything about the Zi family...

There is no secret cloud to enclose the inner alchemy, and the price is heavy to enter the underworld directly. It is already the greatest blessing to be able to live and practice from the underworld. Such people are also one in a thousand, and most of them die directly...

Zi Guangchen tried to repair his mind, but all was in vain, the damage there was too serious, and the damage happened to the hippocampus responsible for memory.

The spiritual power couldn't help Zi Guangchen, there were only blurred fragments left in his mind, the blurry image could not even be seen clearly, it was probably the face of a woman, she was smiling, as if she was very familiar with him, to a certain extent, There is a child whose gender is unclear, who looks like two or three years old...

That was exactly the age of Zi Nian when he left Zichuan Continent.

Now, I can't imagine that the person in the dream is my son.

"Ming Jue, are you okay?" Zi Guangchen's attendant handed him a dry handkerchief. He saw that the master had splashed the coldest morning dew on his face for a long time, and it was time to wipe it clean. The collar and the entire skirt were wet, and there was a gust of cold air.

"It's just a dream." Hades stopped the movements of his hands, not minding the cold morning dew against his collarbone, skin, cheeks, everywhere.

"Master, you have to take care of your own mood. Don't be too depressed." The attendant said, "I've been with you for so long, and I often feel that you have something on your mind, but even you can't explain it clearly. It's a torture. You, it makes me sad to see it. After all these years, maybe it's time to let it go."

(End of this chapter)