The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

Sensing that Xueqing's consciousness was leaving her body and wanted to look at the surrounding scenery, Xuekui stretched out her finger and pointed at the other person's forehead.

Xue Qing's body trembled, she opened her eyes suddenly, puffed up her cheeks after seeing the fingers above her field of vision, and quickly flung Xue Kui's arm away.

"Remember, don't let your mind wander, with your thoughts, you will suffer even if you encounter some ghosts."

Xue Kui wasn't annoyed at all, he just left an order and left the place, walking towards the pool in the middle of Aozang Mountain.

Braving the cold water, step by step from the shallow water to the center.

Feeling the coolness spread from the soles of the feet to the neck, and the ears were dull after a burst of grunts, Xue Kui sank himself in the center of the pool bottom, and slowly closed his eyes in the midst of the emptiness.

After burying all of Shi Chen's family, he could feel that he was becoming more and more sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, and extremely complicated changes appeared in his body.

First of all, he could vaguely feel the two forces from the sky and the ground pulling his body, Xue Kui felt it for no reason, as if the sky and the earth were vying for their favorite toy at the same time.

The power of reason can change the world.

Covering the surrounding environment is one of the powers of reason, but things like immortality seem to be born out of the general trend of heaven and earth.

Immortals generally use their own elemental power to drive immortal art. However, when Xuekui was trying to make humans use the power of talismans to improve talismans, he always felt that he relied on the free elemental power around him, or the ground veins under his feet. The correct method is the correct way to open the immortal method.

In the final analysis, they all came out of this nature in the name of immortals. Shouldn't power have the same source as the general trend of heaven and earth?

During the silence, a talisman flickered faintly in the water, a swimming fish compressed by water elements slowly circled around Xue Kui's body, and then shattered violently.

I have vague thoughts about the ups and downs between the sky and the earth, but my eyes are always covered by a white cloth, and I can vaguely see the blurry outline in front of me through the dialysis of the light, but But not true.

At the same time, the principle of ice and the principle of life on his body are grinding each other, as if they want to merge into a new thing, and seem to be forcing something to appear.

In short, Xue Kui felt that there were indeed more strange things about him.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a while, and Xue Kui, who was at the bottom of the water, suddenly opened his eyes.

He was becoming more and more sensitive to changes in the environment, and in this almost meditative state, he felt an imperceptible strangeness.

On this Aozang Mountain, it seems that a strange breath has entered by mistake.

67. Dream

Xue Qing, who had learned the method of fugue, had already looked at her body inside and out, all the freshness brought by this technique was worn away, and a sense of boredom arose in her heart.

Although Xue Kui told her just now not to extend the method of fugue to the outside world, children will always be temporarily dominated by curiosity, let alone Xue Qing, a child who is very resistant to Xue Kui in her heart. , It is very easy to resist his words.

Xueqing, who had been on this mountain for some days, was unable to go down the mountain, and when she was interested in other places on this mountain, she immediately put Xue Kui's words behind her, and wrote a talisman to express herself. I let my mind go outside like this.

The mountains are high and the rivers are long. When I put my perspective into the distance, I can see that above a cloud of mist, a stream of water seems to fall from the sky, and a silver piece of cloth slides down with the blue sky as the background.

Xue Qing, who saw this dusty picture scroll, was naturally fascinated by it. After watching it for a long time, she wanted to go down to check out the scene in the mountains.

At this time, a strange ripple slid across the void, and Xue Qing, who was still inexperienced, didn't pay attention to the abnormalities around her at all, and her excitement remained undiminished, and she landed in the forest below.

Just approaching the ground, a crawling weasel attracted the girl's attention and slowly approached it.

The weasel, who was motionless on the ground just now, seemed to have sensed something approaching it, and suddenly rushed out. Seeing this, Xue Qing hurriedly landed on the ground and ran over.

Xueqing watched the weasel turn back to look at her frequently, and became more and more happy with the spirituality in the other's eyes, and her steps were a little faster.

The girl who was chasing her wholeheartedly didn't think at all, how could she, who is just a ray of fascination, be seen by ordinary small animals?

When Xueqing was getting closer to the weasel, she suddenly found that the running weasel flew out abruptly to one side, as if being hit by something.

Such a sudden scene made Xue Qing stop her footsteps, and when she saw clearly the appearance of the ground squirrel, her face turned pale.

The weasel, which was still alive and kicking just now, suddenly protruded from its jet-black and lively eyes, forming a slightly scary outline while losing its spirituality.

The instigator of all this was the arrow that pierced the Weasel's head from one side.

The bloody arrow made the air feel a little bloody.

Xue Qing took a few steps back, a little frightened by the scene in front of her, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the arrow.

Orion with dark and rough skin, a dagger tied around his waist, a quiver on his back, and a wooden bow in his hand appeared in front of Xueqing. While Xueqing was looking at him, he was also observing Xueqing with a frown.

Is he looking at me?

Xueqing rubbed her eyes.

She only felt that there seemed to be a thin layer of mist on the man's face, which made her a little unreal.

But how could such a strange thing happen in reality?

Xueqing suddenly realized the conflict between the scene in front of her and her own common sense.

Isn't he using the method of fugue?

Stunned, Xueqing wanted to return to her body, but found that her feet were fixed on the ground in a daze, and her body did not move because of her thoughts.

Strange, could it be that what happened before was just my imagination?

Well, how could there be such weird magic in this world?Even if there is, how can I, a mortal, control it?

The power beyond ordinary people once again violated the common sense in Xueqing's mind.

Those things are probably just my own fantasies.

Xueqing, whose head was getting hazier, came to such a conclusion.

Looking at the surrounding environment again, isn't this the wilderness outside his village?

"You child, why are you staying outside alone? You are full of monsters and beasts, and you are not afraid of danger. Come here, and I will take you back to the village."

Seeing the man mentioning the dead weasel, Xueqing saw the normal hunting scene and followed the hunter directly.

However, the back in front of her eyes became more and more familiar.

Xueqing frowned tightly, thinking hard.

Finally, the back view coincides with the day when the suffering began.

Xue Qing's eyes widened in vain, and she stood still.

The man in front seemed to sense that Xue Qing had stopped, and was about to turn around slowly.

"What's the matter? Boy. Why did you stop?"

Xueqing's eyes were wide open, and she was vaguely aware of what she was about to see next. She experienced the sense of panic once when she was a child, and returned to her heart at this moment.

It got dark.

Accompanied by a disgusting stench, the man turned around completely.

That face was still blurry, after all, it had been a long time, and she was very young at that time, so Xueqing had already forgotten the appearance of the man in front of her.

However, the blood overflowing from the mouth already showed that the man's condition was wrong, and the huge opening on the front of the body, which was stripped from the chest to the abdomen, exposing the broken internal organs, even more showed that the man was dead.

No one can survive such an injury.

Xueqing thought of the generous back he left for her on the last day she spent with her father many years ago, before he went hunting.

And the corpse that was sent to the door at night, smashed by the front of the monster.

"Honey, are you here to welcome me home?"

The mouth of the corpse spoke the words in the memory, and stretched out its twisted fingers to grab Xue Qing.

"what!!!"

Xueqing closed her eyes, crouched down with her head in her arms.

At this moment, the dull head was sober for a moment.

The death of the father, the drought, the night of escape, the uncle who drove the talisman, and the death of the mother.

What really made Xueqing scream was not only the horrifying scene in front of her, but also the scene of her mother's death.

There was a gentle touch on the head.

That was the feeling in memory that could make Xueqing relax subconsciously.

Feel your body shaking slightly.

Xueqing opened her eyes suddenly, and that familiar, slightly eager, gentle voice rang in her ears.

"What's wrong? Did you have any nightmare?"

When she saw the woman with long purple hair in front of her, Xue Qing immediately broke into her arms.

How could you have such a dream?

Why did he dream that his mother died?

After careful recollection, the picture of my mother's death, like a normal dream, slowly faded from my mind after waking up.

"It's okay, it's okay, mom is here~"

The reassuring words stabilized Xueqing's mind, which was in shock due to the nightmare.

Xue Qing looked up at the kind woman.

As long as this person is around, she will not be afraid of any difficulties in life.

Is this the person who gives me the most sense of security in my own world...?

There was a sense of disobedience in Xueqing's heart.

It seems that the woman in front of me is not the one who gives me the most sense of security?

Who is that?

A little confused, Xueqing watched the woman let go of herself, went to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot, took it out from the hot bowl with a straw, and put it on the table.

Inside is the sweet potato that I am familiar with. Although it is not very delicious, it is really a happy thing to have a bite this morning.

"Xiaoqing, come to eat."

Excitedly came to the wooden table, the table with a missing corner of the leg still wobbled uncomfortably, but I got used to it, maybe one day it stopped wobbling, and I felt unaccustomed instead.

Everything in front of him is the same as before. Although life is not very good, it is already a good thing if it does not get worse.

same as before?

The hand that reached out to the bowl stopped.

His eyes pierced through the heat from the sweet potatoes, and he looked at the smiling woman opposite.

"Mom... what did you call me just now?"

The hand retracted to the chest, and the other hand was tightly clenched, so that the trembling was not so obvious.

"One day you will usher in the sunny day when the ice and snow melt, and you will come out of the shadow of the past to welcome a future that is not beautiful, but worth looking forward to."

Wasn't the name Qing given to him by the person in the dream?

Xue Qing covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes began to turn red.

There was a trace of astonishment on the face of his "mother", but he suddenly realized it soon.

"Oh~ I thought that the most memorable name in your consciousness was your real name."

The woman's voice changed in vain, from the gentleness before, to charming and bewitching.

"Little girl~ Tell me, is it a nightmare? Or a sweet dream?"

Along with the change of the woman's voice, the body changes back and forth between the mummy and the original state.

It turns out...is this the dream?

Taking a certain white-haired dwarf with a strong sense of existence as a node, Xueqing gradually recognized everything.

Facing the existence in front of her that was wantonly playing with her memories and dreams, Xue Qing could only sit down on the ground dejectedly, and the warning from that annoying person also appeared in her head.

It's just self-inflicted.

"You haven't answered me yet? Nightmares or sweet dreams, which one do you prefer?"

The woman who received no answer asked the question again.

However, the distraught Xue Qing didn't choose to answer, which made the woman's eyes flash a bit sullen.

"Then I'll choose the nightmare for you."

The woman completely changed into the appearance of a mummy, and walked around the table towards Xueqing.

"Dream...is there anything good?"

The mummy was stunned for a moment, and then the person who controlled it lost its sense of control in an instant.