Chapter 1220: Full of Cracks

"What are you laughing at?"

"Is it funny?"

Two voices sounded in the ears of Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest at the same time, and the two people who were laughing froze instantly.

"My wife, I'm not laughing at you!"

"My wife, I'm not laughing at you!"

Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest hurriedly explained.

"Go home!"

"Go home!"

Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest were dragged back to their respective homes by their respective wives.

Time flies, and another three years have passed in a flash.

Wang Xian's dreams are getting less and less frequent, and the woman in the dream is getting more and more blurred. As for the woman's voice, it has long been unheard.

The woman in the dream seems to understand Wang Xian's situation and made a particularly large text, but those words are just like her, too blurred, and Wang Xian can't see clearly at all.

The only word that can be distinguished is "hand". Wang Xian understands that the woman is talking about "bracelet", the same bracelet he and the fat Taoist priest have.

Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest studied the bracelet almost every day during these three years, but unfortunately they did not find anything.

Although Wang Xian had fewer dreams, his sense of separation between reality and illusion became stronger and stronger, forcing him to rely on some tranquilizers to sleep to avoid this feeling.

During this period, Wang Xian also found Master Chi Mu many times, and Master Chi Mu gave him two talismans each time.

Although Master Chi Mu's talismans could not completely suppress Wang Xian's sense of separation between reality and illusion, they could suppress more than 70%. But strangely, the talismans he and the fat Taoist priest always disappeared inexplicably within three days of receiving them.

Wang Xian once suspected that it was Yuanyuan and his wife, until the talismans disappeared from his eyes several times, he was sure that it was not Yuanyuan and his wife's problem.

The talismans always disappeared inexplicably, and Wang Xian told Master Chi Mu about this matter, but Master Chi Mu had no clue.

Wang Xian asked Master Chi Mu for a talisman, but the production of the talisman is extremely complicated and the materials are very precious. Master Chi Mu can only make two talismans in a month without failure.

Moreover, Wang Xian is not the only one in the city who needs Master Chi Mu's help. Wang Xian can only get two talismans from Master Chi Mu every three months.

Nowadays, the talismans always disappear for no reason, and Wang Xian has to take a lot of tranquilizers every day and fall asleep.

"Husband, drink the medicine!"

The wife came to Wang Xian, who was frowning, with a bowl of medicine.

"Alas!"

Wang Xian sighed softly at the wife with a worried face.

Tranquilizer!

Helps sleep!

Taking too much medicine will produce drug resistance, and the effect of tranquilizers on Wang Xian is getting lower and lower.

After taking a look at the somewhat sticky tranquilizer, Wang Xian shook his head: "Zhu'er, forget it, I won't drink it."

His wife's full name is Mu Lingzhu, but he usually calls her 'wife', and only calls her 'Zhu'er' on special occasions.

Mu Lingzhu heard Wang Xian's address to her and knew what Wang Xian meant.

With a helpless smile, Mu Lingzhu put the medicine bowl in his hand on the stone table beside him, turned around and walked behind Wang Xian, put a pair of soft hands on Wang Xian's temples, and gently rubbed them.

In fact, this kind of massage can't reduce Wang Xian's sense of tearing between reality and illusion, but since Mu Lingzhu is willing to do this, Wang Xian will naturally not refuse.

"Puff!"

After more than ten minutes, Wang Xian's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xiaoxian!"

Mu Lingzhu exclaimed.

"It's okay!"

Wang Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved to Mu Lingzhu.

He was used to vomiting blood, but he had been hiding it from Mu Lingzhu and Yuanyuan. This time, the vomiting blood came too suddenly and too violently, and he couldn't suppress it at all, so he vomited in front of Mu Lingzhu.

"Xiaoxian, you...you..."

Mu Lingzhu stared at Wang Xian with horror, and couldn't say the words on his lips.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian was surprised.

"Xiaoxian, don't move, I'll go find Master Chi Mu!"

Mu Lingzhu threw down a sentence and ran out of the yard like the wind.

"Don't move?"

Wang Xian didn't quite understand what Mu Lingzhu meant, but he still chose to listen to Mu Lingzhu.

Bang!

The wooden door that Mu Lingzhu hadn't closed was completely knocked open, and a fat figure rushed in.

The person who came was the fat Taoist priest.

He had just been strolling on the street and saw Mu Lingzhu, who was full of sadness and fear, running towards the center of the city like the wind. He immediately realized that something was wrong and hurried to Wang Xian's house.

Seeing Wang Xian sitting in the yard, the fat Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Wang Xian was dead or seriously injured.

However, when the fat Taoist priest came to Wang Xian's front, his relaxed expression suddenly tensed up, and sadness and despair appeared in his eyes.

"Smelly boy, you..."

The fat Taoist priest, like Mu Lingzhu, had no idea what to say and stared at Wang Xian blankly.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian asked.

He had actually guessed that something terrible must have appeared on his face, otherwise Mu Lingzhu would not have shown a look of horror.

However, Wang Xian did not expect that his condition would be a little serious, so serious that the fat Taoist priest's eyes showed despair.

"Alas!"

Wang Xian sighed lightly, but there was not much sadness and despair in his heart.

Since that bizarre dream, his condition has gotten worse and worse, as has his spirit.

He was about to die, but he felt like he was finally free.

The only thing that makes Wang Xian reluctant to let go is that he really can't let go of Mu Lingzhu, let alone Yuanyuan!

But, he had no choice!

"You brat, you must not move, you must wait for your sister-in-law to come back!"

The fat Taoist priest raised his hands in front of Wang Xian, signaling that Wang Xian must not move.

"good!"

Wang Xian looked indifferent.

He had already anticipated his fate from the first time he vomited blood, but he didn't expect it would come so quickly and violently.

He hasn't grown old with Mu Lingzhu yet, he hasn't seen Yuanyuan grow up and get married, he hasn't gone out to see it, he hasn't...

etc!

Wang Xian's expression suddenly froze!

Go out and have a look?

Where to go?

Why did he want to walk out?

Why has he never walked out?

Also, why hasn't he thought about it before?

This is not right!

This is very wrong!

The city he lives in is not too small, but it is not too big either. Living in such a city, he should go and have a look. Why has he never had such an idea?

"You brat, what's wrong?"

The fat Taoist priest noticed something was wrong with Wang Xian's expression.

Wang Xian came back to his senses and asked the fat Taoist: "Fat Master, have you ever thought about going out?"

"go out?"

The fat Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

It was as if confusion had been lifted from his mind, and many things suddenly appeared in his mind.

"All... heavens... ten thousand... realms... ancient... Buddha... realms... Lord Buddha... great... ah——"

The fat Taoist priest spat out some words with a dull expression, and finally screamed, his fat body hit the ground, and he fainted.

"Fat Master!"

Wang Xian shouted.

He did not get up. From the words of Mu Lingzhu and the fat Taoist priest who prevented him from moving, he understood that his situation was definitely very bad. He must not move if he could!

"Fatty!"

An exclamation sounded from the direction of the gate, and then a figure appeared next to the unconscious fat Taoist priest. It was Pei Yanqiu, the fat Taoist priest's wife.

"Sister-in-law, how is Fatty doing?" Wang Xian asked quickly.

Pei Yanqiu checked the body of the fat Taoist priest and found that he was only fainted. He breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing Wang Xian's question, he turned around and looked towards Wang Xian.

"He's just dizzy..."

Pei Yanqiu's expression suddenly froze, and he could no longer speak any words.

"Wang Xian, you..."

There was panic in Pei Yanqiu's eyes, but more of it was still sadness and intolerance.

"Daddy, I'm back!"

At this time, Yuanyuan's voice sounded.

Pei Yanqiu trembled, recovered from the daze, quickly passed Wang Xian, and hugged Yuanyuan who was rushing towards Wang Xian in his arms.

"Auntie, put Yuanyuan down quickly, Yuanyuan wants to hug daddy!"

Yuanyuan kissed Pei Yanqiu first, and then started struggling in her arms.

"Yuanyuan, let's play a game, okay?"

Pei Yanqiu hugged Yuanyuan tighter. Wang Xian's condition no longer allowed her to hug Yuanyuan, and she didn't want Yuanyuan to see Wang Xian like this.

Pei Yanqiu also believed that Wang Xian did not want Yuanyuan to see him like this at this time.

After struggling for a while, Yuanyuan found that she could not leave Pei Yanqiu's arms. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Auntie, what kind of game are you playing?"

Pei Yanqiu knew Yuanyuan very well, especially after seeing Yuanyuan's eyes rolling around, he guessed that she must not have given up on being held by Wang Xian, so he made up his mind to never let Yuanyuan leave her arms.

"Let's go play outside. Let your fat uncle and daddy stay here."

Pei Yanqiu said as she hugged Yuanyuan and walked outside.

"Auntie, why is fat uncle sleeping on the ground again?"

Yuanyuan pointed at the fat Taoist priest who was unconscious on the ground.

Pei Yanqiu: "He likes to sleep on the ground."

"oh."

Yuanyuan tilted her head and responded thoughtfully.

When she went to her aunt's house to play, she often saw her fat uncle sleeping on the floor, so it was not surprising to see her fat uncle sleeping on the floor now. She just wondered why the fat uncle came to her house and slept on the floor in her house. .

Pei Yanqiu hugged Yuanyuan and left, but the fat Taoist woke up not long after.

"Fat Master, are you okay?"

Wang Xian looked at the fat Taoist priest with some worry.

"fine."

The fat Taoist priest waved his hand to Wang Xian, and then wiped off the dirt on his body.

Wang Xian was silent for more than ten seconds and asked: "Fat Master, do you still remember what you just said about the heavens and the world, the ancient Buddha world, and Lord Buddha?"

"What?"

The fat Taoist priest looked at Wang Xian doubtfully.

Wang Xian fell into silence again. After another ten seconds, he shook his head: "Nothing?"

The fat Taoist priest scratched his head and said nothing, and the two of them fell silent.

A dozen minutes later, Mu Lingzhu and an old monk wearing monk's robes appeared in front of Wang Xian.

The old monk was Master Chi Mu who often gave Wang Xian talismans. When he saw Wang Xian's appearance, he suddenly gasped.

"hiss--"

Wang Xian:......

What does he look like now?

Why was everyone so shocked when they saw him?

Wang Xian said to Mu Lingzhu: "Zhu'er, bring your bronze mirror."

"Xiaoxian..."

Mu Lingzhu looked hesitant.

Master Chi Mu said: "Go and get the bronze mirror. Donor Wang should know the truth."

"Zhu'er!"

Wang Xian shouted again.

"Xiaoxian, I'll just go get it."

Mu Lingzhu's voice had a hint of crying as he turned and walked towards the house.

After a while, Mu Lingzhu walked back to Wang Xian, holding a bronze mirror in his arms.

Wang Xian didn't say anything and looked straight at Mu Lingzhu.

Mu Lingzhu's body trembled, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, but he still tremblingly raised the bronze mirror in front of Wang Xian.

The scene presented by the bronze mirror was not very clear, but Wang Xian still saw what he looked like at this time.

crack!

His face was actually covered with cracks!

No, not only the face, but also the neck is covered with cracks.

The body is completely invisible due to the clothes it is wearing, but it is estimated that there should be cracks.

The cracks are densely packed, just like the cracks produced by impact after the water freezes in winter. Especially when such cracks appear on the face, it looks really scary.

Wang Xian smiled bitterly in his heart.

No wonder Mu Lingzhu, the fat Taoist priest and Pei Yanqiu all had fear in their eyes after seeing him. His appearance really made people feel scared.

"Master, what's going on with me?"

Wang Xian asked Master Chi Mu for advice.

The face was covered with cracks and was extremely hideous. Flesh and flesh could be seen in the cracks, but no blood flowed out. This was not only terrifying, but also very strange.

"Donor, I have never seen such a situation."

Master Chi Mu sighed.

He has dealt with many things and seen many strange things, but he has never seen Wang Xian in such a situation.

Wang Xian spoke again: "Master, is there any way to cure it?"

Master Chi Mu was silent.

Wang Xian understood instantly, looked at Mu Lingzhu, and said: "Zhu'er, send Master off for me!"

"Um."

Mu Lingzhu suppressed his sadness, put aside the bronze mirror he was holding, and sent Master Chi Mu out of the yard.

Not long after, Mu Lingzhu returned to Wang Xian again, but she was not alone, holding Yuanyuan in her arms.

"Daddy!"

As if Yuanyuan didn't see the cracks on Wang Xian's face, she happily rushed into Wang Xian's arms and hugged Wang Xian's neck tightly.

Wang Xian's body was a little stiff, but he still hugged Yuanyuan.

Mu Lingzhu, the fat Taoist priest, and Pei Yanqiu were all in grief. They never expected that Yuanyuan would jump directly into Wang Xian's arms. When they came to their senses, Wang Xian had already hugged Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, let go of your father!"

Mu Lingzhu was terrified. It wasn't that she didn't want Yuanyuan to get close to Wang Xian, but she was afraid that Yuanyuan would cause Wang Xian's injuries and cause the cracks on Wang Xian's cheeks and neck to burst.

"I do not want it!"

Yuanyuan turned back and made a face at Mu Lingzhu, hugging Wang Xian tighter.

Mu Lingzhu wanted to say something else, but the fat Taoist priest stopped her: "Brothers and sisters, don't panic, the brat seems to be fine."