One Hundred and Twenty Eight Dreams Are Not Dreams (On)
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Ji Wuyou had a dream.
A long, real and sad dream.
She dreamed that she was a fish, a strange fish.
She was swimming in a vast ocean, constantly swimming, she didn't know where her destination was.
It was as if she was running with weights every day.
Difficult, but must persist.
Because she knows that one day, she will reach her destination.
I do not know how long it has been.
She finally reached the other shore.
She saw a man on the shore.
The man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and wears an ancient costume that looks like armor.
He seemed to be worried about something, frowning.
Transit? !
When he saw the man standing by the water, Ji Wuyou couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
How could Ling Ri be here?
But when she tried to make a sound to call Ling Ri, she found that she just made a strange sound.
On the shore, Ling Ri looked over.
When he saw himself, he frowned, and there was only indifference in his eyes.
Behind her, someone was pulling her.
Ji Wuyou was in pain, someone was pulling her hair.
When she turned her head, her whole body trembled.
Mermaid?
It's a real mermaid, not a pretty mermaid from a fairy tale.
The whole body was blue-gray and covered with ugly scales. They were holding knives and halberds in their hands, and they were staring at her fiercely.
Ji Wuyou could understand what they said.
The general idea is that she can't get close to other races.
That foreign race will come to snatch their treasure.
They mermaids hate those sanctimonious celestial beings.
Ji Wuyou was escorted back to the water by them.
Only then did she realize that she was in an ocean.
And her appearance, she has also become a mermaid, although her appearance is somewhat different from those mermen, she has also become a merman.
The dream was like flowing water.
Afterwards, she turned against those sharks, and she died in the end in order to save Ling Ri.
"died."
The body was icy cold, turning into a phantom in the water.
Ling Ri, Ling Ri, you must live well.
"Am I dead?"
Ji Wuyou stood in the sea of bewilderment.
She lowered her head, but there was nothing under her feet.
Ji Wuyou knew that she was dead.
Only the dead have no reflection.
So, is this a dream, or is she really dead?
Surrounded by a vast expanse of water.
There is no sky above, and no ground below.
The sky is big and the earth is big, she doesn't know where to go.
Lonely, cold, hit like a tide.
"Ji Wuyou."
A voice called her from afar.
Ji Wuyou subconsciously followed the voice.
She walks and walks.
I don't know how long I walked.
Until the dazed waters disappeared.
She arrived at a place that looked somewhat familiar.
Everything here is withered, and there is only a white mist around.
Even so, Ji Wuyou felt very familiar.
She must have been here sometime.
"Where is this place?"
Ji Wuyou looked around.
"This is Hongmengtian."
this voice.
Ji Wuyou was startled.
Hongmengtian?
She remembered the name.
This is...the place where she and Ling Ri met in the dream.
Hong Mengtian, she will never forget this name.
But here, how come it looks like this?
Ji Wuyou remembered that even though it was submerged in water, the former Hongmengtian was full of greenery and was a land outside the world.
She remembered that this place once belonged to Lingyue...Ye Lingyue.
Lingyue is Ye Lingyue, she is Lingri's older sister.
Whether in dreams or in reality, she is Ling Ri's older sister.
This is Ling Yue's world.
Although, Ji Wuyou didn't know what the Outer Worlds was.
"Who are you?"
Ji Wuyou asked cautiously.
Although she didn't know the source of the voice, she could feel that the other party was not malicious.
On the shoulder, something fell.
Ji Wuyou raised her hand, and a leaf fell on her palm.
The moment the leaves fall.
The surrounding white mist spread out all of a sudden.
"Purple Hall."
That voice was hollow and distant, but it seemed to be right next to my ears.
Ji Wuyou turned around and saw a tree.
The tree is very tall, but the leaves are almost gone.
The trunk is silvery white, with an inexplicable sense of holiness.
It's just that for some unknown reason, the trunk of the tree has long been mottled, and the bark has cracked. It seems that this tree has experienced countless years of devastation, and it looks like it is already in its twilight years.
"Your name is Zitangsu?"
Ji Wuyou wanted to reach out and touch the tree trunk.
But her hand was frozen in the air.
The other party doesn't want to let himself touch it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend. It just looks like you're sick."
Ji Wuyou knew that he was reckless.
This tree actually gave her the illusion that she would be thousands of miles away from others. It was a very proud tree.
Ji Wuyou thought to himself.
"Sure enough, you have obtained some supernatural powers."
The tree said with emotion.
"Supernatural power? You mean the ability to see people's fate?"
Ji Wuyou saw that the other party was not malicious, and his voice relaxed a little.
"So, you can see my upcoming destiny?"
"Zi Tang Su" asked back.
"Black air is lingering, and there is also a red bloody disaster. You are not doing well."
Ji Wuyou's tone was heavy.
She had seen a similar scene when she was a child.
When she was four or five years old, she didn't know at that time that she had magical abilities.
One Dalmatian she raised, when she was four years old, one morning, she saw that it was surrounded by black and red air.
She told her family members at the time, but no one in the family saw it, and they only regarded her childish words.
But on that day, after Spot went out, there was a car accident.
Only after that did she realize that she had power that no one else had.
Later, some things happened, because her ability would always make her parents unhappy, so she simply hid it from others.
After studying, out of kindness, she also reminded others a few times, but was regarded as a weirdo.
Until she met Ling Yue and Xin Lin, they, like Ling Ri, were the only ones who didn't treat her differently because of her special ability.
Therefore, if she wants to become a monster hunter, she also wants to survive like a normal person and use her special ability to survive.
"You're not doing well either."
"Zi Tang Su" didn't care about it.
"I seem to be dead."
Ji Wuyou was a little sad, feeling that he would never see Ling Ri, Ling Yue, and Xin Lin again.
"You are not dead, everything you saw happened in the past."
"past?"
"The you who used to be are indeed dead."
"You mean, after I gave Ling Ri my part of the divine power, I died?"
"good."
Ji Wuyou was dumbfounded.
Therefore, she had already died in Hongmengtian.
"You sacrificed yourself for the sake of the sun, and you were already out of your wits."
The words of "Zi Tang Su" made Ji Wuyou recall some past events.
"But I'm alive again. I remember. I died, and then, you saved me, you said let me reincarnate!"
Ji Wuyou raised his head abruptly.
She remembered it all.
She had indeed lost her soul in Hongmengtian.
But just before she was completely annihilated, she was rescued.
Because of reincarnation, she forgot some things.
The words of "Zi Tang Su" reminded her.
No wonder, she felt so familiar here.
No wonder, she felt that voice was kind.
Back then, Zitang Su called for her soul in this way, allowing her soul power to re-condense and form a ray of ghost.
"You are Zitangsu, Zitangsu with silver hair and purple eyes. But how did you become like this?"
Ji Wuyou remembered that he drifted around and arrived at a place.
There are lingering Sanskrit sounds, and some people chant scriptures there all year round. That place is called Fozong.
She was just a ghost, and she stayed there for a full hundred years in order to recover her three souls and seven souls.
A hundred years later, she was able to re-enter reincarnation.
The man who saved him was a very handsome man.
He is non-human, icy cold, and only when he looks at a portrait, there will be a trace of warmth in his eyes.
It's a pity that she never saw clearly what the man was looking at.
After a hundred years passed, he told himself that he could re-enter reincarnation.
He'll send her back to the world she came from, modern times.
Ji Wuyou didn't want to go back.
She begged Zitang Su to send her back to Hongmengtian.
But the man told her that she must return to modern times.
"Go back to where you came from."
"One day, you will meet again."
With that sentence, she returned to modern times.
"It's really you, Zitangsu! You have become a tree, why are you in Hongmengtian?"
Ji Wuyou had thousands of confusions in his heart.
But her answer was silence.
Deathly silence.
I almost forgot, this man is like a rock.
Ji Wuyou slandered.
In the hundred years of cultivating soul power with him, this guy probably said no more than three sentences.
"When I didn't ask."
Ji Wuyou is very knowledgeable.
"Wait, you grew up in Hongmengtian, Lingyue...you know Lingyue?"
Ji Wuyou looked at everything withered, and Hong Mengtian thought of something.
"Tell her that black is not black and white is not white."
Zitangsu can be regarded as an answer this time.
"Black is not black, white is not white?"
Ji Wuyou pondered the meaning of this sentence.
But before she continued to ask, what exactly did this sentence mean.
The white mist suddenly became thicker, and the white mist quickly swallowed the tree.
"Purple hall! You haven't made it clear yet."
Ji Wuyou sat up in shock.
In the dormitory, Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin were also alarmed.
Ji Wuyou was sweating profusely, and met the surprised gazes of two friends.
"Worriless, what did you just say?"
Xin Lin was very happy to see Ji Wuyou woke up.
Ye Lingyue was a little stunned.
Didn't she hear it just now, Wuyou called "Zi Tang Su?"
"You...I..."
Only then did Ji Wuyou realize that he had returned to the dormitory.
"Why did I go back to the dormitory? Why do you look so surprised? Am I dreaming? I dreamed that I was dead, and I also dreamed of Ling Yue and..."
Ji Wuyou was still a little dazed.
Dreams and reality are intertwined, making Ji Wuyou feel very unreal.
The next moment, Xin Lin pinched Ji Wuyou's cheek severely.