Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

"Okay! You girl, there's really nothing I can do to you."

Uncle Huang had no choice but to take the food and go to the kitchen to cook. We had set out in the morning and hadn't eaten anything until now, so we were really hungry, so I followed him into the kitchen.

After a simple meal, I went to bed.

My heart felt empty, as if I was thinking about something, but also as if I was thinking about nothing. I just stared at the roof.

The room was filled with heat. The Camel-brand floor fan that I bought with my grandmother stood quietly in the corner, like an old and loyal guard, but it was also somewhat powerless.

Its metal shell has long lost its former luster, and the mottled rust is like a scar of time, silently telling the long time that has passed.

The protective net on the fan head has been deformed in some places, and countless old stories seem to be hidden between the fine steel wires.

The pillars stood firmly, but the knobs for adjusting the angle had become loose, and made a weak "clicking" sound when they were turned.

The three fan blades started up slowly, making a buzzing sound, somewhat reluctantly, as if they were struggling to rouse their remaining strength.

They were spinning in circles, but the wind they brought was soft and powerless. It blew past like a faint sigh, lightly ruffling the hair on my forehead, but it could not drive away the steaming heat that filled the room.

The air in the room was still hot and stuffy. I stood there motionless, my eyes dull, and the uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.

In desperation, I got up, stood in the backyard of my house, and looked towards the direction of Heilongtan.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder and heavy rain poured down again. A black air shrouded the direction of Black Dragon Pond, and the black air mixed with a chill was approaching directly.

I was so frightened that my heart suddenly twitched. I slammed the back door shut and ran desperately into the house. I crossed the yard, returned to the room, and pushed the door hard again, gasping for breath.

I was soaked, and I didn't know if it was rain or sweat dripping down my face.

After a burst of thunder, the sound of heavy rain came from outside. My heart calmed down a little and I took the towel and put it in a basin of cold water that I had prepared earlier.

I twisted the towel gently and slowly wiped off the sweat and rain on my body. After putting the towel away, I lay back on the bed.

The electric fan was still squeaking. It might be because of the rain. The air was mixed with the smell of earth, and the room felt not as stuffy as before.

I held the bead on my chest in my hand. It still emitted a slightly warm temperature, but I felt it made me feel at ease and calmed down bit by bit.

Before I knew it, I slowly lost consciousness and fell asleep.

In my dream, I saw two dark shadows circling in the air. No, they were circling above the Black Dragon Pond.

Two black shadows entangled with each other, sometimes leaping high, sometimes swooping down. Their fight was fierce and thrilling.

As they fought, they moved closer and closer to me.

My heart suddenly tightened and an inexplicable feeling of fear surged up in my heart.

Slowly the two shadows came closer and closer to me, and I could see them clearly.

A black shadow, a black dragon, its scales flashing brightly under the lightning, every time it rolled and twisted, it brought up a gust of wind. The dragon's whiskers fluttered, and its claws waved, as if it wanted to tear the entire sky apart.

A flower shadow, like a dragon but not a dragon, shot out a sinister light from its eyes and shot towards me.

I suddenly felt a chill and didn't dare look it in the eye.

The black dragon immediately flew towards me and blocked my way with its huge body.

Could it be that the Black Dragon is Long Mo? Just now, that Flower Dragon seemed to want to attack me. Every time the Flower Dragon got close to me, the Black Dragon would force it back.

Suddenly, the flower dragon changed direction and flew towards the Black Dragon Pond. It was agile and strong, and its scales were shining brightly in the sun.

It was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing the water surface, causing huge splashes and huge waves.

The moment you enter the water, the surface seems to explode, with turbulent waves and rolling tides.

Its body stirred in the water, raising a wall of water several dozen feet high, splashing water and filling the air with mist. Its power caused the entire area to boil.

The water it stirred up roared like a beast, rushing towards the quiet village, and from time to time rushing towards my village, Huangjia Village.

I watched in horror at everything that was happening before my eyes, feeling powerless to do anything. It was over, my little home was over, Huangjia Village was over, and was about to be submerged by water.

At this moment, the black dragon flashed and came in front of me, its body winding and stretching, shining with dazzling light.

Then it soared into the air, opened its huge dragon mouth, and a powerful suction force emanated from it.

The water surface began to churn, and water was continuously sucked up into the sky, forming a spectacular water column.

The water column spun like a giant dragon reaching to the sky, connected to the black dragon. The water roared and rushed in the dragon's mouth, making a deafening sound.

The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by its power, forming whirlwinds.

As the black dragon continued to absorb water, the sweeping waves gradually receded.

Finally, the black dragon sucked up enough water, slowly closed its mouth, and the water column gradually disappeared.

It circled in the air, then rushed towards the flower dragon, using all its strength to slap the flower dragon with its powerful tail.

The flower dragon groaned and fell into the water, and the black dragon followed it into the water.

After a while, the black dragon seemed to be dragging the flower dragon away.

While being dragged away by the black dragon, Hua Jiao turned around and glanced at me.

Its eyes revealed a deep hatred, as if two flames were burning in them. It was a cold and sharp gaze that made people shudder.

It stared at me closely, its pupils constantly shrinking, as if it wanted to engrave my figure forever in its eyes. There was no warmth or tolerance in its eyes, only endless anger and hostility.

And the black dragon looked back at me.

Those were a pair of eyes full of tenderness and care, like the warm sunshine of spring, gently shining on my heart.

There was a warm light in her eyes, which seemed to melt the ice and snow, making me feel endless care and love.

I felt an inexplicable sense of security and comfort, as if I was surrounded by a warm embrace.

This night was a night of terror.

My mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs, full of a mixture of fear and warmth.

The flower dragon approached me and I fell into deep fear, as if I was swallowed by the dark abyss.

My heart was beating faster, my palms were sweating, and all kinds of terrible scenes kept flashing through my mind, making me feel extremely terrified.

However, just when I was almost overwhelmed by fear, a warm feeling quietly came over me.

When the black dragon used its broad body to block in front of me, it was like a beam of sunlight that penetrated the darkness and illuminated my heart. The fear gradually subsided, replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility.

"Feng girl, get up." Uncle Huang knocked on my door while I was still unable to extricate myself from my dream.