But Li Mo clearly felt that Uncle Ying and Aunt Ying were looking at him.
"Thank you for coming into Bing'er's dream..."
......
More than ten years ago, it was an ordinary day.
The sun rose as usual, illuminating the Ying family compound at the moment of awakening.
Some clansmen were doing morning exercises in the square in front of the ancestral hall, while others were squatting on the doorstep, slurping noodles, facing the rising sun and welcoming the new day.
The sun shone through the bed in the wing room, and Ying Xuliang woke up hazily. He looked out the window at the morning light and murmured:
"My dear, I seem to have had a very long dream..."
"I dreamed Bing'er fed me dumplings. I dreamed she had grown up. I dreamed... she was standing with a kid. It seemed to be... the kid from the Li family."
"Me...me too."
Ying's mother also woke up, wiped her eyes, and found that she had been crying at some point.
"You dreamed about it too?"
"Um....."
"Haha, it seems like we as a couple will never sleep in the same bed but have different dreams."
Ying Xuliang laughed heartily.
"You look so dead..." Ying's mother was so amused by her husband that she stopped crying and rolled her eyes at him.
"Madam, let's make some dumplings today and take them to Brother Li's house. Let's take a look at his boy and see if he's as smart and annoying as he was in my dream."
"I'll go ask Bing'er if she's willing to go out."
...
PS: Dreams are the continuation of reality, and reality is the end of dreams. I have remembered this sentence for a long time.
Bingtuozi's subsequent spiritual and physical abilities are also related to this. Until now, she is actually not in a complete and full-blooded state, not just in terms of realm.
Xiao Pujie would not just gloss over the reason for her rebirth. He would have to wait until their realms gradually improved before he could slowly reveal the truth. It would definitely be more interesting to tell the story in detail than to make it known openly.
I have to go out for dinner to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have two chapters to finish in the evening, so I may not be able to finish them on time.
I wish all viewers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. May we live long and enjoy the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart. 030.
The Demon Summoning Cult, the Altar of Sin.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Crows made noisy calls and flew over the gym in front of them, the nearby waterfall reflected in their pupils.
Although it is winter and there is a shortage of water, the waterfall still flows down with a faint blood-red color.
"Join me in worshipping the ancestral gods."
The Demon Summoning Saint took the lead, cut off a piece of flesh from his arm, and threw it into the pool.
"Worship the ancestral gods!"
The believers all looked pious.
emmmm
In fact, providing power to all living beings does not require cutting flesh. This was proposed by the Son of God.
After all, they are a cult, so this creates a better atmosphere.
And people tend to believe more firmly in things that they have paid a price for...
There are three shrines in the waterfall. The statues in them are somewhat similar to the ones in the Ying family's old house. These are the three founders of the Demon Summoning Cult, and they are also the gods that the Demon Summoning Cultists of all generations must believe in.
According to legend, their origins are even older than the Shang Dynasty.
"Holy Son! Ancestral God!"
At this moment, a Dharma King beside him suddenly pointed at the waterfall and said in a lost voice.
Ok?
The Demon Summoner Saint suddenly raised his head and looked at the shrine on the far left of the waterfall, which was emitting a faint light.
"Dream God, it's Dream God..."
The Dream God has been silent for many years, not even absorbing the power of all living beings, as if he has completely disappeared.
But today, I felt something again!
"Where is the power of all living beings converging?"
The Demon Summoning Saint quickly asked the Dharma King beside him to sense it.
The latter was silent for a moment, opened his eyes and uttered three words:
"Eastern Wasteland!"
......
Qinghe County, Li family.
Li Mo felt suffocated. His head was buzzing and he raised it. Then he knew where he was sleeping - in Bingtuozi's arms.
Ying Bing closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of crystal could be vaguely seen.
He remembered what had just happened.
He entered Bingtuozi's dream, saw Bingtuozi's parents, saw the terrifying Nian beast, and saw little Bingtuozi, and even tricked her into calling him brother...
But Li Mo didn't quite understand.
Why did the Nian beast find the Ying family ten years ago and kill everyone in the Ying family?
Even ten years later, it still follows you like a shadow?
"..."
Student Li was silent for a moment and felt that these puzzled questions could be put aside for the time being.
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