After the game

The beaded curtain was raised, revealing a domineering face, and the gorgeous face was even more gorgeous set off by gold and jade, like a rich peony flower blooming in the world.

After seeing them, the domineering face calmed down, barely hiding the panic on his face.

Ming Ling walked towards them, her long skirt hit the ground, and after seeing Ming Ji, her suppressed emotions were about to burst again, but this time Ming Ling lost her temper when she was upset.She walked up to Mingji's side, and Mingji knelt on the ground in fright. She put her hand on Mingji's thin shoulders and whispered softly: "Is this the dream interpretation fairy you invited?"

The system turned on the eavesdropping function, and Mingling and Mingji's whispered words flowed into the system's ears continuously.

"If it doesn't work this time, then you can go and accompany the eighteen people who died."

After whispering to Mingji, Mingling smiled charmingly and said to Song Yu: "Today, the princess of Japan had a dream. This dream has troubled her for a long time. Now I want to ask the two gods to interpret the dream."

Song Yuhuo and Jian Yiqiu exchanged glances.Dare to ask them to come over and act as Duke Zhou to interpret a dream.This is not difficult, Song Yuhuo has a system in his head, let alone interpreting dreams, he can count his fate.

Song Yuhuo responded, only to see Ming Ling waving her hands, and the ornately decorated lady's chair fell behind her, and then she sat down and began to narrate.She also didn't look like someone who respected the gods, Song Yuhuo wondered, so ghosts can also dream.The little ghost king is a ghost, so his sister is naturally a ghost too.

She dreamed of a mouse that entered a courtyard in the dark of night, sneaked into his kitchen and was about to steal something to eat, but found lamp oil, and everything around it could not be seen clearly, found lamp oil After that, the mouse gave up stealing food and climbed up the ten-storey lampstand.When he just took a bite, he was about to be discovered by the little master.People have always hated mice, but this mouse suddenly turned into a cat.But cats are the most precious here, so the owner's eyes lit up when he saw a cat instead of a mouse.She petted the cat affectionately, and began to raise the cat.The mouse couldn't get rid of the old habit, so he ate the lamp oil when the owner was not paying attention.After stealing half of the lamp oil, the owner found it. It tried to find the door but couldn't find it. However, at this time, the hostess found out that it was a mouse.

Mingling sighed at this point, and looked calm and composed, "It's ridiculous."

After the system accepted the information, it immediately began to search, but the only useful information was - a mouse, which symbolizes a person who has done something wrong.

Ming Ling continued: "The owner of the house felt cheated, but for some reason, she believed it again.

Later, the mouse was found by the owner to steal the lamp oil.Then the mouse ate the owner.The lamp oil was almost consumed.The mouse became the master, so imposing, so the mouse burned the master's house with the remaining lamp oil. "

Mingling became excited when he said this, and raised his eyes to look straight at Song Yuhuo's calm downcast eyes.Song Yuhuo vaguely felt something was wrong, and saw Mingji obediently standing behind Mingling with her hands tied.

"What happened later?" Song Yuhuo asked.

Mingling smiled again and said, "That's all."

"Now it's time for the gods to interpret their dreams," Ming Ling said.

The system pondered for a moment and told him: "As far as we know now, the mouse replaced the owner in the dream, so the person outside the dream replaced another person. The nature of this dream cannot be judged. It is a pity because, we Don't know the ending."

Song Yuhuo was about to tell Jian Yiqiu what the system knew, but he heard Jian Yiqiu's conclusion coincided with the system.

"One person replaced another." Jian Yiqiu and Song Yuhuo lowered their voices to state their thoughts, "Assuming this person is Ming Ling, then the one who replaces her should be an enemy or someone who wants to be superior."

"But I can't draw a very accurate conclusion." Jian Yiqiu said.

Without knowing the ending, it is difficult to know the nature of the dream.

Song Yuhuo pretended to be inscrutable, didn't she know that Mingling had met many such people, and she knew that this person probably didn't know anything.But Mingling waited, she had a lot of time to kill.

She only talked about the first half of the dream, and the second half of the dream is really shocking.She didn't believe in ghosts and gods and only said because she was a "ghost", but this dream often reappeared, and the fear in the second half of the dream was palpitating.

"This dream..." Song Yuhuo spoke with difficulty, but as long as he opened his mouth, it was not difficult to tell a lie, "This dream does not bode well."

"The mouse in the dream symbolizes theft, and you will lose your heart after stealing. It's a pity that the princess's dream is not finished..."

Mingling lost a wink and smiled at Qianxi: "You're right, the second half of the dream..."

Jian Yiqiu listened silently, then bent down suddenly, Song Yuhuo's concerned eyes fell on him.Mingling's winking eyes were thrown away.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yuhuo asked.

Jian Yiqiu shook his head and said: "...I, shoelaces..." He took a closer look and saw that he was wearing ancient boots, and said instead: "My back hurts... my back hurts."

At this interruption, I heard a sentence "Sister!" Someone shouted loudly, it was a young voice.And he came out from the bead curtain that Ming Ling had just opened, with a handsome expression.

Song Yuhuo turned his head and saw the little ghost fire king walking in with a fairy wand.The little ghost fire king excitedly shared with his sister: "Sister, look, this is a fire stick I just made. As long as I light my flame, it will burn. I also named it a fairy stick."

Mingling glanced at it with disdain, and said, "Brother, I'm still busy."

The little ghost fire king said bluntly: "Are you busy with your dream again? You haven't told me what happened to the mouse in your dream besides eating lamp oil!"

Ming Ling was getting annoyed, and wanted to send the little ghost fire king away, so she said, "What about it?"

Upon hearing this, the little ghost fire king pouted and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask Mingji."

Mingji stood behind Mingling, when she heard that the little ghost fire king was coming to ask her, she smiled apologetically, "How could Mingji know?"

Song Yuhuo finally remembered that something was wrong, so he asked Mingling: "Didn't the princess dream of any fairy?"

Mingji lowered her head and bit her lower lip.Ming Ling said lazily: "Is this important? For me, only gods can interpret dreams."

Without telling him anything, the little ghost fire king became bored, blinked his eyes, and a flame ignited from his fingertips, igniting the fairy wand.The little ghost fire king didn't have time to stop the fire, Mingling saw it, and Mingling couldn't get out of it.

Her brother was such a prankster.However, my elder brother is my elder brother, so I can't be angry with him and make him sad.But Mingling couldn't bear the breath, and couldn't vent it, it stuck in his throat like a fishbone, unable to swallow or spit it out.

The fire from the fairy sticks was cold and cold, and the little ghost fire king warmly invited everyone in the house to go out and watch the fairy sticks burn.Ming Ji fell behind, clenched her hands tightly.

It was night outside again, it was cold and cold night, and it snowed after a while.Ming Ling spread out his palm to catch the snow, and seeing the strange length of the snow, he couldn't help looking at the little ghost fire king curiously.The little ghost fire king licked the snow, and some snow stuck to his mouth, so cute.

The little ghost fire king said: "You can eat and see."

Mingling opened her mouth and waited for the snow to fall into her mouth, but the snow suddenly stopped, not a single piece fell into her mouth.The little ghost fire king roared at this time: "Throw more!"

In the sky, a few undead quickly threw snowflakes down in aggrieved manner.Mingling understood what her brother meant, this was a gift for her, and Mingling's unhappiness soon dissipated.Little Ghost Fire King laughed twice, brushed his hair loose, and said with a blushing face, "This is made of sugar."

"You said that you have never seen snow, so I made a bag of snow like this, they are useless, I don't know how to throw it down!"

Since Mingling came back, the little ghost fire king prepared surprises for her every day in order to make up for her bitter past of living abroad.Today it was fairy sticks and snowflakes, yesterday it was sugar houses.Mingling said that she had never seen falling snow in the world, and that's why she was surprised by the little ghost fire king today.

It's a pity that after receiving too many such gifts, there is no sense of surprise, and the gratitude in Ming Ling's heart does not overflow slowly like before.

"Thank you." After Mingling thanked her brother, she took the fairy wand without much expression.

The little ghost fire king is pure in heart, seeing Mingling smile, a joyful smile appeared on his face.

The burning light of the fairy wand is a bit lonely, burning in such a cold night.The night in Ferry City is always lonely and deserted, but the daytime is the opposite of it.

The snow is still falling, which is a gift carefully prepared by the elder brother to a younger sister.Song Yuhuo seemed to have also been infected, he calmed down, and spread his hands to catch the snowflakes.Jian Yiqiu saw that after he caught it, he also took a handful of snowflakes and handed them to his eyes. His voice was clear and clean, like a pure and sincere heart, "Send it to you." Then he turned over the handful of snowflakes involuntarily. Hands over his.

Song Yuhuo really wanted to push it away, but Jian Yiqiu's fingers just penetrated into the gap between his fingers.Maybe because of his height, his hands are a little bit bigger than him.His palms were slightly cold, and Song Yuhuo's reason froze.

He had to think about this question——

Jian Yiqiu's blatant ambiguity is really frightening.

He is not disgusted, but also afraid.This kind of feeling cares about gains and losses, like wisps of fragrance will one day dissipate in the wind.

Song Yuhuo has almost no desire for love.He didn't even have the desire for love, let alone love.

In his past 18 years, he had never thought of anything like this.Love, what is it?What about love?

He doesn't know his sexual orientation, he only knows that he has never been tempted by anyone.What's more, he is a person who will go to hell if he doesn't get the life span.

So no matter in the past or now, still, we must continue to have nothing.

What they didn't see was that Ming Ji behind them raised her head and swallowed the last snowflake.A tear flowed from her eye.

Song Yuhuo curled up his hands, looked at Jian Yiqiu and looked at him with embarrassment, lowered his head to look at the snow all over the ground, but he didn't say the words of rejection after all, only said: "You are so strange."

Like complaining, whispered and true.

The author has something to say:

Ang, this chapter is so difficult to write, the dream is the key

If there is a bug, I will write again

Jian Yiqiu is really the most difficult man I have written so far

The ending he... I think he