He was writhing and roaring, trying hard to break the shackles of everything. Every effort was in vain, and he was defeated again and again, like a reincarnation, floating through the river again and again, being attracted by the bonfire again and again, and fish coming out of the river again and again.
He was taken away, and nothing changed, except that the fish around him gradually became less and sparse, and he was the only one left.
The light in the river dimmed, reflecting the mist in the distance becoming more and more vast. Countless times, he could not get any closer to the bonfire, and he could smell the smoke coming from the firewood, the faces of those people, those people
words and deeds, those
He could clearly see people's joys, sorrows and joys. Every time he remembered it, every time he still forgot it. He forgot everything. He only remembered that he had remembered one thing, but now he forgot it.
, I can’t think of it no matter how hard I think about it.
For the first time, he hated himself for being a fish. When that hand reached out to the last fish in the river, he began to shout. Joy, happiness, and sweetness did not give him strength. In the dream, it finally gave him strength.
It's hatred.
The calm river water trembled, rubbing against his skin, and he felt a different atmosphere than before. The restraints were loosened, and he could move. Although he could not move much, as the hatred became stronger and stronger, the river water became stronger and stronger.
The more it boiled, the more he could move, and the barrier between him and the group of people in front of the campfire began to shake.
There was wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and the river began to roar. Instead of his silent cry from the bottom of his heart, the chaos gave him strength. He was no longer a fish trapped in the water, but seemed to have turned into a dragon that could overturn rivers and seas. The river became more and more turbulent.
, the stronger his strength becomes, and the stronger the hatred becomes, the higher those waves become, and the greater the force that hits the barrier, and the shaking becomes faster and faster, as if it will crack in the next moment.
I don’t know since when, those people by the campfire raised their heads and looked at the swamping fish or dragon in the river above their heads. Their expressions could not be seen clearly, but judging from their actions, they didn’t seem to have much.
Surprised, and partly just curious.
He didn't know how long it took, but he only knew that the water in the river was swept up into the air by him, until it was beyond the sky. Then, with a slight pause, he took the water dragon that leaped into the air and slammed it from nine days away.
That layer of enchantment.
The barrier is broken!
His energy was exhausted, and the whole "fish" became exhausted, even more tired than if he hadn't slept for half a month. Then, someone kept shouting something in his ear, shaking him, and almost made him vomit.
Come out. Gradually, his vision began to clear, and he saw clearly the anxious face hanging above his head. After being stunned for a while, a burst of words came to his ears. He thought for a while, but fortunately, he could hear these words.
Understand.
"You're awake! Are you having a nightmare?" Gu Lianglei said eagerly.
Nightmare? Li Luo moved his hands and feet, and he couldn't help but moan out from the heartbreaking pain. He struggled to get up, but Gu Lianglei hurriedly hugged him and helped him up. He smelled the odor on her body.
The faint aroma made me feel much calmer, and my hands and feet gradually regained some strength.
"What's wrong with me?" When he opened his mouth, the voice startled him. It was hoarse and shriveled, like a tree that hadn't seen rain for half a year.
"You have a nightmare, you keep twitching, you don't wake up no matter what, and you sweat a lot." Gu Lianglei said worriedly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a worried look on his face.
Li Luo snorted, was silent for a while, seemed to have calmed down, and smiled apologetically: "I must have scared you, I didn't mean to... Hey, I don't know why, I keep dreaming these days."
Gu Lianglei shook his head gently, nodded again, his expression softened a bit, and said softly: "It's okay."
Li Luo looked outside the tent, thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Did I say anything while I was sleeping?"
"No." Gu Liang Lei replied categorically. Maybe he didn't expect her answer to be so affirmative. Li Luo was a little surprised and touched the tip of his nose, "Really not?" Gu Liang Lei lowered his eyes slightly, as if recalling something.
Yes, he whispered, "Yes, it's intermittent, I can't understand it."
Li Luo smiled and responded without asking any more questions. He took a long breath and regained some strength in his hands and feet. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw the curtain move and Fengli walked in from outside.
When he saw him waking up, he first smiled, then immediately changed to an indifferent look, and said in a cold voice: "Second Young Master, someone is looking for you."
Gu Liluo didn't answer, but looked at Fengli quietly. No matter how he looked at her, she looked very similar to that weird fish. She even looked exactly the same when she was in front of him and was caught by that hand.
, first smiled, and then turned into a cold and distant look. When I woke up, they were all still there, which was great.
Feng Li didn't think anything of it at first, but when he looked at him so pointedly, his vest couldn't help but feel a chill. It might be said that the vest was cold, but his face felt a little hot, getting hotter and hotter. He couldn't help but scream:
"What do you want to do!"
This scream scared Li Luo and Gu Liang to tears. Li Luo couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly replied: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person..."
Bah, this doesn't sound like it was said by a good person.
Feng Li took two steps back, looked at him warily, and said sternly: "Second Young Master, I have agreed that I only sell my art, not my body. If you want to find a girl with whom you want to marry, go to Gan Qi. She
I'll definitely be happy."
Li Luo looked shocked and was speechless for a long time. Gu Lianglei was also helpless and angrily scolded: "Fengli, don't talk nonsense."
Li Luo shook his head violently. The joy of the reunion had long since disappeared. It was better not to talk to her anymore. If he said a few more words, he might not have to wait for those people to roast him on the fire, and he would vomit blood first.
And died.
"Who's looking for me?"
Feng Li pursed his lips and snorted: "Well, who else besides her? Second Young Master, I'm not telling you, you have to control yourself and don't be fooled. The word "sex" has a knife on your head, the better it looks.
Women are more dangerous..."
"Fengli." Li Luo looked at her seriously.
"Hey, what's the matter? Do you think I'm annoying? Oops, your advice is off-putting..."
"I don't mean to bother you."
"What is that?" Feng Li tilted his head, his eyes blinking and shining, with uneasy and good intentions behind them.
"When we get back to Qiminglou, I will find someone to marry you off!" After saying that, Li Luolang laughed and strode out of the tent. Behind him came Fengli's roar and Gu Lianglei's dissuasion, "
I won’t marry!”
Xiang Liu'er was stunned, looked at Li Luo walking over, and asked in astonishment: "Who doesn't want to marry?"
"It's okay, I made a joke with a little girl next to Zhuo Jing."