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0108 Are you really out of the dream?

A mortal shook his head straightforwardly.

"No, she has no real body and cannot obtain my inheritance. Besides, I must not give it to a force of unknown origin."

"Li Jun, my inheritance can only be given to you. If you can't get it, I will take the inheritance to find the next host. Over the years, I have parasitized many hosts, but I am not in a hurry anyway."

"But you don't have much time left. Remember, this is your sea of ​​consciousness. You are the god here. No one can erase you, but you can erase any existence."

Li Jun said lightly: "Can you do whatever you want?"

"hehe."

A mortal laughed: "Do you want to have both reality and dreams? It is impossible. The essence of that power is to seize my inheritance and will tamper with your memory over and over again.

It can not only allow you to live a safe and smooth life, but also allow you to fall into hell and be in pain. That power will do everything possible to separate the inheritance!

Unfortunately, how is my inheritance so good?

The only thing that is thankful is that that power cannot greatly change your memory, it can only be subtle. This... is your chance to escape."

The figure of a mortal slowly faded, the mirror blurred, Li Jun was in a trance, fell into a deep dream, and he had many terrible dreams.

When I woke up, I remembered only a few clips in a vague way.

The oil lamp is still burning. In the countryside, tung seeds are usually boiled with oil and tung oil is lit. The red and yellow flames as big as beans are unstable. There is not much light in the room, and the figures are dark.

Bai Su is afraid of the black, the ghosts, and the monsters. He also needs to light a tung oil lamp when sleeping.

She slept peacefully, lay quietly, put her hands on her belly, breathing smoothly, and fell together, looking like an ordinary woman.

There was a sewing box at the head of the bed, and a pair of ordinary iron scissors lay quietly inside.

He remembered the words of the yellow dog, killed all living creatures in his dream and could truly wake up.

Li Jun's face was deep.

The yellow dog asked him to kill all living creatures, but he was unable to do it. Baijia Village is so big, in addition to people, there are also mud snails, grasshoppers, and thousands of living creatures. How to kill them?

And his wife, Bai Su.

Looking at Bai Su's face quietly, she was gentle, beautiful and virtuous, and she was a good wife. How could she kill her?

"Since I'm awake, why pretend to be asleep?"

Bai Suyou opened her eyes but didn't speak. The two lay side by side on the bed, just like the most ordinary couple in the world.

"Mr...."

Bai Su slowly turned around, hugged his warm chest with both hands, and murmured: "I don't want you to leave, can you stay?"

Li Jun said nothing.

Bai Su grabbed his hand, stroked his face, belly, and arm, and smiled bitterly: "Do you think this world is false and want to escape? But I, Bai Su, are real!

Husband, touch me and see, I really exist. Since I was conscious, I have been living here. This world is true to me.

This is my home, you are my husband. I want you to stay with me. Is it wrong for a wife to stay with her?”

Bai Su's tears fell drop by drop.

It's extremely sad.

Li Jun was moved, and the tung oil lamp in the room suddenly flashed, and it was pouring rain outside the window, dong ~ dong ~ dong ~ dong ~ dong ~ dong ~

Large hail fell down and hit the ground, on the windows, and on the roof. A large hail even hit in from outside the window.

Bai Su was shocked, and she hurriedly stood up and looked around with caution: "They are here, they are here, my husband, run away quickly, they are going to wipe your memory."

“Everything has to start from scratch.”

Li Jun was about to ask Bai Su who is here?

Bai Su shook her head.

"You can't explain, you run with me."

In the pouring rain, hail mixed with lightning and thunder in the sky, the temperature suddenly dropped, and it seemed that winter was instantly cold.

Bai Su held Li Jun's hand and staggered in the mud, hail hitting her face and body, bleeding.

The sound of messy footsteps came from behind him. Li Jun looked back and saw Zhang butcher taking the lead, holding a sharp knife in his hand and screaming.

Behind them were the villagers of Baijia Village. The villagers all had anger on their faces and cursed angrily: "Monster, monster, kill monster."

Under lightning, Li Jun saw the expressions of these villagers in a real way, exactly like those of real people.

Bai Su pulled him to run away desperately. The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and the dark sky pressed down, making people breathless.

The two of them were all wet and were bone-cold. Li Jun's feet became soft and stepped into the leaf-roasted layer. He looked up and saw the willow forest.

"My husband, take care of yourself~"

Bai Su's cold voice came, and Li Jun was suddenly shocked. Before he could speak, Bai Su pushed him hard, and Li Jun felt dizzy.

Li Jun had only had time to look back and glance at the last time. Bai Su stood in the wind and rain, with infinite longing for her eyes and murmured to herself.

"My husband, Su Su doesn't want you to leave."

"No matter what, Susu will protect you."

Li Jun opened his eyes again. He was at home in Anping County, with empty walls. A stone pottery jar was placed in the most conspicuous position. There were only a little bit of Chen Mi left inside. A few rice worms were crawling in the rice jar.

Fight with people for the last little food.

Li Jun touched his face, his cheeks were thin, his beard was unshaven, and his stomach was rumbling.

"Are you finally back to reality?"

When I opened the window, the sky was dawn, and the rich night finally disappeared. Anping County woke up. Various vendors on the street began to set up stalls, steam buns, and cook noodles with wealth fish.

Li Jun took out the last little bit of Chenmi, cooked a bowl of porridge, and then he barely suppressed the hunger in his stomach. He smiled bitterly: "Whether it is ancient or modern, it is really difficult to have no money."

Li Jun understood Li Jun a little bit of the original body. It was understandable that he was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness and was unwilling to come out.

Perhaps, he really discovered the clue.

No matter how real the virtual dream is, it cannot be exactly the same as the real one. With a little carefulness, you can find flaws.

This dilapidated house is empty, how could it look like a woman has lived in it?

However, why hasn't the inheritance left to me by a mortal? Li Jun was searching everywhere for golden fingers. Without golden fingers, he couldn't survive in this real world.

Suddenly, Li Jun’s right arm became hot.

Gold finger?

The right arm was full of strength. Li Jun thought for a while and touched the only table in the house with his right arm. The red light wrapped around it and the table shattered silently.

In this way, Li Jun took his golden finger to settle his home in Anping County. Because of his strong right arm, he soon found a job.

Night, when you dream.

He suddenly remembered Bai Su, Bai Su's gentleness, Bai Su's shyness, Bai Su's virtuousness, if he was in his real life, how great would it be to have such a beautiful woman accompany him?

Li Jun fell asleep in a daze.

"The yellow dog asked me to kill all the living creatures in my dreams to completely escape,..."

"I am really out of the dream world? Does the real world start in Anping County? Tomorrow, where am I going tomorrow?"

"The Imperial Concubine Mausoleum, white embroidered beads?"

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