"Let's first try to persuade Madam to give up attending the ritual," Jasmine said.
The two ran back to the village chief's home, only to see that the door of the village chief's house was locked, and his wife should not be inside.
That's right, the husband's salvation will begin soon, and as a wife, it's not easy for her to stay at home alone.
"It's getting dark..." Xiaolan murmured, looking at Fang Xiayun in the distance.
People are about to gather at the altar.
The only chance to solve this world problem is at the religious gathering.
Zhen's sister-in-law discovered that Huozhen was missing and followed the place where people gathered to inquire about Huozhen's whereabouts.
The two of them walked towards the altar with their heads lowered.
This time, they found a lot of information, but both of them were very unsure about whether they could rescue their wife and child.
"Tell me, whose identity will we use next time?" Jasmine looked like she had lost all hope.
"I hope we can fall in love with Huo Zhen and his wife," Xiaolan's dream flew out of the skylight, "I will definitely put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
The bustling crowd was at the end of the dirt road. The two of them rushed past at a trot, but were stopped by an unknown elder brother on the edge of the crowd.
"The second and third girls of Brother Meng's family, go home. What's so interesting about the ritual? If you look at it, you may be in bad luck. Be good and go home quickly."
Xiaolan pointed to the sky innocently, "Ah, it's not dark yet, can't we go in?"
"It has nothing to do with the weather," the eldest brother squatted down and scratched Xiaolan's nose lovingly, "Children can't watch...especially a little girl like you."
Children were actually not allowed to participate in the salvation ritual.
The lady, who was surrounded by the crowd, was still in a daze. When her eyes were scattered, she noticed the real sister-in-law not far away who was looking anxious.
But the madam only panicked for a second before she calmed down and managed her expression.
This time... things have changed.
The two tried to break through the tight encirclement from other places, but Xiaolan's status as a four-year-old was too conspicuous. Every time, after running a few steps, his fate was strangled by the big brother he didn't know.
"Hey, what's going on with these two little girls from Dameng's family..."
"Xiao Qiumeng! Stop for uncle!..."
"You're running around looking for your dad again!..."
The two were being chased and intercepted by their uncles, and while they were in a mess, a cry suddenly sounded from the center of the crowd.
"It's all you! It's all you!...If it weren't for you!..."
There was something familiar about this cry.
The crowd gathered towards the center, and the uncles were also attracted by the cry.
"It's all your fault!...If it wasn't you!..."
Why is it so familiar?
Xiaolan's temples swelled up and down, and the sound flooded into her brain along her ears like a tide.
In the dream...
"You can't fight!" the man yelled.
"Stop fighting, keep fighting..."
"You can't fight! Mu Yun!..."
Mu Yun!
Xiaolan opened her eyes suddenly.
In a dream.
This is the sound I heard in my dream.
Taking advantage of the fact that his uncles' attention was not on him, Xiaolan sprinted toward the center of the chaos.
This is the lady's voice.
When the man stopped Xiaolan to prevent her from approaching, she had already seen clearly what was happening among the pushing and pushing crowd.
The madam's face was covered with tears, and she beat her abdomen with both hands. She cried and cried while beating her. The sixth man screamed to stop her, but he did not dare to step forward and touch the madam.
Xiaolan was still unable to recover from the shock when she was carried on the man's shoulders and thrown aside.
"What are you doing! Let me go!" The struggling Jasmine was thrown next to Xiaolan. Seeing Xiaolan's eyes empty, she stretched out her hands and waved them in front of her.
"What did you see? Are you okay?"
"Meng." Xiaolan's tone gradually became less calm.
"Dream? What dream?"
"The dream that night," Xiaolan raised her eyes, "beating and shouting, I dreamed of this scene that night."
Jasmine became more energetic, "What happened in the dream?"
"Not only what happened, but also the perspective of the dream." Xiaolan grabbed Jasmine's sleeve nervously, "The voices and conversations in the dream are the same as here, but I can't see anything. It's dark all around. I can only
I felt a force beating me."
"Punch you?" Jasmine narrowed her eyes at first, then widened her eyes in disbelief, "Did you..."
"Yes," Xiaolan paused, "That is a dream unfolded from the perspective of the child in the wife's belly."
"What's the ending of that dream?" Jasmine asked quickly.
ending……
The sound stopped suddenly, and the sudden suffocation and coldness hit.
not good!
"It's over! Madam wants it!..."
Before Xiaolan finished speaking, there was a burst of screams from the crowd.
When the screams started, Xiaolan's heart went cold.
There was a blur of red in the distance, which could be vaguely seen. Amidst the panicked cries, the lady's body slowly fell, and the snow-white clothes started to glow with a dazzling red color from the abdomen. Xiaolan wanted to look for Huozhen's shadow carefully, but
The world has begun to turn upside down. The two of them cling to each other and spin in the whirlpool of transformation.
Failed again.
Is it going to be like this, again and again...
They were well prepared and were not surprised at all when they fell this time.
Xiaolan sat blankly on the ground, seemingly with no intention of getting up.
Jasmine glanced at Xiaolan and was silent for a few seconds, then slapped Xiaolan's arm, "Why are you giving up now? I tell you, it will definitely work this time."
This sudden slap startled her. Xiaolan rubbed her arms and stood up slowly, "I'm fine, I was just thinking about something."
"What?"
Xiaolan pursed her lips, raised her hand and pointed at the curtain, "Go in first."
Little Fatty lay on the desk without saying a word, his back became less energetic and his movements became much slower.
Jasmine couldn't bear to harass others anymore.
Hearing the two approaching, Little Fatty's ears twitched, but he didn't look back.
"Kid," Xiaolan thought, approached him and said, "Actually, you are the son of the village chief."
The movements of Little Fatty's hands suddenly stopped.
"In other words, you are the madam, Mu Yun's son."
The world over and over again, repetition, cycle, pain.
"You want to survive, don't you?"
In fact, I just don’t want to be like this, before I have a chance to take a look at the world and my mother...
Fatty remained silent. After a long time, he gently placed the Rubik's Cube in his hand on the table.
"This is the last chance," his voice was low, "I will give you the best. This time, it is the best and the last."
"Thanks……"
This transition is also the fastest.
Before Jasmine even said a word, everything in front of her changed again.
Soon, the vision stopped changing.
Xiaolan moved her fingers, only to feel that her whole body was tense, like a stone.
The eyelids are also heavy, but... they are not impossible to open.
"Xiaolan?" Jasmine called, so close to her, as if she was right in front of her.