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Chapter 112: Floating Dreams

Li Qingshan thought for a while, but was confused and had no results. Why am I in the center of this desert?

I moved my heart and looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness, but there was nothing in it, as if something was missing, and the mind that had just been raised relaxed again.

However, he could not stay here. There was an indescribable fear filled his heart, urging him to move forward quickly. He chose a direction casually and staggered.

There is no target, no companion, and not even an enemy. It is just a sandstorm that passes by, and there is an indescribable emptiness filling the heart, constantly expanding, and it is equivalent to the entire desert and the entire world.

His face was sharpened and confused. He could only keep moving forward, not daring to stop, as if he would be swallowed up by the desert immediately as soon as he stopped. However, his fatigue became deeper and deeper, and the earth no longer gave him endless support, but instead pulled out his strength and soul.

The desert is no longer golden, the sky is no longer blue, as if the colors are blown away by sandstorms again and again.

Finally, after a sandstorm, the sun disappeared, leaving only the empty white sky and the endless sea of ​​pale sand.

The sandstorm subsided from then on, and the wind disappeared. Only he was still struggling between heaven and earth. Listening to his heavy breathing, he was stubborn and refused to look back. He could not see that every step he took, his footprints would disappear immediately, as if they had never existed.

Time became blurred, and suddenly, the last will collapsed like a stone pillar.

Finally, he fell on the desert. Perhaps this place could no longer be called a desert. Without the undulating sand dunes, there were only endless pale.

The black eyes were blurred like frosted glass. Looking at the blurry horizon from afar, white sand surging, submerging him inch by inch.

Under the dark sky, the continuous mountains are like giant beasts lying on their shores, quietly waiting for the dawn.

Under a hill that looks like a lie-in-the-cow, there is a small village.

"Waiter, get up quickly!" A voice broke the tranquility of the whole world. A middle-aged peasant woman shouted with a bent bucket.

Among the piles of hay in the cowshed, a thin boy suddenly woke up from his sleep and thought blankly: "Who am I!"

Looking around the dirty cowshed, feeling the itchyness of mosquito bites. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was so familiar and friendly that he gradually woke up from his dream. However, the dream was so real that it made him feel unreal, as if everything in front of him was false.

However, when I recalled the dream, it quickly spread like a smog of smoke. I only vaguely remembered that it was a very terrifying nightmare that almost scared him. I felt that I could not wake up, so I gave up thinking about it.

"Where else can you be? Of course it's in our house! Waiter, it's cold in the future, don't sleep in the cowshed, but don't catch it. The rice is ready, go and eat it!" The middle-aged peasant woman smiled, her voice was thick and thick, but she felt a lot of care, which made the boy feel warm in his heart.

By the way, my name is Li Er. This is Woniu Village. Both my parents are farmers in Woniu Village. However, they passed away when they were young. Thanks to my brother and sister-in-law, he was taken care of and raised like a father and a mother.

He stood up and his figure was immediately taller than Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li sighed: "Oh, life is so fast. In the blink of an eye, it is as tall as your brother. In another two years, you can get married and have children. Now you have to prepare. When your brother sells the cow and demolishes the cowshed and brings you a new house. Not to mention better than others, you can't be worse than others. Just by your talent, you, except Manager Liu and the boy from the village chief Li's family, we don't accept it. Oh, the water is boiling, don't stand there, wash your face quickly, come and have a meal!"

Mrs. Li talked a lot and hurried to the kitchen.

But he only heard one sentence clearly, "Wait until your brother sells the cow and comes back!"

Yes, this was a plan that the old green cow that had grown up with him was about to grow old, so he was about to take it to the town to sell it to the butcher for money to build a house for him. At that time, he was very reluctant, but he had no choice. The farmers did not do this.

However, when he recalled Qingniu's wet eyes, he was shocked and murmured: "No, no, this is not right!"

Run out of the cowshed, left Mrs. Li's cry behind her, and ran wildly along the way to the town

The morning breeze blew over the face, with the refreshing smell of grass and trees, almost flooding the mountain path. He walked as fast as flying, carrying countless crystal dewdrops. However, he had not eaten after all, and that nightmare seemed to consume too much of his physical strength. He soon felt tired. However, an indescribable impulse urged him: "Go quickly, go quickly, get the cow back!"

Turning around a corner, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, the middle-aged farmer with a simple face.

He stopped quickly, grabbed the middle-aged farmer's shoulder and asked, "Brother, where is the cow?"

"Waiter, come and pick me up. The cow has been sold. Look, the money is here, there is a total of eleven taels of silver. You have enough to build a house and marry a wife." Brother Li patted the bag on his shoulder with a simple smile on his face.

"Cows cannot be sold, I cannot be sold. I don't want to build a house and marry a wife!" He said incoherently with an anxious look on his face.

"I know you have feelings for that old cow, and my brother is the same, but this is also its life. We can't bury him in the ground!" Brother Li said with a gloomy expression and patted his shoulder.

"Where is awesome!" He was anxious and shouted angrily.

"It's already killed, it's too late for you to go, let's go home!" said Brother Li.

"Kill? Kill! Kill..."

His mind roared, as if something was broken, and was dragged toward the house by Brother Li, and returned to Woniu Village unknowingly. The hardworking villagers had already gotten up and greeted each other. Every face was extremely familiar, and Brother Li also replied with a smile.

Passing by a blue brick house, there was a dark hole in the door, and there was a statue of god on the sacred platform. An old woman dressed in bright clothes was worshiping the statue. She was the witch in the village. She had to rely on all weddings, funerals and sacrifices. She also knew how to divine and drive away ghosts. She was very effective and had prestige in all villages. When she heard the movement, she turned around and showed a kind smile.

The voice in his heart sounded again. He suddenly broke free from Brother Li, rushed into the witch's house, and walked around the sacred platform to the back of the house. This was a green vegetable field.

He digs at a position that seemed to be engraved in his soul, and he feels that his blood is boiling all over his body. He turns the wet soil with his hands, and his fingers are hurt by the gravel pieces. Brother Li's exclamation and the witch's question seemed to be coming from a very far place. At this moment, he feels that he is extremely close to the reality.
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