Dream Guide

When Ramesses' mental power was fully developed, Yao Jingjing saw the endless desert, with scattered pyramids like children's toys piled on the beach.

She remembered that she had seen such a desert when she met her great-grandmother in her mother's dream, but it was not as vast and clear. It obviously went beyond the boundaries of my mother’s dream, and it might be the spiritual remnant left by my great-grandmother in that old photo album box.

In addition, a long time ago, Aoki took her into the desert at the other end of the dream corridor guarded by the white cat, and wanted to return the corridor to her, but she did not have the ability to guard it at that time.

The yellow sand is long and the world is vast. This dream gave Yao Jingjing tremendous pressure. She couldn't find the edge of the dream, and even if she tried all her strength, she couldn't break away from the shackles of her spirit.

She began to have the feeling of a long-lost nightmare, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest. She used the most primitive method to relax her consciousness and adjust her breathing in an attempt to get rid of the nightmare. However, her consciousness only saw the blurred outline of the bar and the confusing lights. She was soon wrapped up in the powerful spiritual vortex and returned to the boundless world. A land of quicksand.

She began to call her mother, her great-grandmother, until she called Aoki's name, and then she saw the young red-haired king sitting in the pyramid palace.

Ramses wears a high crown and a leopard skin cloak. His red curly hair and red beard hang down like flowing flames. The flames flowed from his shoulders to his hands, and then flowed from his hands to the red scepter like coral.

"It turns out his name is Aoki." Young Ramses smiled, not at all like the lifeless person sitting in the corner of the bar. "He taught you good things, but it's a pity that he was too stingy and taught too little."

Yao Jingjing said: "He's not stingy, it's because he went to a very far place."

"Well, I saw it." Ramesses said, "I also guessed who he was."

"who is he?"

"Like me, the king who protects a holy land. What he didn't have time to teach you, I will help him complete it." Ramesses shook the red coral branch in his hand, and a burst of spiritual power was like a burst of flames. , soaring straight into the sky.

Fire began to rain from the sky.

The flames fell on her body, and Yao Jingjing felt unbearably hot. But she had to hold back. She knew that the other party was testing her and teasing her. Indeed, Aoki has been gone for too long. Compared with the past, Yao Jingjing's progress even she didn't believe. She encountered so many problems in the process and could only explore it bit by bit. If Aoki was here, she might have made a bigger breakthrough.

The pyramid palace and Ramses were gone. There was only yellow sand and fire rain left between heaven and earth.

Yao Jingjing felt hot and thirsty, like a traveler who had been hiking in the desert for three days without drinking water. She saw an oasis in front of her. The blue lake surface glowed like a gem, and even the wind blowing from there was a little cool.

She walked that way, and she didn't know how long she walked. It seemed like she had walked for a century, but the oasis was still far away.

She saw her clothes shattering in the wind and turning into dust, mixed into the surrounding sand. Her muscles began to atrophy, and her skin became shriveled and wrinkled due to lack of water, like the cracked earth during a drought. She felt that her face had stuck to her cheekbones, her lips were so thin that there was only a line left, and her mouth and nostrils were filled with wind and sand. Her fingers slowly stiffened, turning into dry branches in the sun.

She knew that if she could not persist in walking to the oasis and finding water, she would soon become a mummy and be buried in the sand forever.

At this time, she heard someone calling her from behind: "Yao... Jingjing!... Jingjing!... Jingjing!"

She turned around slowly and saw a shiny bald head reflecting dazzling white light in a yellow desert. For the first time, she felt that men could look good with shaved heads.

Yao Jingjing couldn't help but laugh, although the muscle fibers on her face were so stiff that they were about to carbonize and could not show her smile at all. She thought of the hair of the man she cared about and the man who cared about her, one with a chicken coop and the other with a bald head, but she actually felt that both of them had beautiful meanings. Sometimes she really had to wonder if there was something wrong with her aesthetics.

Hou Biao shouted "Jingjing, Jingjing" as he walked, and his body as strong as an ox began to wither in the desert. Yao Jingjing watched as his clothes turned into fly ash, his muscles slowly contracted and carbonized, and his skin kept tightening. Only his bald head was still as bright as a mirror.

He walked up to her and grabbed her withered hand, "Jingjing, let me save you."

Yao Jingjing wanted to cry when she heard this sentence, as if a lonely and desperate child heard the call of her relatives, a person who fell into the ice lake grabbed the life-saving rope, and a night traveler in the darkness saw the dawn, her tears His eyes were spinning, and while his joints could still move, his fingers used their last bit of strength to grasp the hard-won hope.

Two shuttle-like hands were clasped together tightly, and their bodies were as stiff as corpses, supporting and relying on each other in the boundless desert, and walking towards the oasis in the distance.

The wind and sand covered their footprints, fascinated their eyes, and plugged their ear holes. They cannot see, hear, or even feel the world.

But Yao Jingjing knew that he was by her side - that shiny bald head, like a lamp, illuminating some of the dark places in her heart. She felt a trace of warmth coming from the indiscernible void close to her body, flowing inside her, proving that she and he were still alive.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a tremor, the wind and sand returned, the heaven and earth reappeared, and a loud shout came from the void:

"That's almost it. Niwai is not here for a while. Can you take care of other people's feelings?"

The sound shattered the space like a thunderstorm, violent winds rose, yellow sand rolled in, the sky sank, and the earth disappeared.

Yao Jingjing knew that this was a sign of the collapse of the dream. She looked to the side, and Hou Biao was looking at her affectionately with his eyes as deep as a well, but there was childlike simplicity in his eyes.

She successfully exited the dreamland, and found that she had stood up from her seat at some point, and Hou Biao was standing in front of her, facing each other, with their hands clasped together.

Life Flower was at the side, with her hands on her hips, glaring at them, with an angry and funny look on her face.

Yao Jingjing blushed and quickly let go, but she didn't want Hou Biao to hold on too tightly and couldn't break free for a while. She remembered what Bishenghua said about Hou Biao's amnesia, and went to see Hou Biao again, and found that he was standing at a loss like a child, but the eyes he looked at her were clearly full of affection.

Bishenghua shook his head and said, "I'll leave it to you. It's best to find a way to make him forget what Qingmu told him. I can take care of the little ones, but I can't take care of the older ones."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Ramses in the corner, frowned and asked, "Who is he?"

Just when Yao Jingjing didn't know how to explain, Ramesses had already stood up, covered tightly with his cloak, his hands hidden in his pockets, his head lowered, and while walking out, he said: "We met by chance, just have a glass of wine."

Hou Biao was obviously hostile to him and watched him leave with vigilance until he walked out of the bar door, walked away along the street outside the bar window, and disappeared into the vast night.

When passing the window, Yao Jingjing clearly heard Ramses' voice passed into her consciousness through the glass:

"Your great-grandma's grave is empty, and there is no body in it at all. Look at her photos. She has not aged, maybe she has always been alive. Ah, look at how heroic she was when she joined the army, like a man!"

Yao Jingjing was shocked. She wanted to ask what else, but Rameses had disappeared. When she came back to her senses, she saw the heroic-looking Bi Shenghua looking at her with a half-smile.

Only then did she realize that her and Hou Biao's hands were still holding tightly and had not been separated.