Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 256 The Third World

   What if I have ideas.

  How to prevent the lady from being killed?

   "Let’s try to persuade Madam to give up attending the ceremony." Jasmine said.

  The two ran back to the village chief’s house, but saw that the village chief’s door was locked, and his wife should not be inside.

  That’s right, the husband’s superpower will begin immediately, and it’s hard for a wife to stay at home by herself.

   "It's getting dark..." Xiaolan muttered while looking at Fang Xiayun in the distance.

  People are about to gather at the altar.

  The only chance to solve this world is at the ritual assembly.

  Zhen’s sister-in-law discovered that Huozhen was missing, and followed the places where people gathered to find out about the whereabouts of Huozhen.

  The two men head towards the altar with their heads down.

  I searched for a lot of information this time, but both of them were at a loss as to whether the wife and the child could be rescued.

   "You said, whose identity will we use next time?" Jasmine looked completely hopeless.

   "I hope we can cast it on Huozhen couple," Xiaolan's dream flew out of the skylight, "I will definitely put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha."

  The bustling crowd was at the end of the dirt road. The two ran rushing over, but they were stopped by an unknown brother on the edge of the crowd.

   "Brother Meng’s second girl and third girl, go home, what's so good about the ritual? After seeing the bad luck, behave, go home."

   Xiaolan pointed at the sky innocently, "Ah, the sky is not dark yet, can't we go in?"

   "It has nothing to do with the weather," the elder brother crouched down, and scratched Xiaolan's nose indulgingly. "Children can't watch...especially a girl like you."

  The children are not allowed to participate in the dharma ceremonies.

  The lady who was surrounded by the crowd was still sluggish, and the moment her eyes were scattered, she noticed the real sister-in-law who was looking anxious not far away.

  But the wife was only panicked for a second, then she stabilized her mind and managed her expression.

  This time...has changed.

  The two tried to break through the siege from other places, but the four-year-old identity of He Xiaolan was too eye-catching.

   "Hey, what's the matter with these two little girls..."

   "Little Qiu Meng! Stop for Uncle!..."

   "Run around looking for your father again!..."

  The two were chased and intercepted by their uncles. When they were in a mess, a cry suddenly sounded in the center of the crowd.

   "It's all you! It's all you!...If it wasn't for you!..."

  This cry is a bit familiar.

  The crowd gathered towards the center, and the uncles were also attracted by the cry.

   "It's all on you!...if it's not you!..."

  Why are you so familiar?

  Xiaolan's temples rose and rose, and the sound of the sound rushed into his brain generally along his ears.

  Dream...

  "Can't fight anymore!" The man called.

  "Don't fight, keep fighting..."

   "Can't fight anymore! Mu Yun!..."

   Mu Yun!

  Xiaolan suddenly widened her eyes.

  Dream.

  This is the sound I heard in my dream.

  While the uncles’ attention was not on him, Xiaolan sprinted towards the center of the chaos.

  This is the voice of the lady.

  When the man stopped Xiao Lan to prevent her from approaching, she had already seen what was happening among the pushing crowd.

Mrs.    was full of tears, her hands struck her abdomen forcefully, crying as she beat her, the sixth tore stopped, but she did not dare to step forward to touch her.

  Xiaolan was carried on his shoulders by the man, and when he was thrown aside, he still could not recover from the shock.

   "What are you doing! Let me go!" The struggling Jasmine was thrown to Xiaolan's side. Seeing Xiaolan's eyes free, she stretched out her hands and shook her in front of her.

   "What did you see? Are you okay?"

   "Dream." Xiaolan's tone gradually became uncomfortable.

   "Dream? What dream?"

   "Dream of that night," Xiaolan raised his eyes, "beating, shouting, I dreamt of this scene that night."

  Jasmine came to the spirit, "What happened in the dream?"

"It's not just what happened, but also the perspective of the dream." Xiaolan grabbed Jasmine's sleeve nervously. "The sound and dialogue in the dream are the same as here, but I can't see anything. It's dark around me. Feel the power to beat me."

   "Beat you?" Jasmine narrowed her eyes first, then widened in disbelief, "Are you..."

   "Yes," Xiaolan paused, "It was a dream unfolded from the perspective of the child in the wife's womb."

   "What is the ending of that dream?" Jasmine asked hurriedly.

  Ending...

  The sound that stopped abruptly, choking and cold suddenly struck.

not good!

   "It's over! Madam wants it!..."

   Before Xiaolan's voice fell, there was a burst of screams in the crowd.

When    screamed, Xiaolan's heart was also cold.

In the distance is a blur of red, which can be seen vaguely. Amidst the flustered crying, the lady's body slowly fell, and the snow-white clothes began to dazzle red from her abdomen. Xiaolan wanted to look for Huozhen's shadow again. The world has begun to turn upside down, and the two clung to each other, spinning in a deformed vortex.

   failed again.

  Is it like this, again and again...

   has made preparations, this time when the two fell, they were not surprised at all.

   Xiaolan sat on the ground, seemingly not intending to get up.

   Jasmine glanced at Xiaolan and was silent for a few seconds, then slapped Xiaolan's arm with a slap, "What are you doing, let's give up, I tell you, it will definitely work this time."

  This sudden slap scared her. Xiaolan rubbed her arms and stood up slowly, "I'm fine, I'm thinking of something."

"what?"

   Xiaolan pursed her lips, raised her finger to the curtain, "Go in first."

   Xiao Pangdun lay on the desk without saying a word, his back became less energetic, and his movements slowed down a lot.

  Jasmine couldn't bear to harass others.

   Hearing that the two were approaching, Xiao Pang's ears moved, but he didn't look back.

   "Little friend," Xiaolan thought, approaching him and said, "Actually, you are the son of the village chief."

  Pangdun’s hand movement stopped abruptly.

   "In other words, you are the wife, that is, Mu Yun's son."

  The world again and again, repetition, cycle, pain.

   "You want to survive, don't you?"

  In fact, I don’t want to be like this, I haven’t had time to take a look at the world, take a look at my mother...

  Pang Dun said nothing. After a long time, he gently placed the Rubik's Cube in his hand on the table.

  "This is the last chance," he said in a low voice, "I will give you the best. This time, it is the best and the last."

   "Thank you..."

  This transition is also the fastest.

Before Jasmine even said a word, everything in front of her changed again.

   Soon, the line of sight no longer changes.

   Xiaolan moved her fingers, only to feel tight, like a stone.

  The eyelids are also heavy, but...it’s not impossible to open them.

  "Xiaolan?" Jasmine called, she was so close to herself, she seemed to be right in front of her.

   Xiaolan exerted a little effort and tried to open his eyelids.

  "Xiaolan! Look around here...you, look at me!..."

  (End of this chapter)