Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 675 Sad Dream

  The Child of Light was leaning against the cave wall, biting his tail hummingly, not looking very clever.

   "Could it be... the son of light did it?" The fool looked at Baomu.

  Baomu's eyes lit up, and he immediately squatted next to the Son of Light. The Son of Light happily dropped his tail and shook his head and turned around Baomu's feet.

   "Xiao Guang," Baomu stretched out his hand and picked up the Son of Light, looked into his eyes and asked, "Did you take the gecko into Sister Xiaoyin's bag?"

  The Son of Light was stunned for a second, tilted his head, showing a confused expression.

  "Is it...I don't understand?" The fool asked hesitantly.

   Baomu looked up at him, "Xiaoguang couldn't understand human words."

   "...then you still ask him."

   "I just take a form, this is a communication of hearts."

  The fool is speechless.

   "I understand, it's like the communication between Xiaolan and Heipi," Qin Yin expressed understanding, "Then what happened in your communication?"

   "That's what it did."

   "Huh?" said the fool, "is this what it said?"

   "It can't speak," Baomu said naturally, "I guessed it."

   "Oh, your situation is different from Xiaolan. Xiaolan can really hear the black skin." Qin Yin said.

   "Why do you say Xiaoguang did this? Does it have some special skills?" Baomu hugged the Son of Light and asked them enthusiastically.

  Qin Yin sighed and shook his head. It's really sad to be a parent.

   "It may be, but it is not surprising," the fool replied with a sharp glance, "After all, it is a beast, it must have some skills."

   "Hey-don't say this in front of Xiao Guang," Baomu covered the son of Light's ears, frowning dissatisfied, "I usually tell it that it is very powerful."

  Although the fool doubted whether the Son of Light could understand Baomu's encouraging education, he still gave a thumbs up and closed his mouth obediently.

  "Why are you still stunned, let's work again," Qin Yin looked at the two of them, "I mean...you can work again, Shen Fu is still waiting."

   "Hey! I'm here!" Shen Fu agreed over there.

   "It's okay," Qin Yin also called back, "Don't worry, we'll be soon!"

"OK!"

"Hurry up and work," Qin Yin waved like a duck and drove the two. "Baomu, don't worry about it. Even if your Son of Light has any new skills, it is impossible to make this pile of bones disappear. You still have to rely on it in the end. You two, still have questions...Huh? What about the spirit?"

   Not paying attention for a while, Wen Ling actually fell asleep leaning on the wall of the cave, but her sleep seemed unstable, her body trembled from time to time, and her head swayed uncomfortably from side to side.

   "Yeah, I might have a nightmare," Qin Yin stood up straight with a limping foot, "Bao Mu, come over and take a look."

  Baomu ran to Wen Ling and shook her shoulder gently, "Wen Ling, Wen Ling...just wake up, sleeping here will catch a cold."

  Wen Ling shivered violently, and then woke up faintly, she opened those pale gray eyes, thick water vapor enveloped her pupils.

  "Are you okay?" Seeing Wenling was still shaking, Baomu put the Son of Light on her to warm her hands.

  Wen Ling looked at Baomu, the fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by confusion, and then she became awakened, and finally she sighed, covering her face uncontrollably and crying.

   "What did you do, Baomu?!" Qin Yin, who didn't know the truth, heard the cry, picked up a bone to make a cane, and limped over.

   "No...it's not me..." Baomu stood up at a loss and said aggrieved.

  The idiot helped Qin Yin walk over, Qin Yin quickly sat next to Wen Ling and grabbed her shoulders.

   "Oh...what's the matter? Why are you crying? Have you had a nightmare?"

  Wen Ling choked with a sob "Yeah", then fell into Qin Yin's arms and burst into tears.

   "What dream do you have so scared?" The fool bent down and looked at them, "It's okay to ask the spirit, you can tell us, you can say it in two words, we will wait."

  Wen Ling’s cries became a bit smaller, she wiped her tears and sat up from Qin Yin’s arms, choked, and uttered a word with great effort, "...home..."

   "It turned out to be home in a dream," the fool breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't cry, we will take you home after we go out."

  Baomu and Qin Yin repeatedly agreed.

  Wen Ling gradually came over, she sniffed, looked at them, and suddenly smiled again.

  The three of them have question marks all over their faces.

   "What...what's wrong? Wen Ling, if you have any mental problems, you must notify us in time."

  Wen Ling smiled and shook his head and waved his hands, "It's a dream."

   "Yes," Baomu answered naturally, "dreams are all fake."

  Qing Lingzhong nodded in focus.

  Qin Yin looked at Baomu in admiration. As expected, he is a person who often communicates with the Son of Light. His comprehension ability is strong.

   "Okay, let's go on to work," Baomu stood up, "Wen Ling, you can play with Xiaoguang here, I just move with Brother Fool."

Although Wenling was weak, she was unexpectedly responsible. She was struggling to stand up, but she was still a fool and pressed her shoulder and said, "No need for Wenling, you can't move anything anyway." Faintly retracted back to Qin Yin's side.

  Qin Yin turned his head and asked, "Wen Ling, have you dreamed of your family?"

  Wen Ling's eyes became sad, she looked at the fluffy Son of Light, and silently nodded.

   "Hey, you shouldn't listen to Lao Luo and let you run in too," Qin Yin said, "You have family members, they will worry about you."

  Wen Ling raised his head, sighed long, and his eyes drifted away.

   "But don't worry," Qin Yin patted her back, "We will definitely protect you, and we will definitely send you home intact."

whole? Is this term inappropriate?

   Forget it, I've said it all, and Wen Ling doesn't seem to care.

  "My house..." Wen Ling spit out two words gently.

After    there is silence.

   was silent for a long time, and the cooling time had passed, she still didn't mean to go on.

   "What's wrong with your house?"

  Wen Ling shook his head again, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, "No."

"there is nothing?"

  After a while, Wen Ling raised her head and fixedly looked at Qin Yin, "Home."

  What a strange conversation.

  Qin Yin didn't ask any other questions. It was family and no home. It seemed that Wenling either had something to say and couldn't tell, or she didn't even know what the answer was.

  The two people here were playing puzzle games, and the two people over there were working enthusiastically. When the fool slammed out a few bones to carry, Shen Fu suddenly shouted in excitement.

   "Fool! Qin Yin! I saw you! It's finally connected!"

  (End of this chapter)