White Fence Dream

Chapter 245 Cut Open
Li Yu was a little dazed for a moment.

He had seen this scene before.

That time was in the imperial palace. After seeing two moons, the wife of the prince of Dongyang Marquis fell to her death, and the lotus root he brought back turned into a white hedge.

Later, Bai Li told him that the two moons were an illusion, and she was fighting in the illusion.

She said that he had a special physique that allowed him to stay awake in the illusion, to see two moons in the sky, and to see her in the illusion of a lotus root.

So that time I was able to help her and take her out of the palace.

So now, is Ah Li fighting again?

Sure enough, he knew that tonight would not be easy.

Fortunately he is here.

Ah Li, where are you now?

The sky and earth covered by two moons appeared to be vast and boundless. Li Yu tried to take a deep breath gently, searching for the familiar fragrance.

Bai Li smelled the lingering fragrance in her nostrils. She was still sitting in the car. The paper on her lap had already shattered, but the incense was still emitting white smoke.

The dream is not over yet.

It was all an illusion just now.

She lowered her head and looked at a small bell tied around her waist.

Because this small bell was stolen from Wang Tong, in order to avoid being discovered by the people in Shengzu Temple, she put it in a sachet as a disguise when wearing it.

At this moment, the sachet has disappeared, and the Sanqing Bell is revealed.

Bai Li pushed her hands in front of her, and the carriage disappeared with a loud bang. She stood on the ground again and looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky.

There it is again!
Bai Li didn't look around. There was no need to look for where Xuan Yangzi was.

At this moment it was still her dream, but it had been invaded and modified by Xuan Yangzi.

As long as she breaks this dream, she will wake up.

"It's really interesting." She said, "You created an illusion, but your magic weapon reminded me, isn't this also the law of nature, all beings are equal?"

She looked at "Zhou Jingyun" who was standing solemnly in front of her, her anger boiling. She waved her hands, and the knife that Li Chengyuan had just held appeared in her hands, and she slashed towards "Zhou Jingyun" fiercely.

"You actually use his appearance to deceive people. How shameless!"

Wherever the knife flashed, "Zhou Jingyun" collapsed instantly, and a doorway appeared in front of him, behind which was the courtyard of a large mansion.

Bai Li recognized it at a glance. This was the Dongyang Marquis Mansion.

The night wind swayed, the flowers and trees in the courtyard swayed, the lights were bright and dark, there were children laughing in the room, and the maids in the courtyard sat around eating fruits and chatting, "When will the prince and the young lady come back?" "I don't know, but the midnight snack is ready."

Although she was awake, Bai Li still had the urge to go in when she saw this scene while standing at the door. It is conceivable that if she had followed "Zhou Jingyun" just now and was brought in, she would probably be trapped and unable to wake up.

Is this what she wants most in her mind right now?

Just like she once wanted to go home and be with her father and family.

Bai Li became furious again: "An old Taoist spying on a woman, how shameless!" As he spoke, he raised his knife to chop down the door.

But just as she raised the knife, the millet beads in the air cast a veil-like light, soft yet sharp, which instantly swept away the illusory knife in her hand and disappeared in the moonlight.

The millet beads would not attack her, but would absorb all her obsessions and make her unable to do anything.

But she couldn't do nothing and destroy the dream. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to wake up and would be trapped here to death.

The last time, Zhou Jingyun threw her off the building in time and broke her dream, but this time Zhou Jingyun was not around, and there was an extra layer of dream that she had woven and tampered with. At this moment, everyone was also in an illusion, and no one could come to help her, nor might they be able to help her.

The only one who can break your own dream is yourself.

Bai Li looked at the door in front of him. The door opening trembled slowly, and suddenly two door panels appeared. With a bang, the door closed. The house, the maid, and the quiet night disappeared in an instant. Bai Li felt his feet were empty. He looked up and was back in the car. Is the dream over?

Bai Li looked at the papers scattered on his knees, the smoke from the incense burner, and the sound of footsteps outside the carriage.

"General Bai!"

Bai Li's body froze.

"Hurry up, your wife is about to give birth--"

As he said this, Bai Li suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw a familiar figure, a tall body jumping off the horse.

“Dad—” A young girl rushed out from the front, screaming at the top of her lungs, “Mom can’t take it anymore—”

Mom can’t do it anymore.

Bai Li jumped out of the car suddenly. Maybe because of her excessive movement, the sachet around her waist fell down and the Sanqing Bell also rolled to the ground. The soft moonlight gently touched the bell and it disappeared instantly.

Daughter.

Bai Li looked at the staggering figure of the man in front of him, the girl covering her face and crying, and a small courtyard in front of him that was becoming clearer and clearer, with a woman rushing out of the courtyard.

The woman raised her hands, which were covered in blood, and looked panicked: "General Bai, the lady insisted on saving the little one——"

Save the little one? Don't save the little one, don't save her, don't let her be born, let her die——

Bai Li let out a shout and ran towards that direction, but a hand suddenly pulled her back.

Bai Li's body flashed and stopped in place. A hand stretched out from her heart, and the next moment someone came out of her body.

"Are you crazy?" The figure stuck close to her, holding her hand and standing beside her, "That's fake!"

Bai Li looked at her: "It's fake, aren't you fake too?"

As she said this, the originally clear face of the woman beside her suddenly became blurred, as if it had been erased.

"You really don't know what's good for you!" She said angrily, "If I don't hold you back and let you run over, it will be a good thing for me! You will fall into a deep sleep from now on, and this body will be mine!"

Bai Li didn't say anything and looked at the courtyard in front of him again. His father and the girl had already gone in. The girl's painful screams were heard in the courtyard.

Is that the mother screaming?

It hurts.

"I," she murmured, "I'll just go and take a look."

She had never seen her mother, and it was difficult for her to weave her in her dreams. When she was a child, she would occasionally see her mother in her family's dreams, but she didn't know whether she was afraid or sad, because she would always flee or disappear before she could get close to her mother. Now that her family members are dead, she will never see them in her dreams again, nor will she see any trace of her mother.

Xuan Yangzi is more powerful than her and can weave dreams that she cannot weave.

So vicious.

So tempting.

"Forget it." The shadow beside him said, "Since you stabbed Li Chengyuan tonight and avenged me, I'll help you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the space around her suddenly became empty. Bai Li looked subconsciously and saw the shadow that had always been close to her leap up, holding a long knife in both hands.

The long sword that she had previously conjured up and then was sucked away by the millet bead.

As the long sword appeared, the soft light of the millet beads came over, but this time the soft light failed to sweep away the long sword, and was cut off by the sword light instead.

The knife light did not stop, and it became bigger and bigger, occupying half of the night sky.

The figure held the knife in both hands and chopped down hard at the millet beads in the air.

The millet beads burst out with bright light, the night sky seemed to be torn apart, and countless stars fell.

The dead silent world suddenly shook. Li Yu subconsciously stopped and raised his head, and saw that the moon in the sky had cracked, and the light burst out blindingly.

He subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but then he thought that the light was so bright that he should be able to see where Bai Li was better, so he immediately tried to open his eyes wide and look around. Before he could see clearly around him, a loud laugh was heard in the sky.

"Xuan Yangzi! You rely on this magic weapon! Just wait!"

"I, Jiang Mian'er, killed Li Chengyuan today, and I will kill you tomorrow!"

Jiang, Mian'er, and Li Yu froze for a moment and raised their heads again.

The blinding light faded away, leaving behind flying beads all over the sky. Among them, a figure slowly fell down, holding a knife in her hand.

The figure fell to the ground, and the cracked millet beads fell behind her, emitting flames.

Li Yu looked at the figure standing in front of him. A familiar fragrance was strong in his nostrils, and his face was clearly visible under the illumination of the red flames.

Half of the face was the familiar Ah Li.

He was also familiar with the other half of the face.

Queen Chiang.

The sky and the earth shook, his vision collapsed, and Li Yu knelt on the ground, feeling people running around him, horses neighing, and a lot of noise.

Zhou Jingyun passed the running crowd and carriages and saw Jiang Yun at a glance.

"How is it?" He ran over and asked, "Is Ah Li okay?"

Jiang Yun looked a little uneasy: "Miss Bai has been quiet, so I didn't dare to disturb her."

Zhou Jingyun lifted the curtain and saw Bai Li leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"Ali." He called softly.

Bai Li didn't react.

"Prince." Jiang Yun asked in a low voice, "What happened? Did Li Chengyuan really get into trouble?"

Zhou Jingyun nodded: "He's dead." Then he lifted his robe and got into the car, "Let's go."

More than one carriage began to drive away, and people rushed out of the mansion in a hurry.

"Aren't you going to stay and help?"

"What help? Zhang Ze has stayed to help. Who dares to come near?"

"I never expected that Li Chengyuan would die, and he killed himself by hacking himself to death."

“It’s worth coming this time.”

"Prince Zhou has a terrible mouth. He said at the banquet that he would come to eat at General Li's table. Sure enough, he did it now."

"Hey--"

"what--"

The two people who were talking walked hurriedly and suddenly tripped and almost fell to the ground.

"who?"

They looked hurriedly, and with the help of the shaking lantern, they saw a man kneeling beside a carriage. He was wearing the clothes of a servant of the Li family, his hat was askew, his face was buried in his arms, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he had fallen here drunk.

There were some servants who would secretly drink alcohol when there were banquets at home.

One of them kicked him angrily and said, "Go in quickly, you little bastard. The house is in such a mess."

The boy seemed to be woken up by the kick. He held his hat, climbed up, and stumbled to the side. No one paid any attention to him. They got in their carriages and sped away.

Li Yu was moving among the carriages and horses, his face pale under his lowered hat.

What did he just see?
Is he dreaming?
Where is his Ah Li?
Where is his Ah Li?
His Ali is not Ali!

In Shengzu Temple, Wang Tong, who was dozing off against the altar, suddenly heard the clear sound of a bell. He woke up with a start and saw a Sanqing Bell rolling on the ground.

Dreaming?
Wang Tong couldn't help rubbing his eyes. Where did the bell come from? He looked up and saw Xuan Yangzi standing in front of the altar, holding the Hunyuan Pearl in his hand.

"Ancestor?" He stood up straight, "You can't sleep again? Why--"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the Hunyuan Pearl in Xuan Yangzi's hand shattered and fell to the ground like mud and sand.

Wang Tong was shocked. Was it true? What was going on? Was he really not dreaming? How did the Hunyuan Pearl break?

"Grandfather, I told you that the temple is dilapidated and needs repairing." He shouted, "My grandfather has money--"

Xuan Yangzi smiled and clapped his hands to sweep away the remaining dust.

“No need to fix it,” he said, shaking his head. “New things will become old things, and old things were once new things. They are all the same.”

After saying that, he turned around and looked outside the hall. The night sky at the beginning of the month was pitch black.

"Why do you have to make such a fuss?"