Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Lan Muhu Kunda shook his head, "The dreams here will spread outward. 50 years ago, because the seal was loose, part of it flowed outside."

The implication is very clear. At the beginning, Azar and others did not enter here, but just happened to encounter a dream bubble that escaped from the seal.

Tavernaar's gaze swept across, and there were at least tens of thousands of dream bubbles in front of him. It doesn't matter whether the original one is still here or not.

"How were the dreams that escaped the seal dealt with?" ap.

"After the seal is repaired, they will come back by themselves."

"Is it possible for these dreams to dissipate on their own?"

"Everything in Shaheng is eternal, and so are dreams. Nala wants to ask if the lost dreams are still there, right?" Lan Muhu Kunda pointed to the right piece, "I remember it was in this piece. "

"Can it be further refined?" Looking at the bubbles floating up and down, Tavernall had a headache.

Dreamland exploration needs to be explored by yourself, just like clearing the dead zones on the ground one by one before. Although she is very good at information calculation, what she encounters now is luck. If the first one is selected for 50 years The dream that was explored by Azar and others before, she can even call it a day.

It's just that she thinks this is unlikely.

She is very self-aware when it comes to luck.

After getting used to all kinds of guarantees, she no longer has unrealistic expectations.

As long as you plan for the worst from the start, she won't be disappointed.

This is true for both people and things.

Tavernar simply complained about his character of being a guarantor, and immediately regained his mentality, and asked Lan Muhu Kunda about the precautions for contacting dream bubbles.

Lan Muhu Kunda briefly described a few points, which were not difficult. Tavernaer secretly remembered that according to the method described by the other party, he reached out to dip a few drops of water on the water surface, flicked his hand, and hit a bubble precisely.

In her vision, bubbles were broken by water droplets, and countless scenes swarmed towards her.

The world in front of her was like a broken mirror, and she was already in another world in an instant.

The white ceiling is shining brightly above the head, and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The world seemed to magnify before her eyes, and a young and beautiful woman appeared in front of her. The woman was smiling at her, and she reached out and nodded her nose, and smiled at the man on the other side.

"Look how cute our daughter is."

Tavenal's eyes widened suddenly, she stared at the woman's face in disbelief, and murmured: "Mom..."

Instead of syllables, however, she uttered a baby's laugh.

The weak, thin, and unsatisfactory voice made her finally realize her situation.

She is a baby now.

Not only that, her origin seemed to be asleep, no matter how she mobilized it, there was no response.

Now, she was really a helpless baby.

dreaming.

......

"Mom, where are you going outside?" Tavenal stood beside the little girl like a ghost, and the little girl raised her head and asked her mother with her big moist eyes blinking.

"To get medical treatment, I'm going to a far away place, but I won't see my father in the future." The originally beautiful woman had a few wrinkles on her face, and three years later, the widowed woman took her daughter Running around, young but already showing old.

The little girl was holding one hand by the present, walking at the station late at night, listening to the sound of the luggage rollers, and counting her steps.

Tavernall seemed to be fixed in a specific position, watching this scene, unable to make a sound or make any movements.

She has roughly understood the special features of this dream.

The first is to cut off the connection between her consciousness and the source.

Then, she only had a few times to control her own body in the dream.

When she can't control her body, she will be left on the sidelines to watch the plot of the dream, just like now.

She has spent three years in this dream, sometimes participating and sometimes watching, unable to actively exit the dream.

No matter how the time flow of the dream compares to the real world, she can only get through the dream now, or wait for the intervention of external forces.

At least she knew that the Book of Shadows hadn't been finished yet, and the queen had always had a deep connection with herself, so she could directly project the gods down.

So she figured it out a long time ago, just do what she can do in the dream, and the rest of the worries are unnecessary.

It's just... Tavernaar's eyes turned away from the little girl, and turned to the woman holding the girl, his eyes were deep.

The dream I picked at random actually had this content.

The only thing she can't let go of now is the content of this dream.

This is her memory.

To be precise, it was the part of her original personality that belonged to her before she revived the memory of the ancient god, and it was also the part of memory that made her think she had traveled through time.

The woman's face was haggard, with deep dark circles on her face, her walking posture was slightly shaken, she quickly walked a few steps, and stopped against the wall.

"Mom, your hands are so hot." The little girl's immature voice was full of innocence. She watched her mother sit down slowly against the wall. Although she didn't know what happened, she instinctively felt uneasy, "Mom, What’s wrong with you......"

"Hey, mom is a bit tired, take a break and call mom to get up later..."

Chapter 264 Choice

The woman slowly fell asleep, the little girl bit her nails, looked at the people walking around, panicked, and wanted to reach out to push the woman, but remembered the woman's instructions, and her hands stopped in mid-air, hesitating .

In the next second, all the anxiety on her face faded away, and her eyes were dark and peaceful.

She raised her head, scanned the faces of people passing by sporadically, and finally landed on a man.

The little girl walked over and tugged at the other party's sleeve.

"Uncle, can I borrow your mobile phone to call the police Uncle, my mother is sick."

The childish voice made the man follow the direction of her finger to see the woman sitting against the wall, noticed the sickness on the other's face, and took out his mobile phone without saying a word.

The little girl looked at the man at a loss, as if she didn't know why she was in this place, she hurriedly found her mother, and trotted back.

"Hey, little sister, why do you..."

After the man made the phone call, he lowered his head and didn't see the little girl, only to realize that the other party didn't know when to run away.

He walked over helplessly, pointing to the mobile phone: "I called the emergency number for you, the doctor will come soon, you wait here, don't run around."

The little girl raised her head timidly, "Thank you uncle."

Tavernall stood behind the three of them, looking at them expressionlessly, with suppressed emotions in his eyes.

Naturally, she temporarily took over the little girl's body just now.

She didn't have much memory left before she was three years old, only a few sporadic fragments.

The scene in front of her was one of the fragments she remembered.

The station on a rainy night, the mother with a high fever, and the strange man who noticed the mother and daughter.

At the beginning, the little girl seemed to be attracted by crying. This time, she took the initiative to hold the other party under her own control. Will this variable affect the subsequent development?

Tavernaar didn't know what the criteria for passing the dream were.

She chose not to change her direction as much as possible until the end of this strange dream that interpreted her memory.

......

The ambulance took away the little girl's mother, and the man followed him. After the woman woke up, he asked if the mother and daughter had encountered any difficulties. After receiving an affirmative answer, he extended a helping hand.

"This is my ancestral house. It's empty now. You can stay here first. If you want to work, there are factories nearby to recruit workers, but it will be more difficult."

"For us orphans and widows, no matter how hard we work, we will be happy to have something to eat, and we don't know how to repay you."

"No, I just can help. You take your daughter to live a good life. If you have any trouble, call me."

In this way, the little girl grew up day by day, and her grades were very good. Even if the woman had no extra money to enroll her in cram schools, she was always at the top. Worried child.

Originally thought that life would pass like this, and she would grow up slowly, even if the material was not rich enough, she would grow into a strong and lively girl.

However, life will not always be smooth sailing.

After all, this is someone else's old house, and after living in it for a long time, rumors and gossips will grow wildly like weeds.

Some people say that the little girl is the man's illegitimate daughter, and because she is not married, she does not have the same surname as the man.

The woman tried to clarify that she had a husband who had just passed away.

This did not have much effect, but the appearance of a deceased husband brought more speculations, and the truth became more and more confusing in people's mouths. .

No one believed that the man brought the mother and daughter back just because he was kind, there must be some other purpose.

The woman tried to call the man, but couldn't get through.

Finally, for the sake of her daughter, she decided to move away.

It's just that on the day the decision was made, even bigger troubles arose.

Tavernal stood behind the little girl. The little girl came home from school. There was a group of strangers guarding the door of the house. Her mother was explaining something to someone.

"Mom, who are they?"

"We are your mother's friends, little friend, have you seen this man?"

A woman with a round face squatted down in front of the little girl, and pulled out a photo on her phone.

"Yes, that kind uncle!"

The round-faced woman pulled out a smile and raised her eyebrows triumphantly at the woman.

"Are you still saying you're okay?"

Tavernaar looked away and looked up at the sky.

There was a loud slap in her ear, and a child's startled cry.

"What are you doing! Don't beat my mother, I want to tell the police uncle, you are all bad guys!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

"Ah, mother's bracelet, don't snatch it!"

"Bite you to death, I will kill you—"

The child's cry was hoarse, and it was heard far above the dilapidated old house.

After the group of people left, the little girl shrank under the table, staring at the mess in the room with empty eyes.

The man called, confirmed what happened to the mother and daughter, and came back late that night.

"I'm sorry, those debt collectors came after me. I owed them a sum of money when I did business in the early years. Now I'm looking for me everywhere. I probably heard that there are people living here... I'm the one who got you all involved. "

"Those things that were stolen, I will return you."

"...In the future, don't stay here, they will come again, they will scare the children." The man's voice was very low, as if guilty, he didn't dare to look into the woman's eyes.

"Where else can I go? Let the children live with me in the factory? I haven't studied for a few years, and I don't know anything other than working..."

"Where's your mother's house?"

"I can't go back. Both my father and I are opposed to getting married, so we have lost contact for a long time."

"Then, where are you going? Even if it's far away, she has to change schools." The man carefully suggested,

"You are already like this, what else do we do?" The woman didn't quite understand.

"Haha, I'm not very capable, but I always look down on other people's hardships, so just think I'm mentally ill."

After the two adults finished talking, the little girl was fished out from under the table by his wife and held in her arms, "We are going to change to a new home, are you afraid?"

The little girl's eyes were empty, and her head looked over the woman's shoulder to the back, facing Tavernaar.

The eyes of one black and one blue crossed, and there was something more in the eyes of the former, which finally had similarities with the latter.

Tavenal suddenly gained control of her body again, she turned her face and looked at the woman, "Are you afraid?"

There was a lot of helplessness in the woman's forced smile, "My lord will not be afraid."

"You are afraid, Mom. Of course adults can be afraid. Aren't you afraid when they beat you?" She reached out to caress the woman's cheek with gentle movements.

The woman's arms suddenly became stiff, and her body began to tremble.

Tavernall saw every change on her face.

Not only is she afraid of being troubled by others, but she is also afraid of facing the unknown future alone. The departure from home at the station on a rainy night has already exhausted her courage to choose the future. Even relying on someone who is in trouble is better than taking everything on her own. .