Chapter 121: nightmares
Knowing that Aunt Hong was caught in the reincarnation of the six-year-old Zhuo Jinglun rolling down the stairs and lying on the hospital bed without knowing her life and death, Su Yunshao took up the formation.
Because that means that for Aunt Hong, failing to protect her son and letting him almost leave her was the most painful thing in her life.
If you continue, you can't see anything else, just tossing in vain.
The formation and sleep aids were put away, and Aunt Hong immediately struggled to wake up from her dream, staring blankly at the ceiling with her crying swollen eyes, and kept repeating: "Major Wheel, it's my mother who is sorry for you."
Leaving Yunxi to continue to stare at Aunt Hong, to see if Aunt Hong would mutter something to herself while her mind was shaking, Ruan Mei stared at Zhuo Jinglun, and the three tyrants were upstairs and Su Yunshao reported the dream Detailed scenario.
Female ghost: "I saw that black magician, a foreign man, wait for me for a while, and draw it right away!"
Spectacled male ghost: "In my vision, the souls of the two children should be split and stitched together. The pain experienced by the children, and the mother's empathy, should be the most painful picture of Aunt Hong."
Ban-inch male ghost: "Could it be that Aunt Hong didn't see that scene with her own eyes?"
Su Yunshao agreed with the opinions of the two male ghosts, and a new conjecture emerged from the combination of the two: "On the day Xiao Jinglun was hospitalized and turned into a vegetative state, Aunt Hong kept guarding her son and never left. The dancer and Ed were in the fire that night. In death, this technique uses living souls, so the black magician takes away the living souls of two children, and it is very likely that he will do it in another place."
Ge Yue was a little worried: "I haven't seen the information that adults want to know about the two illusion formations. Will the third illusion formation still return without success?"
Su Yunshao shook his head, "One, two, or three."
Even if there is an opportunity ahead and cast three illusion formations in a few days, Aunt Hong can't detect anything strange and there will be ghosts!
The three Xueba ghosts were a little stunned. I thought they would definitely be able to show off their skills this time, but I didn't expect it to be like this. They are really useless!
Seeing this, Su Yunshao comforted them: "Dreaming is like this, either your ability is strong enough to bring the client into the dream you weaved, and you are the leader, or you can sneak into other people's dreams and check other people's memories, that is, the client is the leader. ."
Both times before and after, Auntie Hong's memory dominated and took the initiative. They could only watch and listen. They had no choice. It was a matter of luck.
Female ghost: "We don't have anything, just in this case, what are you going to do, junior girl?"
In the last life, Su Yunshao had no help from ghosts who could fall into a dream. When encountering such things, it was usually the magic circle, the mantra, and the hypnosis.
The necessary premise of hypnosis is to perform the magic face to face, then, the vests of the people in her mysterious door will not be able to cover it. If it is not necessary, it is better not to show up.
The original plan was to develop Uncle Zhuo into a double agent. They obtained key information from Aunt Hong through Uncle Zhuo, and then passed on some information they wanted to give to Aunt Hong and Xuanmen scum.
Sadly, plans have not kept pace with the changes.
Uncle Zhuo is a cheating man who needs to be condemned morally. He hasn't talked to Aunt Hong for many years, and there is a problem with rushing to lick the dog. And that Xuanmen scum is a foreigner, and it involves the Xuanmen world of other countries. Su Yunshao Bad hands.
No way, I still had to start with Aunt Hong, and when she was so sad that she lost her mind, let the three school tyrants pretend to be other people to ask.
Last time, Hades sent a bouquet of other side flowers, which became dried flowers after a long time, and used as decorations on the desk.
Su Yunshao picked one down, took out the bottle of the other side flower perfume that Hades had given her, sprayed it on it, and said at the same time, "Don't smell it."
She knew the power of this floral fragrance and held her breath when spraying it.
The other ghosts took a few sips quietly out of curiosity, and suddenly burst into tears because of the strong fragrance of flowers and the sense of sadness.
"Woooooo..." The female ghost knelt down and cried bitterly, "Fang Wei, you bastard, you killed the old lady, the old lady hugs the little wolf dog on the left, the little milk dog on the right, steps on Bai Fumei, and the beautiful life on the peak of life is just like this. no wow-"
The man with glasses pounded and cried bitterly: "Sister, brother can't worry about you! My beautiful and lovely sister, brother can't bear to let you be kidnapped by a stinky man..."
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the board-inch male ghost covered his mouth in horror, and he didn't dare to wipe his tears no matter how fierce they were.
Now I am crying happily. Looking back on it later, I definitely want to punch out the brain of my own dog at that time. He doesn't want to have an indelible black history!
Compared with the three of them, Ge Yue was much more witty.
Seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly indented into the corner next to the mute note, turned his back to them, cried if he wanted to, laughed if he wanted to, and no one heard anything.
Looking at the appalling scene where the ghosts were crying, Su Yunshao slapped a quiet note on each ghost, and the world became quiet.
When the scent of the perfume on the dried flowers of the other side was almost gone, Ge Yue sent the dried flowers downstairs, and the female ghost who finished crying also finished painting the portrait of the black magician.
At this time, Aunt Hong, who was tired from crying, fell asleep unknowingly.
Ge Yue was worried that the perfume with a similar smell would be useless, so she put the dried flowers near Aunt Hong's nose and shook it back and forth.
After wiping away their tears and snot, the three Xueba ghosts quietly fell asleep.
The dream this time was more chaotic than the previous two, the change speed was faster, and all the terrifying scenes appeared.
Aunt Hong's brother crawled out of the manhole cover with a pale face and blood dripping, grabbing the wallet in one hand and Aunt Hong's ankle with the other, and questioned her: "You are my sister, and I bought you a birthday gift for you. Gift, how can you bear to attack me?!"
Aunt Hong screamed in fear, grabbed the bricks around her and smashed her brother's head and hands desperately.
"Did I ask you to buy it? Did I ask you to steal it? You are willing to degenerate yourself, and you don't want to think about serious ways to make money. You will only get something for nothing, so don't blame others!"
As soon as the screen changed, my brother disappeared, and Aunt Hong appeared at the bathroom door of the old apartment.
She flipped through her hands and clothes. They were clean, without any blood. Was it just a dream?
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and Dad Zhou crawled out of the bathtub swollen, his body swaying, like a drunken drunkard, staring at her with cloudy and yellow eyes.
"Zhou Hong, you really have no conscience. Watching your father drown in the bathtub, you don't do anything, just because I scolded you a few words? Zhou Hong, a selfish person like you, Not worthy of happiness!"
"Do I not deserve happiness?" Aunt Hong sneered, shouting louder than words, "My husband's business is all over the world, and his net worth is tens of billions. If I get divorced, I can get half of it, and if I get a widow, I can inherit most of the inheritance. Are you afraid that you can't buy happiness with endless money?"
Zhou's mother came over from behind, her face full of sadness: "Red, don't be stubborn anymore, you see that you have done all the bad things for so many years, and all the retribution will go to your son. The mother's debt is repaid, if you don't stop. , the only half of your son's soul will be killed by you."
"Shut up and swallow your curse back!" The son was Aunt Hong's only weakness. Hearing Zhou's mother cursing her son, she jumped up and strangled her mother's neck, causing Zhou's mother to have trouble breathing and her face was pale.
"It's all you, it's you who didn't tell me to borrow luck earlier, if I borrowed Wanwan's luck earlier, my husband wouldn't cheat, my son wouldn't be weak to death, and his current body wouldn't be so bad. Occupied by that **** bastard!"
Dad Zhou rushed over to grab Aunt Hong's hand and shouted angrily: "You have killed your brother and your father, and now even your mother will be killed by your own hands? How did our Zhou family give birth to such a mourner as you? Gate Star!"
The three words "Sorrowful Gate Star" stabbed Aunt Hong's sore spot, let go of Zhou's mother's hand, held her head, and shouted, "I am not Sangmen Star, I am not!" and ran out the door.
It was surrounded by neighbors, classmates and teachers, and everyone looked at her with strange eyes.
"That's the legendary Zhou Hong who killed the family?"
"It's her, my brother is a thief, and my father is an alcoholic."
"My God, will she steal my stuff?"
"Her mother is a pork seller. If you don't believe me, you smell it. The smell of meat on her body that can't be washed is too heavy!"
"I wear school uniforms all year round, and I don't have much of my own clothes. I'm such a poor bastard. I'm so embarrassed to like Senior Su. What does she compare with other people's Wanwan?"
"I didn't kill my family!"
"I'm not a thief!"
"My mom sells pork, she's clean, and so am I!"
"I'm poor, what's wrong with the poor, doesn't the poor deserve to like it?"
Aunt Hong was arguing with people, but those people didn't listen to what she said at all. They would just blindly accuse her of killing her family, despise her from being lowly, and say that she would definitely be poor enough to become a thief in the future.
There were more and more onlookers, and Aunt Hong was filled with people wherever she went, and she couldn't escape wherever she went.
Suddenly, she saw a few familiar people in the crowd, including Su Dad, Su Ma, Zhuo Ran, and Zhuo Jinglun.
The four of them were just like the others, with ugly faces and eyes full of disgust, pointing at her.
Aunt Hong stepped back in fear and knocked down the six-year-old prayer wheel. She helped her son in her arms in distress.
"The prayer wheel, the prayer wheel, you are the only mother, don't leave your mother."
"Mom, I don't want to leave you either, but..." The little prayer wheel's body suddenly cracked, half shattered into ashes, and the other half shattered into glass, and slowly opened his mouth, "I only have half left. ."
"Ahhh-" Aunt Hong screamed.
The three Xueba ghosts withdrew from the dream, patted their chests in fear, and reported to Su Yunshao.
Continuous nightmares without breathing, they are also afraid of ghosts.
"Nightmare?" Su Yunshao didn't use it like this last time, "Shouldn't it be a sad scene?"
Seriously speaking, Zhang Sun Rui committed suicide by holding her peach wood sword, and Yan Wang was limping and suspected of being disabled. It can also be said to be a nightmare, right?
Su Yunshao suspected what was wrong, and sent a message to the King of Hell: [Are you free? 】
Hades replied in seconds: [Wait for me. 】
Su Yunshao originally wanted to ask him if he was free, so he could make a phone call. Seeing this, he didn't reply any more, waiting for him to come over with peace of mind.
In less than a minute, Yan Wang climbed in through the window in the posture of Sadako crawling out of the TV. Seeing her, he smiled and said, "Am I a disciple who visited the lady's boudoir at night?"
Su Yunshao gave him a roll of eyes, "Come in you."
Yan Wang straightened his sleeves and found that there was not a single ghost in the room, it was the two-person world between him and Su Yunshao, and he felt relieved immediately.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Su Yunshao felt the cold air from the King of Hell, guessing that he was just patrolling in the iceberg hell, and his chin turned towards the direction of the sofa, "Sit down and talk slowly."
Yama:! !
Does my daughter-in-law finally know that she loves me?
The King of Hell sat down with a smile on his face, and was just about to spend time with Su Yunshao and get in touch with each other, when he heard Su Yunshao talk about the business without any delay.
...Okay, let's be dedicated as a daughter-in-law.
Su Yunshao handed the dried flower sprayed with the fragrance of the other side flower to the king of hell, and talked about tonight's events.
"Does the effect of this perfume vary from person to person?"
King Yan: "The other side flower is the flower of the underworld that grows on Huangquan Road, and it is also the flower of the deceased's reception. The fragrance of the flower will evoke the memory of the deceased. It has not been used by strangers except you. Same."
After a long time of trouble, the perfume maker himself did not know what effect it would have, so Su Yunshao asked Lonely.
"Want to know the effect is not simple?" Hades played with the dried flowers of the other side, "Can you just find two people to try it? Isn't there an experiment downstairs?"
Seeing that he didn't care so much, Su Yunshao was not sure if he knew that he almost had a blind date with Zhuo Jinglun, whether he was deliberately targeting Zhuo Jinglun.
"Forget it, Cousin Zhuo, his soul is unstable."
Very good, the news from others is far less shocking than the shock of Su Yunshao shouting "Cousin Zhuo" in person.
Yan Wang's eyebrows beat uncontrollably, and he accidentally crushed the other side flower and threw it into the trash can.
"Which cousin? Have you asked your brother for his opinion?"
Su Yunshao: "...not to mention, Cousin Zhuo is four months older than my brother. If you really want to say it, you have to call Cousin."
Hades: "..." My daughter-in-law didn't get the point right.
Forget it, it's not the first time she's been like this, just get used to it. In two more months, his daughter-in-law will officially come of age, and he will be able to flirt openly and secretly!
Just when the King of Hell was there, Su Yunshao said about Zhuo Jinglun's soul, "He is half a Chinese and half a foreigner. Can he enter the underworld after he dies?"
Yan Wangmiao replied: "No. There are rules in the yang world, and there are also rules in the underworld. It depends on the nationality. I will take care of what should be mine, but not what I shouldn't. He belongs to the black household, and neither side accepts it. "
Zhuo Jinglun is half Chinese, half foreigner, both physically and spiritually.
When the nationality is unclear and the boundary is unclear, there will be suspicions of overstepping and interfering with the rules of other countries.
"He has at most two years left. Once his soul collapses, no one will care about it. It will be wiped out, and there will be no reincarnation." This is also the reason why the King of Hell won't really eat Zhuo Jinglun's vinegar. What does he care about with a dying person?
Su Yunshao: "..." One year less than she expected.
When it comes to the soul, the King of Hell has more experience and more right to speak, and of course he has to listen to him.
"Can it be saved?"
"The Lord of the Underworld can't do it." Hades shook his head.
Su Yunshao understood that King Yama couldn't do it because of his status, but others could.
"How to do it?"