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It doesn’t take many people to fall into a dream.

The Demon King also has no habit of attracting people to watch him when he is resting.

So Wen Yinzhi and the others were all politely invited elsewhere by the bear demon again.

The green plums in the tea stove have been boiled until they lose their color.

The Demon King's eyes fell on the fruit and suddenly said: "Actually, I still took my revenge later."

She was talking about the people who had bullied her.

"It's not that easy for them to take away the spiritual energy from me. The spiritual energy silently refined them into the same physique as mine. The same furnace."

There is no distinction between men and women when it comes to being strong, and the same thing applies to furnaces regardless of gender.

Using the furnace to enhance their realm has turned them into good materials in the eyes of those with stronger abilities.

"That's why I don't like people cultivating."

Yun Ci said: "There are also truly good people."

"Maybe I haven't encountered one before." The Demon King smiled when he heard this, "I am in hell, surrounded by evil ghosts. Where can I see any good people?"

"There will always be a light." Not knowing who he was talking about, Yun Ci whispered, "The most beautiful things in the world will be brought to you by that light. But it depends on your mood. When you are in a bad mood, you will only feel This light is very dazzling.”

The Demon King was stunned for a moment: "You are a little female cultivator. You are not very old, but what you say is very old."

"People can't always have good weather." Yun Ci drank a cup of Chinese tea.

The cooled tea has a touch of bitterness, but more of a sweetness after the bitterness is over.

The Demon Emperor had already changed his position and sat next to Yun Ci.

"Knowing my name will make it easier to perform secret techniques." Her hand touched the teacup that was already filled with water, and red plum blossoms rushed out of it.

When the world was spinning, Yun Ci heard the Demon Emperor whisper: "My name is Hua Shiyu."

The shadows of flowers covered the two figures and they quickly dispersed.

Some petals curled up in the air and fell gently on the Demon Emperor, who was half-leaning on the railing and sleeping lightly.

It was blown away by the breeze again and fell into the pond, causing waves.

Along with the water waves unfolded some scenes that looked beautiful enough.

——This is a dream specially made for Hua Shiyu by the person in hiding.

A group of children ran past Yun Ci holding a windmill made of blades.

The laughter shocked the peach blossoms blooming in the courtyard walls on both sides.

Yun Ci picked up the petals that fell on his forehead, raised his eyelids and looked at the surrounding environment.

Spring is in full swing, and there are many vendors selling goods in the aisles separated by blue tiles and white walls.

The courtyard doors were also open, and the women were sitting together, holding large and small bamboo and rattan dustpans, choosing vegetables, mending clothes, and chatting about household chores.

More lively and carefree than the human world.

Perhaps because of Hua Shiyu's subconscious disbelief, the originally sunny sky was cast into a faint haze.

The cyan color adds a touch of coldness to these warm scenes.

It also made Yun Ci get out of such a fantasy very quickly.

This is Hua Shiyu’s dream, so it should develop around the protagonist.

Sure enough, Yun Ci heard someone talking:

"That girl from the Hua family was able to recite a whole poem again today."

"Nanny is only five years old and she is so powerful?"

"No! When my boy comes back and talks about this, remember to ask me to buy him some more books to read!" The woman who spoke first put down her work and smiled brightly, "I said I would do the same thing as the flower girl. A learned one."

"My daughter usually looks smart and smart, and I like her too."

"I see, you also want to have a little girl!"

"What's wrong with me? The kid in my family usually only makes me angry, and it makes me annoyed just to look at him! I can't stand another one like him."

Someone turned to look at Yun Ci, seeming to have seen something, and shouted, "Nanny is back?"

Yun Ci's eyelids twitched and he turned his head following the woman's gaze.

An upright-looking little girl was walking slowly behind her, holding a large stack of books.

Hua Shiyu, who is only five years old, has not yet bloomed.

Wearing a clean white cloth, her hair was divided into two sections and tied into a ball on top of her head with a hairband. Pink peach blossoms fell all over her head, which made her look even more delicate.

With a smile on his face, he greeted the group of women.

It made the women happy.

"Nanny has to carry so many books back. Wait until I call my boy to help you!" She turned around and shouted to her son to come out and help.

Hua Shiyu shook her head: "No, aunt. I took these books to return them. They are in front. They will arrive soon."

After saying that, he bypassed Yun Ci and continued walking forward.

The boy who just ran out scratched his head in confusion, then was kicked by his mother, and stumbled to catch up with Hua Shiyu.

"I..." He blushed before he started speaking, "Let me get it for you."

Yun Ci also followed the two of them.

Hua Shiyu slightly staggered the boy's outstretched hand, her tone distant but still polite: "It's not serious."

The rejected boy turned back and glanced at his mother.

The woman winked and smiled.

The boy pursed his lips, stopped asking, and took away most of the book held by Hua Shiyu: "I happen to have a question left by the Master to ask you."

Hua Shiyu didn't continue to refuse. She tilted her head and listened carefully to the boy's so-called problem.

The group of women behind them whispered:

"You just want to have a daughter?"

"A daughter-in-law is also a daughter."

"I find it hard to see that your boy is so stupid and his face turns red when he talks to Nannan. How can Nannan like him?"

"Hey......"

The voice gradually fell behind him as he moved forward. The boy who was pretending to be knowledgeable stared at Hua Shiyu without blinking.

Before Hua Shiyu noticed it, he quickly lowered his eyes and continued to ask the next question.

The red ears betrayed the boy's admiration.

The people around him seemed invisible to Yun Ci and did not react to the extra faces.

Yun Ci just followed Hua Shiyu in silence.

Looking at the bustling neighbors.

Feel the peace in the dream.

Everyone on the street knows the little girl. When they pass by, they will smile and say hello, or hand over a snack from their own stall for the little girl to take home to eat.

Birds flew happily over the street, and when the steamer was opened, the hot air blew sweet fragrance onto Hua Shiyu.

She also got a little bit of warmth.

There is no so-called forbidden experience, and there are no malicious people around me.

Hua Shiyu, who was once in hell, can now temporarily live in the so-called human world in her dream.

Yun Ci seemed to understand somewhat.

Normally, monks don't dream, and even if they do, it's probably a foreshadowing of the future.

Such a scene full of human fireworks is like a specially woven sweet land.

Even Yun Ci, faced with these scenes, would still have unbearable emotions even if he knew they were impossible.

This is also the reason why Hua Shiyu subconsciously doesn't believe it, but can still make dreams appear.

About......

This was the redemption that man wanted to give Hua Shiyu after blocking her murderous intention.