Gods and Ghosts Have Arrangements to Move Mountains and Seas

Chapter 6Dream

Woo!It hurts!

Su Yi'an opened his eyes, and slapped him on the face again. Su Yi'an tilted his body and bumped his head against the coffee table.

What the hell happened here? !

Su Yi'an fell to the ground, so dizzy that he couldn't get up, he could only hear a man scolding angrily, but he couldn't understand a single word in the squeaky dialect.

The man grabbed Su Yi'an's hair, slammed it on the ground, and kicked him in the stomach. Su Yi'an groaned, clutching his stomach, bowing into shrimp in pain.

Su Yi'an felt so uncomfortable, her intestines and stomach were in a mess, the man's kick must have hurt his internal organs, but the man didn't seem to intend to let him go, he grabbed his hair with one hand, and slapped his head with the other. Face.

Su Yi'an had never experienced this kind of thing before, through his hazy vision, he finally saw the appearance of the man clearly.

The man was tall and tall, with a scar at the corner of his mouth. As he cursed, the scar moved like a bug.Su Yi'an thought quickly, but couldn't find any information about the man.

Su Yi'an was sure that she didn't know him.

Anger, unwillingness, and inexplicable sadness poured into Su Yi'an's mind like bursting a dike. He heard himself swearing in a dialect. , Su Yian was so numb from the pain that he lost consciousness. He saw his right hand was bent into an abnormal shape, and he knew that his right hand was broken and useless.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a little girl with a blurred face ran out. She hugged the man's thigh and cried loudly. Su Yi'an looked at all this indifferently. He could no longer move or think. It became a mess, he felt his hair being pulled up again, and his head hit the corner of the table with a loud bang, Su Yi'an's mouth was bleeding, his eyes turned white, and at the moment of losing consciousness, he saw the man He raised the beer bottle and threw it at the little girl's head...

"Ah!!!" Su Yi'an yelled and bounced off the bed.

The breeze blew up the curtains, and the sun filled the room. Uncle Ji stood by the bed and looked at him with his head stretched out.

The door was knocked open with a bang, and Ling Zhaoxia rushed in with a big sword in his hand, looking around in a mess, and looked at Su Yi'an with question marks all over his head.

Su Yi'an sat on the bed and gasped for breath, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Ling Zhaoxia rolled over his lower lip, wiped the blood away with his fingers, and asked, "Did you have a dream? Why did you bite your mouth?"

Su Yi'an looked at him absent-mindedly: "Who am I?"

Ling Zhaoxia slapped him on the head: "Are you awake?!"

"Woo... Hero, take it easy..."

"Does it hurt?" Ling Zhaoxia rubbed, "Is it better?"

"It's so comfortable." Su Yi'an pointed at his shoulder, "Pinch too."

Ling Zhaoxia: "..."

Wei Jiexiu tore off the plaster and stuck it on his best friend's shoulder. Hearing Su Yi'an yelling, Wei Jiexiu couldn't help laughing and said, "You deserve it, who told you to tease him!"

"He is revenge, it must be revenge!"

"What's the revenge?"

"I ate his bean paste bun yesterday!" Su Yian rubbed his shoulders and said, "He must be angry!"

"Brother, you think too much." Wei Jiexiu tore another piece of plaster and stuck it on Su Yi'an's back.

Su Yi'an wondered: "Why did you post that?"

"It's dark."

"Ah?" Su Yi'an touched the place where the plaster was, "Is it dark? But it doesn't hurt, I don't feel it."

"And here...here..." Wei Jiexiu pointed at his back, and after careful inspection, he found that Su Yian also had a black patch on his stomach.

But it didn't hurt or itch, Su Yi'an didn't care too much, but his right hand was weird and he couldn't exert his strength.

The day passed so ordinary, and at night, something happened again.

A slap was slapped on his face, Su Yi'an tilted his body, hit his head on the coffee table, the coffee table fell over with a bang, tea and snacks and ash were all over him.

Wait, why is this dream again?

The man pointed at him and cursed.

Su Yi'an didn't respond to this, because he still couldn't understand what the man was saying.

Then what?Su Yi'an tried hard to recall, scratching her hair → hitting the ground → kicking her stomach → slapping her face...

That man is proficient in business, highly skilled, and has a complete set of procedures.

He grabbed Su Yi'an's hair and slammed it on the ground.

He raised his leg and kicked him hard in the stomach.

He grabbed his hair with one hand and slapped his face with the other.

Seeing the little girl coming out, Su Yi'an knew that the nightmare was coming to an end.

The man picked up the beer bottle and threw it at the little girl's head...

"Ah!!!" Su Yi'an yelled and bounced off the bed.

Ling Zhaoxia slammed open the door and rushed in, looked around, and his eyes fell on the hapless man with a livid face.

The unlucky guy looked at him blankly.

Ling Zhaoxia didn't say anything, just raised his hand and slapped him on the head.

Su Yi'an: "...wake up."

Wei Jiexiu tore off the plaster and stuck it on his best friend's back, Su Yi'an kept silent, frowning and rubbing his right hand.

When the little girl at the front desk came in, she was taken aback by him. She touched the bruise on Su Yi'an's back, and said worriedly: "Did you get into a fight? It's serious!"

"It's okay, I fell down."

The little girl at the front desk believed it and gave him a bottle of Huoluo Oil.

Wei Jiexiu didn't believe it, he pressed the bruise, and asked Su Yi'an, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"The color is much darker than yesterday. Could it be that the internal organs were injured?"

Su Yi'an shook his head, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and stared at the misty smoke in a daze, until Wei Jiexiu pressed his shoulder, and Su Yi'an let out a cry.

The place where Ling Zhaoxia pinched was actually only a small piece, which was insignificant compared to the bruises on his body.

Su Yi'an took a picture for a while, then put down the mirror, and saw her best friend's livid face.

Wei Jiexiu was sweating profusely, and tremblingly asked him how he felt.

Su Yian was puzzled, and asked him what was going on, Wei Jiexiu didn't speak, but pinched the bruise on Su Yian's belly again.

Now, it was Su Yi'an's turn to sweat.

Su Yi'an took off the cigarette and burned it on her belly...

Ling Zhaoxia has seen self-torture, but he has never seen self-torture like this. He dipped a cotton swab in the potion and wiped it off his bruised skin, but Su Yian pinched the injured skin and said anxiously : "I don't feel it! I've been pinching for a whole day!"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt or itch, it's as if... this body doesn't belong to me anymore!"

Ling Zhaoxia took off the cigarette and lit it on his chest.

"Oh!"

"pain?"

"Ah."

"Then what about here?" Ling Zhaoxia scalded the bruise, Su Yi'an shook his head, feeling nothing.

"Could it be that dream?" Ling Zhaoxia guessed.

When Su Yi'an thought of that dream, he became indignant. He had dreamed of being beaten for two consecutive days, and it was fine if he was beaten. What was even more depressing was that he still didn't know who beat him!

Su Yi'an picked up the cup and found that there was no more tea, and waved: "Refill!"

With a plate in one hand and a jug in the other, Wei Jiexiu floated over in a gust of wind, refilled the water, and then floated in a gust of wind to answer the phone.

Su Yi'an poured tea for Ling Zhaoxia. After Ling Zhaoxia drank the tea and smoked another cigarette, under Su Yi'an's bright eyes, the omnipotent savior put out the cigarette butt, and finally said, "I'll sleep with you tonight." .”

"Thank you......... Huh?!!!"

The cold air hit, and the temperature at night dropped sharply. Su Yian was under the blanket, her body was warm, and her heart was also warm.

He lifted the quilt and patted the bed: "Hero~"

Ling Zhaoxia on the folding bed turned over and ignored him.

Uncle Ji jumped onto the bed excitedly, and was carried down by Su Yi'an again.

In the end, Uncle Chicken nestled into a ball next to Ling Zhaoxia's folding bed.

There was a great savior and uncle chicken in the room. Su Yi'an thought he would be able to sleep well, but unexpectedly fell asleep, his face hurt, he opened his eyes, and saw the man pointing at him and scolding him again.

Depend on!You've been scolding for two days, and you're still scolding? !

Su Yi'an was furious, glanced at the beer bottle next to him, and thought hard in his heart, anyway, it's a dream, so what are you afraid of, let's fight!

But before Su Yi'an touched the bottle, he was slapped down by the man, hit his head on the coffee table, and suddenly became dizzy and lost the ability to resist.

When the man grabbed his hair, kicked him, and slapped him, Su Yi'an thought angrily, it's too late this time, next time he must strike earlier...

When the beer bottle hit the little girl on the head, Su Yi'an woke up screaming.

In fact, Ling Zhaoxia was not fast asleep. Hearing Su Yi'an's voice, he immediately jumped out of bed.

Su Yi'an picked up his clothes and found that the bruised area had indeed become darker. Ling Zhaoxia gestured with his hand, frowned and said, "It's enlarged."

Su Yi'an hoped that the savior would give some advice, but the savior shook his head: "There is nothing to haunt you at night."

"How is it possible?!" Su Yi'an couldn't believe it, "It's already the third night! Same dream!"

"It's nothing." A wisp of light blue smoke drifted out from the bamboo, condensing into a monster the size of a thumb. The monster ran around, "I didn't sense anything either."

Uncle Chicken was pacing up and down energetically, sticking his head under his wings to peck the feathers.

The sun shone warmly into the room, but Su Yi'an felt cold all over.

After suffering all day in fear, Su Yi'an became nervous again when the sun went down.

The beef ball was not clamped properly, and fell onto the table with a slap, Su Yian picked up another one, slap, slap, slap, slap...

Ling Zhaoxia waved: "Another plate of beef balls!"

Wei Jiexiu put down the ice cream on this table, put down the teppanyaki on the other table, and said, "I'll be there soon—"

Ling Zhaoxia put his own beef balls into the bowl of Unlucky Egg, and Unlucky Egg managed to pick it up, but before it was put into his mouth, the balls fell again.

Ling Zhaoxia had no choice but to pick up one and feed him.

Su Yi'an rubbed his right hand, and said distressedly: "It's getting harder and harder."

"In the dream, your hand was broken, so of course you can't use your strength." Ling Zhaoxia poured him a glass of wine, and put a few chopsticks of vegetables into his bowl, "Don't be nervous, let's sleep another night tonight, eat quickly Come on, eat and drink enough."

Su Yi'an had a heroic expression on his face: "Well, eat enough, so we can go on the road..."

Ling Zhaoxia: "..."

It was late at night, Su Yi'an stared at the ceiling with bloodshot eyes, Ling Zhaoxia closed his eyes, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, relax."

The unlucky guy tried hard for a while, but he still couldn't fall asleep. He was really scared. This was the first time he had encountered such a weird thing. Now he couldn't lift his right hand. He held on to the savior tightly with his only moving left hand. It's like grabbing a life-saver.

Ling Zhaoxia sighed, lifted the quilt and got in, the unlucky guy immediately wrapped his arms and legs around him.

Ling Zhaoxia hugged him and patted him encouragingly.

Little Taotie couldn't bear it anymore, floated out and jumped to the window sill, flicked his tail and let out a pooh.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yi'an really fell asleep, and when his face hurt, he understood that he had been beaten again.

This time, after falling into the dream, he immediately moved to the side, and there was a wine bottle there, but instead of touching the bottle, he touched a warm hand.

Immediately afterwards, someone slapped the back of the head. The slap was so powerful that Su Yi'an fell forward, penetrated the man, and rolled into the TV cabinet with a grunt.

Ling Zhaoxia pulled Su Yi'an out of the TV cabinet, led him and ran towards the gate, before going through the gate, Su Yi'an glanced back, the man dragged a woman with long hair, and slapped her on the face ...

Little Taotie bit his own tail and turned around, tired of playing, and fell lightly on the quilt, the two hugging each other were quiet, Little Taotie patted this with his paw, then patted that, walking around Ling Zhaoxia's face , landed on Su Yi'an's face, buried his head in a sniff, and suddenly realized: "No wonder I can't sense anything, so the soul has been hooked away!"

Su Yi'an still felt strange when he saw the iron gate, but when he passed through the gate and looked back, his legs almost went limp from fright.

The iron gate was obviously locked, but through the iron gate, Su Yi'an saw two figures, one big and one small, standing on the stairs.

"Don't look!" Ling Zhaoxia dragged him and rushed downstairs, the two of them were like a gust of wind, they reached the downstairs in a blink of an eye, and ran out of the small building, Ling Zhaoxia was still holding him and running desperately.

Su Yi'an yelled: "Hero! I know! I've been to this building before!!!"

Ling Zhaoxia: "Shut up!"

Su Yian: (⊙x⊙;)

The two passed through the pedestrians, ran to the road, passed through the passing vehicles, Ling Zhaoxia stepped on his feet, and led Su Yi'an into the air lightly, floated into the advertising light box, and floated out again, like a balloon floated into the night sky.

Su Yi'an: (⊙x⊙;) Ugh! ! !

"Don't talk, hold your breath! Do you understand that you are in a soul state now?"

Su Yian thought to himself, Tsk, you still talk the same way!

Ling Zhaoxia snorted: "I hear everything you think!"

Su Yi'an looked up helplessly, Ling Zhaoxia was flying ahead, the moonlight peeked out of the clouds, and the glow shone on his translucent body.

Su Yi'an was distracted, and heard Ling Zhaoxia say softly: "Actually, I'm different from you, I'm not..."

After only saying a few words, Ling Zhaoxia fell silent.

Su Yi'an didn't urge her, and quietly waited for the next article.

Wait, wait, wait until the landing has not yet reached the second half of the conversation.

Scratch your heart and lungs!

Su Yi'an had no choice but to ask, "What are you not?"

Ling Zhaoxia grabbed him and threw him on the bed with all his strength, Su Yi'an said, "You should have finished your sentence!"

With his soul back in place, Su Yi'an sat up suddenly from the bed.

The big rooster walked to the window and crowed punctually towards the white night sky.

Ling Zhaoxia rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

Su Yi'an pushed him: "Hero! Hero!"

Ling Zhaoxia flicked his arms impatiently, shrank into the quilt and ignored him.

Su Yi'an pulled back the quilt, and dug out Ling Zhaoxia to wrap around his arms: "Hero, what are you not?"

"What are you talking about in your sleep?"

"You said that when you took me to fly!"

"I didn't say anything, you were just dreaming."

Su Yi'an scratched her chin and joked, "Don't tell me you're not human?"

Ling Zhaoxia: "..."

Then Su Yi'an was thrown out of the room by Ling Zhaoxia...

The newsstand aunt has a new batch of goods. She puts the umbrella on the shelf, and turns around to see a familiar figure parked next to the newsstand.

Su Yi'an paid two yuan and walked upstairs with the small gift box.

The newsstand aunt called him to stop: "There is no one in this building, why are you still going in?"

"They all moved away?"

"Yeah, it was emptied yesterday!" Auntie pointed to the notice on the wall, "This building will be demolished in a few days!"

"what!"

"Hey, by the way, there are red bean paste buns today, two yuan each, so fresh!" The aunt moved out of the cage, "Hey, where are you?"

"Here is a red bean paste bun." Ling Zhaoxia walked to the newsstand.

"Okay!" The aunt pretended to hand it to him, "Thank you for five yuan."

Ling Zhaoxia: "..."

The sun was shining at noon, and the corridor was brightly lit. Su Yi'an rushed upstairs in a vigorous manner, and placed a few apples and a small gift box containing chocolate mousse under the iron gate leading to the fifth floor. A brick surrounded the circle in a simple way, took out the money and lit it in the circle of bricks, Su Yi'an held incense in both hands, and bowed respectfully to the iron gate...

In the evening, more people came to the restaurant to eat. Ling Zhaoxia put down the phone and handed a stack of menus to Chef Tao. A customer called: "Waiter! Add water!"

"Add it yourself!"

"Waiter! Check out!"

"Do it yourself!"

"The waiter..."

Ling Zhaoxia leaned against the door with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the two figures running from a distance.

Wei Jiexiu ran over to eat again, but of course, he still didn't finish anything.

A group of guests gathered around.

"Waiter! The pot is bursting!"

"Waiter! How much is 36 plus twelve?"

"Why isn't my Chopper up yet?!"

Phone: "Beep beep..."

Su Yi'an put a bag of hot bean paste into the hands of the savior, and said gratefully: "Hero! I'm going! It's solved!"

"solved?"

"Yeah!" Su Yian pointed with fingers, "The chocolate mousse was delivered, the paper was burned, the talisman was burned, the talisman that fell off the wall was glued back, and..."

"Have you entered the iron gate?"

"No."

"Ha ha!"

"Hero, don't scare me."

Ling Zhaoxia put a cigarette on the unlucky man's lips and lit it for him. Su Yi'an took a few puffs, his face was still pale, the two were silent for a while, Ling Zhaoxia said: "I asked you to worship at the door, not at the iron Not outside the gate, but in front of their house."

"You, you mean... I want to go up to the fifth floor?"

"Well, and it must be at night. It's useless to go at noon."

"Ah, hero, how do you know that I went there at noon?"

Ling Zhaoxia: "..."

Ling Zhaoxia kept a calm face: "I just said it..."

"Hero, have you passed by again?"

"Yes……"

"Hero..." Su Yi'an's eyes brightened.

Ling Zhaoxia saw his small thoughts, patted the unlucky guy and said, "You have to do this by yourself, since the day you answered the phone, you have been in a relationship with them, and the mother and daughter should want you to help them Do something."

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and there was thunder in the sky.

"Just tonight." Ling Zhaoxia looked at the sky, "Remember to bring an umbrella."

"Rainy day... easy to see things?"

"Yes, this matter can't be delayed. Get it resolved as soon as you can move. If the building is demolished, you will have no chance." Ling Zhaoxia patted Su Yi'an's chest, and the bruise had already spread to At this speed, the chest will cover the whole body in a few days. Ling Zhaoxia is not sure what will happen to Su Yian, but he knows that if this continues, Su Yian will definitely die.