Snower

The foggy year was woken up by Jianyin's cry.

He lowered his head, the sight of the person in his arms made his heart skip a beat.

Jian Yin seemed to have fallen into some terrible nightmare, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, he curled up into a ball and trembled unconsciously.There were extremely suppressed sobs between the clenched teeth, and faint blue veins appeared on the thin white neck due to excessive force, which seemed to be in extreme pain.Tears kept gushing out from between the tightly closed eyelashes, and already wet half of the clothes on his chest.

"Ayin? Wake up!" Wu Nian immediately picked up Jianyin gently, and called him while wiping his tears.

The nightmare-ridden Jian Yin was already crying until his eyes turned black and gradually lost his strength. Suddenly, a familiar call came from his ear, and he felt a pair of warm palms caressing his face in a daze.

Jian Yin suddenly opened his eyes, but for a moment he couldn't tell where he was, just like a fish out of water for too long, panting rapidly.

Seeing him wake up, Wu Nian felt a little relieved, hugged him and comforted him softly.After a long time, Jian Yin's lax eyes gradually gathered light.

He stared blankly at the lively and handsome face in front of him, and almost eagerly stroked Wu Nian's cheek.Warm and soft, completely different from the cold stiffness that made him collapse just now.

It's a dream... Great, luckily it's a dream...

Lost and found again, a hanging heart seemed to be falling straight down, Jian Yin was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The year of the fog has never seen him cry so sadly, as if he was rushing to die, he was at a loss for a while, while stroking Jianyin's back, he coaxed gently: "Stop crying, be good."

Jian Yin cried for half an hour before gradually stopping, Wu Nian pecked at the base of his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Jian Yin nodded slightly, but the corners of her wet red eyes were still tense.

The dream just now, that feeling, is too familiar.

Jian Yin originally thought, or rather expected, almost begging a little, hoping that this was just an ordinary nightmare.However, things in the world often fail to meet people's wishes. In the next few nights, he dreamed frequently, and saw the Nian of the Fog stop breathing and heartbeat time and time again beside him.

For several consecutive mornings, he was awakened by the strange phenomenon of cutting silver, and the year of the fog naturally felt that something was wrong.But after asking again and again, Jian Yin only said that he had a nightmare, and he didn't want to say more, telling him to recover from his illness with peace of mind.

While talking about reassuring Wu Nian, he gradually began to collapse.

These false dreams are too familiar to him, they are nightmares that have been entangled for more than [-] years and have not dissipated, and what this nightmare foretells and what happened afterwards makes him dare not recall.

It was like cutting a knife deeply on a wound that was barely healed, and the pain was thousands of times worse than before.Just mentioning it to Mianzhi can make Jianyin's face wet with tears in pain and fear.

With the lessons learned from the past, Mian Zhi did not dare to take it lightly this time, and carefully inspected Jian Yin's body, but the Jiaohun Pearl was fine and there was no abnormality.He even sneaked into the house to check after dark, but he still had no clue.

Seeing the cold body of the lover again and again in the dream is nothing more than ten tortures.Jianyin began to be afraid of nightfall, afraid of falling asleep and dreaming.Worrying and thinking during the day, and not daring to sleep at night, within a few days, the person became much more haggard, and Mianzhi felt restless after watching the foggy year.

A few days later, Zhi Yu finished dealing with the matter in the sky and returned to Qingze.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mian Zhi sitting on the couch with a worried expression, with a big lazy cat nestled between his crossed legs.

No eyes, really no eyes!

Zhi Yu, who had just cleaned up the mess for the ridiculous god under the cat's shell, thought angrily.

"What is this?" Mian Zhi noticed that Zhi Yu was holding a jar in his hand, and asked casually, not forgetting to follow Rhubarb's hair with his hands.

After this period of time, he has figured out the cat's temperament, and it is a master who eats soft but not tough.As long as he takes the initiative to get close to it, the cat is still obedient. Therefore, out of twelve hours a day, he spends eight hours grooming Rhubarb, and his arms are tired and thin.

Zhi Yu quickly put the wine jar into the cabinet in the corner, and said awkwardly: "I bought a jar of wine on the way."

In fact, it was given to him when he met Yixing when he came back.But ever since Mian Zhi got some words from him last time, he knew that Mian Zhi didn't like his fellow clan, so he didn't say it now because he was afraid that he would lose a bottle of old wine because of his suspicion and prejudice, so it wouldn't be a lie.

Mianzhi rolled her eyes when she saw Zhiyu's appearance of fearing that the treasure would be snatched away, and he didn't like drinking.

He was full of thoughts on Jianyin's treacherous dream, and at this moment he asked Zhiyu on a whim: "Do you know if there is any magic technique that can control people's mind without anyone noticing?"

"Invasion and control of living beings must be a forbidden technique. Why do you ask this?" Zhiyu was stunned.

Mianzhi shrugged: "I'm just curious. Is there any magic that can control people's mind, for example, um, make people dream?"

Zhiyu pondered for a moment and said: "There are many sorcery that can invade and control living beings, but it is not easy to leave no traces, and it is even more difficult to fall into a dream. As far as I know, there is only one curse in this world. It can be done.”

Mianzhi didn't expect to be hit sideways, and immediately sat up straight.

"The name of this technique is Dream Blowing." Zhi Yu glanced at him and said, "But Dream Blowing is not considered a spell, it's more like Gu. The technique activates the Gu worms. The Gu worms can die with the mind of the caster, so naturally no trace can be caught."

Mian Zhi's heart moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhi Yu: "However, the only person in this world who can use this to blow dreams is already dead."

"Ah?" Mian Zhi said in a daze, "How did you die..."

This time Ji Yu didn't answer his words, and lowered his eyes to look at the big cat in his arms with a little caution.Rhubarb wagged his tail and stretched his waist, and narrowed his bright yellow cat eyes, and then Zhiyu continued to speak.

Mian Zhi just asked casually, who would have thought that the story would be so complicated that it would take half an hour to tell it.

To put it simply, this technique of blowing dreams is a forbidden technique created by the former god Lord Yewang, using the Gu worm's heart that he offered with his own flesh and blood.Since it is a forbidden technique, it should not be used casually. Who would have thought that in the power struggle afterwards, the King of the Night would blow a dream on his political opponent, the Big Dipper, and directly killed him and his seven sons.Until the truth was revealed decades ago, the Night King was killed by the reincarnation of the last son of Lord Big Dipper, and the Heart-Encapsulating Gu was also wiped out.

Mian Zhi was stunned by the scene of the intrigue of the gods and the fight for power, and after a while he came back to touch Rhubarb's back, causing the reincarnation of the Big Dipper, the last son of his subordinate, to "meow" in comfort.

Fortune and misfortune do not necessarily depend on each other, but misfortunes never come singly.

Accompanied by the silver-cutting nightmare, is the sudden worsening heart disease in the foggy year.

The pain of angina became more and more frequent and more severe, and it was difficult to hold on for a long time, waking up and fainting from time to time.Yixing's acupuncture consultation has become once a day, but there is still no improvement.

Jianyin began to become a little bewildered and distracted, and even developed hysteria. From time to time, he saw the death scenes in his dreams through the face of the foggy year with his eyes closed and rested, and broke down and cried.He has tried to reduce sleep as much as possible, but once he falls asleep, he will be trapped in a nightmare, which seems to be more painful than the heart attack in the foggy year.

When asked, he only said it was a nightmare, but his cheeks became thinner and thinner, and the year of the mist finally couldn't take it anymore.

"I really admire this kind of deep affection. If he is used as a medicine stove, there is no time to control him?" Yixing gritted his teeth secretly, and said with a compassionate expression on his face, "Jianyin heals the wound with your true energy and soul." , but how can it be so easy to unravel the curse of the gods, at this time when the alchemy is rushing, the pain he suffers may not be much lighter than you."

It's hard to tell the truth from the provocative words, but Jianyin's painful appearance and concealed and perfunctory attitude made Wunian unable to refute, and only tilted his head and said indifferently: "I believe him."

Mianzhi thought about giving Shi Lian back seal to the foggy year, but the lotus backprint can only protect the heart from trauma, and the problem of the foggy year is in the heart, which is of little use.Seeing Jianyin becoming less and less human, he decided to go back to the sheep clan.

More than 20 years ago, Mianzhi bowed her head to her family once for the secret skill Lian, and the price was a marriage contract.

Fortunately, later on, the other party to the engagement suddenly gained power and unilaterally canceled the marriage that had become inappropriate.He was naturally happy to accept it, even though he still doesn't know whether the other party is a cat or a dog, he still wants to burn incense and pray for this understanding master from time to time.

It's just that when I go back this time, I don't know what bargaining chips I have on my body to exchange.

Tomorrow he was leaving, and Mianzhi, who had never touched alcohol, suddenly wanted to get drunk.It happened that Zhiyu was not around, so he generously took out the pot of fine wine that Zhiyu had treasured for a long time and was reluctant to open it.

The aroma of wine is tangy, really intoxicating.

However, it was limited to tasting with the tip of the nose, as soon as Mianzhi's tongue was dipped in the wine, the intoxicating taste turned into a spicy one, which made his lips and tongue burn hot, and he couldn't taste the taste at all, he just felt uncomfortable.

He pushed the wine glass away with a bitter face, he really didn't know what kind of diamond tongue these drunkards had.

Rhubarb on the side suddenly jumped up. If one ignores the creaking sound of the overwhelmed table, his posture is quite agile.It gracefully circled around to the wine glass and sat down, stuck out its tongue to lick the wine in the glass, smacked its lips, and looked up at Mianzhi again.

For some reason, Mian Zhi saw a bit of sarcasm and provocation from that fat face, and slapped the table in displeasure, "Go on!"

Rhubarb gave him a sideways glance, then licked it a few more times obediently, and drank like an addict.

After half a glass of wine, the rhubarb seemed to be drunk, and the big round ball wobbled. Before Mianzhi could reach out to catch it, it rolled off the table with a plop.

Who ever thought that when he got up from the ground again, he would have changed.

"Why, why is it you?!"

Mian Zhi was terrified by the sudden change in front of her, and she blinked her eyes several times, thinking that she just licked a little wine, so she wouldn't be drunk, right?

Yaoguang stood still unsteadily, turned his head and smiled at Mianzhi, but his slightly narrowed eyes were slightly red.

Animals' intuition is always extremely sharp, Mianzhi subconsciously took a step back.And at this step, Fluctlight in front of him suddenly rushed over, bullying him and pressing him on the bed.

Mian Zhi claimed to be invincible all over the world, but at this moment, Yaoguang locked his waist tightly with one hand, unable to move, so he could only push back the head that was constantly shaking around his neck, and shouted loudly: "Yaoguang! You Crazy?! You give me-"

Before he could yell and curse, the man on his body grabbed his lips and tongue.The hot smell of alcohol gushed in, Mian Zhi's eyes widened, and he lost his response for a moment.