[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

Ultraman, Yun Wanggui has naturally seen it.

In the dream world where Liu Yungui lives, the dream of many little boys is to become Ultraman, the Warrior of Light.

And this Ultraman who came to the scene of the melee, apart from anything else, came with a wave of purification light to clear the scene of Yaqi evil dye, and then used his big flashing eyes to scan around looking for monsters.

In the mecha, Yi Congyao squeezed to Yun Wanggui's side, turned on the intercom and said, "Ultra fighter, there are only two monsters in front of you, the god of death and the god of evil, please don't affect other people on site, thank you!"

Sensing the power of light on Ultraman, the Grim Reaper and Yaqi Cthulhu thought of another god at the same time.

Baqi smiled lightly and said, "Oh? The mother of the earth's light, finally couldn't help but make a move? Are you the messenger of Taixi's divine light?"

"No," Altman looked down at Yaqi, raised his left arm, and released several dazzling rays of light: "I am a warrior of the Kingdom of Light in Nebula M78."

The light cuts the battlefield, leaving only Ultraman and Yamata Cthulhu in the central area.

Immediately, Ultraman turned his head and said to the mecha suspended in mid-air: "Give me a coordinate."

Yi Congyao's face was pale and her breathing was rapid, but she smiled secretly when she heard the words: "Okay, Ultra Warrior."

——This is a dream constructed by her. To put it bluntly, she used her mental power, which consumes too much, and there are too many people who need to be stripped at the scene. Fortunately, it will end soon...

"Cong Yao?"

Yun Wanggui suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yi Congyao held Yun Wanggui's hand on the joystick, quickly pressed a button, and sent a string of digital codes to Ultraman.

——38.38 north latitude, 138.38 east longitude, 2021 AD.

Altman, who received the coordinate data, nodded slightly, crossed his arms on his chest, brewed for a while, and suddenly began to change shape, with wings sprouting from his back.

The strong wind brought by the Ultraman's transformation made everyone dance wildly, He Miao looked at the transformed Ultraman with one hand in front of his eyes, and complained: "I thought it was Sai Luo, but he turned out to be Noah?! "

As the words fell, Ultraman vibrated his wings and performed space shuttle stunts, bringing himself and the evil god of Yaqi to the time and space where the coordinates were located; between.

Inside the mecha, Yun Wanggui twitched the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Where did they go?"

Yi Congyao was almost exhausted, she pretended to laugh wildly and buried her face in Yun Wanggui's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice, "The Sea of ​​Japan in 2021."

"what?"

Yun Wanggui looked puzzled.

Yi Congyao adjusted her posture, and then raised her face again: "At this point in time, Japan is probably discharging nuclear waste water."

Yun Wanggui: "..."

"Absolutely, absolutly, hahahahaha..." During the tea conversation among the gods, Oneiroi slapped the table and laughed wildly: "That's right, 18 kilograms of nuclear waste water per day will definitely not be able to trouble the evil god Baqi!"

grim Reaper:"……"

This Oneiroi and her chosen one... are beyond words! ! !

2.

Yi Congyao turned around abruptly, staring at Moshi who was lamenting Ultraman's powerful strength.

"Nine Heavens Demon Lord, what's the matter, are the heroes from the universe satisfying you?"

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Shi immediately became vigilant.

Yi Congyao smiled, looking extraordinarily villainous.

A small TV screen in the mecha living cabin flickered suddenly, and the TV series "Ultraman" began to play. Just after the Ultraman defeated a monster, the picture changed suddenly, and an ancient well appeared, and a woman in white walked slowly from the mouth of the well. Climbing out slowly, crawling towards the screen, climbing faster and faster, the hand with long nails stuck out the screen, grabbed Mo Shi with lightning speed, and pulled him in again.

Yun Wanggui: "...where did you take him?"

Yi Congyao, who was in control of everything, was exhausted, and finally leaned on Yun Wanggui completely, and pointed to the TV screen.

On the screen, the next episode of "Ultraman" was automatically played, and Mo Shi, who looked dazed, stood among the huge monsters with a height of 18 floors.

Yi Congyao took a low breath, forced a smile, and said to Yun Wanggui, "Let's go."

With a "crack", it seemed to be the subtle shattering sound of glass shattering, and the dream she had constructed collapsed.

Yun Wanggui felt dizzy for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he was already sitting in a simple and bright room.

Yi Congyao sat in front of the computer and looked at him intently.

Yun Wanggui noticed that a new word document was opened on the computer screen behind her. There were only two lines of text, the first line was "Daily Sand Sculpture in Defeng Village" in bold.

"This is... a novel you wrote?"

Yi Congyao scratched her right cheek shyly: "Yes."

"What's going on, can you tell me?"

Yi Congyao's eyes flickered a few times: "...Okay."

Immediately, he told Yun Wanggui his own story, beginning and ending.

She was an orphan, suffering from congenital heart disease, and was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage. The auntie in the orphanage was very kind to her, and did everything she could to support her until she went to college, and helped her find a relatively easy job after graduation. ——Of course, the salary is not high, barely enough for her to live on.

Anyway, she never thought about buying a house or a car.

On the surface, she looks no different from others, but she knows that her physical condition may not last long, so she is very Buddhist, rarely socializes, stays at home, grows flowers, reads books, and writes.

When I came across the puppet show by chance, I immediately fell in love with Yun Wanggui, who has a bright personality. It was like the beginning of love. I thought of him in my spare time, and I would think of him when I was sleeping. I wrote a lot of fan stories for him.

Until the episode where Yun Wanggui exits.

She knew that the exit of the Thunderbolt character was nothing, but she still watched his exit many times like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Suddenly one day that sadness erupted like a torrent.

She stayed up all night, crying and typing on the keyboard, successfully killing herself.

Then he was found by Dream God.

When telling Yun Wanggui about the past as a "human being", she concealed the matter about the puppet show, and only said that she could foresee things in another world.

Yun Wanggui felt... a little unbelievable.

It turns out that they are not people from the same time and space.

And she...would be so sad because she foresaw her own death.

"You..." Yun Wanggui didn't know how to speak, and handed over a piece of tissue: "Wipe it, don't cry."

"I don't even know if I'm a living thing now... Maybe I'm just a phantom woven by the power of dreams, maybe I will disappear at some point..." Yi Congyao sniffed: "Yun Wanggui, thank you Accompany me for so long, so many dreams."

"How can I free you from the control of the Oneiroi?"

Yi Congyao shook his head lightly.

"There must be a way." Yun Wanggui held her hand and looked at her firmly: "You send me back to the master first, a few lords, as well as the immortal sect and the three religions... I don't believe you can find me There is no way."

"Okay." Yi Congyao looked at Yun Wanggui and shed a tear, "I'll take you back."

"Cong Yao..."

Realizing something was wrong, Yun Wanggui stretched out his hand in a panic to grab her, but it seemed as though the air had penetrated.

Yi Congyao turned around to face the computer screen, and said to himself, "Dream, it's time to end."

She moved the mouse to the file package named "Yun Wanggui", right-clicked to delete it, and then shredded it in the recycle bin.

Dream after scene disappeared.

The thin mist covering the miserable state of Shenzhou completely disappeared.

"Si Wei? Yun Wanggui?"

Yu Lijing's voice changed from ethereal to clear, Yun Wanggui suddenly came back to his senses, there was still a trace of bewilderment in his eyes: "Huh?"

Yu Lijing sneered: "May I ask you now that Baqi and Ghost Prison are in trouble, where do you plan to stay in the future. Judging by your expression, what do you think of, so engrossed?"

"Hmm..." Yun Wanggui scratched the back of his head, "...it's nothing."

...What was he thinking just now?

3.

The very gentleman who has obtained the near-spiritual cultivation base slowly steps into the Oneiroi Realm.

"My chosen one, are you going to fulfill your conditions?"

Dream God looked at him contentedly.

Very Jun lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Ha, the souls of Xuanzun and the Empress have been suppressed by you into the Guiji River and the ghosts have been fighting each other for life and death. Why are you unhappy?" Dream God didn't care about his attitude, and said with a smile: "Let me guess. Could it be that... you are reluctant to part with your ghost body? People close to God, to obtain this level of status, naturally need to sacrifice."

"It's interesting for you to watch, too."

Very Jun answered in a lukewarm manner.

"Hey, I have always been partial to my chosen one." Dream God stroked his well-maintained nails: "Didn't I give you enough power to fulfill your wishes and Yi Congyao's?"

Very Jun lightly said: "But where is Yi Congyao now? I... what will happen to the ending?"

Mengshen stood up suddenly, crossed Erlang's legs, and moved closer to Fei Jun: "Have you heard of Quick Transmigration?"

"Ok?"

"Extraordinary gentleman, although you are extremely wise, you are entangled in the pattern of kindness and resentment, and you can't break the pattern. Your strength is stronger than Yi Congyao, but the fun you bring to me is less than her. Why don't you... go to the Three Thousand Worlds to play for me. Make it more fun."

Very Jun raised his eyebrows and was about to ask, but Mengshen was so excited that he didn't have time to think and answer, so he swung his sleeves and pushed him into the endless void.

"Very gentleman, what a dream."

Standing in the endless void, Mr. Fei looked around at the countless light-emitting paths, laughed lowly, and held up his umbrella.

"When you wake up and have a good dream, let it be cold in bamboo and pine. Xuanyuan's affairs, ancient and modern, romantic rivers and mountains. Intoxicated with a white head, relax and become a grand view. Waking up, also in the world; dreaming, also in the world."

He chose a small path at random, and walked away. A illusory child's shadow accompanied him, walking towards the unknown world with him.

Watching Mr. Fei leave, Oneiroi held a cat-teasing stick in his hand and casually teased the celestial civet, thinking to himself: "The two chosen ones have left, how should I spend the next period of time?"

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she first met Yi Congyao.

"Why did you choose me?"

"Because you have a lot of ideas."

"How...how did you come to this conclusion?"

She pointed to Yi Congyao's computer screen which was still on, which displayed more than 20 fan files related to Yun Wanggui.

"Actually, I don't have a lot of ideas..."

Thinking back to this, Oneiroi opened his eyes and stretched himself.

She has always been very confident in the human brain, so why not look into the human world, lock the seedlings in advance, and catch them after death to make fun for herself.

Well, such a happy decision.

4.

Baqi fell to death, the ghost prison was retreated, the seal of nothingness was lost, and the world was peaceful.

Unable to stay still, Yun Wanggui left the gate and continued wandering outside.

He always felt like he was forgetting something.

Very... important thing.

Everyone remembers the memory of guarding Shenzhou before, but there is always something wrong.

Mo Qingchi and Yu Lijing naturally also noticed the subtle inconsistency, and came to the conclusion that everyone's memory had been modified.

The only ones who can do this are gods, but no one remembers which other gods participated in the melee besides the idle gods of Baqi and others.

Yun Wanggui roamed the rivers and lakes, and occasionally ran into a chivalrous and respected car who slipped out of Haozheng Wudao.

After the war, Faru returned to Yunhai Xianmen to inherit his ancestral business, and the two respected masters, Emperor Confucianism and Sword Confucianism, directly entered the pension mode, but the noble Confucian scholars would come out to wander around.

"Yun Wanggui, long time no see." Yin Xiaoshen, who turned into a hero in the sky, took Yun Wanggui to a tea stall by the side of the road, ordered a table of wine and food, and said while eating, "I found something recently, you should know interested."

"Please let me know."

Yin Xiaoshen took out a book from his sleeve, and handed it to Yun Wanggui.

Yun Wanggui took a look—"Daily Sand Sculpture in Defeng Village".

The content is to write the ancient road of Defeng into a village, and the parents in the village have short and funny daily life.

There are many such authors and works in the martial arts world, but what is strange is that this book molds everyone to fit their nature.

This is quite food for thought.

Yun Wanggui closed the book, looked at the author's name on the spine, and the corner of his mouth twitched——the author's name was "Swinging a Knife from the Palace".

"Thank you, sir, do you know where the author is?"

Yin Xiaoshen provided a place name.

After eating with him, Yun Wanggui immediately set off for that place, and approached the hut where the author lived step by step.

Standing at the door, he suddenly felt uneasy.

I can't explain the unclear emotions, but I just intuit that there may be answers to the things I have forgotten.

Fortunately, Yun Wanggui was not a man of temper, so he knocked on the door after stopping for a while.

The door opened, and the gentle and delicate-looking girl looked at him blankly: "Excuse me...what's the matter, sir?"

Yun Wanggui was sure that he had never seen this girl before, but his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

"Girl... I, I am... a fan of your book, I am here to inquire..."

The girl seemed to be taken aback, and quickly closed the door: "I'm not in good health, don't rush me!"

"It's not... I," Yun Wanggui vaguely had some pictures in his mind, which made him more determined to get acquainted with this girl, so he stopped pretentious and said bluntly: "Girl, I'm taking the liberty. Actually, I It's Yun Wanggui."

"Ah?" After a few breaths, the door opened again, and the girl looked at him from the crack of the door in surprise: "You... are you asking me to settle accounts?"

"Pfft." Yun Wanggui couldn't help laughing out: "No, I think the girl's writing is very interesting and suitable for all of us, so I am curious and want to meet the girl. Do you know the girl's name?"

The girl hesitated for a while, then sized him up again, before reporting her name: "Yi Cong Yao."

"So it's Miss Yi... It's a pleasure to meet you."

Yun Wanggui smiled casually.

Regardless of whether he and she have past events, there will always be a time to unravel the mystery in the future.

(Finish)