"Come in!"

Ye Xiaobai nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the fence of the courtyard in the dream opened automatically.

When Wu Tongxuan heard these three simple words, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

After entering the courtyard in the dream, Ye Xiaobai had a thought and directly conjured up a stone table and stone bench under the fragrant flower tree in the courtyard!

With another wave of his hand, there were more than a dozen cups of tea in front of Wu Tongxuan, such as Biluochun, Tieguanyin, special Dahongpao, and Iceland, which was sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan per kilogram!

"Well, Mr. Ye, we are in a dream now after all. Is it necessary to be so particular about what we drink?" Wu Tongxuan still didn't understand. What exactly did Ye Xiaobai mean by this operation?

However, Ye Xiaobai remained silent. He just asked Wu Tongxuan to choose one he liked from these tea cups.

In the end, after some hesitation, Wu Tongxuan chose the more expensive Iceland.

After all, he had never drunk this thing in reality. Now that he was daydreaming, why couldn't he try it?

But who knew that after tasting the tea, Wu Tongxuan's eyes suddenly widened.

"This...? Mr. Ye, I don't know why this tea tastes like cola?

Oh!

I see, you want to tell me that the things in the past were like a dream.

Even if I imagine it as the most expensive tea, what should it taste like in reality? Will it still taste the same?"

At this moment, Wu Tongxuan seemed to understand something, and at the same time, his heart was also clenched.

In fact, his mental illness had been cured long ago, or he had never had mental illness from beginning to end.

It was just because he couldn't accept the death of his teammates that he was trapped in the past.

Now that he was awakened by Ye Xiaobai's dream tea, the grief became more substantial!

Even in reality, he was lying on the hospital bed, and there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes.

In fact, everyone has regrets to some extent. Aren't we also people who are trapped in the past?

There are beautiful things, memories, and reluctance in this, but no matter what, it is ultimately impossible to force it!

"Okay, don't be sad! The reason why the tea you drink tastes like cola is because I don't know what Iceland tastes like!

After all, I don't know how to drink tea. If I spend hundreds of thousands just to try something new, wouldn't I look like a fool if I tell others about it?"

Ye Xiaobai's sudden words stopped Wu Tongxuan's indescribable sadness.

"No? Then what exactly does Mr. Ye mean by inviting me to tea?"

"Besides the etiquette of hospitality, I just want you to feel the difference between reality and illusion.

It is indeed as you said, I know that swordsmanship can cut off everything in my mind!

But there is a standard for measurement!

That is, the bigger the mind is, the more difficult it is to do, and the difficulty will rise step by step, and it will be more and more difficult to achieve!

In that battle, although I cut off all the reality that had happened in more than half an hour!

But you have to know that at that time, if you convert it to my own strength, it was the highest peak!

I even sacrificed my life to cut off all the regrets!

How long have your teammates died? During this long time, many things have changed invisibly.

Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Ye Xiaobai finally said three difficult words, and Wu Tongxuan's heart became heavier with each word, and he became a little more desperate with each word.

"Sir, is there nothing you can do?

But that's right, this is impossible, and I guess even the most powerful gods can't do it!"

Wu Tongxuan murmured to himself, which made the courtyard in the dream fall into silence for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Tongxuan finally stood up slowly and clasped his fists.

He then walked out of the courtyard dejectedly!

His back was so cold and lonely, and the laughter of his former teammates lingered in his ears with every step.

Little flower, little grass, little stone, little potato, little pear...!

"Hey! Your name is Wu Tongxuan, it's a nice name, but it's too tongue-twisting!

His name is Li Xiaocao, his name is Wang Xiaoshi, and my name is Zhang Xiaohua. From now on, you will be called Wu Xiaogou!"

"Wu Xiaogou, go away. As long as you and Bu Li are alive, we will never die, and the psychic team will always be there. Let's go!"

………………!

Picture after picture, word after word, these years have been constantly turning over in his mind!

All the past things have been written into a book, with the word "we" written on the cover!

Every time Wu Laogou opened the book, his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were wet.

Many times he even thought about dying, wanting to see the world after death, can he see them?

But it's a pity that as a night watchman, he still has to carry the wholeDa Xia!

And Da Xia needs their mediums!

If you must blame someone, maybe you can only blame the world!

"Okay, okay, it's just a trivial matter, you are complaining, you don't understand the ways of the world.

I will help you with the 20 million, but I have to make a promise in advance, I can't do it now, I will try again when I become a god!"

Just when Wu Laogou was about to leave the dream world and return to reality, Ye Xiaobai's voice sounded behind him.

This made Wu Laogou turn around suddenly. He was about 30 years old and had been unkempt for a long time, and now he was in tears.

"Sir... are you saying there is a way to save them?"

"I never said they couldn't be saved, I just said it was difficult!

Although their strength is not at the level of God, they have been dead for so long, it will be difficult to break this reality.

But difficulty does not mean it can't be done!

Practice well, don't make your life absurd!

Not to mention your psychic team, there are still two people alive now, even if everyone is dead, there is a way to save them!

And every time I turn into a sword storm and fall into a dream, come and chat with me to relieve my boredom.

It's so lonely to be alone in this small courtyard!"

Ye Xiaobai picked up a glass of Sprite-flavored Dahongpao and drank it all.

That happy look, those who don't know would think he was drinking!

To be honest, with his current strength and wealth, plus Wu Tongxuan's request, the price of 20 million really can't be any less, after all, his principle of life is never to be a free cow and horse.

Especially after thinking about it, the psychic team has been working in the special team for so many years, and it has always been one or two people leading the salary subsidy of a team.

20 million should be available, right?

Why is he crying there?

It can only be said that this old dog Wu really doesn't understand the ways of the world. If he asks someone to do something, shouldn't he give some benefits?

But what Ye Xiaobai didn't know was that Wu Tongxuan had never thought about money from beginning to end, but was thinking about the other party. He must have been very embarrassed and embarrassed to make such a decision.

The so-called 20 million should be just a cover!

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