Chapter 13 Sneerly Slee

The moon is as bright as water, and the street seems to be coated with a layer of silver. The night wind blew through the empty streets, and there was no pedestrian. There was a dog barking from the distance, accompanied by the sound of the wind, which was cold and quiet, and no longer the noise of the day.

In this ancient legend in the far southwest, ghosts will haunt the night of the full moon. Every family must close the doors and windows and put spells on them to ensure a night of peace. If a bold young man goes out at night, he will probably be swept away by a gust of wind and sent to the belly of ghosts.

As a person in the demon gate, Qin Yan will not believe these rumors. He walked out of the inn and walked alone on the empty road. The body in front of the inn had already been taken away by the government officials sent by the county, leaving only a blood stain on the ground and sprinkled with coal ash powder to avoid the smell of blood too strong and causing injustice. At this bright and windy moment, the murders of the day faded like smoke, leaving only a faint and lonely melancholy, scattered into the night sky with the wind.

He walked to the place where there was almost a car accident during the day and saw the windmill left by Yue Ling and his brother on the roadside. He squatted down and picked it up, raised it to his ear, listening to the small windmill rolling in the night wind, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. He raised his arm, raised the windmill above his head, and looked up at the windmill turning into a wheel in the moonlight. He felt that his depression gradually dispersed under the windmill and became comfortable all over.

"Brother, what good thing is this? Are you having so much fun?" The sound of Yu Hanyan suddenly sounded behind him.

Qin Yan's figure is stiff. Why did this guy run out?

He turned around, looked at the smiling jade, and smiled unnaturally, "Let me study the craftsmanship of these rural craftsmen and find that I really can't underestimate them. Although it's just a child's thing, it's also quite exquisite..."

"Brother is really elegant." Yu Hanyan walked to his right, reached out and took the windmill hidden in front of him, and looked carefully. "Although this thing is simple, it also has a unique flavor, which makes my family feel very friendly. Well... It's been about 11 years. Since my family joined the school, I haven't come into contact with such a gadget.

"Eleven years..." Qin Yan sighed in a low voice, "I have been a teacher for eleven years."

He raised his head and was facing the burning eyes of Yu Hanyan. In the reflection of Yuehui, the girl's delicate face was quiet and gentle, which made him feel familiar and kind. Knowing that the two were not real seniors and brothers, and the other party approached him also had ulterior motives, but he had an impulse to talk about his thoughts under such a gentle moonlight.

Then the impulse was suppressed by reason. He shook his head and said, "It's getting late. I'm going back to rest. Will the senior sister continue to take a walk?

Yu Hanyan said, "Brother, who went back to rest so early, will he live up to the moonlight tonight? Why don't you accompany my family to stroll around this county and relax?

There are no people on the street. What's there to do? Qin Yan was about to refuse, but Yu Hanyan grabbed his right hand and whispered in his ear, "Don't you notice that we have been sneaked into sleep. In fact, we are sleeping now."

Does it sneaky? Qin Yan was shocked and only felt that the other party's palm was cold. As expected, he was like a female ghost. He hurriedly shook his right arm to break free. Unexpectedly, although Yu Hanyan's hand seemed to be as soft as boneless, it actually contained strong strength. Qin Yan hurriedly pulled it and did not move.

"Don't move." Yu Hanyan drank softly, came to him and said slowly, "Isn't this good? We can take this opportunity to have a good chat. Moreover, no matter what you do in your dream, it has no impact on reality. Don't you have any ideas..."

Very powerful words came out of the cherry lips, but when Qin Yan saw the other party's cold and bright eyes like stars in the night sky, he could not have any desire at all, and only cried secretly in his heart. I really thought it was a ghost intrusion. It turned out that you, the goddess, made a ghost. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. In this way, I can't stand talking to a goddess fairy in my dream...

Looking at the change of expression in Qin Yan's eyes, Yu Hanyan's face showed disappointment: "It turns out that my family is so unattractive!"

Qin Yan said, "No, you are as beautiful as a fairy, and I dare not blasbrate."

"That's right, my family is too anxious..." Yu Hanyan sighed faintly, "Forget, I'm not kidding. Listen carefully. We are now really in a dream created by ghosts. This dream is extremely complicated and obviously done by fierce ghosts with deep resentment. Look!"

She pointed thinly, and Qin Yan looked along and saw that there seemed to be a thin layer of red fog rising at the end of the empty street in the distance. Yu Hanyan explained in his ear, "That's the edge of the dream. If you break through there, you can wake up. But the fierce ghost will definitely lengthen the street infinitely and make it into a repetitive space. If you run over blindly, you can't go to the end even if you are tired.

Qin Yan's heart sank. He probably believed what Yu Hanyan said and asked, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, slowly wait for the fierce ghost to appear. We have plenty of time, and at worst we can wait until dawn. It takes a very deep resentment to put such a complex dream, and only so many people who die during the day can make it have the opportunity to take advantage of it. If it misses tonight, it will never have a chance.

Qin Yan thought for a moment and asked, "Senior sister, have you guessed anything?"

Yu Hanyan turned her face and smiled at him: "Yes, it's my family's fault. My family was so cruel when she killed the fairy that she suffered so much pain and fear that she died and turned into a fierce ghost to revenge. Oh, my family really shouldn't have been, and I'm really sorry to have brought you in!"

"Well, it doesn't matter..."

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the moon in the sky hid into the clouds. The glow like water suddenly dimmed, and the streets fell into darkness. In the short period of light and dark conversion, Qin Yan's eyes blossomed, as if he saw a vague white shadow flashing from the front.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the Yu Hanyan beside him. Yuhanyan just looked at the sky silently and seemed to be unaware of the white shadow. However, when Qin Yan's sight fell back to the street again, he found a horrible scene.

White smoke, wisps of white smoke rose from the ground in front of them, gathering more and more, gradually blocking the vision. Streets, attics, eaves... Surrounded by white smoke on all sides, the smoke rises and covers the sky and the moon. Among them, there seems to be ghost shadows twisting and dancing, approaching the two people step by step with the fog.

Yu Hanyan said easily, "Look, she can't wait."

Qin Yan opened his mouth to answer, when there was a sound from the depths of the smoke, which seemed to hit his heart. I don't know what's going on there, slowing down and fast, indicating that the time has come.

Yu Hanyan said, "Brother, you have to remember later that this is in a dream. No matter how painful it is, it will not have any impact on reality. As long as you believe that you don't die, nothing will happen. You should know some tricks such as mind-clearing spells, so that you won't be confused by the fantasy.

Qin Yan nodded silently. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, which made him almost vomited. And the white smoke with teeth and claws is also pressing forward. As long as you touch your hand, you can make substantial contact with the ghosts hidden in it.

In this crisis situation, Qin Yan suddenly tried hard, in turn, held Yu Hanyan's left hand tightly, and asked, "Senior sister, there is a question I don't understand. You said that we were all in the illusion of ghosts, but how do you know that we are all real people, not ghosts?