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Chapter 245, Fantasy

Qi Kang'an didn't know where he was. There was a vast expanse of white surrounding him. No matter where he went, he was surrounded by white mist and he didn't know what was going on.

After wandering around for a long time without finding a way out, Qi Kang'an squatted down, held his chin and looked up at the sky, not sure whether it was the sky above.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he squatted down, the white mist behind him seemed to come alive, gradually surging and slowly appearing as a big hand.

The clawed hand kept approaching him.

Just when his big hand was about to touch Qi Kangan's head,

"father."

With a big hand, it dispersed like mist in an instant.

Qi Kang'an: "..."

Why did he seem to hear his daughter's voice?

Turning to look in the direction of the sound, there was no fog hand behind, but the fog was spreading layer by layer.

Gradually, as if a road spread out, his daughter, who usually seemed short to him, was walking toward him step by step with great majesty.

"Bao, why are you here? Where is this?" Qi Kang'an got busy and ran over, pulling his daughter over and checking her first.

This place is too weird, my daughter must not get hurt.

He originally thought he was just dreaming, and just now he couldn't walk out or wake up, so he pinched his thigh flesh.

Mom, that hurts...

How can dreaming hurt?

He was really brought to an unknown place by something unknown in the middle of the night.

Qi Bao'er was already numb, so her father carefully inspected her from her hair to the soles of her shoes.

No matter what abilities she has, or how much she shows in front of her family, whenever they think she is in danger and she appears again, they must first make sure she is really safe.

With this deep love, it is estimated that neither her grandparents nor her parents will change. She has known this for a long time, and she has to get used to it.

After Qi Kang'an put her back on the ground with confidence, she answered the stupid dad's question with a straight face: "This is our new Qijia Village."

"Ah?~ Bao, are you kidding? You can't see anything here, how could it be our village? And I just walked back and forth in a lot of places. Not to mention bumping into walls, the gravel roads in the village are all

Didn’t see it.”

The houses in their village used to be scattered, so there were many roads, and most of the roads were not dirt roads, but paved with small stones picked from the river.

Although there was white mist all around, he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel whether he stepped on the gravel or not without seeing clearly, okay?

Qi Bao'er shook his head and opened his mouth to answer. Suddenly, the white mist in front of the father and daughter's eyes began to dissipate quickly.

Qi Kang'an quickly hugged her daughter tightly.

"This,,,baby, this seems to be our village, but it doesn't seem to be our village either."

At this time, the father and daughter were squatting and standing outside the gate of a large courtyard. The gate was closed. On both sides of the door were stone lions that were as high as Qi Kang'an's waist. The father and daughter were squatting on the right side of the stone lion.

0 share position.

Qi Kang'an looked around, then hugged his daughter and shrank inward.

The reason why it is said to be similar to their village but different is because from their position, looking ahead and to the left and right, they can see several houses, and the positions of the houses they see are exactly the same as those of the shabby houses in their village.

The difference is that what they see now is not the abandoned houses they saw during the day with only broken walls or even no broken walls, but good houses that can be lived in.

Qi Bao'er reached out and poked Silly Dad's arm, which was so nervous that it was almost hard to a stone: "Dad, this is our village. You have entered the illusion. What you see now should be the original appearance of the village."

"Illusion?" What does it mean?

"Illusion is an illusory place, a fake place. Dad, you just need to remember that everything you see now is fake.

There are many ways to create illusions, including powerful ghosts."

Qi Baoer looked around and said, "This should be an illusion created by the coward hiding in our village."

Qi Kang'an: Haha, my dear, I'm not afraid at all, what a ghost.

"Then why did dad come to this fake place?"

"I was dragged in."

Seeing the constipated expression on Silly Dad's face, Qi Bao'er finally realized his conscience, patted Silly Dad's arm and coaxed: "Dad, it was the designated coward who saw that you were the actual leader of the village, so he decided to deal with you first.

"

Qi Kang'an didn't feel relieved at all. He didn't want this honor, okay?

At this time, the door next to it suddenly creaked slowly open.

Although the door looks so new, the sound of opening it seems to have been decayed for decades, and it sounds scary.

At the same moment when the door opened, the village, which had been silent and dead, seemed to suddenly come to life. The most intuitive thing is that suddenly, every house was filled with smoke.

Two men and a woman wearing servant uniforms came out.

The young man walking in front, who was holding a wooden bucket and couldn't see his face, said angrily: "Li Xiucai is really shameless. It's not that he wants to steal his wife, he just wants to borrow her. The children he will have in the future will be

Both the young lady and the young master are the masters."

The maid holding a box in the back, whose face could not be seen clearly, also sounded unhappy: "There are so many people who want to give birth to an heir for me, and I am so proud of their family that I don't know what to do with it."

"No, I heard that Li Xiucai is only a teacher in a village. When will he earn a hundred taels? It's just a child for his wife, not him. Do you think he is stupid?

?”

"This matter will have to be handled by others in the morning, that is, them. How many trips have we made?"

The two of them chatted with each other in a lively manner, and walked towards the entrance of the village together, one behind the other.

What's going on?

Qi Kangan was still confused, but his eyes suddenly changed again.

The original day turned into night, and the father and daughter were no longer outside the big courtyard, but were standing in a small broken courtyard in Buzao.

This small courtyard is a typical farmer's house, similar to their previous house. There is a small courtyard through the door, and then there are several mud houses with thatched roofs.

It's just that this place looks a little shabbier than their original house.

The father and daughter were standing in the yard, facing a room with dim candles burning, and the firelight reflected two figures on the window.

A young female voice was crying in the room, and an equally young male voice was coaxing in a low voice.

From the two figures reflected in the reflection, one can see that the woman with her hair in a feminine bun is crying, and the man with his hair in a bun is slightly sideways facing the woman.

It has nothing to do with hearing, but even Qi Bao'er couldn't hear what the two people inside were saying at such a close distance. He could only hear the female voice saying extremely sadly, and the boy who was also sad but trying to pretend to be strong.

In other words, you can guess what is going on inside by looking at the reflection in the window.

Qi Kangan was no longer squatting at this moment, but was standing with his daughter in his arms.

He glanced sideways at his daughter: What's going on?

Qi Baoer raised his shoulders: How did I know?

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of him changed again, from night to day, which made Qi Kangan's eyes so uncomfortable that he instinctively blinked several times.


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