Yang Qingqing, Fu Jianzhou and Du Yu were lying on separate hospital beds and slowly closed their eyes.
Li Mengnan and Lin Shiwei stood at the bedside, resisting the sound of the flute while silently guarding the three of them.
Suddenly, on the hospital bed on the far right, Du Yu suddenly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.
I don't know whether it is to encourage the two junior sisters, or to show that I am in good condition.
The two girls looked at each other immediately, and Li Mengnan looked angry and funny: "Go to bed, go to sleep!"
Lin Shiwei stepped forward lightly and whispered: "Go to sleep peacefully, I will watch over you."
Du Yu put down his hands and gradually relaxed his spirit. As the sad and moving Xixia flute music entered his ears, he gradually fell into sleep.
Li Mengnan looked back and forth at the three of them. After hearing the even breathing, she raised her eyes and looked at the clock on the wall.
3:37 am.
The young master said that if he woke them up at 7 o'clock in the morning, they would still have about three and a half hours to fall asleep.
Since coming to Xixia Town and having face-to-face interactions with the military, Li Mengnan has learned more information: Those who fall asleep to the sound of the flute may not always have happy dreams!
I hope you won’t be plagued by nightmares.
Li Mengnan crossed his hands into fists and placed them on his chin, praying secretly in his heart.
The girl's life is shortened.
Perhaps the girl's prayer really worked. Du Yu, who was in a daze, gradually lost consciousness and regained consciousness in his dream.
"Where is this?" Du Yu looked around curiously.
This is a mountain forest with blue sky and white clouds, birds singing and flowers fragrant. It is very beautiful.
"Am I dreaming?" Du Yu muttered to himself, raised his hands, and clenched his fists.
Dreaming is a very common thing.
But for so many years, Du Yu rarely had self-awareness in dreams.
Every time he woke up and got up, he would remember some fragments from his dream.
Moreover, during the dreaming process, there will be many unreasonable things in the dream, but Du Yu, who is deeply involved in it, has no idea about it.
"Tweet~"
Du Yu looked up and saw several little gray finches chirping on the branches through the gaps in the leaves.
He was curious, but before he could step forward, the big tree in front of him suddenly shrank!
"Plop~plop~"
The trees were abnormal, but the reaction of the little gray finches was normal. They fled quickly.
Du Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand, but his arm actually stretched and became longer?
"I'll go!" Du Yu forgot to catch the bird and looked at his long arms stupidly.
Have I become a rubber man?
He raised his head and looked at the trajectory of the birds flying through the air. With a thought, his body actually floated!
Du Yu:???
Can I still fly?
Am I the master of this dream and I can do whatever I want?
Du Yu was thinking as he flew into the sky, flying faster and faster, flying higher and higher.
"Yohoo!" Du Yu was very excited and couldn't help shouting!
Whether this is a dream or an illusion, the physical sensation is real!
Flying has been a dream of mankind since ancient times.
Du Yu's eyes were full of surprise. Looking at the blue sky, the white clouds looked like cotton candy.
He immediately flew over and plunged into the clouds.
"Nai~"
"Huh?" Du Yu jumped out of the clouds, with a faint white mist at his feet.
When I looked back, I saw a snow-white deer head faintly exposed among the clouds.
Bai Yujing?
"Xiao Bai, why are you here?" As soon as Du Yu opened his mouth, he felt a little stupid.
Nothing in the dream seems to be explained by common sense.
"Nai!" Bai Yujing walked out of the clouds and jumped through the air.
She got under Du Yu, forcibly carried Du Yu on his back, and rushed towards the twin trees below.
"Hey!"
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Suddenly, a three-tailed fire fox and a Youying doll appeared on the left and right sides of Bai Yujing.
Du Yu watched curiously, and at some point, another little Chi Bear appeared behind him.
One fox, one deer, one bear and one Youying accompanied Du Yu to form a small team, walking in the air and swooping down together.
"Wow!" Du Yu exclaimed.
The twin flower trees swayed their branches and leaves, and the flower waterfall slowly spread out, like a huge bed, embracing everyone in the team.
The dense branches and leaves swayed and rustled.
Du Yu's figure fell through the gaps layer by layer.
"It's so much fun here~" a cute voice suddenly sounded.
Du Yu's falling trend slowed down and he hovered steadily in mid-air: "Little Fenyang?"
"What a magical world."
Du Yu: "Are you serious?"
"Silly Du Yu~ Of course I am serious!" Xiao Fenyang's figure quietly appeared, hovering in front of Du Yu, his big orange eyes blinking, "Don't forget your plan."
"Yes!" Du Yu slapped his forehead, controlled his body, and slowly landed on the ground.
The fragrance of pear blossoms filled his nose, and under the beautiful waterfall of twin flowers, Du Yu hummed a sad melody.
"Yeah~ Yeah."
This is exactly the melody of the Xixia flute music!
Since entering Xixia Town, he has begun to memorize flute sounds.
In Du Yu's mind, maybe this is a way to attract the attention of the weapon spirit?
After humming for a while, there was silence all around, except for the twin flower waterfalls swaying gently.
Little Fenyang looked up at the twin trees and muttered in a low voice: "This tree is so in the way."
Du Yu's heart moved, and gradually, his body became bigger and bigger.
The twin trees that originally blocked the sky and sun were no longer in the way and could only reach the height of Du Yu's ankles.
Du Yu looked at the tiny world beneath his feet and felt like a god for the first time!
In front of his huge pupils, Xiao Fenyang's figure was pitifully small, but his voice was very clear.
She looked into Du Yu's eyes, her expression becoming more and more obsessed: "My Burning Sun Eyes are so beautiful."
As expected, the flute music that Du Yu hummed from his nose was amplified countless times, and the sound lingered between heaven and earth, over and over again.
I don’t know how long it took, but Du Yu still persisted, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, as if he would hum until the sea withers away.
Just as he was playing his single again, a faint flute sound came into his ears.
Du Yu's heart was shaken. He looked for the sound of the flute and suddenly turned his head and looked back.
"Du Yu?"
The towering Du Yu only saw a mist in front of his eyes, and felt his body being pushed.
Gradually, the fog in front of my eyes was replaced by the girl's face.
"Huh?" Du Yu blinked hard, and his empty eyes gradually regained focus.
Beside the hospital bed, Lin Shi held the bed with her only hand, pressed Du Yu's shoulder with the other hand, and said softly: "Wake up."
"Ah" Du Yu did wake up, but he was still a little uncomfortable. He supported the bed with one hand and stood up.
Lin Shiwei held his back, helped him sit up, and asked with concern: "How is it?"
Du Yu was very confused: "You woke me up so early?"
Li Mengnan sat at the end of the bed and whispered: "It's already 7 o'clock in the morning."
Du Yu: "Ah?"
Three and a half hours, did it pass so quickly?
Lin Shiwei said softly: "Did you have a sweet dream?"
"Huh?" Du Yu raised his head and looked at Sanmei.
Lin Shiwei: "Your mood is very stable. You were still smiling at the beginning, which is very heart-warming."
Du Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I seem to have succeeded."
Lin Shiwei was stunned for a moment: "Succeeded?"
Du Yu wasn't quite sure what the final foggy scene was. But there was no doubt that he heard the sound of the flute in his dream!
This should be the feedback given to him by Xixia Diqi Ling?
Du Yu tilted his head slightly, passed by Lin Shiwei's side, and looked at the hospital bed in the middle.
I saw the young master's brows furrowed slightly, his expression not very good-looking.
On the hospital bed farther away, Fu Jianzhou.
Du Yu's heart sank: "What's wrong with Senior Brother Fu?"
"We don't know either." Li Mengnan looked at Senior Brother Fu in the distance with a trace of worry in his eyes.
Compared to Du Yu and Yang Qingqing, Fu Jianzhou's mood swings were really great.
At this moment, Fu Jianzhou burst into tears!
To be honest, it was difficult for Du Yu to accept such a scene.
In my impression, Senior Brother Fu is always positive and sunny, with a warm and kind smile.
At this time, his face was full of sadness, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and his tears had soaked the pillow.
Lin Shiwei pursed her lips: "I don't know whether I should wake up my senior brother. His state is most consistent with the emotion conveyed by the Xixia flute sound."
"Get the young master up first and let her make the decision." Du Yu made a quick decision, got up and got out of bed, picked up the woman's arm with one hand, and shook it gently.
Yang Qingqing opened her eyes suddenly and grasped Du Yu's palm with her backhand.
"Crack!"
"Crack!" After the demon breath shirt was broken, there was a crisp sound of bones!
"Hiss" Du Yu gasped in pain!
One of her unintentional movements actually crushed the bones of his hand!
Yang Qingqing, who woke up from her sleep, seemed to suddenly come to life. The demonic energy in her body fluctuated particularly violently, spreading slowly and quickly filling the ward.
"Qingshi, it hurts. It hurts." Du Yu grinned.
Yang Qingqing turned her eyes and looked at the young man beside her. After reacting for 2 seconds, she hurriedly released her palm.
Du Yu held his right wrist with his left hand, stepped back and sat down on his hospital bed.
Looking at the pale-faced Du Yu, Yang Qingqing completely broke away from the dream, with a trace of guilt in her eyes.
She raised her left hand, and a flower vine emerged from her fingertips. A string of leaves grew from it and quickly wrapped around Du Yu's right hand.
"Sorry." Yang Qingqing held her forehead with her right hand and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"No, it's okay." Du Yu's smile was very forced.
So angry~
And face it with a smile.
After all, she can crush her own hand bones and her own skull at will.
Having said that, since I became a disciple of the young master, I have not been taught much by the young master, so today is just a make-up lesson.
"Qingshi, please take a look at Senior Brother Fu." Du Yu stuttered.
While Yang Qingqing was healing Du Yu, he turned to look to the right.
When seeing Fu Jianzhou's abnormal state, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but feel shocked.
The eldest disciple actually burst into tears. He was so sad.
What is his dream?
Li Mengnan's face was full of worry: "Qingshi, should we wake up Senior Brother Fu?"
Yang Qingqing got up and got out of bed, came to Fu Jianzhou's bedside, and pushed his disciple's shoulder: "Jianzhou."
"Jianzhou, wake up, Jianzhou?"
Fu Jianzhou's body shook, but he still didn't open his eyes.
You know, Senior Brother Fu is a great demon master.
Not to mention being woken up, the movement caused by Yang Qingqing's waking up just now was enough to wake him up!
But at this time, Fu Jianzhou still closed his eyes tightly.
His face was sad, his lips were trembling slightly, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Du Yu has forgotten the pain in his body. This scene is really too tragic. What on earth is Senior Brother Fu dreaming about?
"Hey" Yang Qingqing sighed deeply and lowered her right hand naturally.
"Qingshi?"
Yang Qingqing looked at his disciple silently and said softly: "It seems that he wants to stay in the dreamland longer."
Du Yu: "What?"
Is it because Senior Brother Fu doesn't want to wake up?