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Chapter 85 Spring sleepy doze and finally fall asleep

To send dreams, to send dreams, dreams are bridges, and entrusting is the goal.

Ping An's dream scenes change frequently and are very unstable.

Nie Xiaoqian was just amazed that she could easily enter the little shepherd boy's dream. Before she could say a word to him in his dream, the dream disappeared.

"Is it because he is too young, his mind is not firm enough, his dream is very fragile, or is it because of me, an outsider, that the dream is broken?"

Nie Xiaoqian was puzzled and wanted to enter the dream of peace again.

But she had to take action when a "moo" cow suddenly rang out of the temple, and then a middle-aged woman with a anxious expression hurriedly walked in.

Then Ping An was soon awakened from his sleep by the middle-aged woman, and Nie Xiaoqian's dream-sending plan was temporarily put on hold.

"I seemed to see the fairy sister in my dream."

"What fairy sister?"

...

Nie Xiaoqian discovered from the conversation between the little shepherd boy and his mother that his mother was a little taboo about himself, the "fairy sister". Especially when the little shepherd boy said that she was very similar to Gu Niang, his mother almost trembled with fear.

If it weren't for hiding the fear in my heart, this mother would have been frightened and fled.

Nie Xiaoqian is very sorry for this. She did not mean to scare people, not to mention that this mother is the mother of the little shepherd boy.

She could only sigh silently, fear originated from the unknown!

The little shepherd boy saw himself with his own eyes, so he naturally would not be afraid. Everything his mother heard came from his son's statements. Reality and imagination were mixed together, true and false, gods and ghosts, which led to the emergence of panic.

Ping'an and his mother went home. When they went back, the old cow in their house poked his head into the door and looked at Nie Xiaoqian with its cow eyes as big as a copper bell.

Old Niu is human, so although he only glances at him, Nie Xiaoqian feels that Ah Huang saw her because there seems to be a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

I have to say that big eyes are indeed beneficial. After she was struck by lightning and became blurred, the little shepherd boy could no longer see her. Ah Huang's eyes were big enough, but instead, she was the same as before.

When they left, Ping'an's mother said that the day after tomorrow, she would hold a three-person family to go up the mountain to worship.

Nie Xiaoqian is now entrusted to the statue of Gu Niang in the Daoxiang Temple. Although there is incense to stabilize the soul, it is not afraid of wind and rain, and it is literary. There is no need to worry about the smoke and soul dissipation. There may even be the belief of good men and women to strengthen themselves. As long as the original intention is, you can wait for many hours.

But Nie Xiaoqian was unwilling to wait anymore. She didn't know when it was now and how much time she had been wasting.

She made an appointment with Wang Lin to find Wang Qiongying together because she was a ghost, and she came and went like the wind, and was not restricted by her feet, so it would be more convenient.

The plan could not keep up with the changes. She now escaped from the cage of the demon and ghost in Lanruo Temple, but Wang Qiongying was still alive and dead. But she was very weak because she was struck by lightning and could not even leave the temple at this moment.

Thinking about Wang Qiongying, Nie Xiaoqian, who was happy because the ghost could dream of this discovery, was upset.

Looking into the distance, watching the golden crow fall, the jade rabbit rises, and the moonlight spreads its brilliance, she couldn't help but have a thought.

In this ancient times, even electricity is considered to be the masterpiece of Thunder God, the nightlife in the small village is about zero. Ping'an and the "ancient people" should have already gone to bed in the middle of the night.

When she goes to bed, she is likely to dream. So can she come to have a dream for thousands of miles?

As it turns out, this is too whimsical.

She is just an extremely weak female ghost. Although it is special to be able to appear in broad daylight, it cannot change the fact that she can be blown away by a breeze.

"I want to send my dreams to peace!"

Nie Xiaoqian used the dream-sending plan and tried her best to send dreams to Ping An, but no matter how she thought about it, there was no change. She was still in Daoxiang Temple.

A dream that spreads thousands of miles away is purely a fantasy and a blind dream.

Until it was impossible to imagine, there was only patience left.

The waiting days are difficult, and it is even more difficult for ghosts who don’t have to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep.

During the twelve hours a day, most of Nie Xiaoqian was watching the sky, watching the time, turtles crawl and ants, and there was no day or night.

The remaining half of the time is used to examine the conception of novels, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one to meticulously study each scene in order to waste time.

After finally waiting for two days, they arrived, but Nie Xiaoqian found that she had waited in vain. Because Ping An did not come to the temple to dream, but to worship the gods with her mother.

Ping An and his mother worshiped God and went down the mountain quickly, so although she had gained some thoughts of faith from them and received a few sticks of incense, she could not be happy.

Maybe he got the instructions from his mother that Nie Xiaoqian had never seen Ping'an again since that worship of God.

It was not that she had thought of sending a dream to others, asking them to help send a message or send a letter to the Wang family. Unfortunately, there was no one nearby on the hillside where Daoxiang Temple was located, and even if she wanted to risk getting close to the temple, she could not do it.

Nie Xiaoqian had to continue to wait, and constantly accumulate strength to strengthen herself, so that one day she really couldn't wait for the opportunity to dream, and could also do what she wanted to do with her own abilities.

During these waiting days, there are villagers who go up the mountain to worship God.

After all, it is the only temple in the near and far, with a monopoly advantage.

But no one is as careless as Ping An, who can sleep in the temple and make her dream.

Seeing the clouds rising and falling in front of the temple, the sunrises and setting, and the flowers bloom and fade, it should be a very leisurely and leisurely thing. If you are a little sentimental, you may be able to come up with some indifferent and far-reaching philosophy. However, in Nie Xiaoqian's opinion, you only see torture.

Just when Nie Xiaoqian waited for half a month and thought there was no hope of dreaming, Ping An walked into the temple in a mist on a foggy morning.

"Sister Fairy, Ping An should come to visit you early, but my mother seemed not at ease to come here. Ping An didn't want her mother to worry too much, so she waited for a while and made her accustomed to it before she could come here. "

Ping An explained several words in a rustling manner to the statue of the god and the little monk chanting.

It was heard that Nie Xiaoqian was about to fall asleep. It was pitiful to see that the ghost didn't have to sleep.

So much so that she could hardly help but curse the ghost, and was sleepy in spring, in autumn, and in summer, in winter, in March.

Isn’t it time to sleep now? Why don’t you sleep? There is a great god who is protecting you. There are no taboos. Go to bed quickly, go to bed quickly, and children who can sleep grow fast.

In the end, I don’t know if it was Nie Xiaoqian’s ghost curse that worked, the little shepherd boy was really sleepy, or her secret hypnosis had effect, the little shepherd boy sat on the threshold against the edge of the door, looking at Ah Huang who was eating grass in the distance, and took a nap with her chin on her back.

My little head was bit by bit, as if I was fishing. Finally, after placing nine times, I suddenly sank and fell asleep.

(I asked the editor today. If nothing unexpected happens, "Rebirth of Nie Xiaoqian" will be released on the shelves next month, November 1st, this Sunday. This book has been with everyone's company for two months. I hope that it will get your continued support in a few days. Thank you.)
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