"Oh, where did you thunder just now? It's so scary."

"Spring thunder and spring rain, these are all good, and the crop harvest in the fields this year is definitely correct."

"Mom, it's thundering outside, the child is afraid! The child wants to eat sweet skewers!"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, only know how to eat every day! What does thunder outside have to do with your stomach?"

There were such discussions everywhere in Jinghe City, but no one realized the abnormality, and no one wanted to check it out.

It's just a spring thunder.

Nanjun is already rainy, especially in spring and summer. Now it is late spring and it is still raining. It is really nothing to beat a thunder. People have seen it a lot and will not take it seriously.

The same is true for Shajingfang.

However, this place is quieter than the side. Although it is almost dusk, there are not many lights in every household, and there is no sound of calling children to call their daughters. Even the barking of the dog is too thin to hear. Looking at it, the mist and rain are so misty that it is endless.

This is a miscellaneous shop in Jinghe City. Three religions and other walks of life gathered, and the city foxes and rats ran around. Most of the houses were built with thatched grass and brick houses, but they were still half collapsed. Only when they arrived at the center of the market, there were some shops selling rice, flour, grain and oil. The buildings were a little more neat, but there were still not many pedestrians.

Above the gate, a huge plaque fell aside in the dusk. Whenever the wind passed, the plaque was a little overwhelmed. It occasionally swayed once or twice, making a squeaking sound that made people feel sour.

This is a place where people of all kinds live together, and they are far away from the prosperous Nanfang and Beishi City. The market is deserted, which is also the meaning of the question.

Su Yin stepped on the spiritual clouds and stood hanging above the market, her expression was condensing.

She saw another market.

Desolate, desolate, cold and silent. The grass is like a group of snakes dancing in the wind and rain, and the air is filled with yin and musty smell.

Compared with Shajingfang, which is in the eyes of ordinary people, the market under Su Yinling's vision seems to have been abandoned for many years and there are almost no traces of human life.

However, there are people here.

Among the bushes and in the muddy rainy fields, many people lie in their eyes and look peaceful, as if they are lying on the warm bed at home.

Su Yin spreads out his spiritual thoughts and the entire market is included.

And the more detailed she felt, the colder her face became.

Half of the households in Shajingfang are all in this area.

Or rather, half of the residents of the market "live" in Shajingfang in another world.

In a weird way.

From their faint breath of life, Su Yin sensed their equally declining souls.

Those increasingly weak bodies could no longer bind the soul inside the body. Some souls escaped from their bodies and wandered in the wild grass and wasteland, aimless and unaware of the way back.

Su Yin raised her hand and crushed a talisman.

The star fog suddenly surged, lifting up the spiritual energy of heavy blue gold, and reunited into clouds at her feet.

She took a step forward.

In an instant, the spiritual mist rolled like waves, and green lotus as big as a bowl appeared on the waves, and the golden light of the lotus swayed and filled under her feet.

After walking on the lotus, Su Yin slowly landed on the lintel of the market.

In the misty rain, a green shadow is isolated on the high place, the wind sleeves fluttering, cool and free.

This is Su Yin’s original "cloud craft" that can help her fly for a short distance and avoid the incident of falling to the community at a high altitude in the back-plant.

After all, it is safer to walk stairs, and there will be accidents in the elevator.

Su Yin put away the talisman and looked around.

Perhaps because she was close, she finally saw clearly that there was a cloud of gray things covering these sleeping people.

At first, Su Yin thought it was a fog-like energy, but soon she heard a tiny "buzz" sound like a human whisper.

insect?!

Su Yin looked carefully.

It's indeed a worm.

Only one tenth of the size of an ant, even smaller than the gray flying insect, lingers in the halo and flies around the human body in the sleeping dream.

If it weren't for the sound they made when they swelled their wings, Su Yin would have thought it would be a moving fog.

Although he had experienced countless strange things, the sudden appearance of insect fog still made Su Yin's hair stand on and cold sweat instantly penetrated his back heart.

These insects are not disgusting.

On the contrary, they looked very gentle, and the shiny light seemed very friendly. After sensing Su Yin's gaze, several flying insects came over and hit Su Yin's spiritual power cover, which instantly turned into light smoke.

A light sweetness slowly dissipates in the cold wind.

It smells of insect corpses.

Su Yin waved a trace of green spirit, brushed the fragrance of corpse, and looked at these strange insects carefully.

She found that the movement trajectories of flying insects were not consistent, but were divided into three types: clockwise, counterclockwise, and interlaced.

Correspondingly, the brightness of the halo of the insect fog is clockwise the brightest, circling and centering, and counterclockwise the dimmest.

In addition, Su Yin also noticed that the frequency of people's breathing seems to be related to the brightness of the halo. Under the bright fog halo, people's breathing is slow and deep, and on the contrary, it is slightly rapid.

They are... dreaming?

Su Yin guessed, and then confirmed his inference.

Beautiful dreams are smooth, and the insect fog is bright and cheerful; nightmares are reversed, and the insect fog is dim and dark; most people's dreams seem ordinary, and their halos are also at medium brightness, and their emotions are also ordinary.

Su Yin's brows were frowning very tightly.

The strange things I have encountered recently seem to be related to dreams. A series of events starting from the Dream Catching Network all show that the impact of dreams - a common object of human consciousness - on the present world has become increasingly apparent.

In fact, even the peach blossom in another world where Su Yin is located at this time is just a dream.

If you think deeper, the influence of this dream on Su Yin and the reflection of the real world are the most strange of all the weird things.

Fortunately, at least from the moment, these influences and mappings are positive. It can even be said that this dream is to help Su Yin in an alternative way and help the Blue Star in the modern world.

Su Yin was shocked by his thoughts.

However, at this moment, she had no time to think about it. After all, the situation in Shajingfang is not clear, and focusing on dealing with the tricks in front of her is the top priority.

Forced to press down on all kinds of distracting thoughts, Su Yin calmed down her mind, and pulled the piano backwards in her hand, bent her fingers to hit the piano board.

"Snatch, grab, grab", the sound is like a gust drum, the air waves are like rainbow, sweeping away like dark wind and rain, and then, a huge blue blade appeared beside Su Yin.

The green edge was faint, as if commanding thousands of troops, and it seemed that there was a rise in the air. The majestic murderous intent instantly burned the yin energy of Su Yin nearly a hundred meters. The grass and trees on the ground also changed to the shape of snakes, standing upright, and the leaves were as hard as the armored warriors, with their spears aiming directly at the fog.

Suddenly, a long sigh came from the void.

With this sound, an invisible wave surged from the edge of the market to the center. Gradually, a figure appeared in the fluctuation like the receding tide of the sea:

Green robe and white socks, high crown and bun, square face, heroic spirit between eyebrows and eyes, and a sense of righteousness.

Su Yin's attention to this person, suddenly smiled:
Chapter completed!