Chapter 293: Dreams
In the dark old house, there is no light of day all the year round, and the vision suddenly dims. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But it was obviously a very old building, but there was no trace of moldy smell in it, just like ......
It's like someone lives here!
Turning on her own flashlight, Frieza took a closer look at the interior of the room......
Antique furniture, dilapidated window pavilions, and......
That is in the right, as dazzling as blood!
That brand new happy word, as if it had just been pasted yesterday, is completely out of place with the whole dilapidated environment!
A creepy and strange feeling welled up in Frieza's heart!
Yes!
Frieza was scared!
He turned his head to escape from this weird old house and vowed never to come in again!
But......
Just as he turned around, a pair of pale arms suddenly stretched out from behind his back and strangled him tightly!
Immediately after that, the door of the old house suddenly closed!
The flashlight light also suddenly went out!
No matter how much Frieza cried for help, she couldn't make a sound!
There are ghosts in the old house!
Frieza understood too late!
The cold touch on her neck scared Frieza so much that she couldn't breathe!
Suddenly!
In the darkness, a woman's face appeared in front of Frieza!
Frieza subconsciously exclaimed!
But......
When she saw the true face of this "female ghost", Frieza's screaming came to an abrupt end!
It's different from the imaginary ghosts!
This woman who suddenly appeared was not only not that terrifying and hideous appearance, but quite beautiful!
Except for the pale skin that may not see the light of day all year round, everything else, this woman is beautiful and intoxicating!
Frieza who was obsessed with beauty forgot her fear for a while and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ā
The woman smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful and incomprehensible: "I am your lady, official!" ā
After saying a word, the originally dark old house suddenly lit up with two big red flower candles!
illuminates the room, and also illuminates the enchanting figure of the woman!
She has a beautiful posture and a very classical temperament!
Speak elegantly without losing the dignity of advance and retreat!
Everything was so wonderful!
It's so wonderful that it doesn't look like it's in the world!
But such a perfect woman, she actually claims to be her own lady?
How long ago was that called?
As if seeing the doubts in Frieza's heart, the woman took Frieza's hand and came to the front of the happy hall, looked at Frieza shyly and admiringly, and slowly said the reason: "The little woman was originally the person in the painting, and Song Shaoxing was painted on paper by the son in the twelfth year...... Childe treats the little girl very well, day and night, so over time, the person in my painting also has spirituality, and looks at Childe across the paper......"
"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, a few years later, Gongzi was framed by the villain, his family fell into the middle of the road, hunger and cold, and finally died of depression ......"
"In order to repay the kindness of that life, the little woman used her magic power to keep this place, just so that one day, she can meet her son again!"
"Now I get what I want, Childe...... Are you willing to marry a little girl and tie the knot forever? ā
Frieza listened to what the man in the painting said as if he were listening to a story, and said in surprise: "You mean...... Am I the son in that story? ā
"Exactly!"
The person in the painting nodded affirmatively and said, "Xianggong is the reincarnation of Childe!" ā
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Then, everything fell into place.
Frieza and the person in the painting went to church, got married, and had children, and loved the person in the painting every day......
I spent an unknown number of years in this old house!
Suddenly, one day, Frieza suddenly came to her senses!
He subconsciously asked the person in the painting next to his pillow, "How long have I been here?" ā
The man in the painting gently draws circles on Frieza's chest with his index finger and says, "With me, you are so happy that you have lost track of time...... It didn't take long......"
Frieza's mind began to get foggy again, and she slowly closed her eyes again......
But......
Vaguely, Frieza seemed to remember something, scratched her head and said, "Lady, why don't you have a mirror here?" ā
The person in the painting sneered, patted Frisha lightly and said, "This house is a Song Dynasty building, where will there be mirrors?" ā
Oh yes......
During the Song Dynasty, it seems that there were only bronze mirrors......
After thinking about it, Frieza suddenly remembered that in the razor box in his backpack, there was a small mirror used to shine on shaving!
So, Frieza wanted to surprise the person in the painting!
Quietly took the mirror out of the backpack beside him, and through the dim candlelight, Frieza saw what he looked like in the mirror......
"Ah!!h
Frieza shouted in terror!
Through the mirror, Frieza saw her gray-haired, drooping old self!
I'm only seventeen years old!
I feel like I walked into this room a second ago!
Why!?
Why did he suddenly become an old man who stepped into a coffin with half his foot!?
Hearing Frieza's shout, the person in the painting quickly sat up from the bed and asked Frieza with concern, "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" ā
But......
Obviously a beautiful face, through the mirror, Frieza saw the truth!
A tattered, yellowed, and even moth-eaten piece of paper stands out!
On that shabby piece of paper, a woman in the painting is shushing at herself!
Fake!
It's all fake!
Everything here is a scam!
It was at this moment that Frieza suddenly remembered!
Why did I escape from this old house in horror when I was seven years old?
Because......
Because......
Frieza rolled over and got out of bed in horror, and rushed out of the door like crazy!
Behind him, the figure in the painting seems to be slightly lost: "Huh? Are you going to run away again? Why do you have to run away, ...... official?"
"But...... It doesn't matter......"
The corners of the mouth of the person in the painting raised slightly: "Anyway, in another ten years, you will come back!" When the time comes......"
"We can be together again!"
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The moment Frieza escaped from the old house!
Suddenly back to the way it was when I was seven years old!
Everything around him has changed back to when he was seven years old!
And he forgot why he wanted to escape from the old house, he only knew that in the old house, there was a very terrifying thing that wanted to keep him!
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Ten years later, Frieza returned to the old house after trying to find the truth.
Gently pushed the door open and turned on the flashlight......
A pair of cold-touch arms hugged him from behind......
The voice of love came from the ear: "Welcome back, my official ......"
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Time is here in an eternal cycle, and the cycle repeats!
Frieza fled again and again, but returned again and again!
There is never an end......
And floating above this dream, Jia Xu watched the reincarnation repeat itself again and again, and had no intention of helping.
But there are words in his mouth: "Five more times...... Four more times...... And three more ......"