Chapter 439: Changing Face (13)

Chapter 439: Changing Face (13)

(13) A person who can talk to the gods

Sometimes I suddenly don't know which dynasty I am in, and the traffic on the street disappears from my eyes in the blink of an eye, turning into a black-and-white desert smoke, staging a fragment of me galloping across the field with my ancestor Jin Ge's iron horse.

Actually, I forgot to wear my glasses.

After the head injury, I saw black dots flying in front of my eyes, and after a year of treatment, the black dots were gradually disappearing, and my left eye became 275 degrees, and my right eye was normal. This sudden imbalance not only made me motion sick, but also made it impossible to see the TV screen.

In order to wait for my vision to recover, I didn't watch TV for almost ten years. Then I had to wear glasses, and at this time the normal right eye had become 75 degrees plus astigmatism. In order to be able to walk normally in the sun, gray self-tinting lenses are used.

However, in the bright sun of Beijing, the gray turned frighteningly black, and people stared at my eyes, probably wondering why this blind man with sunglasses walked so smoothly. The difference between this direct gaze and the rate of turning heads is too great. At the beginning, my figure was also 100% turned back, it was voyeurism, but now it has become a 100% unscrupulous direct gaze, a kind of sadness wells up, and my vision is blurred immediately......

Then, the color of the street faded, and I fell back into the ancient times of black and white films, and I was fighting with a team of red deer and elephants with a spear, and suddenly, blood blurred my left eye.

Therefore, for normal people, it is very happy to go to the street to see the excitement during the National Day holiday. And I, for fear that any sudden distress and bumps will make me see some strange black and white blockbusters again.

...... I saw that in the valley of my hometown, there was a path sprinkled with silver moonlight, and I was walking alone on the path, and there was no end to the road in front of me, but there was no shadow behind me, and suddenly a group of fireflies came, leading me to the mouth of a cave. The hole was so small that only a boneless man like me could climb into it.

Inside is the treasure buried by my ancestors, and it tells me that I am the eldest daughter of Ögedei, and there is actually no intersection with Kublai Khan mentioned in the book 800 years ago. Although nominally he should call me aunt.

I know I'm not normal.

It's not normal.

It's not written properly.

Only my husband, Mr. Pei, said, "You are the one who can talk to the gods, and I want to make sure that no one else interferes at that time." ”