Chapter 6: See You Again Four
I looked past Yuan Yichen and looked at Xinxin. Her face turned pale and she had to hold on to a chair to support herself. She still had a smile on her face and her beautiful big eyes were shining. Faced with such a beauty, Yuan Yichen actually chose me.
"Master..." Xinxin's voice trembled a little.
"Xinxin, hurry up and prepare for the engagement." Yuan Yichen looked back at Xinxin, with a bright and happy smile on his face.
I think that smile must have hurt Xinxin's heart. Who says people in cartoons have no emotions? Xinxin left trembling. I could feel that she must have been crying when she turned around.
"Don't be too tired. Menghun's matter is not urgent. You should go back to your room and have some rest." Yuan Yichen took my hand and led me back to the room. "Menghun, I'd better keep it for now." He picked up Menghun and put it on himself.
"Well, I'm not tired. I just really want to find out how to use Dream Soul as soon as possible. I'm fine!" Seeing him put away Dream Soul, I suddenly felt a little anxious.
"Dream souls consume human energy , so you should have a good rest for a day. After we get engaged, I will give the dream soul to you. Perhaps, the dream soul can be used as a token of love at our engagement ceremony." Yuan Yichen touched my head, then turned and left.
I bit my lip and watched him leave. If I act , he will doubt my motives. But without Menghun by my side, I can't do anything. Am I really going to get engaged to him? I wonder what will happen to Yan Yimu if this news gets out!
I sat in a chair in a depressed mood, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, feeling irritable, so I picked up a piece of paper and a pen and started to draw randomly. As I was drawing, I found that what I wrote and drew were not what I thought of, but some scenes and words I had never seen. Could it be a dream? !
What appeared on the paper was a scene of sacrifice, and the high priest was flying in the air. The dream soul was floating in the sun. I had actually drawn the scene of sacrifice without realizing it. Could those words be the method of using the dream soul?
I suddenly felt very sleepy and fell asleep while lying on the table. I actually saw Yan Yimu again. This time he felt more real than before, although Yan Yimu still couldn't see me. He was sitting in a chair thinking hard, and the beard on his chin had grown. I felt sad and wanted to laugh. I reached out to touch his face, and my hand passed through his cheek. I could only look at him like this.
Then I saw the paper and pen on the table. I suddenly had a strange feeling, so I grabbed the paper and pen on the table and started writing. The handwriting actually appeared. I could actually write here! I kept writing and wrote down everything I had seen at Yuan Yichen's place. These handwritings finally attracted Yan Yimu, and he looked at the notebook.
"Xiao Wu, is that you? Xiao Wu!" He circled around the room calling my name.
I wrote on the paper over and over again: It's me, it's me, Yan Yimu, I'm Yu Yingwu, I can't explain what's happening now. I'm now where Yuan Yichen lives, I don't know where, he's going to get engaged to me the day after tomorrow.
"You bastard, you are wishful thinking. I will go to save you, but do you have any specific hints?" The veins on Yan Yimu's forehead bulged and his eyes were red.
"Don't be like this, Yan Yimu, I will protect myself. I feel that I have mastered some methods of using the dream soul. Even if the dream soul is not in my body, I can feel the energy of the dream soul. I will continue to feel it. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way. I will slowly tell you where I am. I am actually in a dream now, but my dream is actually connected with you. The power of the dream soul is really incredible." I wrote on the paper excitedly.
"We can keep in touch this way. I feel relieved knowing that you are okay now. I am very afraid that something will happen to you. If something happens to you, I will not forgive myself."
My heart felt warm: "Yan Yimu, I am worried about you too. You have to take good care of yourself and rest well. Only in this way can you save me."
"I know, Xiaowu, I will be fine." Yan Yimu nodded and promised me.
I blinked and woke up. I was still sitting on the chair, but the scene in the dream was so real. It was not a dream, it was the effect of the dream soul! I can feel my heartbeat and my tears. Yan Yimu, for you, I will definitely be strong!
I continued to paint on paper based on my feelings, and gradually I constructed the life story of Dream Soul. It was a treasure that fell from the sky and was made into a heart by the high priest. Then the high priest discovered its magic and took it to a mysterious cave for cultivation, and then named it Dream Soul. It officially became the token of the wizard clan, and every high priest must learn to use and control Dream Soul.
Later, wars continued for years, and the tribe began to fight among themselves. More and more people coveted Menghun. The wizard tribe foresaw the danger and fled with Menghun. During the escape, the high priest died, and Menghun was taken to the Central Plains by her confidants and disappeared.
It seems that my ancestor was a close confidant of the high priest, and fled with the dream soul after the high priest died, so I can sense the dream soul. The high priest said that the energy of the dream soul is also limited. I must find the dream soul and leave here before the energy of the dream soul disappears, otherwise we will all be trapped here, this is too scary!
I continued to draw on the paper based on my feelings, hoping that the high priest could give me some special tips. But all I heard was the origin of the dream soul and its disappearance, with little mention of how to use it. I was a little impatient, so I threw away my pen and lay on the bed. The high priest's gentle words seemed to appear in my ears again.
