The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 31 Weird Dream
  Too many things happened during this trip, and everyone was very tired, so there was no celebration dinner held in the village.

It wasn't until the next day that Shi Linhu and other young and strong men began to deal with the loot.

In Shicun, dealing with vicious beasts is also a matter for the hunting team. Seeing Shi Yunfeng and other three clan elders approaching, they all looked respectful.

"Clan leader."

"You have worked very hard this time and should rest for a few more days."

Shi Yunfeng waved his hand, looking at their pale faces, his old brows furrowed.

Everyone was very tired, and one night was not enough to restore their strength. If you don't get enough rest, it's easy to get the root of your illness.

"Ahem, if we don't pack up the beast's treasure body as soon as possible, we're worried that the potency of the medicine will be lost. Don't be angry, we'll go to rest as soon as we pack it up."

Stone Forest Tiger said sarcastically.

Even though they looked mighty and domineering in the wilderness, in front of the clan leader in the village, they took the initiative to curb their arrogance and acted like children who had made mistakes.

"Ugh!"

Shi Yunfeng shook his head and sighed, but in his originally majestic eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed inadvertently, which was disappointment for himself.

When you are old, you are no longer useful.

These children were working too hard, and he felt very distressed when he saw them, but his old arms and legs could not help much. It's just that I can't go hunting with them. Now I can't even dispose of a body.

"Originally, we gained a lot this time, but we lost a lot along the way. We originally thought it would be good to bring these three ferocious beasts back, but we didn't expect that the previously complete treasure bodies were now much damaged."

The Stone Forest Tiger sighed quietly, the corner of his mouth full of bitterness. Everyone looked at the body of the ferocious beast with three missing arms and legs, and their eyes were more or less unwilling.

"It's already very good. You can come back safely and have such a rich harvest. You should be satisfied."

An old man spoke, his words were a bit harsh.

Shi Yunfeng nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of this, we should be grateful to these two children, especially Xiao An, otherwise we would be in trouble this time."

After Shi Linhu finished speaking, he looked towards Shi Yunfeng's house with a look of reminiscence on his face, full of gratitude.

The three clan elders did not speak, but it was clear from the state of everyone how dangerous this trip was. God blessed Shicun and gave them two such children.

"The two children should still be resting, right?"

An old man looked at Shi Yunfeng.

Shi Yunfeng looked back at the room and nodded.

……

At this time, little Shi Hao was sleeping soundly, but Yu Tian beside him was covered in sweat, his small body was twisting, and his closed eyelids were trembling.

In the dream, I was in Stone Village on a rainy day. The layout here was exactly the same as the Stone Village in reality.

But it was empty, quiet, silent, no one, no chirping of insects and birds, and even the big willow tree at the entrance of the village was gone.

Walking in the village on a rainy day, I looked at the village. The houses were still there and the square was there, but I couldn’t see the usual people, I couldn’t hear the usual laughter, I couldn’t see the familiar willow trees taking root, and I couldn’t see the willow branches swaying.

That He is gone too.

Missed.

Everything is gone.

It's so cold here, so scary here. I feel very uneasy on rainy days. The last time I felt so uneasy was when his only grandma passed away in his previous life.

"I'm the only one left."

Yutian couldn't imagine how he could survive in such a world. In addition to fear, this fear is more terrible than death.

He searched anxiously, over and over again, opening door after door, but there was still nothing. Everyone disappeared out of thin air and could not be found.

The time is very long, as if it has passed a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years,..., there is no end.

A person, walking in such a dead stone village, forgets himself, forgets his practice, and forgets everything about himself, just to find those familiar faces and the willow tree that is behind him every day.

"Ha!" He changed from fear to despair, and chuckled. In the laughter, only fatigue and a trace of vicissitudes that could not be concealed were left.

He sat on the big bluestone where he usually practiced at the entrance of the village, full of memories, because she used to be here.

As he sat there, the sun and the moon changed, and the passage of time made him seem to have turned into a sculpture, covered in dust. Stone Village also became desolate, overgrown with wormwood and dilapidated.

"Clap!"

As he stood up, his bones crackled, and he walked dully like a puppet on strings.

He finally returned to Shi Yunfeng's house. Seeing that the house was covered with dust, he was shaking all over, tears streaming down his face, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

Rainy day looked back at the scene inside the house, then stepped out, gently closed the door, took only a handful of soil next to the willow tree, and headed into the distance.

He didn't know where he was going. In this world, the only people who were related to him now were the Rain Clan, except for the little red bird. To be precise, it is the spiritual tablets of my parents in the Yu Clan ancestral hall.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he appeared in a magnificent mansion, with a high-rise building and magnificent splendor.

I don't know when, the sky was dark and the rain was falling continuously.

"It's been a long time since I've been exposed to rain."

On a rainy day, I looked up at the sky and muttered to myself.

His mood did not change due to Xiao Suo. There is nothing more sad than the death of his heart. After losing everything in Shicun, his heart has already died. Now he just wants to take away his parents' spiritual places.

But he was a little strange, he had no concept of time, but he felt that a long time had passed, but nothing had changed here in the Rain Clan.

However, as he came to the Yu Clan ancestral hall, the entire Rain Clan exploded.

"How is it possible, you loser is not dead yet?"

"Go away, no matter how you survived, this place is not where you should be."

A large number of people appeared, and there was a harsh and harsh voice, full of disbelief.

He knew this man, and he would never forget him even if he turned into ashes. It was the rainy season that humiliated him to the extreme.

"It's you!"

The sound on the rainy day was instantly freezing and filled with murderous intent.

"I remember, it was you who made the mistake, so pay for it with your life!"

The runes in Rainy Day's palm flashed, and a huge red-gold rune formation formed behind him. The three-legged Golden Crow rushed towards Rainy Day.

"No, spare me, I don't want to die!"

Yuji cried bitterly and begged for mercy, but in just a moment, he turned into a wisp of fly ash.

He looked up on a rainy day, and the rain hit his face and flowed down his cheeks.

He hugged his parents' spiritual tablets and left the Rain Clan.

The rain fell harder and harder, drowning him and the whole world until he couldn't breathe.

"Hoohoo!"

He woke up instantly, sweat mixed with tears slowly falling down his face.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

On the rainy day, I saw the little Shi Hao who was still sleeping soundly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything in the house was as usual.

He had been in the shadow of murder before, and this dream made him understand the meaning of Ishimura in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you kill people, because there is Shicun, there is me. From now on, if there is me, there will be Shicun."

Yutian clenched his fists, his eyes firm, he wanted to practice harder.

"Practice hard, for the sake of those around you, and for yourself."

(End of this chapter)