Dream
Taoist Master An Chan didn't seem surprised by their arrival.
He agreed to her request with a smile and settled Baoqiu in the guest hall.
Yu Heyi casually asked, "I wonder how Taoist Jingxu is doing now?"
"Jingxu has woken up, but he is weak and still recovering. It is not appropriate to disturb him."
"Take good care of yourself. My brothers and I have things to do, so we won't bother you any more. Baoqiu will be a nuisance to you for the time being. Once she finds a job as a handicraft worker in a workshop and earns some money, you can leave."
"Goodbye, three immortals."
Taoist Master An Chan watched the three people leave, and the smile on his face slowly faded. He leaned on his crutches and slowly walked into Yong'an Temple.
The matter of the Shen Mansion concerns the demon clan. The demon clan is acting so recklessly, they will have no choice but to investigate.
"Could it be the Blood Demon and the Evil Demon? They tried every possible means to destroy your cultivation last time, and maybe this time is their conspiracy as well."
Surprise flashed in Yu Heyi's eyes, and she suggested, "I wonder what the relationship is between the Chen Mansion and the Demon Clan? Why don't we go to the Demon Realm?"
"No!" The two stopped him without hesitation.
"The Demon Realm is full of dangers, not to mention the Demon Lord is also there. This might be the Demon Lord's idea. If we rashly enter the Demon Realm, it will be extremely dangerous."
"What's more, some people can't even lift a sword." Wanqi Si raised his eyebrows and spoke in a bad tone.
She retorted, "You talk as if you're so powerful. Last time you fought the Blood Demon, weren't you at a disadvantage?"
Mi Xiu patiently advised: "Junior Sister, in short, we must not go to the Demon Realm, otherwise we will go in alive and come out dead."
"In the eyes of my senior brothers, the Demon Realm is so terrifying?" She was slightly stunned, with confusion in her eyes.
"I was lucky enough to be there once. If I hadn't been rescued, I would have died without a burial place. Although my spiritual power was not strong at that time, there were too many variables in the Demon Realm, and the devil had already been born." Wanqi Si Potianhuang answered her question.
"The devil and I have a deep blood feud."
He changed his previous bad expression, looked serious, and emphasized this sentence word by word.
Yu Heyi was confused.
I have been in power for so long and have never provoked the immortals. When did I become his enemy?
Or a blood feud?
She wanted to ask more, but he refused to speak.
Mi Xiu found an inn near the Shen Mansion and the three of them checked in.
Until she fell asleep, she was still thinking about what Wanqi Si had said, and she didn't figure out the reason until she fell asleep.
Demons sleep lightly and never dream, but perhaps it is because this body is not a demon body.
She slept soundly and had a dream.
This dream made her frown, her face pale, and her fists clenched unconsciously, twisting the quilt into wrinkles.
A man fell to the ground, covered in wounds.
A woman in a blue dress, holding a green sword, stood in front of him.
She pointed her sword at the sky and asked sternly, "Why did you hurt him?"
The moment the woman looked back, Yu Heyi narrowed his eyes, but still couldn't see her face clearly.
Too blurry.
But from a distance, her graceful figure and cool temperament made people dare not harbor any disrespectful thoughts towards her.
Divine power gathered around her, and this woman seemed to be a god.
Looking at the fairy world today, the ones with the highest cultivation are the twelve sect masters. They have tried their best, but none of them has ascended to become a god.
You can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate to become a god.
Since the death of the last supreme god a hundred years ago, there have been no more gods in the world.
The person the woman was protecting behind her was covered in blood.
The man tried to grab the blood-stained sword on the ground, but he didn't even have the strength to hold it.
His divine power collapsed and his life hung by a thread.
Countless immortals stood opposite the woman, pointing their magical weapons in his direction, as if he had aroused public anger.
The woman shouted, "Heaven's Way!"
"He must die today. Otherwise, even as a supreme god, you will not be able to bear the wrath of the people."
A disembodied voice responded to her.
Even so, she still stood in front of him, not moving a step.
The man spoke with difficulty, and it was unknown what he said to her.
Yu Heyi's eyelashes trembled violently, but she couldn't hear what he said. She stared at his moving lips, but still couldn't guess.
"Heaven! What crime did he commit to deserve his death at the hands of the sword of the world?!"
"Because he deserves to die!"
An overwhelming barrage of attacks came towards her, but she could only defend herself and could not fight back.
Because God loves the world.
"Bullshit! Just because God loves the world, does that mean he must endure the harm brought by the world?" As a supreme god, the woman could stand in front of him without retreating even if she had to fight a hundred people alone.
But there are far more than a hundred people attacking.
Thousands, tens of thousands of people attacked her.
People knew very well that this god would never hurt them, and she was no different from a target standing in front of him.
Some even rushed up behind her and stabbed their swords into her back.
She suddenly spat out blood, half-knelt on the ground with one hand, her eyes suddenly cold.
The surrounding divine power formed a natural protective shield, isolating the two people inside.
A divine body is extremely difficult to injure, but the man brought down his sword and easily pierced her shoulder blade.
It can be imagined that this was due to the help of heaven.
The man didn't even have the strength to hold the sword, and his trembling fingertips touched the wound on the woman's back.
The wound was bleeding profusely.
The blood was boiling and stung his heart.
His lips trembled, and he raised his head with all his strength, spitting out two words: "Does it hurt..."
The attacks from outside the barrier continued, and it was obvious that the woman could not hold on for long.
Yu Heyi looked at the scene of blood flowing like a river and asked silently, "Why did the Supreme God, who is praised by everyone, end up like this?"
It was obvious that she cared about the people. Otherwise, she would have killed them all in the face of provocation from the world.
But she would rather endure the attacks again and again than fight back once.
Because she knew that the divine power was so strong and brutal that no one in the world could withstand her attack.
Why did Heaven treat her like this?
What exactly did she and this man do wrong?
The Supreme God was besieged by the people he loved, but Heaven stood by and watched.
What is the way of heaven?
The Way of Heaven is the law between heaven and earth, but the Way of Heaven actually condones what people do to them.
"Heaven is unfair!" the woman shouted the answer.
The scene in the dream collapsed without warning, and Yu Heyi only saw the imbalance between heaven and earth.
Countless cracks appeared around her, and she was in the middle of them, feeling precarious.
He was enveloped in a long night. He saw no woman with a sword, no dying man, and no aggressive immortals.
Cold sweat oozed from her palms as she looked at the scene in a daze.
Countless panic and anxiety surged into my heart.
Trapped in darkness, she stretched out her hands helplessly, trying to grab something.
But there was nothing around her, and no matter how she waved, she couldn't touch anything.
A tear rolled down the corner of her eye.
Seeing this, the people in the room frowned and leaned over to grab her arm.
As if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, she grabbed his wrist tightly, and her nails left faint crescent marks on his skin.
In her dream, she finally caught a glimmer of light.
"Yu Heyi, are you trying to murder my senior brother?" Wanqi Si wanted to pull his wrist free, but she was holding it too tightly.
The girl suddenly opened her eyes and withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.
Her breathing gradually calmed down, and her fingertips brushed across her cheek, feeling cool.
Looking at the tears on her fingertips, her eyes froze for a few seconds.
The girl in front of him was pale, and her eyes were full of fear and helplessness when she woke up. She was the Yu Heyi he had never seen before.
"You had a nightmare?"
She raised the back of her hand and wiped the tears from her cheeks, and the fear and helplessness in her eyes disappeared in an instant.
"Brother, you came to my room without permission, are you trying to be a hooligan?"
Wanqi Si stood up quickly and distanced himself from her with an expressionless face: "Yu Heyi, are you sick?"
"Who let you into my room? Believe it or not, I'll tell the master that you bullied me?"
"Good intentions are wasted." His eyes were almost spitting fire. After saying this, he rushed out of the door.
Only after he left did she see there was another person in the room.
"Junior sister, we've been calling you at the door for a long time, but you didn't say a word. We thought something happened to you, so we came in to check. Since you're fine, I'll leave first."
Mi Xiu scratched his head and spoke embarrassedly.
Yu Heyi sat on the couch, thinking about the dream.
The dream was too real, and the fear and helplessness she felt in the dream remained even after she woke up.
The feeling of fear and helplessness was even deeper than what she had experienced in her childhood.
What did the woman in the dream experience and do?
It was not until Wanqi Si knocked on the door that she shook herself awake and collected her thoughts.
He said impatiently, "How long are you going to sleep?"
She responded, quickly got dressed and went out.
They are going to sneak into the Shen Mansion today and take Shen Xu away.
To the people behind the scenes, Shen Xu is definitely a variable. Originally, Shen Yu kept him, but now that Shen Yu is dead, Shen Xu's life is in danger.
Taking Shen Xu away might give us some clues.
The Shen Mansion is now completely unrecognizable.
Since Shen Yu's death, the servants of the Shen family have fled and taken away all the valuables in the mansion.
Mrs. Shen cried every day in the North Courtyard, and Xu's unborn child became a burden.
Everyone in the streets and alleys of Yandong knew that three swindlers had sneaked into the Shen Mansion and plotted to murder Shen Yu's life.
Several ladies who were on good terms with Mrs. Shen said they sympathized with the Shen family's plight, but they all avoided her.
Shen Yun, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, is no longer in glory. Instead, she hides in the Shen family and refuses to show up, becoming a poor and fatherless daughter.
Since they couldn't leave through the main gate of the Shen Mansion, the three of them had no choice but to climb over the wall to enter the mansion.
Just then, a servant came across a man who knocked Shen Yun down and forcibly ripped the jade bracelet off her wrist.
Chen Yun was knocked down unexpectedly and fell heavily onto the water tank behind him.
Yu Heyi turned his wrist and released a gentle spiritual power to protect Chen Yun's head.
Then he stood in front of the servant and threw a punch.
The servant fell to the ground. Seeing that the other party was outnumbered, he quickly dropped the jade bracelet and ran away.
“Don’t get bumped into stupidly.” She picked up the jade bracelet on the ground and handed it to Chen Yun.
Shen Yun's breathing stagnated, and her fingers subconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes. She looked at them with anger in her eyes: "How dare you, murderers, come to the Shen Mansion now? My mother has already reported it to the police. You can expect to go to jail!"
"Here, Miss Shen, your jade bracelet."
Seeing that the other party didn't move, she raised the jade bracelet in the air and reminded him.
Shen Yun's eyes turned red and tears flowed from her eyes.
She fiercely took the jade bracelet from Yu Heyi's hand, her voice choked with sobs: "There's no need for you to be hypocritical! Thanks to you, I'm no longer a young lady!"
Even the look she gave Wanqi Si was filled with disappointment.
"Chen Yun, whether you believe it or not, Lord Shen's death has nothing to do with us, and we have no reason to kill him. But things have come to this point, there is no use being sad, you still have to cheer up." Yu Heyi said softly after hearing this.
There was no ripple in Wanqi Si's eyes: "I believe Miss Shen is a smart person. Everyone in the Shen family knows about our arrival. If we still commit crimes openly under such circumstances——"
"Apart from being stupid, I can't think of any other kind of person who would do this."
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