Yijun's eyes gradually softened and asked softly, "are they much better?"

Song Lingling's face was still very pale. "I... Had a nightmare."

"Well, I can't wake up."

Song Lingling's eyes were red: "it's a terrible dream. He's going to take me away."

"Who... Is he?" Yijun frowns.

Song Lingling gently shook her head, "I don't know who he is. He's terrible. He's rotten all over, and the rotten meat is full of white insects..."

Speaking of this, song Lingling was afraid again. Recalling her dream last night, she was very afraid.

Her eyes trembled, full of fear.

Yijun saw her like this and her chest was stuffy. The way she looked in her nightmare last night really shocked him.

Listening to her dream again, he thought it was even more incredible. Did a ghost want to pull her away?

Yijun never thought that we should believe in science and not superstition.

The theory of ghosts has not been explained clearly in science so far.

Some people say yes, some say no, some say someone. It seems that they have seen the existence of ghosts, but they don't. They must have never seen ghosts!

If Dad hadn't been reborn and his soul ran to other people's bodies and came back alive, he wouldn't believe in ghosts.

But his father is a magical legend. He has to believe it!

Although he hasn't seen what ghosts look like, he believes in ghosts!

The word "ghost" has been circulating since 5000 years. Maybe it really exists

Pu Songling and his autobiography wrote that he lived with ghosts and fox spirits for decades. Maybe he had seen it before he wrote the famous work Liaozhai

Yijun looked at Song Lingling deeply: "can you tell me what you dreamed in your dream?"

"I dreamed that I fell into an abyss, dark and cold all around..." Song Lingling really didn't want to recall that dream.

But the dream of falling into the abyss often happens before it meets the box.

But at that time, when I dreamed of ghosts or something, the other party was looking at her from a distance, not so close as last night, and the other party wanted to pull her away

It's clearly a dream. Song Lingling seems to have really experienced it. She's so afraid

But no matter how scared she is, she also wants to tell Yijun.

Maybe if he knows, he won't have the idea of a box.

Her eyes looked at Yijun with fear: "there are many ghosts in the abyss, all kinds of ghosts... The rotten male ghost said that the next is my home. I want to pull me away. I don't go. I struggle desperately. The more I struggle, the happier those ghosts laugh. The laughter is more terrible and gloomy..."

"I was dragged far and far by the male ghost, and the surroundings were deeper. Then two doors opened in the dark abyss, and there was a ghost gate with the word" ghost gate "with bright red blood on the door... He wanted to pull me into the ghost gate. At this time, a white snake appeared, wrapped around the male ghost's head and bit it down... By the way, the snake was white!"

Song Lingling suddenly sat up. She looked at Yijun in a panic: "Jing Yijun, is there any danger in that abyss for nothing? Will those ghosts eat it?"

Yijun looked at her deeply: "it's for nothing."

With that, he pointed to the next bed. She was rolling on the quilt and looking at Song Lingling. Her body was white and the quilt was white. It was rolled in this way, and the colors were mixed. If you didn't look carefully, you really didn't know there was a snake on the quilt. Besides, song Lingling had just woke up and the whole person hadn't come out of panic.

She followed Yijun's fingers and saw that Baibai was really rolled there intact.

Seeing Bai Bai, song Lingling suddenly had an impulse to cry.

She looked at Bai Bai and sobbed: "did Bai Bai save me in my dream?"

Song Lingling, don't move.

It can't speak and naturally can't answer her.

Yijun said, "that's your dream, not a white dream."

Bai Bai did come with him and wake her up.

If she couldn't speak, she rolled her body and hit her with her tail.

It's really such a coincidence that when she rolled her body in vain, she dreamed of saving her in vain

Song Lingling looked at Bai Bai. Whether it was a dream or not, she was saved after Bai Bai appeared.

Song Lingling looked at Bai Bai sincerely: "Bai Bai, thank you. Without you, I might have been dragged into hell by that male ghost."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yijun's eyes fell on her pale face.

Song Lingling withdrew her eyes from Bai Bai, Looking at Yi Jun, he said: "I don't talk nonsense. When I was a child, I often dreamed that I fell into the abyss, and once I dreamed that I fell down from a high mountain and died... Since I had the box, I didn't have this terrible dream anymore, and I could have a good sleep. Jing Yijun, it's not my psychological function. I'll die without the box by my side. If the other party pulls me into the gate of hell, I can't wake up. Can you stop robbing my box?"

After hearing her words, Yijun couldn't cry or laugh: "I didn't say I wanted to grab the iron box with you."

Is he such an ungracious man?

To grab an iron box with a girl.

"Don't tell me how much you spend on it. I'm afraid I'll sell it for money one day."

Yijun's eyes sank: "if you want to sell it, you can only sell it to me. Don't sell it to others! Song Lingling, didn't you say you would die without the iron box? Why do you still want to sell it?"

If she really wants to sell the iron box, she can only give it to him!

But now they are not talking about the box and money, but song Lingling.

While saying that she would die without the iron box, she said that she might sell it for money.

Is money not as important as life?

What do you want so much money for? Can you spend it?

What a contradictory woman!

Song Lingling looked at Yijun faintly: "I'm worried about grandma. I'm worried about rent. I'm worried that you can't find a job for me. I don't have money to take medicine for grandma in hospital. Can she do well? I don't have a job. Do I have income? The pressure of this money makes me out of breath. I can sell it."

"No!" Yijun looked at her with a clear eye, warned her and ordered her: "don't sell! You have to take it with you all your life. When you go to bed at night, put it on the bedside table or bedside. It can help you avoid those ghosts, so you don't have to have nightmares."

“……”

"You don't need to worry about your grandmother's illness at all. As long as you enter Yimin hospital, you can rest assured." Yijun road.

"Yes." Song Lingling chose to trust him completely.

Yijun's face slowed down and said, "wash up. After breakfast, go back to the hospital to help grandma go through the discharge formalities."

"OK." Song Lingling gets out of bed.

But her limbs were sore and her whole body was like falling apart.

As soon as her legs hit the ground, she trembled, and Yijun hurriedly hugged her!