The father and mother carefully stepped through the mud and walked to the back wall of the small temple. Looking at the complete human bones that had just been dug out of the ground and the dirt scattered beside them, their faces changed and they murmured in a low voice: "It's really a sin..."

Lu Lie held her mother to prevent her from falling down after being too stimulated: "Now, you can always believe that what I experienced last night was not all hallucinations... I think, the most important thing is to report this nameless body to the government first, and then mobilize people to find Su Wen. She should be near this area and not far..."

"No hurry, don't worry about this matter." The mother waved her hand and interrupted him. After seeing the corpse, her father and mother looked at Lu Lie, and their eyes became even more strange.

"Lu Lie, do you really...can't remember anything?... a few years ago..."

Lu Lie was stunned: "How many years ago? What did I do again a few years ago?" He felt a little angry: "Father, mother. What we are talking about now is not a few years ago, but now! I dug a body on the back wall of the small temple, and Su Wen disappeared at the same time! Our top priority is to..."

"Enough, I'm really fed up." The mother suddenly interrupted Lu Lie sternly, and Chess screamed. Tears suddenly shed in her red eyes, "Lu Lie, you..."

The father, who had been silent on the side and was obedient, suddenly turned out to be normal and roared: "Lanzhi, don't tell the child about this."

"If you don't tell him? If you don't tell him, how long can you hide it? Can't remember it, we have to lie to him like this for the rest of our lives?" My mother became even more angry when she saw her father who had always listened to her words. "No matter what, he is my son! No matter what he did outside, I will always protect him."

"Mother, father."

Until this moment, Lu Lie calmed down. He looked at his father who was about to speak but stopped, and his mother who was about to go crazy, and tried to speak in the calmest and calmest tone: "Tell me what you know. Don't worry, no matter what the truth is, I will accept it."

The mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Lu Lie with a strange look:

"...The white bone you dug out is Su Wen's white bone."

"You forgot that night when there was lightning and lightning, it was you. We watched you with our own eyes, chiseled the ground behind the temple with one shovel, threw Su Wen, who was half dead, into the pit, and buried her alive despite her begging..."

"It was you who killed Su Wen with your own hands."

"But time has passed too long, and you have completely forgotten all this... You are the one who killed people, you are the one who buried the corpse, but after so many years, you are the one who dug up the corpse pit again, you are the one who met Su Wen, and you are the one who said you want to report to the official. A Lie... Are you... What kind of ecstasy pills you took? Being fascinated by something, will you become like this now..."

"Wake up, my good boy... open your eyes and see clearly. The bone in front of you is the Su Wen you have been muttering about looking for... Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo..."

At the end of the conversation, Lu Lie's mother choked up completely and could no longer take a word. Her father just held her mother behind her, gently patting her thin back without saying a word.

Lu Lie was stunned.

He stared at the bone in front of him, and suddenly, he seemed to see the girl with bright eyes and white teeth growing blood from the bones, climbing up from the ground, and smiling at him...

Dead...

Dead.

Dead?

I worked hard all night and it turned out that what I dug out was Su Wen's bones?

No, no, no, this must be something wrong. I have never killed anyone, let alone buried any corpse.

Suddenly, his world began to spin. Lu Lie felt that he could not even stand firmly. He fell to the ground, but he didn't even have the strength or courage to try to stand up. Could it be that, as Li Yuan said, this world is really just a dream, or... After seven years of dream, he really forgot how much he had done before.

Which side is real?

The boundary between reality and reality became blurred in Lu Lie's eyes. He could not tell whether he was awake or asleep now.

"It's cold, A Lie, go back and rest."

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Lie felt a pair of warm hands on his shoulders. He raised his head and saw his father’s vicissitudes and old face.

The father said bitterly: "Don't worry, you are my son after all. No matter what you did outside... how could I bear it? I tied you up and reported to the official and sent you to the guillotine.

"You just go home. The land here is messy, I will help you clean up. It's okay, the sky falls and my father will carry you. At worst, after something happens, I will say that I killed the person and dig the pit, and my father will bear all the things... But don't worry, so many years have passed, and I will be discovered, and I will be discovered long ago."

With the help of his mother, Lu Lie returned home in a daze.

"Mom, do you think...I'm crazy?"

Lu Lie opened his mouth and asked bitterly.

Did the mother say nothing, but she stretched out her dry palm and stroked his hair: "Don't think too much... You're just tired. Go and have a nap. Everything will be fine after waking up."

Lu Lie did not expect that he slept for more than three days and three nights.

When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the sky outside the cowshed was pitch black, and it seemed that it was not yet dawn. Lu Lie shook the weeds piled on him. He wanted to stand up, but found that his calves and head were hurting very much. As soon as he moved, a seemingly invisible hand pressed him firmly and forced him to return to the grass shop.

Now Lu Lie is 80% sure that the world he lives in is a dream.

"Damn it, from this point of view, the other end of the giant tree world is the real world..."

He smashed his fist on the haystack with hatred, splashing weeds on the ground, and cursed in secret.

If it weren't for a dream, how could a living person disappear under his nose? More than one disappeared.

If it weren't for the dream, how could the dead be resurrected and accompany him to dig out her own body?

If it weren't for the dream, how could the blood-like Buddha gods be enshrined in the dilapidated temple? How could the blacksmith shop opened in the early morning sell roast chicken and souvenir? Why did so many familiar people reappear in front of them with completely different characters?

Yes, dreams, only by dreaming can we give a unified explanation of so many absurd and illogical things at once.
Chapter completed!