She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 288 Dream

It was a sunny day, an ordinary afternoon.

In front of me is the familiar tube-shaped building in the old city, and in my ears is the annoying chirping of cicadas.

Water was dripping down from the upstairs.

I don’t know if it’s caused by the air conditioner or someone is hanging clothes.

Li Yang knew that he had returned to May 3rd.

He clenched his fingers.

It feels very real.

If Yaoling suddenly used this trick on himself, Li Yang would find it difficult to realize that he was dreaming.

"Hey young man, I have a lot of junk here, is there anything else you want?"

The old man who collected scrap handed over the rustic jar in his hand and looked at Li Yang expectantly.

Li Yang took the jar subconsciously.

He stared at the jar for a long time and it was indeed the Magic Jar of Desire.

It's hard to imagine that you are dreaming.

It's like traveling back in time.

"Young man, young man?"

The old man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Li Yang.

Li Yang came back to his senses and looked at the old beggar seriously.

He was wearing clothes that hadn't been washed in who knows how long, and his hair and eyebrows were gray.

His old eyes are full of vicissitudes and stories, and he is a man who has experienced great hardships.

Li Yang respected the old man who gave him a new life, even if it was just a dream.

Li Yang clasped his fists and said respectfully:

"I don't know your name, senior."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then stuffed the two hundred yuan that Li Yang was going to use to buy the Magic Jar of Desire deep into his arms.

He said cautiously:

"Young man, you've already bought it, so you can't ask for it back."

Li Yang explained:
"No, you misunderstood. I just want to know your name."

The old man became more alert and took two steps back:
"What do you want to do?
Why are you asking my name?
Are you trying to sell me out?

I'm not your average old dude."

Li Yang thought about it and felt in his pocket.

Li Yang remembered that after he bought the Desire Jar, he still had three hundred yuan left.

Sure enough, the dream created by the bell ringing was very powerful, and the three hundred dollars in his pocket was perfectly restored.

Li Yang handed the old man three hundred yuan and said:
“I’m a novelist, and I haven’t been feeling inspired lately.

I think you are a person with a story, I want to talk to you, maybe I can find some inspiration. "

Seeing the money, the old man looked much better.

The old man took the money with a smile and put it in his pocket:

"So you're a writer, no wonder you speak in such a flowery way.

There's not much to say. I once had a failed business venture.

Don’t look at me like this, in the past, many people called me the president. "

Li Yang then asked:

"What's your name?"

Li Yang wanted to know the old man's identity, so he checked on him after waking up from the dream.

He wanted to see the old man again and find out where he got the jar of desire.

When the old man heard Li Yang asking his name again, he regained his vigilance:

“I won’t tell you my name, my last name is Meng.

If there is nothing else, I will leave. "

After saying this, the old man pushed his tricycle and walked towards the depths of the old city.

He walked quickly, fearing that Li Yang would ask him to return the money.

Li Yang thought for a while and followed quietly.

. . . . . .

The old man was walking in the old town.

Instead of collecting junk, he skillfully crossed several streets and entered an alley.

The alley is called Fireworks Alley, and other people in the old town call it Hairwashing Alley.

This row of shops has colorful signs hanging on them.

Every house had curtains drawn and ambiguous lights in the rooms.

The old man parked the tricycle at the door and walked into a room.

Li Yang came out from his hiding place and looked at the plaque of the storefront.

Xiaoyao massage parlor.

Not long after, a woman's cursing was heard from inside.

"Where did you come from, you rag collector? Get out now, look at the smell you have!"

There was a sound of pushing and shoving in the room.

Li Yang turned and walked to the alley next to the small house, hid there, and observed secretly.

The pushing and shoving became louder and louder, and the old man was driven out.

The old man picked up the two hundred yuan in his hand:
"Sister, I have money, why would I chase people away?"

A sexy mature woman in a leopard print skirt stood at the door.

She was plump, with big breasts and a big butt. She crossed her arms and looked at the old man with disdain:

"I don't need your two hundred dollars.

Who knows what disease you have, and you bring all kinds of messy germs into my room, and I have to clean them up.

Hurry up and leave. Don't waste time here."

After saying that, the beautiful woman walked back into the room.

She pulled the curtain because she hated the old man's smell and stood behind the curtain to prevent him from coming in again.

The old man drooled at the sight of the beautiful woman:
"I still have some money in my pocket. I'll give you more. Just tell me how much you want!"

The beautiful woman sneered and held up two fingers:

"two thousand."

The old man smiled bitterly and touched his pocket.

How could he have two thousand yuan in his pocket?

He sighed:

"Actually, I just thought you looked like an old friend of mine, and I wanted to chat with you."

The beautiful woman curled her lips.

This old man doesn't look that good, but he wants to be like a love saint and have ambiguous conversations?
At this time, Li Yang, who was hiding in the dark, frowned and looked at the surroundings.

From Li Yang's perspective, the surroundings began to become unreal, and some places in the dream seemed to be blurred.

Li Yang had a hunch that he was about to wake up.

Why is the dream constructed by the bell so fragile?

I haven’t found out anything yet, and I’m about to wake up?
Li Yang thought about it and came out from his hiding place:

"senior."

Yannv didn't expect that there was someone else there.

When she heard Li Yang addressing the old man, she was speechless.

Return to the seniors.

Thought it was a fantasy novel?
What kind of unlucky name is this?

Look at Li Yang again, he is wearing cheap clothes and is also a poor guy.

The old man was obviously stunned when he heard Li Yang's voice. He turned around:

"Come on, you got the advantage, why are you still being so good?

Wouldn't it be better to just study that broken jar honestly?

You have to offend me here!"

Li Yang narrowed his eyes.

This old man actually knew that this jar was not an ordinary thing?
Li Yang looked straight at the old man and was about to say something.

Tears flowed from the old man's eyes, dripping onto the ground drop by drop.

"Why, why did you follow me, why......"

Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared!

'Tick tock, tick tock. '

The tears were milky white, like milky liquid flames!
“Uh… Uh…”

The old man's throat made a gurgling sound.

It seems like a struggle, like pain.

The flames burned on the old man's body. He did not move in the firelight, but gradually melted and burned to ashes.

Li Yang frowned tightly.

Is this supernatural power?!
How is this going? !
The bell ringer didn't say that this kind of situation would happen in the dream!
Because dreams are created based on real situations that happened at that time.

In other words, it is impossible for supernatural powers to exist before he initiates the "Spiritual Energy Revival"!
Unless this old man has extraordinary powers!

Of course, it could also be that there is something wrong with the dream of ringing the bell!

It's normal for the bell-ringer to mess things up since he's so unreliable.

“Ah!!!! Someone’s dead!!!”

The beautiful woman in the massage room screamed in fear.

From Li Yang's perspective, the dream was collapsing more and more seriously, and even the sun was covered with mosaics.

Li Yang suddenly looked at the beautiful woman in the small house:
"What's your name?"

It is very likely that the old man came here to find a lady after exchanging the Magic Jar of Desire for money.

It is possible that this woman has seen the old man.

He needs to investigate this woman after waking up and ask about the whereabouts of the old man.

The woman collapsed on the ground, trembling, shaking her head, and refusing to say a word.

Li Yang looked down at his hands.

Now my body is weakening.

It won't be long before this dream ends.

"I asked, what is your name?"

Li Yang's voice was full of danger.

The strong sense of oppression made the beautiful woman even more frightened.

The beautiful woman squatted on the ground, holding her head:

"My name is Xiao Yaoyao! I didn't see anything!"

The next moment, the surrounding environment changed completely.

Li Yang woke up.

(End of this chapter)