vrcanaries Chapter 562 It Was Just a Dream
Chapter 562 It Was Just a Dream
Since then, Chu Tian and Ran Qiuye have officially been together, and their love story has become a legend in the courtyard. And Chu Tian, because of this beautiful love, has a more fulfilling and happy life. He and Ran Qiuye work hard for the future and create a better tomorrow for them. In this courtyard full of fireworks, their love has become the envy of the neighbors, and has also added a touch of warmth and romance to this ordinary courtyard.
Qin Huairu's Horror Nightmare In the courtyard full of fireworks, life always continues in the ordinary and trivial. Qin Huairu, a hardworking and kind widow, raised three children alone. Although her life was difficult, she was always strong and optimistic. However, in recent times, Qin Huairu has been troubled by a series of strange things, as if an invisible hand was dragging her into an endless dark abyss. Everything started from that ordinary night. Qin Huairu, as usual, lay tiredly on the bed after a busy day. Soon, she fell asleep. However, this night, her dream was particularly terrifying. In the dream, it was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your fingers. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, bringing a biting chill. Qin Huairu shuddered, and an inexplicable fear surged in her heart. At this moment, a familiar figure slowly emerged from the darkness. "Dongxu?" Qin Huairu widened her eyes in horror, unable to believe her eyes. The person who appeared in front of her was none other than her late husband Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu's face was pale, his eyes were empty, and blood was dripping from his body. He walked towards Qin Huairu step by step, and kept saying, "Qin Huairu, why did you hurt me? Give me back my life!" Qin Huairu was so scared that she stepped back again and again. She shook her head desperately and cried, "Dongxu, don't come over! I didn't hurt you, how could I hurt you?" However, Jia Dongxu seemed not to hear her words and continued to press forward step by step. His hands stretched out to Qin Huairu, as if to strangle her to death. Qin Huairu screamed in horror and wanted to escape, but found that her body seemed to be fixed and unable to move. Just when Jia Dongxu's hand was about to pinch Qin Huairu's neck, she suddenly woke up from her dream. She was panting heavily, her face was covered with sweat, and the fear in her heart had not yet dissipated. "It turned out to be a dream." Qin Huairu comforted herself, but her heartbeat could not calm down for a long time. She lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, recalling the scene in her dream, her heart full of doubts and uneasiness. Since then, Qin Huairu has often had such nightmares. Every time in the dream, Jia Dongxu would appear and ask for her life. Her mental state was getting worse and worse. She was always listless during the day and was always absent-minded when doing things. One day, Qin Huairu was washing clothes in the yard. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and almost fell down. Sha Zhu happened to pass by and saw her appearance, and hurried forward to support her. "Sister Qin, what's wrong with you? You look so bad." Sha Zhu asked with concern. Qin Huairu forced a smile and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm too tired recently." Sha Zhu looked at her and said in disbelief, "Sister Qin, don't hide it from me. I see that your mental state has been bad recently. Is there something wrong?" After Sha Zhu's repeated questioning, Qin Huairu finally told him about her nightmare. After hearing this, Sha Zhu frowned and said, "Sister Qin, this sounds weird. How about I go see a doctor with you?" Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "I saw the doctor and he said there was nothing wrong with my body. It might be because of too much mental stress." Sha Zhu thought about it and said, "How about we find someone who knows the business to take a look? Maybe I bumped into something unclean." Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. So Sha Zhu asked around and finally found a witch who was said to be very capable. The witch lived in a remote alley, and the yard was filled with all kinds of strange things. Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu came to the witch's residence. When the witch saw them, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "There is a yin energy on you. Did you encounter something unclean?" Qin Huairu was shocked when she heard this, and quickly told the witch about her nightmare. After hearing this, the witch pondered for a moment, and then took out a bronze mirror and several talismans from the house. "This bronze mirror can ward off evil spirits. Put it on the bedside. Stick this talisman on the door and window. It should keep you safe." The witch said. Qin Huairu took the bronze mirror and talisman gratefully and asked, "Witch, is this really useful?" The witch smiled and said, "If you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, it won't work. But you'd better be careful." After returning to the courtyard, Qin Huairu put the bronze mirror on the bedside and stuck the talisman on the door and window according to the witch's instructions. However, these did not seem to work. She still had nightmares every night. One night, Qin Huairu had just fallen asleep when Jia Dongxu appeared in her dream again. This time, Jia Dongxu's expression was more ferocious and his voice was more shrill. "Qin Huairu, you can't escape! Today is your death day!" Jia Dongxu roared and rushed towards Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu screamed in horror, and suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her body. She opened her eyes suddenly and found that she had rolled off the bed. "What is going on?" Qin Huairu was filled with fear, and she didn't know how long she could hold on. Just when Qin Huairu felt desperate, a wandering monk came to the courtyard. The monk saw Qin Huairu's appearance, frowned slightly, and said: "Female donor, there is a resentment in you, I'm afraid you are haunted by the wronged soul." Qin Huairu heard it and hurriedly told the monk about her experience. After hearing this, the monk put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, female donor, don't be afraid. The resentment of this wronged soul is too heavy and needs to be resolved. Do you know if your husband had any unfulfilled wishes when he was alive?" Qin Huairu thought for a while and said: "Dongxu always wanted me to raise the children well when he was alive, but I..." At this point, Qin Huairu couldn't help but shed tears. The monk nodded and said, "Don't blame yourself, female donor. You have done very well. The reason why this wronged spirit is haunting you is probably because he is worried about the children. On the anniversary of his death, you can bring the children to his grave to pay homage, tell him that you will take good care of the children, and let him leave in peace." Qin Huairu was moved when she heard this, and she felt that what the monk said made sense. So, on the anniversary of Jia Dongxu's death, Qin Huairu brought the children to his grave. "Dongxu, don't worry, I will definitely raise the children well.