Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Chapter 139 In a dream

Xing Yu trotted to catch up with Wan Ji. How could his senior brother dare to run around? If he got lost in the dream, he would have to find him.

"Brother, you have to follow me. If you run around by yourself, you might get lost."

Wan Ji ran with big strides, "Why don't you hurry up."

Xing Yu accelerated to catch up, but the old man in front of him suddenly stopped. Xing Yu couldn't stop the car and crashed into him.

"Brother, why are you...?"

Wan Ji didn't reply to her, but just stared blankly ahead.

Noticing that Wan Ji's expression was not right, Xing Yu followed his gaze and immediately changed his expression. He couldn't help but blurt out, "I c."

Shrouded in white fog, a fork appeared on the path ahead, spreading in two directions into the distance.

Wan Ji gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it."

……

Shen Qing found a small river and walked down the mountain along the river.

Although she didn't know why she had come to such a strange place when she woke up, and she had forgotten who she was, it was getting dark, and it would not be safe for her to stay in such a primitive jungle.

It was already dark when Shen Qing arrived at the foot of the mountain in a panic.

With the help of the hazy moonlight, Shen Qing saw a muddy road. Although the road was rugged and there were many puddles, it also showed that there were signs of other people living here.

Shen Qing panted as she stepped onto the muddy road, feeling severe pain in her legs. But she always had a feeling that with her physique, she shouldn't be in so much pain.

In the moonlight, Shen Qing saw farmlands and villages, as well as the faint lights of houses.

Shen Qing dragged her tired legs. She couldn't relax yet. She had to at least find a family to ask for help and find out where this place was.

Moving to the door of a house, Shen Qing knocked three times, "Sorry to bother you, is anyone home?"

"Who is it?" As the footsteps approached, the wooden door was opened by the person inside.

She was a thin woman with a pair of shrewd eyes, but she looked a little impatient because she was woken up late at night.

Shen Qing quickly spoke, "Aunt, I..."

But she didn't expect that after seeing Shen Qing's face, the woman looked horrified, "You! How could it be you?"

With a bang, the woman closed the door, and the wind created by the door blew on Shen Qing's face, catching him off guard.

Shen Qing frowned. Did this family have any connection with her in the past? She had no memory of the past and didn't know why she had lost her memory. It would be bad if she met her enemies.

It seems I need to stay away from this family.

Shen Qing turned around and left without any reluctance. She had to find another way out.

The woman covered her frantically beating heart, "Why? A dead person can come back to life. I clearly saw that she was dead."

"Who did you see?" asked the woman's husband.

"It's her, that girl!" The woman swallowed her saliva, "She came to my house now, is she trying to take my life?"

Her husband also looked panicked for a moment, but he suppressed his panic again and said, "Maybe you are mistaken. The dead cannot be resurrected. There is no such thing as so many supernatural things."

"But I clearly saw..." The woman's face turned red, and she felt her heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of her body.

She was terrified and grabbed her husband's hand tightly, "Master, I feel very bad, I..."

The woman didn't finish her words, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were wide open, full of fear.

"Ah!" The man screamed in fear and pulled his hand away with force.

The woman's body fell to the ground, and a plant grew out from her heart, with straight stems and bright red flowers.