"Save me, save me..."

"Save me, save me..."

Countless hands were densely packed, stretching out from the darkness like countless thorns, and they all grabbed Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang looked up and saw that behind the hand, there were black mist, and behind the black mist, all sad and tearful faces, both men, women, young and old. Those people were stretching out their hands to grab him, while howling sadly and desperately, struggling.

"How to save, how to save..." Yan Liqiang shouted at the people, hissinging, "You guys are telling me what happened..."

The faces in the black fog seemed to have not heard it, and were still repeating "Save me, save me..."...

Countless hands grabbed Yan Liqiang, and the lingering black mist gradually pushed Yan Liqiang tighter and tighter. More and more hands grabbed Yan Liqiang's body, making Yan Liqiang feel suffocating. Yan Liqiang roared, "Who are you, what happened?"

The hand grasped on his body turned into bones, and those sad faces shed blood and tears, turning into a river of blood, sweeping towards Yan Liqiang...

...

"Ah..." Yan Liqiang shouted, woke up from the bed, turned over and sat up.

In the dark room, there was only Yan Liqiang's violent breathing. Yan Liqiang touched his forehead, and his forehead was covered with sweat. This was not the first time Yan Liqiang had done it. It was the third time in just three days. Similarly, the same nightmare happened repeatedly in his dream.

People who practice martial arts usually rarely have nightmares because people who practice martial arts have sufficient yang energy and fall asleep at the same time, they sleep deeply and rarely dream. Therefore, in Yan Liqiang's memory, he rarely dreams when he sleeps, especially since he practiced the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, as soon as he lay down, his body would automatically enter a state of sleep, and his brain was peaceful. How could he have such a dream? And it was like this for three consecutive days.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he calmed down his mood. Yan Liqiang lost all sleepiness. After getting off the bed, he pushed open the window of the room. A fresh and cool night breeze blew in, causing the sweat on Yan Liqiang's forehead to dry out in a while.

The east is not white outside, and the stars and moons are everywhere. Looking at the time, it is probably not even until the hour of Yin. It is already February. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. The willow trees outside the yard have begun to spit out new buds. The whole deer garden is full of vitality, but Yan Liqiang's heart is frozen and he feels a bone-broken cold.

Yan Liqiang is not a superstitious person, but for three consecutive days, Yan Liqiang knew that it must be a sign of something. As His Majesty the Emperor's southern tour approached, an inexplicable sense of crisis made Yan Liqiang become more and more anxious and uneasy these days.

These days, the White Lotus Sect is so quiet that it makes Yan Liqiang a little scared. If the White Lotus Sect continues to make noise and continues to throw blood corpses everywhere, Yan Liqiang will feel at ease. On the contrary, these days, the White Lotus Sect in the entire capital of the capital seemed to have stopped suddenly, which made Yan Liqiang feel something wrong. So many masters of the White Lotus Sect gather in the capital of the capital. Could it be that those people from the White Lotus Sect do nothing and are just outings on an outing?

Yan Liqiang always felt that he seemed to have missed and ignored something important, but he thought about it countless times in the past two days but couldn't get any clues, which made him a little crazy.

After barely practicing Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra in the house twice, I still couldn't calm down. The more I practiced, the more I became more and more irritable. After two times, Yan Liqiang simply stopped practicing. After changing his clothes and washing up, he saw that Dongfang was already a little white. He thought about today's day. On February 12, he contacted Fang Beidou the day before yesterday. There were some special arrangements today. He wanted to go out, so he left Luyuan alone.

"Mr. Yan is going out?" Yan Liqiang had just arrived at the door of Luyuan. An officer guarding the door saw Yan Liqiang coming, so he hurried over and bowed to Yan Li.

"Well, go out for a walk and see two friends..."

The expression on the officer's face was different from the past, and the smile on his face became even brighter. When he saw Yan Liqiang, eight teeth were revealed, and there was a sense of caution between his expression, "This... I don't know when the adults will come back to the evening. This time, the adults have returned to Luyuan for so long, and none of us brothers have visited the adults. It's really a bit rude. If the adults are convenient for the evening, we Xingdi have prepared some gadgets and want to visit the adults. I hope the adults don't dislike it..."

This officer is just a small flag, and his status is very different from Yan Liqiang. It is said that he is visiting Yan Liqiang, which is to be polite and to make a gift to himself. In fact, even if they put their toes on their feet, they cannot reach Yan Liqiang's side, let alone visiting him. According to the rules, they do not have the qualification at all.

Yan Liqiang glanced at him, stopped directly, pulled the small flag officer under the tree at the gate of Luyuan, patted the small flag officer on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are so kind to me, you are all your brothers, you don't visit me, you really think of me as your father-in-law. Just say nothing, don't go around, you're out of here!"

Seeing Yan Liqiang's attitude so friendly, it made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze, the small flag officer was a little flattered and gritted his teeth and spoke, "We... we heard that the adults have thousands of road guides from the court every month, so... so..."

"Someone in your family wants to leave the Gyeonggi?" Yan Liqiang asked directly.

The small flag officer nodded, looked around and lowered his voice, "I won't tell lies in front of the adults. Although the court said that the heavenly disaster would not come, I felt guilty. Moreover, two days ago, I heard that there was really an earthquake in Ganzhou. However, the imperial palace did not say that it would be fine if the heavenly disaster would come, but if it really came, my family also had parents, elder brothers, nephews and nieces. The whole family lived outside the imperial capital. I felt a little uneasy and wanted the people at home to go outside for the time being..."

"Can't you open a road in your home?"

The small flag officer smiled bitterly, "Now the imperial court has strict control over the road. Not to mention me, even if it is the Yingyang Captain in this Luyuan, it will not be easy to get the imperial court's road!"

"Does anyone else need a way to guide you?"

"It's necessary, of course, the people in the Luyuan are not in the capital, unless their family members are not in the capital. Like Eunuch Li and others, if their family members are there, they are in a secret hurry now. If there is really no heavenly disaster, there is no need to worry about anything. What is Your Majesty going to leave? Everyone doesn't say it, but no one is stupid..."

Yan Liqiang pondered for a moment, "How many Luyin do you need?"

"This... I and my brothers and family members all need about forty pieces. The other people in need in Luyuan may need a total of hundreds... I don't know... Can you..." At this time, a lot of road signs are a huge favor, let alone so many, so the small flag officer said, feeling guilty and didn't know how to speak. Those who work in Luyuan almost knew that Yan Liqiang had road signs on his hands. At the same time, he also knew that Yan Liqiang's road signs on his hands were because Yan Liqiang had a good relationship with Sun Ge Lao and was valued by Sun Ge Lao, and then mortgaged them with the silver from the wool monopoly bureau of Qiyun County. I heard that it was a few million taels of silver every year, the amount of the sky was poured, and the iron-clad relationship made Yan Liqiang have so many road signs on his hands. It was impossible to get it if another person was.

"Today you can notify your family members and let them pack up their things. If you come to my yard in the evening, I will lead you to the road. We don't say anything outside. Listen to me, let the people in the family leave earlier, the better. If there is no heavenly disaster, I would rather come back next year, just go out for a long trip..." Yan Liqiang said directly, without any refusal, and was simply and neat.

The little flag officer's tears were about to flow down, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Thank you... sir... I... I..."
Chapter completed!