Chapter 653: The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor,
Chapter 653: A Premonition in Dreams (2)
After hearing Snowball’s explanation, Mo Yan was very intrigued but didn’t immediately agree: “This is a technique from the cultivation world. It shouldn’t harm cultivators, but could it harm ordinary people who have no spiritual power?”
Snowball’s eyes widened s it replied firmly, “Of course not! ‘Dream Insertion’ is done while the person is asleep, just like dreaming. Have you ever heard of someone getting hurt in a dream? Besides, if ‘Dream Insertion’ harmed someone, we’d have to bear the consequences. Do you think I’d be foolish enough to dig my own grave?”
With her last concern addressed, Mo Yan was about to ask Snowball how to proceed. Then she suddenly remembered the restrictions imposed by the laws of heaven and earth, which prevented Snowball from leaving the space. If it did, there was a risk of being struck by heavenly lightning and being sealed again.
Her expression changed immediately. She grabbed Snowball’s belly and shook it like a rattle: “I’ll find another way to solve this issue. You mustn’t take risks!”
In her past life, Snowball had used secret techniques to temporarily bypass the laws of heaven and earth, breaking free from the seal to save Mo Yan’s soul fragments. Mo Yan absolutely refused to let Snowball risk being struck by lightning or re-sealed just for this small matter.
Snowball felt it had indeed chosen the right master, and was deeply moved. Its eye-like antennae rubbed against Mo Yan’s face, and its voice turned unusually gentle: “Yan Yan, don’t worry. As long as someone has drunk the spirit spring water or eaten the produce from the space, they’ll be connected to it. Through this connection, ‘Dream Insertion’ can be carried out smoothly without leaving the space.”
“Really? It’s that simple?” Mo Yan was astonished by Snowball’s abilities. The thought that such a small connection could achieve this was incredible. She couldn’t help but hug it and praise, “Snowball, you’re amazing!” It was a dream come true for her to have such a remarkable little treasure!
Seeing its master’s genuine delight, Snowball felt quite pleased. It looked eagerly at the high sun outside, waiting for the night to come…
In the entire Liuyang Village, almost no one had drunk the spirit spring water or eaten the produce from the space. Even if there were a few exceptions, as long as most people believed in something, over time, the few who didn’t would think their memories were faulty.
That night, Mo Yan lay in bed with her eyes closed, mentally visualizing a scene to be used: dozens of ox carts coming into the village, carrying bags of grain. In the villagers' envy, these carts entered Mo’s workshop, where a villager and the cart drivers piled hundreds of sacks of grain in the warehouse. Next door, the stone mill hummed with the sound of grinding rice…
To avoid detection, after performing the Dream Insertion technique, Mo Yan went to her own mill that night. She transported several hundred sacks of grain from the space and asked Snowball to help process some of it into white rice and grind corn kernels into grits. In short, she made sure all the staple grains sold in the mill were complete!
The Dream Insertion technique was a success. The next day, six villagers arrived early at the mill and began working just as in the virtual scene. Soon, the sound of the stone mill grinding grain could be heard.
With Snowball’s prior warning, Mo Yan was prepared for this outcome. She had taken care to include these details in the virtual scene.
The six villagers weren’t randomly chosen for the dream. They had previously helped manage Mo’s rice fields. They were diligent, honest people, and due to their large families, they were eager to take on extra work. When they heard that Mo’s mill was hiring, they volunteered to help.
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