Having sleptÂ
for the whole day, I had
Â
strange dreams. I dreamtÂ
of myself wearingÂ
tattered clothes
. I was competing against stray dogsÂ
for food. I dreamt of myself standing atop a mountain with myÂ
hand in the air.Â
After a wave of my hand, the picture of imposing battlefields appeared. I saw myself wearing an imperial robe
. I was
 sitting on the Dragon Throne inside a lavishly decorated imperial hall. In another dream, I saw myself drinking poison. Outside the city wall, people’s uproar shook the sky. When I died, I didn’t close my eyes…Â
MyÂ
mind
 told me that these were the old stories of the spirit. He wanted to use these images to affect me
 and makeÂ
me feel touched so that I would be on his side.Â
After thinking
 about the scenes I had just dreamed about, I felt upset.Â
My dreams were the unfolding picture of Hong Xiuquan’s entire life. In 1864, the three major armies of the Qing DynastyÂ
conquered
 Nanjing, the capital of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Hong Xiuquan died in his Heavenly King Mansion. The cause of his death was unknown.Â
From what IÂ
saw
 in my dream, he drank poison to kill himself. I guessed he wasn’t willing to see the kingdom
—
half of the nation that he had exerted a lot of effort to claim
—
vanish. Â
ButÂ
that wasn’t
 the reason he set people’s houses on fire!Â
It was normalÂ
for
 dynastiesÂ
to change
. It was inevitable that the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom would eventuallyÂ
be brought to its downfall
. More than one hundred years had passed.Â
H
ow could he restore his kingdom now?Â
When I finally pulled myself together, the pressure disappeared. I got up from my half-
asleep
, half-awa
ke
 state. As soon as I woke up, I saw Old Hong standing next to me
. He was looming overÂ
and looking at me with his dark face. His hands were still tied with an iron chain.Â
I got up immediately
 and grabbedÂ
the Sirius Whip.Â
It was no
 wonder I had that strange dream
.
 He had come to trouble my sleep
!
 I felt scared. If he had attached to meÂ
as
 IÂ
slept
, I would have
 likely died
. With this thought, myÂ
back became damp
 with sweat.Â
Unexpectedly, while I was so tense,Â
heÂ
acted as if he wasÂ
my
 friend
. He satÂ
next to me.Â
Then, he began to talk as though he was talking to himself. “We were just a bunch of farmers. If we weren’tÂ
forced
, wh
y
 would we rebel hoes and shovels as weapons? We couldn’t help it. We couldn’t put up with it anymore. That’s when weÂ
came up with
 the idea of a rebellion. Afterward, we couldn’t stop it. I was with Yang Xiuqing and the other brothers that nurtured the sameÂ
dream
. Together, we brought the enormous army of farmers
 and headedÂ
North. The corrupted Qing army wasn’t our equal opponent. Soon, we got Nanjing. When we made it the capital, weÂ
held
 a three-day party toÂ
celebrate
.”
He continued,Â
“I was their King! I provided the citizens of the Heavenly Kingdom with equalÂ
treatment
. They were well-fed, and they wore warm clothes. Why, why did my army collapse
Â
after a dozen years? When the Qing army besieged Nanjing, I knew I would be defeated. We were just a group of scattering sand grains that gathered to fill our stomachs. However, after we got what weÂ
dreamt
 of, we lost our goal. We began to indulge ourselves in pleasure. We had a pool of wine and a forest of meat. Each of us had so many women. We hadn’t overthrown the Qing Dynasty
. WeÂ
had created another Qing!
Â
Why did our original dreamÂ
turnÂ
into that? IÂ
didn’t dare to
 face my failure. I chose death instead ofÂ
watching
 the government I had established getÂ
dismissed
. I wasn’t resigned to it! I wasn’t resigned to it!”Â
When he came to this, Old Hong’s eyes glowed with a red light. I grabbed the Sirius Whip
 and gulpedÂ
my saliva.Â
W
ould heÂ
turn into a frenzy
 in the next moment?Â
I hurried to comfort him. “
W
eÂ
live
 in the modern worl
d now. It is the
 world that youÂ
dreamed about.Â
Justice is carried out
. E
verybody is well-fed and wears warm clothes.”Â
He sneered when he heard that. “Really? But it wasn’t made by me! I didn’t establish all ofÂ
this
!”Â
I got it immediately
. H
is desire for power got the best of him. He was telling liesÂ
about doingÂ
everything for the people to have a better life.Â
Old Hong touched the red turban on his forehead in a provoking way. “I’m warning you. You shouldn’t offend the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!”
Then, he turned and left.Â
I slumped on my back. I was still scaredÂ
due toÂ
t
he fight I had with him recently, andÂ
I didn’t haveÂ
an
 item that could help me defeat him.Â
The strange thing was, we were loud enough to alert Hong Tianbao and his brother. But theyÂ
never showed
 up. It
 wasn’t logical.Â
No,Â
something was
 wrong. Old Hong’s roomÂ
was
 locked up. HowÂ
did
 he get out? I ran out of the room. At first glance, I was completely baffled
.
Th
at
 placeÂ
wasn’t
 Old Hong’s house! It
 was
 a graveyard!Â
I turned around to check. The place where I had just slept was a tombstone that had collapsed.Â
I felt a chillÂ
run
 down my spine. Was this anÂ
illusion
 scene Old Hong fabricated
? Or didÂ
h
e have
 the powerÂ
to
 bring me to this place without waking me up?Â
I hurried to bite my middle finger and smeared the blood onto myÂ
eyelids
. I looked around but my surroundings didn’t change…
In other words, I was in a real graveyard! Why did he have to bring me here? He knew this sort of graveyardÂ
wouldn’t be
 a threat to me.Â
If he didn’t want to harm me, why did he bring me here? I remembered what he told me… He said h
e was the one thatÂ
established thisÂ
place.
 It seemedÂ
h
e wanted to remove me
 from the picture as I was an
 uglyÂ
thorn
 in his eyes.Â
Did he know what I was about to do?Â
Hong Tianbao and his brother must be in dangerÂ
at this
 moment. I didn’t have time to think that much. I navigated my way then rushed away.Â
When I reached the village, everything looked normal except for the Hong family’s house. Dark air reached the sky. However, the dark air lookedÂ
as though it had
 shifted between expanding and lingering above the house
.
I dashed to the house. I saw Old Hong
. He had red eyes, andÂ
dark airÂ
winded
 around him. Hong Tianbao and Hong Tianjiang had knives placed at their throats.Â
The two men were threatening Old Hong, asking him toÂ
take
 off his red turban
. Otherwise,Â
they would kill themselves right in front of him.Â
Now I understood why the dark airÂ
wasÂ
lingering in the air.Â
Although Old Hong was being controlled, he was Hong Tianbao and Hong Tianjiang’s father. Hong Tianbao had a cut on his neck already. I guessed he did that to put more pressure on Old Hong.Â
Hong Tianbao told me that he would get the red turban within three days. I guessed this was his last resort.Â
I was shocked. What they were doing was dangerous. We didn’t know how long Old Hong could keep his sane mind.Â
“Get lost!”Â
Indeed, as soon as Old Hong knew that his sons wanted to take his red turban, he was enraged.Â
The dark
 air t
hatÂ
arose from him then expanded
 and coveredÂ
Hong Tianbao and his brother altogether.Â
In this urgent situation, I didn’t have time to wait for Li Mazi. I immediately took out the Sirius Whip and used theÂ
Big
 Dipper Sirius Spell to attack Old Hong.Â
As soon asÂ
I read the spell,
 the entire Sirius Whip glowed inÂ
aÂ
beautiful silver light. It looked like the real seven stars of the Big Dipper. Wherever the whip passed by, the black mist vanished.Â
Old Hong recognized how intimidating I was. He swiftly controlled Hong Tianbao and his brother.Â
Wisps of dark air entered HongÂ
Tianbao and
 his brother’s mouths. I knew that if it succeeded, the two brothers would become Hong Xiuquan’s puppets. IÂ
w
ouldn’t be able to deal with the three of themÂ
at once.Â
I bit the tip of my tongue
 and spatÂ
blood on the Sirius Whip. I seized the chance I still had
 to lash Old Hong one last time with the
 powerful whip
.Â
Old Hong panicked
 when he realizedÂ
that I was about to risk allÂ
that
 IÂ
had
 with him. He raised both hands to resist, which made him release Hong Tianbao and Hong Tianjiang.Â
I took the chance and swayed my whip
. Then, I pulledÂ
Hong Tianbao toward me. The dark air had already affected him. He looked absent-minded now. I had to press hard on his medial cleft. He then shook his head and got a hold of himself.Â
“I’m going to save your brother and draw your father’s attention. You should find a chance to get the red turban!” I quickly muttered to Hong Tianbao.Â
He gave me a confirming nod. I turned to face Old Hong. Old Hong laughed sinisterly. He grabbed Hong Tianjiang again
 and hurledÂ
the man toward me.Â
At this critical moment, I had toÂ
play hard
. I rolled away and got up swiftly
. IÂ
didn’t show mercyÂ
as IÂ
coiled the Sirius Whip around Old Hong’s neck.Â
Old HongÂ
didn’t expect
 that I would ignore Hong Tianjiang. He wasn’t cautious enough
. IÂ
got him at that moment.Â
The Sirius Whip hit his glabella
, and
 I saw a dark shadowÂ
fly
 away from him. Old Hong shivered then slumped on the ground unconsciously. Hong Tianbao took the chance and got the red turban
. He handedÂ
the item to me.Â
I was thrilled. After waking up Hong Tianjiang, IÂ
stuck
 a few medium-level spirit talismans on the red turban.
WithoutÂ
a
 host, the otherworldly item’s fighting power dropped sharply. Moreover, th
e spirit
Â
was
 hit hard by my Sirius Whip. It wouldn’t have enough power to break the talismans.Â
The three of us heaved sighs of relief. We had been playing this chess match for a few days in a row. And now, weÂ
had reached
 a point to break through the bottleneck.Â
When Old Hong woke up, he didn’t haveÂ
a
 strong reaction to his missing red turban. It seemed it was the ghost of Hong XiuquanÂ
that
 had made him consider the red turban as important as his life.Â
As the old man was affected by the spirit, I went out to pick some herbs and madeÂ
a
 concoction to replenish him. At the same time, I asked him about the origin of the red turban.Â
Surprisingly,Â
this was really
 Hong Xiuquan
’s
 turban!Â
The legend said that when Hong Xiuquan drank poison toÂ
end
 his life, he spat blood on this red turban and handed the turban to his subordinate, who was Old Hong’s ancestor
. He had one final wish, which was t
hat they continue to fight against the Qing imperial court.Â
TheÂ
bloodstains
 on the red turban helped Hong Xiuquan’s ghost stay in this turban. Moreover, he used Old Hong’s body to nurture his incomplete soul.Â
It was too
 bad for him that I foiled his plan before he c
ould
Â
succeed
.Â
When Li Mazi arrived, I told himÂ
that the case was over.
Â
Once
 Old Hong recovered, we would leave.Â
But w
hen I thought everythingÂ
had
 finally come to an end
… It turned out I was wrong
.Â
I
t was just the beginning!