"Xi'er~ Mother is here, Xi'er, Mother is waiting for you here, come on!"

"Mother?"

"Yes, Xi'er, come here, my mother is here. ”

"No, it's not. ”

"Come here, Xi'er, my mother is waiting for you here!"

"No, don't!" Luo Qiong woke up with a stagger.

The blood-red scene in the dream is very deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even though he had escaped from the dream, Luo Qiong could still feel the bursts of calls in his ears.

It's been almost half a month since I came back from Kyoto, but I don't know why, since five days ago, Luo Qiong suddenly started dreaming, especially after five nights in a row, which had to make Luo Qiong wonder if someone had entered her dream.

For monks, dreaming is not an extraordinary thing, and the more advanced the monk, the less often they dream, because in order to reach a certain level, almost always meditate instead of sleep, so there are few opportunities to dream.

Moreover, the dreams of most monks are often seen as warnings or foreshadowings, often representing possible future events.

But the dream that Luo Qiong had was extremely weird, the woman who kept swapping in the dream, only heard her voice and didn't see her, which is one of the weirdness, and the other is the Xi'er in the woman's mouth, Luo Qiong is even more unheard of, combined with her previous memories, there is no one named Xi'er.

Who is this Xi'er, whether she is a man or a woman, a man or a demon, and what is the identity of this woman who calls Xi'er.

Luo Qiong felt that it was impossible for him to dream of the same scene for five days in a row for no reason, especially the color of blood that covered the sky, which exuded a strange and dangerous feeling.

Because of this dream, Luo Qiong hasn't rested well in the past few days, and every time he is about to see the woman's face clearly, he suddenly wakes up.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Qingfeng, who lived next door to Luo Qiong, rushed over again, looking at Luo Qiong who was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"I'm fine. Luo Qiong shook his head, his face a little pale.

"Are you having a nightmare again?" Luo Qingfeng knew that Luo Qiong had been having nightmares recently, and when he saw Luo Qiong's appearance, he guessed that it must be related to nightmares.

"Hmm. Luo Qiong got up and walked to the table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the teacup in Luo Qiong's hand, and had an urge to heat it, but seeing that Luo Qiong was not in a state, he gave up this idea again.

"Monks' dreams are almost always with omens and warnings, and I have had the same dreams one after another, always feeling that something is going to happen, but there is so little information in the dreams that I really don't know what this is meant to warn about. After drinking two cups of herbal tea in a row, Luo Qiong slowly spoke.

"Is it related to your relatives?" Luo Qingfeng guessed.

"No, I left a defensive talisman and a divine talisman from my grandmother, once there is danger, I will know immediately, besides, I have a gut feeling that this has nothing to do with Huading Village, and as for the other relatives of the Luo family, it is even more impossible. "As for the Chiling Continent, Luo Qiong thought about it and didn't say anything, because over there, she only had her master and junior disciples, and her relatives and relatives didn't know life and death in the God Realm.

It's just that Luo Qiong thought about her unmasked biological parents for a while, although the other party was in the god realm, she didn't know the current situation of the two, but it didn't necessarily have nothing to do with them, but this Xi'er, she really didn't have any impression at all.

"In this case, then we have to use dream searching, this forbidden technique of the witch clan is specifically for dream interpretation, we can try it. Luo Qingfeng couldn't bear Luo Qiong trapped by dreams, and thought that there was a forbidden technique of dream-seeking in the inheritance of the Wu clan, so he took the initiative to propose.

"Dream Hunting!Will you?" Luo Qiong was taken aback, Qingluan's bloodline inheritance also has a description of Dream Hunting, but it's a pity that this forbidden technique is only known to the Wu Clan, and it has been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect Luo Qingfeng to know.

"Well, I may have forgotten to tell you, among the few Wu Clan souls annexed before, one of them is the orthodox bloodline of the Wu Clan's royal family, so his memory inheritance is relatively comprehensive, and there are many such forbidden techniques. Luo Qingfeng explained.

"It's just that it should be troublesome for this dream seeker to succeed. "It's not easy to learn Dream Hunting, it's not that Luo Qiong doesn't believe in Luo Qingfeng, but she doesn't know a lot about Dream Hunting.

"No hassle. "No matter how troublesome it is, as long as it helps Luo Qiong, Luo Qingfeng will not feel troublesome.

Moreover, Luo Qingfeng is not a pure Wu Clan, he has one more Yuan Shen than the Wu Clan, so many of the Wu Clan's forbidden techniques, he is more convenient to use than the Wu Clan, and the consequences of the backlash are weak.

If it is an ordinary Wu clansman who uses Dream Seeking to attract it, it will cause some discomfort, or once it encounters a dream backlash, the consequences will still be very miserable, otherwise Dream Seeking will not become a forbidden art of the Wu Clan.

There is an ancient saying: there is Que Yang in the south, there is Qianglang in the north, Wushan in the west, and Haiti in the east!

The four spells mentioned in this passage are all long-lost forbidden arts, and the four races mentioned here are the ancient god clan Que Yang clan, one of the ancestors of the demon clan, the Qianglang clan, Wushan represents the Wu clan, needless to say, and Haiti is the clan of the ancient Siren merman.

Because they are all ancient tribes that have disappeared for a long time, few people in the current cultivation realm know about these, but fortunately, Qingluan is the reason why the ancient Rui beast is there, so Luo Qiong knows about these things.

But it can also be seen that the forbidden technique of dream-seeking and channeling, not to mention its extraordinary origin, as the forbidden technique of the ancient witch clan, it is obviously not so easy to perform.

"What do I need to do?" Luo Qiong had never really come into contact with the forbidden technique of Dream Seeking before this.

"Just meditate. Luo Qingfeng said.

Luo Qiong sat back on the bed, assumed a cultivation posture, and according to what Luo Qingfeng said, began to close his eyes and meditate and concentrate, eliminating all distracting thoughts.

Seeing that Luo Qiong quickly entered the state, Luo Qingfeng did not delay, walked to the side of the bed, took out a dagger, cut the ten fingers of both hands, and used spiritual power to force out the essence blood.

"The medium is yin, the medium is yang, the blood phantom spirit, the dream is leading, enlightenment!" Luo Qingfeng's hands kept sealing, chanting a spell in his mouth, and almost in the blink of an eye, a blue light went straight into Luo Qiong's sea of knowledge.

The bearer of such forbidden spells is actually much easier than the caster, and the caster has to bear not only the risk of backlash from the spell itself, but also the possibility of being attacked by the bearer unconsciously.

Because of the particularity of Dream Hunting, that is, when the Wu clan was at its peak in ancient times, few Wu people were willing to perform this forbidden technique for others.

"Xi'er, Xi'er~" Under the effect of Dream Hunting, Luo Qiong fell into the previous dream again, and it was still the same call, Luo Qiong felt that his Yuan Shen was about to be dragged out of his body by this call.

"Who are you, who is Xi'er?" In the dream, Luo Qiong finally didn't have to be passively trapped in the dream without freedom under the influence of the dream guide.