Chen Sheng stared at the bronze ancient coffin, as if he wanted to see through it.

The night air became a little colder.

The temperature seems to plummet in an instant.

The air all around... It's getting colder and colder.

Hum~!

In the next second, Chen Sheng's right hand couldn't control it at all... It's like you're being controlled... was instantly sucked onto the lid of the bronze ancient coffin!

A sudden chill is coming!

Chen Sheng's right palm was tightly attached to the lid of the bronze ancient coffin, and his arm trembled slightly... At this moment, his brain went blank!

The temperature in the air around them was getting colder and colder, and a wisp of snow was falling.

Immediately afterwards, more and more snowflakes fell in the air~! The air was as cold as cold, and the moisture in the air instantly froze into snowflakes.

Snowflakes fell and dripped on Chen Sheng's hair and on his cheeks...... The snowflakes didn't melt on his skin, but spread... On his face... A thin line of ice was formed.

Within a radius of five meters, pieces of ice flowers fell in mid-air... A very strange scene has been formed!

Chen Sheng's face had already formed a thin sheet of ice... His pupils lost their look, and his whole person seemed to be frozen.

In the courtyard at night, the little black cat on the eaves suddenly woke up from its deep sleep... The turquoise cat pupils stared at this scene in shock!

In the corner of the house, the Siberian tiger Silly Huang was already trembling with fright, and the tiger's body curled up on the ground, completely shocked by the terrifying scene in front of him.

The whole air seemed to be separated into two worlds, and within five meters of Chen Sheng's body, snowflakes kept falling... It's like entering the arctic cold!

Chen Sheng's eyes were closed, and he stood in place like an ice sculpture... In his mind, endless blood was surging... A thick sea of blood... Mountains of bones...... The ghost roars, and Shura trembles...!

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open!

Pupil... A scarlet as blood! Hideous bloodshot filled his eyes, as if a demon had been born! He was already enchanted!

"Meow~!" On the eaves of the old house, the little black cat suddenly barked softly...!

In the next second, the little black cat's body bounced up violently!

"Whoosh!" In the air, endless snowflakes seemed to turn into sharp blades!

Black's cat dodges left and right in the air, but it can't avoid the snowflakes' attacks... There were a few blood marks on the cat's body... But it didn't stop, and slammed onto Chen Sheng's shoulder along the arc of the trajectory!

It raised its sharp cat's claws and aimed them at Chen Sheng's neck... Scratch it hard!

"Poof. The cat's claws were like a bamboo, instantly cutting through the skin of Chen Sheng's neck!

On Chen Sheng's neck, three scarlet scratches appeared, and a trace of scarlet blood stains instantly appeared on them!

His body shuddered violently, and his pupils ... The hideous blood red pale a little... Consciousness has regained somewhat.

"Zheng. The bronze dagger between his right hand suddenly appeared, and pointed at his wrist... Lay down the sword with a fierce sword.

"Poof. Scarlet, burning blood, spilling down his wrists!

The pain was so severe that he instantly woke up from hell!

Chen Sheng stood in place with a weak face, the snowflakes around him... Gradually dissolving...... The chill of the air recedes...

Everything, all back to the way it was. As if it had never appeared.

His forehead had already been soaked with cold sweat.

"Blackie, thanks. Chen Sheng turned his head, glanced at the little black cat on the ground, and said softly.

"Meow. The little black cat snorted, as if in response.

At that moment, Chen Sheng seemed to have fallen into the devil's path, and there was no ** return. If it weren't for the black cat rushing up and slicing through his skin with one claw...... That's how he was pulled back from the demonic path.

Chen Sheng's gaze was extremely complex and profound, he took out a cigarette and slowly lit it.

Smoking a cigarette, his eyes were fixed on the cold bronze coffin......

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?" Chen Sheng's gaze was deep, with a solemnity that he had never felt in his life......

That year, the Qin Imperial Palace, a million male archers... Ten thousand arrows came in a volley, and he had never been so vigilant and dignified. And the bronze ancient coffin in front of him made him so vigilant and shocked! The horror of this ancient coffin made his heart palpitate! A thousand-year-old coffin that can lead people to the devil's path...... It's weird, it's weird! God knows what's in this coffin?!

Looking up at the dark and moonless night sky overhead, Chen Sheng sighed lightly...... The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. He vaguely felt that tonight... You may not be able to sleep......

Snuff out the cigarette butt, turn around and walk into the courtyard of the old mansion... Regardless of the outcome, Jue... Still have to sleep.

……

This night stretched endlessly and deeply.

Chen Sheng... Caught in a dream... A familiar dream that could not be more familiar:

That year, he saw the emperor remove his armor and return the sword... At that time, he stepped out of the Kowloon steps alone.

And in front of him, ten thousand bows open the strings... The human wall is like the sea!

"Kill...!" shook the sky with a military order!

At that moment...!10,000 bows opened!10,000 arrows flew together!!

The sky is dense... Black clouds and arrows are overwhelming... Swept!

His body... Pierced by 10,000 arrows!

He could even clearly feel the cold, sharp arrow piercing his heart... Penetrate the ribcage ... A sharp tear and tear that penetrates the flesh...!

……

Suddenly...... Chen Sheng opened his eyes suddenly.

The corners of his eyes were already wet with tears.

Two Thousand Years of Dreams...... Nan Ke is a dream.

Hanhai is dry and icy, and the eternal reincarnation is finally tearful.

Some memories should be forgotten.

Glancing at the old clock on the wall, at this time... It was four o'clock in the morning.

Chen Sheng slowly got up from the tent bed and put on his clothes... The wooden door of the old mansion was opened.

Outside the courtyard, it was cold and dark. In the winter of Layue, the sky at four o'clock in the morning is still like night.

That silly yellow tiger was sleeping on the ground... I slept very hard.

The little black cat didn't know where to go to rest, and there was no trace.

Chen Sheng slowly stepped out of the house, one move and one style, Buddhism... Yi Jin Jing reproduces martial arts!

……

Meanwhile, across the street... A luxurious and prosperous Binjiang No. 1 mansion.

In a boudoir that is incomparably warm and luxurious... The hostess of this mansion, Qin Weiyi, is the same... Had a nightmare...

When she was awakened by a nightmare, her whole delicate body... They were all wet with cold sweat.

Her long hair was stained with fragrant sweat and stuck together... The whole person seemed extremely confused. She could vaguely remember the scene in her dream: it was a palace that was so huge that it had never been seen before in her life...... Dozens of times bigger than the Forbidden City in the capital! Standing at the head of the city... Hands on the back, corners of the mouth... An indelible smile was raised... Then in the next second, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart!

Qin Wei was also a little depressed...... She had nightmares again...... This is the third nightmare in the last month...... And every dream is so bizarre...... She couldn't even figure it out... Why do you have those realistic scenes in your dreams, the magnificent palaces in your dreams...... Even when she was awake, she couldn't conceive such a majestic scene... Why does it appear in my dreams?

She is a Ph.D. student in physics who graduated from a top university in California, but she was ...... by this unbelievable dream Trapped.

Qin Wei also finished washing up in a hurry, and didn't even eat the breakfast made by the nanny and aunt, so she hurriedly went downstairs......

She walked all the way through the old street to the gate of the old mansion.

In the courtyard of the house, Chen Sheng had a deep face, practicing the ancient and weird and domineering boxing techniques in the courtyard.

Chen Sheng...... I'm dreaming again... Dream of a man who looks exactly like you......" Qin Weiyi's voice was complicated, and she hesitated for a long time, but finally spoke. Even she didn't know why she dreamed of Chen Sheng again and again... Why is that?