In a dream.

I felt a gust of mountain wind blowing on me.

This time, it was as if I was in a mountain col, surrounded by lush trees, all of which were thick and leafy, and each tree looked like it was some years old.

"I" walked forward step by step, stepping on the weeds under my feet, making a "rustling" sound.

Behind me, there seemed to be a few people chattering, but I couldn't really hear them.

After walking for a long time, "I" finally stopped and looked up - I saw an ancient building with arches and cornices vaguely appearing in front of "me" through the shadow of the trees. As "I" moved step by step towards the building with arches and cornices, my vision gradually blurred, and finally my eyes became a white light and shadow......

A few rays of harsh sunlight shone into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and the light reflected on my face, making me feel a burst of warmth.

I opened my eyes in a daze, shielded my hands from the morning sun, and struggled to sit up from the bed - just as I was about to stretch my waist, I suddenly noticed a figure sitting at the end of my bed!

"Ahh

I was so frightened that I screamed at my neck, and then I got back into the bed with lightning speed. With my exclamation, the figure at the end of the bed with his back to me slowly turned around, and I mustered up my courage to look at it—it was Bing Cube Ling!

At this time, the jade-like guy was holding a newspaper in his hand, looking at me expressionlessly, like a 10,000-year-old zombie.

Seeing that it turned out that this guy was pretending to be a ghost here, I first breathed a sigh of relief, and then a burst of shame rose from my heart, my face was hot like a fever, and my heart kept roaring: Damn! What the hell is this guy doing in the morning! Lao Tzu is not dressed yet!

Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been a shame to be thrown home! I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt, only showing one face, and the whole person was like a faceless man in Spirited Away, and yelled at the Bing Tuozi sitting at the end of the bed: "Hey! Are you mistaken? You want to scare me to death in the morning! How did you get in! Did you get in with my permission?"

Bing Ling looked at me, but ignored my anger. He just said lightly: "Got up, did you dream of anything?"

I was originally angry with him, but when I heard him ask, I was stunned for a moment, and then gritted my teeth and said, "Why should I tell you!"

Bing Cube Ling put away the newspaper in his hand. Looking at me with his deep eyes, he said calmly, "The reason why I came uninvited is because your memories of dreams become more and more blurry over time," he paused and continued, "So. You better hurry up and tell me what you dreamed of, we are pressed for time and cannot delay. ”

Looking at this guy's serious look, I also knew he wasn't joking. I had no choice, the matter was important, so I had to temporarily suppress my personal anger, give him a fierce look, calm my mind, and say to him: "I dreamed of a mountain col ......"

Bing Cu Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard me start to narrate. Closing the newspaper and quietly waiting for my next words, I recalled it carefully and then continued to tell him about my dreams......

“…… Finally I saw a house with arches and cornices, and I woke up. I recounted it to Bing Cuo Ling intermittently, and after listening to my narration, Bing Cu Ling's brows furrowed slightly, then shook his head again, and whispered: "Got it." He got up and opened the door and walked out of my room. After going out, he gently closed the door again.

Seeing this guy coming and going in a hurry, I couldn't help but feel a little headache: continue like this. I'm not sick and I'm going to have to scare him out of his nerves.

I sat in bed for a while, composed, and then quickly got out of bed and put on my clothes—and from then on, I got dressed much faster.

I tidied up my room, washed up briefly, and looked up at my watch. Ten past seven.

Looking at me with some dark circles in the mirror, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: this is really a late bed and an early wake! However, I don't know why, since I started to have those strange dreams, I seem to have a lot less sleep time, which makes me, who was already a little exhausted, even more tired.

I sighed helplessly: I don't know when I'll be able to sleep in.

Taking a deep breath, I looked at myself in the mirror again, who was already a little embarrassed, and reached out to pat my face: Forget it, let's take a step and see a step.

After thinking about it, I turned and opened the door, and called the boy from the king out to forage for food......

Six days passed quietly like flowing water, and nothing special happened except for being "interrogated" by Bing Cube Ling that every morning. But strange to say, somehow, all the time I have been doing these days, the same dream, like a movie clip, keeps looping while I sleep.

It wasn't until the day before departure that the content of the dream was different.

In a dream.

"I" finally approached the building with its arches and cornices.

However, the scene in the dream was too vague, and I could only vaguely see that the building in front of me was very tall and should be a wooden structure. The building itself is located in a small courtyard, the courtyard is a little dilapidated around the courtyard, some of the courtyard walls have collapsed, and the yard is overgrown with weeds, which looks a little desolate and lonely.

"I" slowly approached the building, and there were several steps at the front of the building, with a stone lion on each side of the steps.

"I" looked up and saw that there were two floors in the dougong building, and the top of each floor had a raised cornice. In the center of the upper end of the cornices on the first floor, there was a plaque with four large characters on it, but before I could see what was written on the plaque, the "I" in the dream lowered my head and looked at it - I saw two columns in front of the building, and behind the pillars was a row of carved wooden doors.

The overall appearance of the building is a bit like a Taoist temple, except that there is no incense burner in front of the door.

As the "I" in the dream lifted his legs and walked towards the building, my eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and the dream came to an abrupt end.

I opened my eyes suddenly, habitually looked at the end of the bed, and sure enough, as I expected, Bing Cube Ling Na didn't know when it began, and was already sitting there, quietly reading the newspaper as he had done in the previous days, waiting for me to wake up from my dream and "report to him".

"Ahem. I habitually wrapped myself in the appearance of a "faceless man" and cleared my throat. Hearing my movement, Bing Cube Ling raised his head and looked at me calmly: "Got up?" ”

I nodded, and recounted my previous dreams to him.

After listening to my narration, a faint chill rose in his deep eyes - although I was usually used to seeing his cold appearance, but looking at his gradually frozen eyes, I still subconsciously shivered.

Bing Cuo Ling groaned for a moment, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "The place you dreamed of is the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall. ”

With that, he got up and walked out of the room, and gently closed the door as he had done a few days ago, leaving me alone in the room stunned: Could it be that the tall pavilion in the dream is the Wang clan ancestral hall that we may enter on this trip?

Thinking about this, I can't help but be even more confused. It's a pity that I didn't dream of anything strange in that ancestral hall, so I don't know what kind of danger there is in the ancestral hall that has swallowed the lives of many Wang families. However, what puzzles me the most is: what is there in that mysterious ancestral hall that makes generations of the Wang family go in to find it, even at the cost of so many people's lives, they must get it?

Bizarre things are one after another, and now I finally understand what it means to have more lice and not to bite, and don't worry about more debts, anyway, I'm going to set off today, maybe all God has his own arrangements, so let's do our best and listen to the destiny of God.

After comforting myself secretly, I got out of bed and quickly got dressed, and after some washing, I ran out of the door, "bang, bang" and slammed the door of the kid from Wang Quan, and shouted while smashing me: "Get up, Commander Wang, the sun is shining! Aren't we going today?"

After slamming on the door, I covered my mouth and snickered, and leaned on the door to listen to the movement of the house—and it was a long time before the sound of the king's snorting and scolding and the sound of him walking down the ground could be heard in the room.

When I heard that this kid was about to come to the door, I quickly straightened up and stood in front of the door, waiting for the lazy thing to open the door and come out. (To be continued.) )