16. Dreams are still real

I started dreaming again, and I don't know if it was affected by the words I said.

In my dream, I came to the beautiful mountain that Guan Guan said.

The mountain was filled with smoke and was more exposed. The vegetation was lush, but it was a little indescribably dead.

Because it was night, the night was as cool as water, and the surroundings were very quiet.

I wore a scarlet dress and stood alone on the shore of a pool of water, the turquoise water reflecting the hooked moon in the sky.

A man dressed in a green shirt came from the jungle in the distance, and the night hazy his countenance blew his hair scattered haphazardly.

When I saw him coming, I greeted him with a touch of grace. Yu smiled.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Yeyue, do you recognize her?"

The man hid in the darkness, his posture did not move, and he did not speak for a long time.

I didn't rush him to answer, and then I turned around and picked up a stone and threw it into the pool. The pebbles clattered into the water, rippling and blurring the waning moon.

I turned around and teased him again.

"You're afraid of me?"

The figure in the shadows moved, and I saw that the man had opened his mouth, but he still did not speak.

I ridicule myself.

"It's good to be afraid of me, because I'm afraid that I should treat Yeyue well. ”……

I woke up in a cold sweat from this dream. It's not that this dream is so terrifying or anything, it's just that I never thought that one day I would speak to Master in such a tone.

What I didn't expect was that I would actually dream of Master.

I let out a long breath, thankfully I didn't dream of anything I shouldn't have dreamed about.

I raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead, woke up, and looked around. I found that I was still in the drunken guest restaurant just now.

At this time, it was already the third watch outside, and many guests in the restaurant had left.

I think I'm drunk, too, and I'm lying next to me snoring.

I looked around again, chuckling.

It seems that people in this restaurant are often drunk, and there are many drinkers sleeping in the hall, and the store does not come out to take care of it.

I stretched, yawning and walked out the door. Thinking about going out to blow the wind and waking up sleepy or something.

There was a bit of noise outside, and when I first came out, I found that the streets of Yecheng were still bustling with traffic.

There are stalls on the street, hawkers, and people shopping endlessly, and the surrounding lights are like daylight.

I can't help but wonder why this night market in Yecheng is so prosperous?

I scratched my head and walked along, somewhat puzzled.

I accidentally looked up at the sky, and found that there was still a flock of white doves hovering in the sky so late.

Didn't the white pigeon sleep so late? Or couldn't they sleep because of the night market?

Humans are so weird.

I thought so, and I didn't stop walking. Just now, I just cared about drinking with the pouring, but I didn't have time to eat a serious meal.

The street was so lively, so I thought about a wonton shop and walked over.

The owner of the wonton shop looked like a gloomy person, didn't talk much, and didn't have a numb expression on his face.

I pursed my lips and ordered a bowl of ravioli. So he hurriedly found a table and stool by the river and sat down.

In the distance, there are women who set up a stage on the side of the street to sing, young ladies and ladies follow the lanterns to guess lantern riddles, and three or five children laugh and set off fireworks by the river.

This qiē looks like a joy and a joy. I didn't even feel comfortable.

The owner brought the wontons and put them on the table in front of me, and I smelled the hot wontons and immediately felt hungry.

I was pulling and sending wontons to my mouth, when suddenly I only felt a black shadow in front of me.

When I looked up, there was a person sitting across from my desk.

The man was dressed in black, and his hair was as long as silk. The face is handsome and extraordinary, which makes people shine. It's just that his face is too white, his eye sockets are deep, and he always looks a little awkward.

I just thought he was also a diner who came to eat wontons, so I didn't pay too much attention and lowered my head to continue eating my wontons.

was eating happily, and a person's cold words came from the top of his head.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, but you've changed a lot. ”

Oh, that's not talking to me, continue to eat my wontons.

A pair of big white hands came up and stopped me from continuing to eat the ravioli.

I was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see him sneering.

"Talking to me?"

I raised my hand to confirm with him, and he raised an eyebrow to show that I was right.

I pushed away his hand over my wonton bowl and scratched his head.

"I don't know you, right? ”

“……”

The man paused for a long time, then withdrew his hand and looked at me slowly.

I was annoyed by his gaze, so I asked him a little angrily.

"What for?"

When he saw that I was annoyed with him, he chuckled. This smile is unruly, arrogant and resolute. I suddenly realized that the word "little white face" and "seven feet" did not actually contradict each other.

He beckoned to the shop owner and ordered a bowl of Chaos.

He said.

"Did you find Nanyinshi?"

I was stunned, how did he know about Nanyin Stone? Why should I look for Nanyin Stone?

I glanced at him warily.

"Who are you?"

"Lu or!"

His tone was cold, as if the name wasn't his.

I'm two big heads, can you tell me more about it? For example, what kind of little demon Lu or, little ghost Lu or whatever? Just say one Lu or two, I know who you are? I know who Lu Or is?

I quickly probed him with my spiritual powers, and found that I didn't detect any breath from him.

Normally, if I can't detect his breath, it means that he is an ordinary human being, or his spiritual power is far superior to mine.

Obviously, in this case, he must belong to the latter.

I swallowed silently, trying to look as relaxed as I could.

I hurled at him.

"Xiaoxian, Qingqiu Qianque. May I ask you who is sacred?"

He listened to me and looked at me coldly.

"Qianque, you changed your name?"

As soon as I heard this, I quickly recalled my 150,000 years in my mind.

That's right, there was indeed a time when I wanted to change my name, but because Master insisted that Qianque was better than the heavenly bird, this idea died early?

I'm sure I don't have any other name, and I'm sure I don't know him either.

So I told him sincerely.

"Brother Ren, I'm sure you've made a mistake. I don't know you......"

He looked at me with a faint gaze.

"You should do your best to find the Nanyin Stone ......"

I was a little curious when I heard him mention Nanyin Stone like this, so I asked him.

"Why do you always want me to find the Nanyin Stone?"

The owner of the food shop brought the wontons, and he scooped a spoonful of the wontons at random and ate two bites.

And then said.

"Because you need the Nanyin Stone to restore the memory ......"

Do I need Nanyin Stone to recover my memory?

I was stunned by his words for a while, and I didn't think about what to say for a long time.

The guy across from him had finished his ravioli, and he looked at me again and said.

"Don't worry, I'll come to see you in two days. ”

Before I could speak, he disappeared as if the wind was blowing.

I wanted to tell him to wait, this action was just about to be done. Then I saw a flock of white doves hovering in the sky, and suddenly they rushed down the streets, and the people rushed towards me.

The white dove was like a vampire monster, skimming the people on the streets, sucking their blood dry in an instant.

The qiē happened so fast that I didn't even hear a single person shout.

In just a quarter of an hour, the originally bustling night market became a hall of Yama.

After the white doves had sucked the blood of the people, their whole bodies shook and I heard a hysterical chirp in my ears. When I looked up again, I saw that the white doves had all turned into unknown birds with fiery red bodies.

I was so frightened that I froze there not knowing what to do.

The immortal cultivation methods taught by the master on weekdays seem to have been forgotten by me all when they arrive.

I could only watch as the flock of fiery birds rushed towards me.

When I finished finishing and was about to die, I was suddenly slapped on the shoulder.

I shuddered, and when I came back to my senses. I found that I had returned to the drunken guest restaurant and was sleeping on my stomach.

I looked at Guan Guan with a sweat on my head and looked at me in surprise.

"Still asleep? I woke up and didn't leave, and went back to sleep. ”

I looked around in horror. It was still the day of the third watch, and there were still many drinkers sleeping in the restaurant.

I swallowed hard, ignoring the words. I walked to the door and looked.

The streets are deserted, and it's not at all the same scene.

I was surprised, am I dreaming? Serial dream? After dreaming Master, dream this again?

But how did this dream make it so real?

When she saw that I was acting strangely, she caught up with me and asked me what was wrong.

I hurried to him for confirmation.

"Did I just sleep there?"

Irrigation nodded suspiciously.

"yes, I've been awake for a while, and you're still asleep!

What a wicked door, I really had a series of dreams? I scratched my head and continued to ask in disbelief.

"Lian Shuyu, do you know a person named Lu He?"

"Lu or?"

Irrigation shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

I sighed lightly, it seemed like I was really dreaming.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"It's nothing, I just had a dream. ”

Guan Guan shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to walk, he suddenly remembered something. Ahh

"Lu or??!! I know him!!"