The dream is constantly repeated, and there is always no more than one boundary, Wu Chan was entangled by the repeated dreams and almost lost his soul, if it weren't for the mobile phone placed at the bedside, ringing endlessly, perhaps, Wu Chan would really be lost in the endless repetition of the dream.

Sitting at the head of the bed, Wu Chan's blank gaze was placed on the mobile phone that kept ringing, until it rang and stopped, and then rang again, and finally found himself.

"Hey, "Who?"

Before Wu Chan finished speaking, the other end of the phone was already roaring angrily, "Damn, Wu Chan, don't you want to do it?" If you don't want to do it, just say it, Lao Tzu will let you go home and eat yourself in minutes. ”

The anger of the male voice came clearly from the mobile phone, and in an instant, Wu Chan was completely sober, looking at the clock, a small section above it, and it was obvious that he was telling him, now, twelve o'clock.

"Yes, I'm sorry boss, I had an accident, I'll be there in a while, I'll be there in a while."

"Damn, it's because of the savings of you guys that the company's performance will not go up, Ma Dan, now, immediately, immediately, roll over to Lao Tzu, don't think about your full attendance this month."

Throwing away the phone that was hung up, Wu Chan was grief-stricken, there were only a few days left in the month, he got up early with sadness for nearly a month, just like that, scrapped, so sad that Wu Chan hated to beat himself well.

Wu Chan had gone to the company, and in the empty house, between the locker and the vase, a light smoke rose leisurely.

Nothingness and misty, like smoke and fog, like a ghost, the empty light leisurely circled around the living room, and then drifted into Wu Chan's bedroom, floating in the empty space of Wu Chan's bed, because of the ghost-like and more and more frozen jade-like clear jade surface slightly tangled for a flash, and then, but more and more indifferent.

"Not ready to come out yet?" Ma Dan, there really is that kind of thing in zài, it's not that this is the world of the daily system, jade spirit or something, it's already very unscientific.

The empty stomach slandered, but the face did not show the slightest.

After a while, at the pillow where Wu Chan was lying on the bed, the void air twisted, like a small whirlpool, from which an animal emerged little by little.

The animal resembled a rhinoceros, but it was only a few minutes the size of a rhinoceros, with a protruding trunk like an elephant's trunk, and its limbs were slender and sharp, with four toes on its forelimbs and only three toes on its hind limbs.

This animal is really not very good-looking, if you are not fond of strange animals, especially women, will definitely stay away from it, but it has a very well-known name, dream eater, dream tapir. It is rumored to be a mythical beast in ancient times, feeding on dreams, devouring dreams, and can also reproduce devoured dreams.

This dream tapir saw the empty light floating in the air, trembling and sticking to the pillow, the silly face was anthropomorphic and flattering, and the two forelimbs were nervously rubbing together, "Shangxian, Shangxian, I don't know what is going on with Shangxian?" Although the immortal spoke, the little demon must do his best to do it for the immortal. ”

Kong Ming hooked his lips and sneered, and with a flick of his jade-colored wide sleeves, there were colorless waves, "Last night, did you eat freely in your dreams?" ”

Yes, since Wu Chan fell into a dream last night, he couldn't come out, all because of the dream tapir, through the continuous repetition of the dream, and then sucked the dream, Kong Ming could have stopped the dream tapir last night, but because of Wu Chan's dream, it was the past of the stone carver Wu Chan in the past world, yes, Kong Ming did not forbid, but let the dream tapir smoke Wu Chan's dream.

However, Wu Chan, as the target of Kongming's mission, has actually been classified into the ranks of possessions by Kongming's circle, although he was allowed to do so at the time, it doesn't mean that he won't settle the ledger with the dream tapir afterwards.

As soon as these words came out, what else did the dream tapir not understand, except for yesterday's incident of sucking dreams, it didn't seem to have anything to do with such an unpopular immortal.

The poor dream tapir arched his body very aggrievedly, his head was lowered, and he couldn't get into the ground, "Shangxian Mingcha, if the little demon knows that person belongs to Shangxian, he will not dare to suck his dreams." ”

The legendary creature was in front of him, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and Kong Ming didn't know whether he should be happy or lost, in fact, Ben also, didn't think about the dream tapir, but suddenly such a small thing appeared in the daily task world, which really surprised and delighted him.

Well, let's be honest, Kong Ming is the guy with a unique taste, who doesn't love cats or dogs, but loves some strange creatures.

For the sake of his image as a jade immortal, Kong Ming had no choice but to look at the stupid and cute dream tapir that suited his preferences, and sighed, "The master here has been protected by me, and since you are a first-time offender, let you go for the time being, if you find out with me next time, you will do it yourself." ”

The little head of the dream tapir frantically nodded, bowed obediently to the empty light floating in the air, and then disappeared into the air vortex again.

Kong Ming looked disappointedly at the dream tapir that disappeared in the whirlpool, and lost the pet he had finally taken a fancy to, and disappeared like this.

Wu Chan nodded to his boss, and bowed down for a long time, and finally let go of his boss after venting his anger, and closed the door of his boss's office in frustration, Wu Chan sighed more and more in the sight of everyone's pity.

Jin Yong has a good relationship with Wu Chan, and he was the one who delivered Wu Chan's boxed lunch that time.

"Hey, Wu Chan, what's wrong with you these days? Why are you always so absent-minded? I'm entangled by the old entanglement, what should I say about you? Jin Yong's name is very powerful, but he is a thin and weak scholar, and he doesn't like to quarrel with people, so he has a good relationship with the people in the entire office, especially with Wu Chan, after all, the two are in the same school, and they were admitted to the company together, so the relationship is naturally the best.

Sighing, Wu Chan also felt strange about his watch in the past two days, always hearing strange noises, always dreaming of strange things, his behavior seems to be very problematic.

Looking at Jin Yong, who was looking at him worriedly, Wu Chan smiled reluctantly, "It's probably because I'm too tired during this time, I always hear strange sounds during the day, and I don't sleep well at night." ”

"Then pay attention to yourself, your face is so white that you can be used as a blank paper," Jin Yong was a little embarrassed, but his concern about Wu Chan still made him say it in a low voice, "Anyway, Wu Chan, do you want to go to the Heavenly Master or something?" ”

"Khan, Jin Yong, you still believe this, it's okay, it's really okay, demons and monsters or something, you will never be able to get close to my boy."

"Ten thousand years of virgin/man, you are embarrassed to say it."

The two frolicked and frolicked, and for the time being, put their minds down.

At the end of the day's work, Wu Chan was on the way home, and suddenly, remembered what Jin Yong said today, "Maybe, I really ran into something dirty?" ”

Then he shook his head self-deprecatingly, "Dirty things or something, how can you really save zài, it's all just to scare yourself." ”

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, after Wu Chan washed, he lay on the bed and decided to empty himself, saving himself from the chaotic thoughts that he was always thinking about.

His head gradually emptied, and his whole body seemed to be floating lightly among the clouds, and Wu Chan thought that he was probably asleep.

This time, I guess I won't dream of anything strange. Wu Chan thought so.

The sky is rendered into a bewitching canvas by the hazy moonlight, under the moonlight-shrouded sky, the peach forest that is gorgeous to the extreme in the daytime is dyed with resentment and sorrow, the gloomy night wind, blowing up the branches and leaves, like a ghost swaying and groaning, the peach blossom petals sprinkled on the shoulders no longer bring people dreams, only trembling, fearing, afraid that the depths of the peach forest, whether it will float in, some kind of existence.

Wu Chan was very depressed, he thought that if he didn't think about it, he would definitely not dream of strange things, but as a result, now it makes him feel even more terrifying, obviously he still wanted to come to a place yesterday, but now he just wants to escape.

Jade Immortal or something, if you see it in this environment, it must be very scary.

Just like the more he is afraid of something, the more he is afraid, Wu Chan is very afraid of something coming out of the depths of the peach forest, but when he is too frightened to move, there is a faint sound of light footsteps stepping on the dead leaves of the petals in the peach forest.

It's okay to be paralyzed with fear, even if it's a big man, when he encounters such a strange thing, he must be afraid to the point that he is even worse than a girl.

Anyway, Wu Chan was already so frightened that he collapsed, his legs were so weak, and before he could react, he was already a fart. Sitting on the damp and cold ground, even with scattered petals, Wu Chan felt that his pants seemed to be faintly wet by the ground. Finish.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and Wu Chan, who was afraid that he would be swallowed by something, had already closed his eyes, but with a touch of warmth, he quietly moved onto Wu Chan's shoulder, followed by a faint and dusty voice.

"Is it okay?"

Slightly opened one eye, in front of Wu Chan, there was no green fangs, no pale as paper, all the qiē was not the various horrors he imagined, just a jade-like face that became more and more transparent in the moonlight, and a little cinnabar red in the center of the eyebrows.

Wu Chan was frightened by himself again, perhaps, it was really in response to that sentence, there are no ghosts in the world, all of them are just people scaring themselves.

The eyes that opened were faintly shining, but Wu Chan really didn't want to be stupid in front of such a jade immortal who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

"Well, I'm fine, meet again, yes, hello, remember me? Last time I saw it. Incoherently, Wu Chan was even more embarrassed, burying his head in his chest, but he didn't notice that such an action made their posture so misleading, I should be glad that there was no other person here.

Kong Ming stood up, and without a trace, he broke the ambiguous action that seemed to take someone into his arms, and bury someone in his arms, and the jade-colored wide sleeves flicked and closed, dusting off the dead leaves and petals that were stained by squatting.

"It's okay, you've been in the future for a long time, and you've probably forgotten about it.

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