Yu Yin slowly opened his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at Shan Xuan and Ye Baoting who were lying on the bed.

This bed usually doesn't sleep on the three of them, only when Yu Yin was sick before, he slept on it for two days, and then there was Ye Baoting, Ye Baoting can sleep without leaning against the wall, not to mention Yu Yin and Shan Xuan, cultivation is meditation, and meditation is rest.

"What does it have to do with you what he is dreaming about, and what can you do if you know it?" Death Yin replied to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan winked at Death, "Aren't you curious?" ”

Of course, Yu Yin will say that he is not curious at all, but Shan Xuan's curiosity is enough.

After a while, Shan Xuan still returned to her place and meditated cross-legged, but what she was doing was self-evident, she closed her eyes for a while, although she could still hear Ye Baoting's intermittent dream words, and even the cracking sound of firewood burning, she felt that the room was suddenly much quieter.

Shan Xuan had also had many nightmares, and once believed that the demon called the Nightmare Ghost that Elder Punishment had said had really appeared in her dreams.

Now, having annexed the Dead Nestan she also has the strength to spy on other people's dreams.

Dreams are a portrayal of life, although snooping is not a gentleman's doing, but Shan Xuan empathizes with the fact that people who fall into nightmares really need to be rescued, and it is not just a dream.

Shan Xuan's soul was separated, and she soon entered Ye Baoting's dream, but she didn't see Ye Baoting for a while, it was very dark all around, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't hear anything. Shan Xuan held her breath, she didn't dare to cast a spell, if she couldn't hide her body in Ye Baoting's dream, she would be treated as an intruder by Ye Baoting, and at worst she would lose both, or at least she would waste the intention of peeping at this dream.

It took about a quarter of an hour for a move to finally happen.

Shan Xuan only felt that the knife light flashed in front of her, and a head rolled and rolled to her feet, and the head still maintained a flattering expression before her death, without a trace of pain.

Looking in the direction where the head was rolling, he couldn't see what kind of scene it was, only to see a slightly chubby man's torso lying on the ground, and there was a teenager standing next to the torso, and that young man was Ye Baoting.

Ye Baoting held the long sword in his hand, his face was not covered, and his expression was solemn.

Shan Xuan thought of the masked black-clothed people who were buried by Ye Baoting, who were not good, but they may not have come to seek revenge.

Then, it was a similar picture, one after another corpses fell at Ye Baoting's feet, and the death was bloody and terrifying.

Shan Xuan covered her mouth, unable to tell whether the same person had died countless times, or whether many people had indeed died at the hands of Ye Baoting.

Ye Baoting always stood next to the corpse, never moved by anyone, and even saw the deceased's young children or family members witnessing the murder process a few times, and Ye Baoting did the same.

It's like a ruthless and cold-blooded killing machine, replaying those bloody scenes in a dream over and over again.

There was no sense of smell in the dream, but Shan Xuan felt that she could slowly smell the thick smell of blood.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and Shan Xuan could see the surrounding scene, it was a big tree full of red lings, lush and vibrant, and there were countless unknown small flowers blooming under the tree, which were very beautiful.

It was still Ye Baoting, sitting alone on the tree, looking at the wishes written on Hongling one by one, sometimes frowning, sometimes pursing his lips and chuckling.

That should be the first time Shan Xuan saw Ye Baoting smile, although it was just an expression that curled the corners of her mouth, she felt that it was very charming, and she could even sweep away the gloomy mood.

Just when Ye Baoting was watching with relish, a couple of men and women came, Ye Baoting pulled away and hid behind a big rock.

The man and woman were a loving couple, and they left soon after making a wish for a hundred years of harmony with the tree.

Ye Baoting squatted behind the stone and stayed for a long time, the sunset was all over the sky, which made Ye Baoting's skin a little ruddy.

When it got dark, Ye Baoting patted the dust on his body, and then left with light skills.

Then, after Shan Xuan heard Ye Baoting call Master, she saw Ye Baoting and a woman fighting, although it was still a fierce move, it was more like a competition, the woman gradually fell into the wind, and finally stopped, and the woman praised Ye Baoting's swordsmanship.

Ye Baoting bid farewell to his master and came into contact with several dignitaries, and after that, Ye Baoting had many more portraits in his hands, and those portraits were the people he killed.

It's not that she hasn't been injured, Shan Xuan has been dreaming for so long, and she only saw the scene when Ye Baoting was injured here.

It was obviously another assassination, although he killed the target, he was injured and suppressed, so he could only hide in a room called Xiaoyun in the Qinglou in a hurry.

Xiaoyun was frightened by Ye Baoting, who was covered in blood, and even trembled when he spoke, and then when Ye Baoting pointed at him with a sword and took out the medicine to treat his injuries, the people who surrounded and suppressed Ye Baoting also came to the door.

Ye Baoting probably planned to break the net, but he didn't expect the cowardly and timid Xiaoyun to stuff the medicine into the quilt, drag Ye Baoting to push him onto the bed and start taking off his clothes.

When the encirclement and suppression people rushed in, the scene in the house was the most common cheerful posture in the Qinglou.

Someone moved his nose and said, why is there a smell of blood in the room?

Xiaoyun lightly straddled Ye Baoting's body, wrapped his body in the quilt, and said seductively, don't you bad men always like virgin bodies?

Xu recognized Xiaoyun, and another person teased, are you still a virgin? Fool the ghost!

By the time those people left the room, Ye Baoting was already unconscious.

Xiao Yun cleaned up and carefully treated every wound on Ye Baoting's body.

Ye Baoting recuperated there for a long time before he could get out of bed, Xiaoyun brought delicious meals to Ye Baoting every day, lightly changed Ye Baoting's dressing, and went to other rooms to pick up guests.

One day, Ye Baoting asked Xiaoyun, why do you have so many medicines here.

Xiaoyundao, doing my job, a little injury is commonplace.

When Ye Baoting was able to move, he left quietly, this Qinglou woman named Xiaoyun may occupy an important position in Ye Baoting's life, or maybe it is just his life-saving benefactor, Ye Baoting came back after leaving and sent Xiaoyun a thousand taels of gold.

Time has moved forward a lot, and Shan Xuan saw that Ye Baoting was obviously young, and he was carrying a child on his back, but unfortunately the child was no longer breathing.

Ye Baoting carried the child on his back for seven days, and until maggots grew in the child's skin, Ye Baoting had to dig a pit to bury the child.

Shan Xuan was sure that the one who died was Ye Baoting, and the one who was alive and claimed to be Ye Baoting was Li Chunian.

This dream was too long and depressing, Shan Xuan followed behind Ye Baoting, feeling like she was slowly walking towards hell with the Devil of Death.

In the end, Shan Xuan's eyes were pitch black, and Ye Baoting was no longer visible, he was a master assassin, and this long darkness may have been the time when Ye Baoting was lurking.

"Wake up!"

Shan Xuan vaguely heard someone talking, but she couldn't see anything, it was so dark, so dark, those stumps that were killed seemed to fall from the sky at any time, and those hot blood gushing out seemed to be spilling on her face at any time.

"Shan Xuan." Someone was calling her name, it was the voice of the dead, Shan Xuan only felt a pain in her shoulder, and finally remembered that she had entered Ye Baoting's dream.

It was time to leave, a white light flashed in front of her eyes again, and Shan Xuan stretched out her hand to block it and left the dream.

When I woke up, the sun was shining brightly and the house was bright.

Shan Xuan sighed and found that she was injured and her forearm was slashed.

When she entered Tiancang Mountain, during the three-month introductory trial, she fell into the illusion of the sound of the piano by Elder Siqin, and she was also injured in this way.

She can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, she is too easy to get serious.

"Are you alright?" Yu Yin raised Shan Xuan's forearm and looked at it, the wound was very deep, but the bleeding was not much, with Shan Xuan's mana, it would be able to heal itself in a while, but he didn't understand, how could Shan Xuan be injured?

Shan Xuan shook her head, not referring to her injury, but to her state of mind.

It was really a dark dream, no more merciful than Shan Xuan's nightmare, and even more bloody.

But some of Shan Xuan's nightmares are not necessarily dreams, but some are real dreams.

And what about him? Shan Xuan looked at Ye Baoting, who was still lying unconscious on the bed, or Li Chunian!

No matter what her name is, she is a poor child, and she is lucky in comparison.

Seeing Shan Xuan's gaze fall on the bed, she knew that Shan Xuan must have seen something she couldn't digest for a while.

After a while, he said: "In the world, there are not two or three poor people. ”

This sentence of death made Shan Xuan's attention come back, he made sense to say this, the vicissitudes of the world are decided by the emperor, Shan Xuan understands.

"Hmm!" After a long time, Shan Xuan answered.

Death Yin stretched out his hand, pulled Shan Xuan's arm, and helped her up, "Let's take care of the wound!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't cast too complex spells now, he would definitely be more willing to heal Shan Xuan's wounds at this time.

Shan Xuan nodded again, casting a spell to restore the arm to good condition, and the blood stains on the clothes disappeared.

But Shan Xuan still felt as if there was a heavy smell of blood lingering on the tip of her nose, so she had to ask Yu Yin to take care of the patient, and she went out to bathe and change her clothes.

Taibai Mountain is uninhabited, and it is also a deep mountain and wild forest, although bathing can be covered by spells, but it is always difficult to follow the dead in a dignified place, so they obediently stay in the thatched hut and wait.

When Shan Xuan cleaned up, his mood calmed down, and he came back to the thatched house with a relaxed body, he disappeared and Ye Baoting.

Shan Xuan didn't expect much to die, but it was really rare for the two to disappear at the same time, fortunately, Shan Xuan's spells were outstanding, but he found the traces of the two in a moment.

Since Ye Baoting insisted on leaving after waking up, he couldn't stop him for a while, so he could only follow him all the way to play and run a long way.

When Shan Xuan found them, both Yu Yin and Ye Baoting were sweating profusely, especially Ye Baoting, who was even more sad.