After falling asleep, Qin Yang had a dream, he dreamed that there was an extra bead at the center of his eyebrows, this bead looked a little familiar, wrapped in a faint golden light, this bead continued to emit a gentle power, warming his eyes, and if you look closely, this bead looks like an eyeball.

Qin Yang also found that as time passed, the golden light around the originally somewhat dim beads became more and more shiny, and in the end, the beads were almost completely wrapped in golden light.

And at this time, Qin Yang, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to think of something, his face changed, and at the same time he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside next to him, and when he saw that the time on the mobile phone was 2:05, and then saw the 6 missed calls on the mobile phone, Qin Yang hurriedly clicked it away.

6 missed calls, 5 were from Zhang Shuyi, and 1 was from home.

"I actually forgot the agreement with Zhang Shuyi...... Oh my God, what stupid thing have I done? Qin Yang was weak for a while, he remembered that he had made an appointment with Zhang Shuyi to have dinner in the evening, but now looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning the next day.

He actually released Zhang Shuyi's pigeon!

"No, I'll have to call and explain...... No, it's two o'clock in the morning, she must be asleep, let's explain it tomorrow," Qin Yang calmed down and sent Zhang Shuyi an apology text message.

Shifting his gaze to another missed call, Qin Yang's gaze softened, "This weekend, let's go home." ”

Although Qin Yang only returned home last week, he experienced another fate in that night's dream, in that fate, he hadn't seen his parents for more than a month, so he missed it.

After waking up, Qin Yang found that he couldn't sleep, and then he thought of the dream he had just had, and he groaned slightly, "The bead in my dream is exactly the same as the bead handed to me by the old man in the prison in my dream that night!" ”

The bead he left me is now in the center of my brow?

That dream, not just a dream?

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang felt furious in his heart, such a strange bead that appeared in his dream just got into his head? Nothing will happen, right?

Also, it seems that even a CT scan of the brain cannot check the existence of this bead.

At this moment, Qin Yang, who was thinking about the strange bead in the center of his eyebrows, flashed in front of him, and he clearly saw the bead hidden under his eyebrows, constantly flashing with golden light, and the power emanating from this bead seemed to be connected with Qin Yang's eyes in some wonderful way.

"Can I see it?" Qin Yang was shocked.

"Fortunately, this bead is completely hidden, and if someone finds it, then don't you think I'm a monster?" At the same time, Qin Yang said secretly.

Qin Yang thought of what happened this afternoon, the reason why he was dizzy and tired should be related to this bead, Qin Yang remembered that when he dreamed just now, there was almost not much golden light entanglement in the bead at first, but as time passed, this golden light slowly recovered.

"Do I need to consume the golden light on the beads to use my abilities? I've been consuming the gold on the beads, and the gold on the beads has almost completely disappeared, so I'm tired? Gradually, Qin Yang seemed to understand something.

"Ever since I mastered the ability to spy on the future of others, I have hardly missed a shot, but today in the antique street of young people, I missed."

Qin Yang groaned slightly, and soon, he got out of bed and came to the only floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, he looked at himself in the mirror, trying to see through what he was about to face. But he soon discovered that even if the golden light in his eyebrows disappeared for the most part, he could not see his future.

Qin Yang shifted his condensed gaze, and after his attention was distracted, the golden light on the strange bead stopped dissipating.

"It seems that I can't see through my future either...... But that young man has nothing to do with me, so why can't I see through his future? This was also what Qin Yang was puzzled about, he was thinking, could it be that there were any other limitations to this ability he mastered?

Returning to the bed and sitting down, Qin Yang subconsciously took the mobile phone in his hand, and opened the news column in boredom, and soon, the headlines that suddenly appeared on the news column made his face change greatly.

"At 1:02 a.m. on October 16, a huge fire broke out on the 3rd floor of Unit 1, Building 5, XX Community, and after the fire alarm rushed to first aid, a middle-aged couple in the house, a little boy was burned to death, according to neighbors, the owner also had an eldest son who did not come home that night and escaped."

The reason for the color change is because Qin Yang is not the first time to see this news, although this news has just been released, but when he was in the antique street yesterday afternoon, Qin Yang had seen this news.

That was the news that Qin Yang saw in the picture of the future that the gangsters were about to face, and the family where this tragedy happened was the home of the gangsters.

"Damn! He didn't believe what I said! ”

Soon, Qin Yang realized this. But after thinking about it, why should the other party believe him? In other words, if he saw a young man on the side of the street who said that he could tell fortunes and that his house was going to catch fire tonight, would he believe it?

Qin Yang was a little lost, although he saw the tragedy in the thug's house, but there was no way to change it. But after thinking about it, Qin Yang was relieved again, there were too many accidents in this world, and it was impossible for him to manage them alone.

A sense of sleepiness struck, and in a daze, Qin Yang fell asleep again.

At the same time as Qin Yang fell asleep, in a bar with flickering lights in Nancheng District, Nanhai City, a young man dressed as a gangster was playing with his mobile phone, however, when he saw a fire news that suddenly popped up on the mobile phone screen, the whole person was stunned.

"No. 2, 3rd Floor, Unit 1, Building 5, XX Community, isn't this my home?" The thug's face changed drastically, and the first thing that came to his mind was not his parents and younger brother, but the little god stick he met in the antique street yesterday afternoon.

The little god stick told him at that time to go home and watch his parents and brother carefully, and said that he must not touch anything related to 'fire' before 2 o'clock in the morning on October 16, that is, this morning.

"Could he really be a prophet?" Remorse rose in the thug's heart, and he hurried out of the bar.

"Little Four, what's wrong?" When Xiao Si rushed out, another gangster who had been to the antique street with him yesterday afternoon looked curiously at his companion with tears falling and asked.

"Mouse, something happened to my house, and my house caught fire...... My parents and my brother ......."

Xiao Si didn't finish his words, and ran out of the bar in a panic, his face full of pain and desolation.

"What?!" When the mouse heard Xiao Si's words, he was completely stupid.

For the first time, he also thought of what happened yesterday afternoon, when Xiao Si told him he still remembered clearly, "That little god stick is definitely insane, he actually said that I should go home at night to take care of my parents and younger brother, saying that it is best not to touch anything related to fire until 2 o'clock in the morning tomorrow, as if our house is going to have a fire." ”

"Isn't that a little god, a real little fairy?"

A ridiculous thought rose in the mouse's heart, and then he also left the bar and followed the little four.

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Brief introduction:

In the Tianqian Continent, there are many sects, martial arts are respected, the weak are bullied, and the strong overlook the heaven and earth.

Talent supernatural powers, the soul of a warrior, traversing the heavens and the earth, static and ever-changing, often breaking the earth.

Chu Yang, a peerless genius with three kinds of talents, came out of the town in the east, sang all the way, cultivated martial arts, moved the world, broke the sky, proud the world, and swore to the sky.