XXXVI. Chess game

"Mother, what is that?" Xiao Liqiu kept flying, watching a huge monster disappear in the air, and his mother became drenched. He didn't like the monster a little, for some reason, but he didn't like it.

Bi Guichen couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, Murong Qiu sighed, after all, it was the girl's family, although she was pushed to the altar early, but it was probably the first time she had seen such a magnificent scene.

So Murong Daochang, who thought that he had seen a lot of big scenes, had to go back to the yamen with Miss Bi, and quickly found someone to prepare hot water and dry towels under difficult conditions, "Miss Bi, you take a hot shower first, don't catch a cold." ”

Bi Guichen was stunned, "Thank you, Daoist Murong, I'm sorry for your trouble, you can go back and clean up and go to sleep." She sniffed, finally coming back to her senses from the shock.

In fact, Bi Guichen is not a girl who has never seen the world, on the contrary, she has seen more than her peers. Since she was a child, she has seen a lot of rare things when she was out alone, and some things she can't understand, she will quickly forget about them. It is said that she has the ability to predict, but she knows how to observe better, not only looking at people, but also looking at natural phenomena. When she worked in a small restaurant in a small town on the border, her boss also taught her a lot of common sense, such as why animals move, why it doesn't rain when there is thunder and wind, and animals are easier to perceive when floods and ground movements.

She has also seen demons, and she has met Taoist priests who hunt demons, and they will not hurt her, and some of them are very respectful to her. She felt that the past experience was enough to support her to face any sudden unknown and fear, but what happened that night still broke her psychological bottom line. The dragon's huge dragon head was right in front of her, she was probably an ant in his eyes, but he didn't hurt them, why?

Because he's a patron saint? If so, he shouldn't have been in front of them so easily, but he showed up with only one explanation, what he wanted to tell them. What the hell is he trying to say?

Are there really youkai in the water? There should be no green dragon in it. Was the flood really an accident? Bi Guichen thought about it, cleaned himself up, sat down at the table and wrote a letter.

When Murong Qiu returned to the room, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted, Xiao Liqiu was hugged back by him, the little guy's upper and lower eyelids had already begun to fight, it was not easy to fly so far just now.

Murong Qiu wiped his body casually and fell headlong on the bed. He has been sleeping better lately, rarely has nightmares anymore, and those messy immersive scenes are finally gone, and even his mood is much better. But that night he had a dream, a strange feeling, because he clearly felt that it was a dream. There is no sense of realism, he is just a spectator.

It seemed that two people were playing chess, and he couldn't see what they looked like, and there was a white expanse around them. One of them was white, and the other was black. They were sitting on the stone bench, looking intently at the chessboard in front of them, between you and me, there were only a few chess pieces left on the chessboard, and at this critical moment, the man in white suddenly disappeared.

"Keep the game and continue next time."

The voice was very ethereal, and the man in black was stunned, a smile appeared on his cold face, and then disappeared without a trace.

Murong Qiu froze, why did those two people leave? Why keep the game since you're gone? In his dream, he desperately wanted to see the chess game, and finally got his wish, his eyes swept to the chessboard, and he was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he suddenly woke up.

It was already dark, and there was another round of food distribution preparations outside, and it was time for him to get up and help, he told himself, but he lost his energy when he remembered the dream.

He still remembers that two years ago, he and his two junior brothers went to Linglong Villa and were ordered by their master to solve the Linglong chess game. That was the first time he met Bi Guichen, and at that time she had joined the Limen and became famous in the rivers and lakes. But he didn't know who she was, he just thought that she was a warlock who was not in the stream, and lied to him that it was a place of great evil. Later, they met the monster and escaped together, and after a long day in the valley, they could only see a rough picture of the exquisite chess game. Bi Guichen insisted on leaving there, and of course he wouldn't help them. Murong Qiu was rarely frustrated, and that was a big blow. When he went down the mountain, he thought that his chess skills were good, and he had solved a lot of chess games, but when he saw the exquisite chess game, he felt a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't start. So I had to give up, and I drew a picture of the exquisite chess game according to my teacher's order and brought it back to Ukiyo Mountain.

The picture was drawn by Lin Ze himself, but the three of them could see it clearly, and naturally remembered every move of the chess game. The endgame he dreamed of in his dream just now was the Linglong chess game.

The dream was so weird that he decided to send a letter to the master as soon as possible.

Bi Guichen didn't sleep well this night, the reason is very simple, he slept too late. She wrote a letter and lay down again, and when she was almost ugly, she found that Xiao Liqiu was not by her side, guessing that she was with Murong Qiu, so she didn't care. When she was confused, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Bi Guichen suddenly came to her senses, because she had been in contact with a lot of demons, she knew too well the possibilities of knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and was thinking about how to deal with it, but there was a shout from Liqiu outside the door.

"Mother, open the door."

Bi Guichen hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, and saw Liqiu Yuan rolling in, and pouted, "I want to sleep with my mother, my brother is dreaming." ”

Bi Guichen was speechless, they all knew how terrible Murong Qiu's dreams were, and they often joked that they didn't dare to sleep with him again, for fear that they would fall into his dream and not be able to get out of his dreams as soon as they fell asleep. Li Qiu listened carefully on the side, so as soon as he met Murong Qiu dreaming, he quickly fled. But he is a soft-hearted child, and every time Murong Qiu hugs him to sleep with him, he will not refuse.

The strange thing is that Murong Qiu hasn't dreamed for some days, why did he suddenly start it again now? Bi Guichen felt that it should be because she was stimulated at night and was restless, so she thought of a prescription and prepared to grab some medicine for him to eat at dawn.

"Mother, what is the chess game?" Xiao Liqiu asked suddenly.

"What chess game?"

"The name my brother called when he dreamed, isn't it a beautiful sister?"

Bi Guichen was speechless again, he didn't know what the little guy had learned from the chubby county master, and his eyes lit up when he talked about the beautiful sister. She suddenly came back to her senses, the chess game, is it a delicate chess game?

It was her first trip to Linglong Villa, when more and more people came to her for divination, and she spent more and more energy, and the owner of the door suggested that she go out to travel, and she readily agreed. She took the compass all the way to observe the earth's qi, but walked to Linglong Villa. She felt that the aura there was very strange, as if it was a place of great evil, but it faintly carried a trace of dragon energy. She persuaded Murong Qiu and them to leave, but in the end, they shared joys and hardships together. After saying goodbye, the four thought that it would be difficult to see each other again, but they didn't think that it would be God's will to go to this day together.

If Murong Qiu's dream was a delicate chess game...... Bi Guichen was stunned for a moment, then things will become more and more weird.