Arrange the guest room, burn the red charcoal fire, comfortably cover the quilt and go to sleep, first think to yourself, whatever, sleep enough, if the old man really wants him to be buried under the hands of the goblin, then he will accept his fate, but he wants to sleep happily and then fight with the goblin to the end, thinking of this, he can't help but relax his mind and body, and slowly enter the dreamland.

However, how can it be so comfortable in the dream, just fell asleep, I saw the goblin chasing after him viciously, Xiantu parried with it, but in the end he was defeated by the goblin and fell to the ground, no way, so he had to lie down and use all his strength to escape, but where is there a hiding place for him in this barren mountain range, the goblin quickly chased up, and one bit his neck without paying attention, and the blood flowed out instantly.

With a loud cry of "ah", Xiantu woke up from his dream, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, swallowed saliva and covered his neck, and the speed of his heartbeat could definitely catch up with the rocket.

Looking at the samurai who was sleeping on the side, the thief died, Xiantu had the idea of rushing up to give him a slap, thinking that he was scared like this, you girl actually drooped while sleeping, you must have dreamed of eating, I really don't know the sad guy.

Thinking of this, Xiantu rolled his eyes, calmed down, and turned on the mind reading technique, he couldn't sleep anyway, even if he fell asleep and still had nightmares, why don't you see what the samurai is doing in his dreams? Although this mind-reading technique can read people's thoughts, it can also gain insight into people's dreams, which was discovered by accident after the first diagram, and the medicine king did not tell him.

Sure enough, just as Xiantu guessed. The samurai drank wine and ate delicious food in his dreams, looking like he was enjoying himself. Xiantu shook his head when he saw it, and suddenly envy, jealousy and hatred surged into his heart.

Also, the same bed, a room, people are dreaming, but the first picture is a nightmare, such an unfair old man Zhou (Zhou Gong). First Tuzhen wanted to take the bricks to visit.

In the spare time of envy, Xiantu lay on the bed and counted the sheep, this kind of children's hypnosis. He was so happy, he couldn't help it, this method just worked, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

It's not a blue sky and white clouds in the dream. It's not the singing of birds. Except for the gray sky, the others are all white, Xiantu walked endlessly, thinking about how to deal with goblins while walking, it seems that he is still really worried about goblins, and even in his dreams he will take it out and ponder.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers in front of me are beautiful, the scenery is infinite, and I have arrived at the Peach Blossom Spring. But it is a hundred times more beautiful than there, and the waterfall is flowing loudly. The birds chirped, the flowers smiled beautifully under the blue sky and white clouds, and not far away, a melodious flute sound came.

Xiantu was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked forward, and there was a person sitting on the stone not far away, holding a short flute in his hand and playing it gently, looking very pleasant.

stepped forward, first made a gesture, and said, "Dare to ask this benevolent brother, where is this place?" ”

Hearing Xiantu's question, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, only to see the young man who bowed his head and played the flute raised his head, and Xiantu, who was frightened, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"You, why do you look exactly like me?" Xiantu sat down on the ground and asked in surprise.

The young man who was playing the flute smiled slightly and said, "You pick up the mirror and take a good look, where do we look the same?" ”

After speaking, he threw out a small mirror, first picked up the mirror thrown on the ground and looked at it, this photo didn't matter, he was about to collapse in fright, and muttered to himself: "This, whose face is this?" How did it get to my face? ”

The young man with the got down from the stone, stood in front of Xiantu, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Xue Xiantu, your memory is so bad, have you forgotten that you are now in the Tang Dynasty?" ”

Xiantu was surprised, recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and finally said clearly: "Yes, I am in the Tang Dynasty, my body has already changed, and my face is different, so what's the fuss!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to ask suspiciously: "No, why do you have a face that I have used for twenty-seven years, and what is the explanation?" ”

"Hmph, you have a lot of questions, Benjun is too lazy to reply to you." The boy said disdainfully.

"Ben-kun? Another gentleman? Why is this title so familiar? Xiantu thought puzzled, forgetting where he had heard this title.

After a moment, Xiantu was shocked and said, "Goblin, yes, that's right, the goblin also claims to be the king, could it be that you are a goblin illusion?" ”

"Hmph, that goblin is also worthy of being compared to Benjun, if Benjun is a goblin, do you still have time to talk nonsense here?" The boy continued to speak in that disdainful tone.

"That's right, if you were really a goblin, I guess it would have been doomed a long time ago, but you're not a goblin, so who are you?" Xiantu's curiosity became stronger and stronger, and he kept asking.

"Who am I? I'm you, of course, have you forgotten yourself? The boy continued to reply disdainfully.

"Myself? You are me, so who am I? By the way, I remember someone once called me out to wake me up in the drug, that person couldn't be you, right? He continued to ask in confusion.

"Well, that's right, that's me, and you."

"Then Xue should be grateful to this benevolent brother." After Xiantu finished speaking, he bowed to the boy who was.

"Xue? Xiantu, you were submerged by the Tang Dynasty, how can you talk like that sour show, Benjun really can't get used to it, don't talk like this anymore. The boy said mockingly.

Hearing that the boy said this, Xiantu smiled stupidly: "I'm good, you're good, you and I'm good, since you are me, I am you, we are one, laughing at yourself, it's really boring." ”

The boy shook his head and said, "You are me, I am you, although we are one, but we are different, now you are a man, I am a god, you are an ancient, I am a modern person, I can't talk about it in the same language." ”

"Myself, no, Shenjun, since you are a god, you naturally have mana, why don't you pass it on to me, so that I can kill the demons and breathe a sigh for the two of us." Xiantu said pleading to the boy.

"Well, naturally, Benjun called you this time, just for this matter, if it weren't for the goblin infested, Benjun's seal really couldn't be opened, now it's okay, Benjun can be free for a while." After the boy finished speaking, he danced with his hands, first looking at this guy who had no freedom, he wanted to laugh, but suddenly there was an indescribable pain in his heart, this feeling, so familiar, so strange, where did it seem to be? (To be continued......)