The city of Tsu is very close to Guanjing, and it doesn't take much time to take the train.

I didn't bring any gifts for Mr. Wu.

First: Mr. Wu doesn't lack anything in his family, what I've seen and what I've never seen, his family has it.

Second, Mr. Wu clearly stipulated that except for his own birthday, no one in the family or his protégé was allowed to give him any gifts for any reason.

The Wu family values the skills in their hands the most, not those unhealthy trends!

I sat in the hallway, looking out the window.

The train was speeding along the tracks, and I was thinking back to yesterday as I flickered through the window with the houses, trees, etc.

When I looked down at my phone, I noticed that there was blood on my right hand.

This scene had to make me feel shocked, and I even thought of the last picture in my dream!

She?

Who is it?

My first thought was not the blood on my hands, but the woman in my dreams.

Whether it is a monk, a cultivator, or a yin circle, they all belong to cultivators!

Cultivators, except for spring dreams, rarely dream.

Because as long as a cultivator is a cultivator, his spiritual power and concentration will not be too bad, and he is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Not to mention those weird dreams.

Therefore, I understand very well that once a person in a practice has a dream, and it is still such a strange dream, then it is actually very dangerous for himself.

Although it is not as mysterious as the so-called inner demons, this is a thing worth paying attention to in itself.

Put it on ordinary people, it's nothing.

But in the case of cultivators, the situation may be different!

I ignored the fat man's shouting on the other end of the phone, but hung up the phone and turned on the lights in the room.

first washed the blood on his hands, then washed his face, wiped it with a towel, and then came to his grandfather's black and white photo and put three sticks of incense on his grandfather!

Looking at grandpa's black-and-white photos, looking at grandpa's unsmiling expression.

I looked down, and on the index finger of my right hand, the last drop of blood that could not be washed away no matter what, was silent!

The drop of blood, the size of a soybean, was deeply imprinted on the tip of my right finger like a small birthmark.

"Grandpa......!"

I whispered to Grandpa, and the voice gradually dissipated in the small bedroom on the second floor.

Although I don't want to admit that I'm at a loss right now, I have to say that this dream today made me a little panicked!

As long as we are human, we will have a fear of the unknown, and I am no exception!

It's just that I can hide that fear in my heart better than ordinary people.

When my grandfather was young, he went to the battlefield and was selected by a carpenter, which gave him the skills of the Coffin Mountain Taibao.

But my grandfather told me that he had been fighting for several years, with mountains of corpses and blood, stumps and broken arms, and he had seen a lot.

Even when he lies down in the pile of dead people and sleeps, he does not dream!

But not long after he became the Taibao of Coffin Mountain, he had a nightmare.

Originally, my grandfather didn't realize anything, who hasn't ever done this dream, it's just some illusions.

But because of that nightmare, it almost caused my grandfather to die young.

Although his life was saved in the end, his master carpenter died.

So far, even the body has not been found!

Regarding the beginning and end of this matter, Grandpa has always been reluctant to mention too much.

I can know so much because I inherited the name of Coffin Mountain Taibao, and I learned some from my grandfather's words.

I don't know if my dream today is the same as my grandfather's dream back then.

And about this kind of thing I encountered, I have never heard from my grandfather and Mr. Wu.

These past experiences are the root cause of my fears.

If I didn't know about Grandpa, I probably wouldn't have taken it seriously at all today!

I even want to use the forbidden techniques of my Coffin Mountain faction to deduce the general situation of the matter.

But in the end, I didn't choose to do that.

Because the method of deduction is already against the sky, I have insufficient experience, and the Tao is still shallow, I am afraid it will only be counterproductive!

I don't know if Grandpa used this deduction method.

But my grandfather told me very clearly on the first day I was learning the trade with him.

This method of deduction is not exclusive to my Coffin Mountain Taibao, but a forbidden technique belonging to the Coffin Mountain faction.

Even if you use the method of self-damage of a thousand, you can't use this deduction technique, this is a big taboo!

I remember that when my grandfather said this, I asked him on the spot, why?

If you don't let it be used, why do you have to tell me?

Grandpa's expression was very complicated at that time, and he just patted me on the shoulder.

Shook his head and said a few words!

The first sentence is: This forbidden technique must not be used unless you are certain to die.

The second sentence is: This method of deduction is not a technique that can be touched by my Taibao position, and those who use it without authorization will only accelerate their own death!

I was young at the time, and when I saw my grandfather say this, I agreed.

In addition, as I learned more and more skills, this matter was quickly forgotten!

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, hey, sir, move your feet......"

My thoughts were interrupted by the train attendant, and I looked at my phone and estimated that I would be in Guanjing in a short time.

I got out of my seat, got up, went to the toilet, and then stood in the smoking area to smoke.

I've decided that no matter what this dream represents, I can't have stage fright!

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth!

Now that I've inherited this craft, I'm going to be right about my grandfather's desperation.

Be prepared for anything to happen!

Because, I believe in Grandpa's choice!

I believe that with the passage of time, all the secrets will eventually come to light.

"Woo......!"

With a long whistle, the train has entered the station!

When I walked out of the train station, I saw the fat man standing next to a black bridge car, waving violently at me.

He also shouted: "Hey, Xiaoyangzi, where am I here?" See your fat brother? ”

The fat man's voice attracted the attention of others, but the latter did not mean to stop at all.

I walked over to him and gave him a blank look, opened the car door and sat inside.

The fat man smiled and said, "Let's go, Mu Yang, fat man, I'll take you to see the real dragon!" ”

The real dragon in the fat man's mouth is nothing more than being served by a dragon, and although I haven't been there, I know it.

The fat man is a bit capable, but he is extremely lustful.

For a whole day, the fat man didn't take me back to Mr. Wu's place, but took me to all kinds of shopping, all kinds of chic.

But I never went to the fireworks place.

It's not that I'm pretending to be high, it's that I don't want to explain myself to that kind of place for the first time in my life.

In the evening, the fat man was still unsatisfied and took me back to Old Man Wu's manor.

In my room, Mr. Wu still kept it for me, and a series of things such as the furnishings in it were also set in stone.

When I saw my room, my nose was slightly sore.

In this world, in addition to my family, there are only old man Wu and fat man who don't treat me as an outsider.

At this time, the fat man leaned next to me and laughed, "What's wrong?" Mu Yang, touching the scene? Or do you want to add drama to yourself here? ”

I didn't pay attention to the fat man, but asked, "Old man Wu, I'm back now, and I have to say hello to his old man first!" ”

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said, "What do you see, Wu Gang's kid is back, and now he is in his grandfather's study, and he has been in for two hours, and he doesn't know what they are doing inside!" ”

When the fat man said this, his face was full of disdain, and his tone was even more disdainful.

Although I have never met Wu Gang, I know that Wu Gang in the mouth of this fat man is a genius boy of the Wu family, and he is the real inheritor of the mantle of Old Man Wu in the future.

He is also one of the descendants of Old Man Wu, and he is also the cousin of the fat man!

I smiled, patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said, "It is precisely because of this that we should go even more, do you want your cousin to learn all your grandfather's crafts?" ”

"Or are you afraid of him, so you deliberately avoided him and didn't dare to meet him?"

"Afraid?"

The fat man was provoked by my words, jumped up on the spot, and his voice was raised an octave.

He pointed to his nose and shouted: "Fat man, when have I ever been afraid, he Wu Gang is just a little cub, don't you rely on your talent to be a little higher, and pretend to be tall in front of the clansmen everywhere!" ”

"He Wu Gang, if you dare to pretend to be an uncle in front of my fat master today, believe it or not, fat master, I will slap him on the spot......

"Oh, is that ......?"