I took out the original book and compared it with the one that Rhaffen gave me today, and the size of the book was thin, the material, and the handwriting were all the same.

I didn't rush to open it, but I began to think about something else.

I thought there was only one booklet, but now there is another one. Was this one written before or after the previous one? Why am I writing these brochures? Is it just to record some cultivation experience?

No, it's not that simple.

I pressed my hand on it, and I only felt my fingertips tingle slightly.

Certain...... There must be some reason.

It's just that I can't think of it right now.

Why write these things down? Just to not forget? Or is it for ...... For whom?

I slowly opened the booklet.

As in the previous volume, only one sentence is written on the first page.

However, it is not the same as what was written in the previous volume.

That volume is written "When the fake is true, the truth is also false", but this volume is written "I don't know that I am a guest in my dream".

These words are written sparsely and sparsely, and there seems to be some absent-mindedness.

I took a deep breath and turned to the next page.

This volume is less than the previous one, and the whole book is turned from beginning to end, only a few thousand words, and it talks about the art of dreams.

I have already learned this spell, Mrs. Bai Wan has taught me, and my master has also talked about it. The art of illusion is a very superficial illusion, accompanied by medicinal incense and the like, so that people can see all kinds of visions in dreams. The world often says that chun dreams without a trace, in fact, it can also be classified in this spell, but it is a trick of the next three indiscriminate, and only those who run the rivers and lakes play those. There is also the nightmare technique of plotting and murdering people, which can also be classified in this category.

How can this be written in this volume?

I flipped to the last page, and there was a line at the end.

"I hope I won't wake up after a long drunk."

As in that volume, the two sentences at the beginning and end echo each other.

The more I thought about it, the more complicated it became, and it was difficult to sort it out.

After going through it again, there were only some dream mantras and dream theories, and some simple ways of practice.

There was one sentence that surprised me slightly.

The dream techniques I knew before were all about how to make others dream, whether it was a dream or a nightmare. But this one said...... Able to peep and even manipulate the dreams of others.

I looked down at the sentence.

Dreams are not as simple and narrow as they are known, and people are wary when they are awake, but they are completely defenseless when they are asleep, and dreams not only allude to people and events in the past, but also reveal hopes for the future. If you are proficient in dreams, you can manipulate people's joy and control people's life and death......

Controlling life and death?

How does dream control life and death?

I was anxious to turn to the next page, but I didn't write this again, but some drugs and formulas, drugs are very ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about formulas.

The wind blew slightly cool on my face, I turned my head to look out, the lantern under the porch was gently swayed by the wind, and the thin rain outside the window was as densely woven as a shining silk thread, bright and uncertain. I didn't notice when it was raining again, so I got up and closed the window, and saw a little light and shadows from far and near. Lei Fang saw me from afar, waved at me, quickened his pace, and ran into the porch. She carried a lantern in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and a quilt and pillow under her arm, like a mouse moving, looking so funny.

"What are you doing here?"

Lei Fang said with a smile: "Let's sleep together at night and talk well." ”

I took the umbrella and lantern, and she threw herself on the bed with a cheer and cheering on the pillow.

She looked like a big cat with a rogue and naughty look, and I couldn't help but laugh: "You take off your shoes first." ”

"Ah, I forgot." She stuck out her tongue, rolled over and kicked her feet, and the two embroidered shoes flew out one left and one right, one falling on the pedal and the other on the top of the cabinet.

I cleaned up, blew out the candles, took off my shoes and put on chuang, and the two of us lay side by side.

"You were reading a book, huh? What about the book? Does it work? ”

"Well, it's the same as the one you gave me last time, it's a very useful book, but I haven't seen anything famous for a while."

"It's good that you can't see it, it means that the book is profound." Lei Fang grinned: "You can stay for a few more days this time." As soon as my sister got married, I was the only one left in the family. ”

"I'm afraid it won't work, we have to leave as soon as Sister Fen's happy event passes." I told me about the Jindu ring: "My master said that it was a great opportunity to gain knowledge, and I could see the magic techniques of various sects, which I usually can't see. ”

Lei Fang suddenly came to his senses: "Really? Sounds good, why don't I go with you? ”

I rolled over: "You're practicing swords, what's the use of going to see this?" ”

"Look at the excitement, a long insight." Lei Fang said: "By the way, do you just watch it, or do you also go out and try your skills?" ”

"My cultivation is still shallow, and my master won't let me end."

"Hey, you're so obedient, your master won't let you go, so you won't go?"

"This ring is to sign a life and death certificate, and it doesn't matter if you kill it. If I dare to compete with others, even if I win, my master will have to punish me severely. ”

"Life and death? How...... It's just a competition, why is it so ruthless to ask for people's lives? ”

"The person who sets up the ring takes the treasure as bait to lure people forward, and if he can't stand his temptation to go to the stage, the number of roads from his family sect will be seen, and the second will ......."

"And someone else?"

I also asked Shigong this question, it is obviously a pit, why are there still people scrambling to jump in.

"As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food, all because of a greedy word."

Lei Fang sighed, turned over, and whispered, "Hey, Xiaosheng, will you marry in the future?" ”

"Huh? I didn't think about it......"

"What's so good about getting married...... Lei Fang's head rested on my shoulder, muttering quietly, and the drowsiness in his voice grew: "One person eats enough and the whole family is not hungry, so it saves more trouble." I just want to be a daughter-in-law for others, serving my husband and serving my in-laws, giving birth to children, and taking care of housework...... Even the surname has to be changed to someone else's. That's why I said that my sister can't think about it, even if she doesn't practice swords, does she have to get married? And Sister Xiajun, whom you just met in the afternoon, is also engaged, and her swordsmanship is very good...... It's a pity, once you get married, the swordsmanship must be abandoned. ”

"Men should get married, women should get married...... I said lazily: "If you get married, you can also practice swords......"

"Whoever loves to marry marry, I won't marry anyway......"

Her words were getting more and more muffled, her breathing was calm and steady, and she was already asleep.

But I didn't feel sleepy, and turned my head to look at her.

Lei Fang's eyebrows are thick, and although her appearance is not as beautiful as Lei Fen, she is very sweet and hearty when she laughs.

I don't know if she dreamed or what she saw in her dreams.

I looked at her carefully with my cheeks on my cheeks, and I heard that if people fall asleep and dream, their eyes will roll.

Her eyes didn't roll, but her brow furrowed slightly.

What dreams did she have? Who is in the dream? What's up?

I hesitated, and my outstretched finger retracted.

Although I just saw the mantra for peeking into other people's dreams in the booklet, if you use this method to peek at other people's dreams, there is always a kind of guilt like a thief.

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Big Orange likes the song of the snail and the oriole, but only sings one sentence—

Step by step, step by step......

Crawl repeatedly, back and forth, and climb happily