That's when he realized he was having a nightmare. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info people generally know that they have nightmares, and in that state they are half-asleep, and even open their eyelids in a daze and can see the moonlight outside the window. But why do you say that you can't wake up from nightmares, you know that you have nightmares, but no matter how you struggle, you can't sit up from the bed, and the scene in the dream is still going on, ordinary dreams can control its trend according to people's thinking, as if you are a director, directing a wonderful movie.

But nightmares are different, you have a devil in your heart, that devil can only appear in your dreams, it can control your mind, it can control your thinking, it can affect your dreams, it is the great director of this movie, you don't have any ability to affect your own world.

In the old society, if someone encountered a nightmare, the family usually invited a great immortal to see, the great immortal danced the great god to exorcise ghosts, regardless of whether it was true or not, maybe their bells and whistles and the sound of jingling gongs and drums made the guy who lived in the body afraid, anyway, those folk immortals and gods always have a way to drive away evil spirits and wake people up.

In fact, the most effective way is to have a person with heavy yang energy to protect you, such as Wushuang, which belongs to the heaviest yang energy. But he didn't wake up Lu Haotian just now, which shows how evil that guy is.

Lu Haotian recalled: "I heard you talking to my dad just now, and as soon as you kid entered the house, I smelled the smell of you." ”

"What does it smell like on me?" asked Wushuang.

"Your uncle, your sweat smells! Hmph! I really don't know what the colorful butterfly girl likes about you, I don't like to take a bath!" Lu Haotian deliberately buried him.

"So you know you're having a nightmare, but you can't wake up?"

"It's not good, when I was a child, I was timid, sometimes I went to my grandfather's grave with my father, and I had nightmares when I came back at night, I was also used to it, and I found the rhythm after a long time, Lao Tie, I will teach you, if you have nightmares, you want to wake up but can't wake up, in the dream you just hold your breath, hold back and wake yourself up, and then you hit the wall with your head, or jump off the cliff. I pondered that the people in my dreams also have life, and once they die, they can return to the real world, but this trick has not worked. Lu Haotian began to brag again.

Wushuang smiled and said, "I said Lu Daxian, you are so capable, did you die in your dream just now? Why do we have to save you?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I couldn't wake up in my dream just now, I tried all my tricks, they didn't work!" Lu Haotian replied with a sigh.

"Did you open the box? What's in the box?"

Lu Haotian said that after opening the box, there was nothing inside, and he felt a puff of black smoke float out, and the black smoke was very evil, as if it was alive, it went down his nose, mouth, eyes, ears, and drilled into his body. Then it was pitch black in front of me, there was nothing, and it was bitterly cold. Then it was as if he heard Wushuang and Tong Sixi entering the door in reality and talking to his father, he tried to hit his head, but he couldn't use any strength at all, and his throat was so dry that when he spoke, his throat seemed to be plugged.

"That thing and Lu Shao have changed souls, that's what we saw just now, do you remember what he said to us?" Tong Sixi said.

Wushuang nodded: "I see." ”

Tong Sixi told them that the shaman believed in by the ancient Rouran people was evil and abnormal, and many prisoners who did not obey the rule of the Khan were cursed by the shaman, and Lu Shao's experience was roughly the same as recorded in some ancient books, their souls were forever sealed in the life card, not so much that the life card was their ID card, but that this life card was a cage that imprisoned the soul.

"Damn, what are you doing torturing me when you're all imprisoned?"

"Huh...... Lu Shao, this is what our common people often say about finding a substitute for the dead ghost, who let you pay too close to him and let him get stained with your yang energy?"

"Your uncle, Wushuang! It's all your fault! Didn't you say that it was worth a fortune? Dude was almost killed by you! I don't care! Hurry up and let the colorful butterfly girl serve me!" Lu Haotian said as a scoundrel. But Wushuang didn't care about him so much, and asked the Lu Bureau to give his son good food and drink, and then left the Lu family with Tong Sixi.

Sitting in Tong Sixi's car, Wushuang took out the ancient Rouran life card and put it in his palm to look at it carefully, and his heart was full of flavors.

This is just a small life card, if it weren't for Tong Sixi to accompany me today, I'm afraid I would never be able to cope with it alone. Gu Rouran, how many secrets does this mysterious tribe still have? Is there really any shocking secret hidden in the place marked on the broken sheepskin map? Maybe he will uncover the mystery of Gu Rouran's mysterious disappearance, perhaps, he will never come back if he leaves, after all, Rouran culture is different from the Central Plains culture, their shamanism is too evil, and the methods are extremely weird, after a lapse of 1,500 years, the curse of the small life card still exists.

"Master, you just asked me to calculate for you, I guess it's this deal, right?"

"Why can't you go?"

"Gu Rouran disappeared into the Mongolian steppe, where are the mountains on the Mongolian steppe? Where do you flee when you encounter danger? Remember! Climbing high can turn evil into good fortune! Again, this trip is not trivial, if the master flies away, then you must find the noble person I said to help you to be safe and sound, the premise is that there are really such strange people in the world. Tong Sixi said that he died, I am afraid that the probability of such a person with a life is the same as that of Wushuang, and they are all one in a million. And the more eccentric the five elements of a person, the more bumpy the fate, people with eccentric personalities are easy to die, and if you want to find such a noble person to help, I am afraid that it is a needle in a haystack.

Besides, even if they find it, what can they do? How many explorers in the world are like him who are not afraid of life and death? How many are willing to accompany him from birth to death? That is not something that money can buy.

"It's too late, it's time for Sixi to leave, so let's do it myself. Tong Sixi sent Wushuang to the mouth of the alley and said respectfully.

The car drove dozens of meters away, he stepped on the brakes again, shook off the lathe and turned around: "By the way, it's best not to go far recently, Keisuke Kawashima seems to have called some ronins from Japan." ”

In the courtyard of the Dong family, red lanterns were hung high, and a few thieves fell on the roof of the house, and they were patrolling while napping. The courtyard was quiet, Wushuang walked to the door of the house alone, he did not enter the house, but sat down, and sat on the old rattan chair left by the old man before his death.

"Master, it's late at night, do you want to add some clothes?" the thief on the beam of the house jumped down secretly.