Chapter 6: I'm Dreaming!

Of course, everything that happened outside had nothing to do with Chen Qi, because he had already "thought" about it in the small dark room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Qi felt that he really didn't have anything to think about, but the silence in the small dark room allowed him to calm down and think about the future path.

He knew that he had really offended the academy before, and from then on, he would have a hard time in the Furious Wind Martial Academyโ€”and he might even be expelled.

But he has no regrets.

Because even if his talent is wasted, his pride is not, and his bones are not wasted!

He, Chen Qi, will not wag his tail and beg for mercy!

Besides, what if the academy didn't expel him?

Continue to spend time here?

But he didn't have much time!

If his mental stability falls below 10, he is a chronic suicide, and it is obvious that the academy is powerless against his demons, and he has long given up on him. So even if he continues to stay in the academy, the final outcome will only be a mental breakdown step by step.

So Chen Qi figured it out, even if the academy didn't expel him, he would have to drop out of school.

He wants to save himself.

He wants to go outside, to a bigger city to fight, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he must do his best to find a way to relieve his demons!

Today's incident also happened to make a break between him and the academy.

It's a pity that he didn't understand this earlier, otherwise he would have directly told those instructors that "Lao Tzu dropped out", and he wouldn't have used it in this small dark room.

But it's not a big deal. It just so happened that the place was quiet and undisturbed, and he could use this day to plan for the future.

In the dark, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, the window of the iron door of the small black house was opened, Chen Qi thought it was time for dinner, and the guards here came to deliver the meal, but heard someone whisper: "It's only five minutes." โ€

A sweet voice sounded: "Thank you, teacher, I know." โ€

Chen Qi jumped off the bed violently, this voice was familiar to him, it was his most precious sister, Chen Qingyan. He is two years younger, and he is in the third year of junior high school this year, and he is studying in the junior high school of another martial arts academy in the city. Although she is young, she is already beautiful and generous, full of beauty embryos, and her talent in cultivation is not inferior to herself, and she is now the first chief in her school.

"Brother!"

"Girl, why are you here?"

"One of my best friends' sister also attends the Furious Wind Martial Arts Academy, and she knows about our relationship, so after you had an accident, she immediately notified my best friend, and then I found out. Through the iron door, as if he was visiting a prison, Chen Qi saw that his most precious sister's eyes were red, and he looked at himself through a small ventilation opening: "Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Qi smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine." โ€

"I heard...... You're not going to be the chief anymore?"

"I saw it through, and I didn't do it. A pack of white-eyed wolves, who loves to do it, who does. โ€

"If you don't do it, don't do it, it's really tiring to be the chief," Chen Qingyan sighed: "My best friend's sister has already told me about it, and the academy has gone too far in this matter. The Furious Wind Martial Arts Academy also contacted me before, hoping that they would come after the high school entrance examination, but if something happens, I will never come. โ€

Chen Qi understood it and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter, talented students like us are just tools for every academy." As long as this tool continues to be useful, the academy will not treat us lightly. So don't worry too much, you just need to think of everyone as a relationship that takes advantage of each other. The academy uses us, and we can use the academy in turn, so that they can provide resources, learn knowledge, it's as simple as that. โ€

Chen Qingyan frowned and said, "Brother, I heard that sister say that you have been having that nightmare recently, haven't you? Even as soon as you close your eyes, you will have nightmares, so your spiritual realm and vitality will fall so fast, that the Angry Wind Martial Academy has lost confidence in you, is that so?"

Chen Qi pouted: "How can it be so exaggerated, who did you listen to?"

Chen Qingyan saw that Chen Qi didn't admit it, knowing that her brother didn't want her to worry, she was angry and moved, and said: "My best friend's name is Mu Qingqing, and her sister's name is Mu Qianqian." Brother, you should know her, right?"

Chen Qi was immediately speechless, thinking to himself how could it be so coincidental, he and Mu Qianqian had a very ordinary relationship, but he didn't expect that the sister of the two would become best friends.

It is estimated that Mu Qianqian, that woman, must hate herself for hating her teeth now, right?!

Although he didn't throw out the badge of the first chief, for Mu Qianqian, a proud woman, it must be an insult to her to take over the position of the first chief without winning over her true strength - Chen Qi didn't know at this time that Mu Qianqian had refused to accept the position of the first chief, so that the position of the first chief in the second year of the Fury Wind Martial Academy was vacant for the first time.

"Brother," Chen Qingyan said seriously: "I remember when I was a child in the countryside, I heard the old people say, in fact, nightmares are also dreams, no matter how terrible and realistic nightmares are, in the final analysis, they are just imagination, as long as you firmly believe that you are dreaming, then I think the evil ghost in your dream can't hurt you!"

Chen Qi smiled: "Where did you hear that?"

"Really!" Chen Qingyan was anxious: "The old people say so! Brother, you can try it! Anyway, if you have that nightmare again, you will keep silently reciting the four-character mantra of 'I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming', and if you really can't do it, shout it out loud, I believe you will be fine!"

"Return the four-character mantra......" Chen Qi shook his head, but looking at the little girl's anxious appearance, he also knew that she was wholeheartedly for her own good, and suddenly his heart warmed, and said: "Okay, I know! I will remember these four-character mantras, you can rest assured!"

Chen Qingyan was satisfied, and secretly stuffed him with a miniature flashlight from the crack in the door, blinked mischievously, and the two said a few more words about the situation at home, and the five-minute time was soon up, the doorman came in and took Chen Qingyan away, and Chen Qi was the only one left in the small black room.

Chen Qi returned to the bed, leaned against the wall, and sighed deeply.

My sister is still full of confidence in herself, just like when she was a child, but the problem is that he really doesn't have much confidence in himself.

Although he was full of anger before, he was determined to cheer up, to restore his strength, and to make the academy and those who fell into the well regret it. However, Chen Qi also knew in his heart that whether he could do this or not depended not on himself, but on that damn nightmare!

As long as this nightmare continued, it would take another month or two at most for him to have a complete mental breakdown - no one could endure this endless nightmare, and more importantly, every time the demon in the dream slashed at him and woke him up, he would have a splitting headache, as if his soul had been slashed literally.

If it weren't for the fact that this knife was too ruthless, it was just a simple nightmare, and he wouldn't have fallen into the miserable situation he is in today.

Now he doesn't even dare to sleep, because as soon as he sleeps, he dreams of that evil ghost.

But it is impossible for a person not to sleep, unless he has completely transcended the category of "human".

Of course, Chen Qi is far from reaching this level, so the long-term lack of sleep has made his spirit reach a critical point of imminent collapse, and if it continues like this, he really can't support it for too long.

Worried, really worried!

So in a state of sorrow, Chen Qi fell asleep......

This can't be helped, because he doesn't dare to sleep these days, he sleeps very little every day, and most of the time he is in a half-asleep state, so that his spirit is very poor. Now it was dark in the small black room, which gave people a hint of sleep, so after a while, Chen Qi couldn't hold it anymore and let out a slight snoring sound.

It's just that this sleep, I dreamed of that one-horned ghost again.

The demon, carrying the long black knife, appeared in his dream, screaming and lunging at him!

"Damn it!"

Chen Qi could only desperately turn around and run away, but in fact, he didn't know why he was running, why couldn't he fight this evil ghost head-on?

But no, in the dream, he seemed to be a marionette, and he could only run away desperately.

And the demon chased after him with his sword.

Once again cornered, the demon walked up with a smirk, and then raised his long knife as before.

Is it going to be the same as before?!

At this moment, Chen Qi suddenly remembered his sister's words before.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Chen Qi kept silently chanting in his heart: "I'm dreaming, I'm not afraid of you! I'm dreaming, I'm not afraid of you!"

The long knife slashed down as usual!

Seeing that the long knife was slashed on his body as before, Chen Qi was in a hurry, and somehow, it seemed that there was a force that broke through the obstacles, Chen Qi felt that his body suddenly broke free from the restraints, and the feeling of marionette was gone in an instant, and the control of his body finally returned to his control.

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Qi used the "little grappler" that he had practiced countless times before and had been engraved in his body's memory, and his hands tightly grasped the blade in the hands of the evil ghost!

At the same time, the "four-character mantra" that he had silently recited several times in his heart before but could not pronounce it was shouted out by him!

"I'm dreaming!"

In the stunned gaze of the evil ghost, a white light suddenly appeared, covering the sky.

Chen Qimeng sat up from the bed and found that he was still lying on the bed in the small dark room.

Best of all, my head doesn't hurt anymore!

Chen Qi, who was in ecstasy, was about to raise his head to the sky and shout to vent his excitement, but suddenly, his right hand touched a cold thing beside the bed.

As soon as he turned on the miniature flashlight, Chen Qi was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this the long black knife that the demon was holding in his hand in the dream before?!