After sending Jun Wubuli away, Chu Wuji ordered Nameless to settle down in the nursing home with these bluffing names, and he plunged into the house, locked the door, and came directly to the inn in his body.

"Aunt Chicken, what's the matter?Are these elixirs okay?" Chu Wuji had already poured the medicinal materials in the space ring into the chicken coop before he came in.

"Well, it can only be regarded as improvised, but it doesn't matter, anyway, what I only need is different medicinal properties, not the so-called value of medicinal materials, even if it is a rare treasure in the world, it is the same for me!" Aunt Chicken was eating, Chu Wuji looked at it carefully for a while, and he was really not a picky eater at all, just like a locust crossing the border, sweeping the medicinal herbs all over the ground.

Chu Wuji watched like this from the side, and after a while, Aunt Ji suddenly said, "If you want to fart, hurry up, don't waste time." ”

Chu Wuji suddenly swallowed a big duck egg like a mouthful, and choked for a long time, before he sneered: "I heard what you said before...... Monkey, what monkey?"

Aunt Chicken didn't raise her head: "I don't know!"

Chu Wuji glared at Aunt Ji, and the clinker people treated him as air, so he had no choice but to give up, and said: "That realm of drunken life and dreams of death, can it only be stimulated by you?"

Aunt Chicken paused, nodded and said, "I finally asked a decent question, in fact, if you study "Drunken Dream Death Eighteen Serial Slashes" by yourself, you will know what to do." ”

Chu Wuji frowned and pondered Aunt Chicken's words, it seems that the answer is in "Drunken Life and Dream Death Eighteen Serial Slashes"?

After thinking about it, he decided to dig out by himself, and after informing Aunt Chicken, his consciousness returned to his body, and he began to slowly run the cultivation method of "Drunken Life Dream Death Eighteen Serial Slashes".

The gist of this set of knife techniques is to specifically strengthen the meridians between the arm and the dantian, and it needs to be repeated over and over again, superimposing the yuan force in the arm meridians layer by layer, and then releasing it, so that it can send out the power of several slashes.

Chu Wuji continued to superimpose, constantly savoring this process, and after dozens of times in a row, his heart suddenly moved, what would happen if the Yuan Force accumulated in the meridians of his arm was not released, but one or two layers were taken and rushed into the dantian?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously used the yuan force in the meridians of his arm, transferred the accumulated layer of yuan force, quickly reversed, and rushed back to the dantian.

"Boom"

There was a bang in his body, and the calm dantian was like being hit by a meteorite, and with a bang, Chu Wuji was instantly dizzy, lightheaded, and as if drunk.

"Sure enough, that's the case!" Chu Wuji was overjoyed, this state was exactly the situation in the realm of drunken life and dreaming of death.

"Slash!"

A palm slashed out, and the palm force bombarded the wall, through the inn in the body, Chu Wuji immediately judged that this was indeed comparable to the power of the early stage of the infant realm.

"Haha, Aunt Chicken, I've researched it!"

Aunt Chicken snorted: "It took so long to research it, it's really a pig!"

"Damn!" Chu Wuji scolded, if you don't hit people, will you die?

Being able to independently urge this realm of drunken life and dream death, Chu Wuji was very sure in his heart, he believed that with the continuous cultivation of the "Shopkeeper's Tips", the cultivation will continue to improve, and the power of the chain slash will soar in a ladder-like manner.

"I have neglected to cultivate in the past two months, and I have wasted a lot of time, so I must cultivate the "Shopkeeper's Tips" as soon as possible!"

Chu Wuji's confidence has skyrocketed, in the past two months, he has to pay attention to the affairs of the royal family, and secondly, he has been busy with the construction of the inn, and he has very little time to cultivate every day, and only at sunrise and sunset, he can cultivate for a while by absorbing the heavenly and earth vitality, and after two months, the "Shopkeeper's Tips" has only cultivated to the middle of the fourth grade of the miscellaneous service realm, and the progress is enough to be described as a snail.

By the evening, Chu Wuji had finished absorbing the vitality of the earth at sunset, and outside Yue Yunchu had already prepared dinner, and in the evening, Chu Wuji introduced Jun Rulong and the others to everyone, thinking that these five people had nothing to do, it was better to guide the killer miscellaneous servants to cultivate.

Jun Rulong and the five of them agreed, and after eating, Chu Wuji discussed with Shi Yifang, Yue Yunchu, and the others about the reopening of the inn tomorrow, and then hurriedly returned to the house and continued to devote themselves to cultivation.

In the middle of the night, Chu Wuji felt that his cultivation was almost done today, so he lay on the bed, guessing about the opening of the inn tomorrow, and wondering when the two princes' people would come to the door.

Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep.

In the haze, he vaguely saw a big mountain appear in front of him, this is a stone mountain, the mountain is strange rocks, extremely steep, standing at the foot of the mountain, you can't see the top of the mountain at a glance, you can vaguely see more than a dozen black holes on the mountain, each hole, at a glance, as if it can absorb his soul.

All kinds of strange sounds came from the cave, there seemed to be the barking of dogs, the sound of horses, and the low sobs of whimpering, which made people creepy.

Chu Wuji was about to stare at it, when suddenly a loud roar came from a hole on the mountainside, and he vaguely saw a golden dragon open its huge dragon mouth, and let out a loud roar, followed by the sound waves visible to the naked eye with purple-white light, all the way to the withering and decaying impact towards him.

Chu Wuji subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but the sound wave couldn't resist it at all, and he cut off his hand with a 'whoosh' and continued to slash at his neck.

Chu Wuji was a little under his feet, and wanted to fly out upside down, but the clinker was empty under his feet, and the next moment, the purple-white sound wave 'snorted' and cut off his neck, but the strange thing was that he didn't seem to be dead, his head flew high, looking at the half of the body on the ground, and suddenly, the half of the body turned into two vague figures, the two vague figures seemed to be a man and a woman, the two raised their hands, trying to grab his head flying upward, but he flew higher and higher, flew farther and farther, and finally couldn't see anything......

Chu Wuji was obviously just a head, but he felt a tingling pain in his heart, and a sadness and despair that was difficult to vent rolled in.

"Dad, mother!"

With a loud roar, Chu Wuji suddenly rolled over and got up.

The room was pitch black, and the white moon outside the window illuminated the ground a miserable gray.

"It's this dream again...... It's strange, I haven't had this dream since I crossed over, how could this dream happen again today?" Chu Wuji sat up, his back was cold, and he didn't know when he was wet with sweat.

got up and walked to the bed, Chu Wuji ignored the coldness on his back, but his heart became even more strange.

This dream was a dream he had often had in his previous life, and in addition to this dream, there was another dream.

Another dream, in the dream is a large canyon, the canyon is covered with clouds, and in the clouds, there is a mountain peak, which is not a mountain, but a large pillar that grows from the bottom of the valley.

In the dream, he sat on this big pillar, his eyes were confused, he looked around helplessly, shouted loudly, no one answered, after a long time, in the clouds and mist around the big pillar, there were snow-white wolves, from a few at the beginning, to a dozen, and then more and more, these white wolves did not roar or howl, just looked at him quietly, there was no look in their eyes.

These two dreams occupied almost all of his dreams in his previous life, and he still remembered that when he was a child, he had a second dream, at the end of a lonely peak of clouds and mist, surrounded by white wolves.

It wasn't until he was an apprentice in that antique shop that he began to have the dream before, and when he dreamed for the first time, he also asked the boss to interpret the dream, and the boss said that Xu was a young parent who died one after another, and the helplessness of childhood left a shadow.

But Chu Wuji always felt that it was not like that, when his head flew, the man and woman who opened his arms at the foot of the mountain and wanted to grab him were definitely not his parents in his previous life, and even gave him the feeling that this man and woman were his real parents, and he concluded in his previous life that if it was really his parents, his terrible scream should be 'Dad, Mom', but he clearly knew that he was shouting 'Dad, Mother'!

As he dreamed again and again, and became familiar with the dream again and again, Chu Wuji still doubted whether this dream was his past life.

But since he was reborn, he hadn't had two dreams again, and if he hadn't had this dream again tonight, he would have almost forgotten it.

"What do these two dreams mean? There must be a reason for these two dreams for no reason!"

Chu Wuji has been wondering in his previous life, the first dream, that was the dream he often had when he was young, isolated, helpless, panicked, or it can be interpreted as a portrayal of his own heart after the death of his parents, but the dream of the severed head when he grew up later, is it also because of the shadow of his youth?

He doesn't think so.

"Could it be that the dream of the severed head is really my past life? And the man and a woman I have incarnated into are really my parents? Unfortunately, I can't see their faces in the dream at all. ”

Chu Wuji shook his head, under normal circumstances, a person with a very strong consciousness, after repeatedly having a dream, he has the ability to change this dream in a dream, that is a kind of thought that he can't help but think in his heart, Chu Wuji knew that there were such people in his previous life, and there were quite a few.

It sounds strange to be able to change your dreams in your dreams, but it is indeed possible, just like some people have nightmares, which is the so-called ghost press.

Many people will yell and scream frantically at such times, but the more they struggle, the more helpless they will become, the more they will struggle, and the more painful they feel, while some people can calm down and deliberately force themselves not to think about being pressed on the bed by ghosts, but to transfer their consciousness to other things, such as sleeping quietly, and this situation will disappear in less than a few seconds.

Chu Wuji himself can also do it, almost all of his dreams in his previous life were these two dreams, so that once he entered this dream, his consciousness couldn't help but say: Here again!

His consciousness is awake, although he is in a dream, he knows that it is a dream, he can control the development of his dream, this he has tried, he has subconsciously changed his dream in other dreams, and it has succeeded.

However, these two dreams are an exception, and he can't do it at all, he can't change it at all, because of this, every time he has these two dreams, he can feel a more desperate fear than in the dream.

"No, I always feel that the stone mountain full of cave entrances seems to be a little familiar...... It's definitely not familiar because it's familiar in the dream!Where should I have seen it after I crossed over!" Chu Wuji frowned, thinking back to the tall stone mountain in his dream, he always felt a little familiar.

But if you think about it carefully, he has never been out of Hanxiang City at all, and he has never even seen a small dirt slope, where will he see that stone mountain?

Shaking his head, Chu Wuji really couldn't think of it, and muttered, "Maybe the scene in the dream is too realistic, it's confusing!"

Sitting at the table, he touched the teapot, the water inside was biting cold, Chu Wuji used the Yuan Force, and transformed it into the fiery Yuan Force with the "Shopkeeper's Tips", holding the teapot in both hands, and after a while, the water inside was already boiling.

After brewing a cup of tea, Chu Wuji gradually let go of this dream, and began to think about upgrading the inn in his mind again.

"The second-level inn requires fifty branches, and the passenger flow reaches 5,000 people per day, this number of people is limited, and it does not need to be maintained for a long time, once it is reached, even if it falls down the next day, the inn can still be upgraded, time waits for no one, and when the goods of the three-eyed wind and fire cow over there arrive at Fu Cangshan, I am afraid it will have to drag on for several months. Don't...... Should I really have an auction or something?"

(Hehe, the dream of the white wolf in it, and the dream of changing.) The ghost press thing is not Inception, but the real thing that happened to the author himself!)