Qing Dai told me the basic information.

After saying that, the chickens in the backyard "cooed" again.

Qing Dai glanced at me, and then spoke:

"Alright, I've got to go."

I didn't stop either.

Just nodded at Qing Dai:

"Good! Have a nice trip and wait for you to come back safely. ”

Qingdai listened to me and smiled at me.

He waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in front of my eyes.

After Qingdai left, the candlelight in the house also returned to red.

I sat on the couch and thought about the conversation Qing Dai had just had with me.

I can't deal with the evil things of the new dynasty.

Now, I'm not that capable and virtuous.

As for the water ghost of the Qingshui River, it naturally has to be dealt with well.

I squinted and thought for a moment.

Then he washed up and went to sleep.

Lie back in bed.

In my haze, I heard the woman's cry again.

I opened my eyes.

It is an ancient battlefield, with corpses all over the field and rivers of blood.

The sky seemed to be stained red with blood.

Everywhere, there were corpses and battle flags.

In the distance, I saw a woman in white, holding a corpse and crying.

It's here again, it's a dream!

I was surprised.

The woman's voice was so sad.

And I'm like a bystander.

I can only watch from afar.

I want to get closer, I want to see what a woman looks like.

But all failed.

But this dream is a little different from the last two times.

I could, come closer.

I was vague, vague.

It was as if I had seen the corpse in the woman's arms.

The corpse was dressed in battle armor, as if it were a general.

It's just that he's covered in blood.

I followed my body and looked into his face.

However, when I saw the position of the man's chest.

only to find that the armor on his chest had been torn.

Beneath the armor, the skin on his chest could be faintly seen.

Above that skin was a red cloud of fire......

The cloud of fire is as red as a flame.

Stained with some blood.

It looks like a lump of blood.

"Fire Cloud Mark" shocked me unusually.

I still remember that Qing Dai was the person I was looking for, with a fire cloud mark on his chest.

I was surprised that the person I was looking for by the gun dug actually appeared in my dream.

I started to look up, trying to get a good look at the man's face.

Only, when my gaze moved to the man's chin.

Everything around it, suddenly spinning.

In an instant, it turned into darkness.

My whole being was plunged into a whirlpool of darkness.

I wanted to shout, but I couldn't.

I wanted to struggle, but it didn't work.

In this way, I kept spinning in the dark.

I don't know how long it took.

I snapped my eyes open.

It was found that overhead was the ceiling.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window into the house.

That's when I realized that dreams.

I had that dream again.

I sat up slowly, frowning.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Feeling, a little tired.

Think about what you see in your dreams.

Incredibly clear, so clear.

I can even remember what I saw the bodies look like and how they died.

Dreams are very mysterious.

According to the current medical theory, it is related to mental emotions.

But in our business, it can be a sign of what is happening.

Once or twice, I can see it as accidental.

But this strange dream has already appeared for the third time.

And every time, it goes one step further.

The ancient battlefield in the dream, the man and woman in the dream.

Especially the general with the fire cloud mark on his chest......

Could it be that this is the person I'm looking for?

But who is the woman in white?

What does this dream represent?

I don't think it's just a chance dream.

I feel like this is a sign of something.

It's like Huang Qi Niang's old yellow skin, after turning into a demon grudge, he haunted me in my dreams.

This time, I was a little more vigilant.

But when I think about it, this dream didn't cause me any real harm.

It's like, as if this dream is revealing some news and pictures to me?

I lit a cigarette and self-analyzed.

I sat on the bed for an hour.

I recalled the contents of the dream again.

Although I was a little puzzled, the content of the dream was not harmful to me.

This is a lot more relieved.

Of course, if you have an opportunity, you can also ask Uncle Shi for advice.

Look at Uncle Shi, can you interpret my dreams for me.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and got out of bed.

Last night, Qing Dai commissioned the matter, I naturally took it to heart.

I plan to go to the river tonight to have a look.

However, I am inexperienced in dealing with water ghosts.

So he packed himself up, went out, and went to the opposite shop to beg the teacher's uncle.

When I came to Wanshoutang, I found that only Lao Mo, who was at work, was sitting in the shop at this time, playing games.

He kept scolding in his mouth:

"Zhongdan, what about coming out early in the morning to pit people? Why do you want to send it? ”

Hearing Lao Mo's voice, I smiled:

"Old Mo!"

Lao Mo listened to my voice and looked up at me:

"Brother Qin, why are you here?"

After speaking, he scolded at the mobile phone again:

"Regiment, start a group! It's over......"

The next moment, I saw two big "failures" on Lao Mo's mobile phone.

"Grass! I lost again. ”

I looked funny, but I didn't pay attention to it.

Then he asked:

"Where's Old Uncle Mo?"

"Don't mention it, I drank too much last night and couldn't get up!"

Lao Mo rolled his eyes and spoke a little speechlessly.

I smiled wryly.

My master and uncle are really distinctive.

One is addicted to cigarettes and the other is addicted to alcohol.

My master was sent away for smoking, and if my uncle continues like this, I'm afraid he will have to go down to accompany my master......