Zhang Chulan lay on the bed, preoccupied, and did not fall asleep until the early hours of the morning and fell asleep. Dreams are illusory, and they will be forgotten soon after waking up, Zhang Chulan has the habit of recording dreams, he is a person who is very good at dissecting himself, which is a channel for him to deeply understand his own heart.

In fact, don't look at Zhang Chulan's big grin on the surface, in fact, he knows very well and cares about his mental condition, he always has a worry, because of the influence of the original environment and the outside society on him, will he become

"Abnormal"? He doesn't really care about what is going on in his heart, he just feels that even if he is not normal, it cannot be seen by others.

Dream...... It is always ethereal, unclear, and there are no fixed scenes, objects, and people, but I don't know when Zhang Chulan found that there were always some similar things in his dreams, such as wooden boxes, iron boxes, safes, and wardrobes...... Even an ordinary pencil case, in short, there will inevitably be a locked and closed object in his dreams, Zhang Chulan didn't care about it from the beginning, but later felt more and more that this was a psychological suggestion, maybe the closed thing hid the secret of his heart, and he thought wildly, maybe there was another personality in it.

Zhang Chulan sometimes tried to open the closed thing, but he never succeeded. In this dream, he was in a meadow, in the center of which was a concrete road that stretched straight into the distance, and he walked aimlessly on the grass next to the road, he did not deliberately walk along the road, but every time he looked down, he would find that the road that stretched out to him was at his feet.

Zhang Chulan unconsciously leaned down, and he searched for the one on the grass

"Closed object", sure enough, it didn't take long for him to reach out and find an opaque glass bottle in the shallow grass.

What does the image of the glass bottle represent? Maybe it was the wine bottle he threw away when he and Xia He were drinking last night, or maybe it was a symbol of the violence hidden in his character?

…… In short, Zhang Chulan picked up the wine bottle, and the wine bottle was closed by a wooden stopper, as if the mouth of the bottle was unscrewed, and Captain Jack would wave a knife and take him

The "Black Pearl" flew out. Zhang Chulan thought with some expectation, but he knew that he couldn't open this bottle, these appeared in his dream

A "closed object" is something that hangs people's appetites. Zhang Chulan thought of this with some disdain, he lowered his head, and found that the cork of the glass bottle in his palm had appeared in his right hand, and the mouth of the bottle was empty, Zhang Chulan felt stunned, and then he also felt that his heart was empty.

"Hit, opened?" Zhang Chulan felt a kind of absurdity that belonged to a dream! In the past, he had tried to open these with various moods

"Closed object", it never reacts, no matter what method is used, but today, for some reason it opened inexplicably, Zhang Chulan swallowed her saliva, lifted the glass bottle, and looked inside with her eyes on the mouth of the bottle-

"Uhh Zhang Chulan screamed, reluctantly broke away from the dream, and curled up and writhed in pain while covering her head on the bed.

"Wow - head is going to crack, wow wow wow wow!!" Zhang Chulan's action naturally alarmed the entire dormitory, and the roommate who slept on his upper bunk was the first to wake up, he sat up, looked under the bed, and said loudly: "Hey! Director, what's wrong with you! Zhang Chulan slammed to the ground and smashed his desk and chair to his side, and the loud noise immediately woke up all the roommates.

"Huh?! What's the situation? ”

"Damn, what's your name, Director?"

"Nightmare?" Zhang Chulan sweated on her forehead, covered her head and shouted in pain: "My head hurts, my head hurts!" ”…… After some tossing, Zhang Chulan washed her face with cold water and sat on the bed in a daze.

"Hey, Director, don't you really have to go to the hospital?"

"If you want me to say hurry up and take a look, such a big reaction, I can't tell what the situation is."

"Ah, no need, thank you, brothers." Zhang Chulan's face was pale, and he smiled reluctantly. He now understood what the situation was, the reason why his head hurt so much was because there were a lot of ways to perform Qi out of thin air in his brain, and these memories suddenly made him unbearable, and now he gradually meditated and found such an amazing thing.

"Curious and special practice Qi exercises...... Only let Qi run in the lower dantian? Can you become stronger without having to be lucky? Doesn't that save a lot of effort? It's amazing to look at, but does it really work? "Zhang Chulan has a lot of worries, and he only came into contact with Xia He yesterday, who has the same thing as him

A woman with "deliberate function" has an extra exercise in her mind out of thin air today? There must be a connection between the two.

However, compared with these, Zhang Chulan is more concerned about who gave him this exercise? The timing was so coincidental that it appeared when he first encountered danger?

"Grandpa...... No, I didn't have a 'closed object' in my mind when I was grandpa...... Could it be that my dad secretly passed it down in my head? ”…… Thousands of miles away in Shuzhong.

Tang Muzhi, who was leaning on the chaise longue in the small courtyard to bask in the sun, moved slightly, his left wrist flipped, and a blue talisman quietly appeared on his forearm, flashing and flashing, and finally fell silent after a while.

"It's ...... Tongtian? What happened? Ye Kexin was just ready to come out of breakfast, and when she saw Tang Muzhi, she took a plate and took a look.

"Oh, I didn't expect that." Tang Muzhi muttered and explained to Ye Kexin: "This is the two-way messenger I placed on Zhang Chulan ten years ago, if he triggers something, he will pass the information to me one after another. ”

"Wait, Zhang Chulan? I also know a student named Zhang Chulan, who studied civil engineering, and only took my Go class that day. ”

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence? Tang Muzhi smiled slightly: "That's right, he is Zhang Huaiyi's grandson." ”

"Is it the Qi Body Origin?" Ye Kexin took a bite of bread and handed him the hot milk,

"Say thank you, wife."

“…… Thank you wife. Tang Muzhi raised his glass and took a sip as if nothing happened.

"Tell me what the hell is going on? What happened to Zhang Chulan to make you receive the signal? Tang Muzhi blinked,

"Of course it's about his life...... Don't worry, I'll make a call first. Tang Muzhi did not edit the contact on his mobile phone, he dialed directly, and the phone showed that the location was in the Jingu area.

"Call Xuancheng?" Ye Kexin asked casually.

"Well, but I don't need him to help, there is a girl who has been at home for decades and has nothing to do will help him...... Hey, I haven't seen her for a long time, so she won't be fattened by Xu Xiang, right? ”