It was another night, and it rained again, and the group still did not meet the village and town this time, so they could only continue to spend the night in the car.

Rainy nights are always upsetting, but Chen Jin is so good at cultivating in his body, such a little noise is not as noisy as the sound of his heart beating and blood flowing, so Chen Jin simply entered the cultivation at will.

The others were quite tired from the journey, so they all fell asleep after eating dry food.

In the same carriage as Chen Jin were the coachman and Xiao Mao.

The coachman snorted constantly, and Xiao Mao slept with salivation at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Chen Jin's body gently understood, it was his hand that moved.

His hands flipped slightly, and the slender fingers of his hands were beating happily.

He's casting a spell, dreaming.

It's not a simple spell, unless the spiritual thoughts are firm, it can't be cast, so this spell is generally cast by cultivators in the Concentration Realm, or by means of a magic weapon, Lu Dongbin used a magic weapon that time, and Chen Jin did not borrow a magic weapon this time, but cast it by himself.

However, Chen Jin's current cultivation is getting closer and closer to the Concentration Realm, in fact, in addition to the difference between the Five Qi True Element, Chen Jin is not much different from the ordinary Concentration Realm.

As Chen Jin's fingers flew to the point where the fingers gradually subsided, and slowly fell on Chen Jin's crossed legs, Xiao Mao's breathing on the side became rapid in an instant......

The scene in front of Chen Jin's eyes also changed abruptly as his palms fell on his legs.

The chaos was gray and gray, and this scene was like the scene of opening the sky that Chen Jin had always imagined.

It's just that Chen Jin stayed in this chaos for a while, and he didn't see Pangu appear to open the world, so Chen Jin could only look at the world by himself.

Chen Jin also had no body at this time, he felt that he only had a pair of eyes, so he could only speculate that his body at this time was eyes.

But even if he only has eyes, Chen Jin can clear the chaotic clouds, this is just an imaginary thing, he can push it away casually, and this is what Xiao Mao, a little kid, thinks, so it's even simpler.

The chaotic gray clouds dispersed, and Chen Jin saw a small village, there were only about thirty thatched houses in the village, and there were many people in the village, but the faces of these people were very blurry, and they were not blurry, they could only be said to be unable to remember when they saw it, even with Chen Jin's own powerful memory, they couldn't remember this face, so they could only go back and look again to confirm the appearance of this face.

And these people are wandering around the village, and they don't know what they want to do, they are like those background NPCs in inferior online games, they are doing useless things, such as drying rice, they can repeat and repeat, even if Chen Jin diverts his eyes from them, they are still repeating this labor.

In addition, there is a child who picks up a dog, and the dog has been chased by the child and runs around the village, and neither of them knows that he is tired.

At this time, the color of the village is grayish-white, and people will feel a sense of loneliness and gloom when they are in it, without a little sunshine color, although Chen Jin is uncomfortable to see this tone, but Chen Jin can't change anything, after all, Chen Jin is not the owner of this dream, maybe Xiao Mao can't change it, because he has already determined this tone, so unless he dreams again.

Chen Jin walked around the village, and every house went around, but he didn't find this, the protagonist of the dream world......

Chen Jin doesn't have much research on dreams, after all, he doesn't want to be a nightmare to harm children, so Chen Jin can only continue to wander around the village, maybe the protagonist is not online yet.

This village is like an island at this time, an island isolated by the fog of chaos, and the people in it don't know it, which Chen Jin knows.

It's just that the protagonist isn't here, so is there another world beyond this fog of chaos?

Dreams are really peculiar, although they can't be true, but they can't be fake, some awesome characters can easily change time and space, and even the fake becomes true, so the dream really can't be faked, who knows when it will become true.

It's just that what's true and what's false?

Stop, Chen Jin is not a philosopher with a pig's head.

Since Chen Jin thought of the Chaos Mist, he would naturally think about going through the Chaos Mist to take a look.

Even if there is a big monster with baring teeth and teeth and claws behind the chaos fog, Chen Jin is not stunned, after all, he is not the 'living being' in this dream.

Slowly flying into the chaotic mist, Chen Jin entered the mist, he kept moving forward, although he knew that people's senses would be affected by the environment, but Chen Jin has always maintained the direction of his cognition, even if there are no coordinates, Chen Jin is also moving forward so 'straight'.

The march lasted 16 minutes and 23 seconds, which was calculated by Chen Jin's own clock in his head.

In the end, Chen Jin broke through the fog of chaos and came to a new time and space, which should be a new time and space.

Although the village is still the same village, the environmental color of the village has changed dramatically, from gray to sunny and warm.

Chen Jin's gaze turned around the village in this hue, and there were still thirty-two houses...... No, Chen Jin didn't accurately calculate the number of houses in the village before, because Chen Jin counted it once, the number of houses in the village was thirty-one, but after counting it again, it became thirty-two, and then it was thirty-three again, always in a loop, the highest number of houses was thirty-eight, and the lowest was thirty, so Chen Jin could only be sure that it was about thirty.

This warm-toned village made Chen Jin's heart kick, because he didn't see a person, a life, and no grass in this seemingly vibrant village, only the land and the village houses.

Changing his gaze again, Chen Jin saw that the chaotic fog around the village began to flow, this scene was like a small island surrounded by a waterfall that connected to the sky, and now the waterfall that surrounded the village was rolling and roaring towards the village.

Thundered......

The voice does not exist, and the above roaring dubbing is just Chen Jin's own imagination.

The village was flooded.

But Chen Jin was not submerged, he was firmly fixed to the village land like an anchor.

But the land in the village is disappearing rapidly, and in the end, there is nothing left of this land, only Chen Jin, the anchor.

"You...... Who ......&#......"

When Chen Jin was struggling to support, he suddenly heard a voice, which was Xiao Mao's voice.

Chen Jin, who was chattering, couldn't hear clearly, and there were still sizzling noises interfering, Chen Jin only felt strange to hear.

However, Chen Jin was now able to determine the direction of the voice, so Chen Jin slowly walked in a certain direction.

This time, he had passed through the fog of chaos and appeared in a new scene.

The scene is finally no longer a small village.

It's a mountain col.

The col is warm-colored, and there are trees and grass, and there are small animals such as frogs, grasshoppers, and insects.

The most important thing is - Xiao Mao appeared.

And there is another person who accompanied the appearance of Xiao Mao.

The man's face...... It is very similar to Chen Jin's current face, which should be said to be very similar to the face of Zhang Junbao, the body that Chen Jin now occupies.

He found out Chen Jin, why Chen Jin was so sure that he didn't even use the word seem, this was mainly because he was really looking in the direction of Chen Jin, and he was still laughing.

And with his laughter, the scenery of this col is even more gorgeous, and it seems that it has come to late spring in an instant.

What Chen Jin cares about most about this person is not his face, but his head, there is no hair there, this guy is a bald ......

'Hello, see you again. He opened his mouth at Chen Jin and didn't make a sound, but Chen Jin's spoken language was still good, so Chen Jin judged what he meant by opening his mouth.

And as he opened his mouth to speak, Chen Jin had some memories in his mind for a moment, some memories that he had missed......

That night......

Chen Jin got the address of the temple from the memory of the old fox demon, so Chen Jin went to the temple and wanted to capture the three fox demons.

But Chen Jin found another temple, and then Chen Jin was in that temple and had a cordial exchange with the monks in the temple.

And Chen Jin was still awakened by Xiao Mao after leaving the temple, and the temple did not exist on the hill at all, and after Chen Jin left the temple, he didn't record the appearance of the monk in the temple with Chen Jin's super memory.

And now Chen Jin remembers the appearance of a monk, which is what Zhang Junbao looks like.

And with the recovery of Chen Jin's memory, Chen Jin immediately felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, and he was exiting the dream......

'Huh......'

Tick tock......

The night rain had stopped, but the remaining water left by the night rain on the roof of the carriage was slowly dripping and splashing on the ground, the sound was not dense, and the frequency of the dripping was decreasing, and it was obvious that this residual water was slowly drying up because there was no supply from the night rain.

Xiao Mao still slept peacefully, but Chen Jin had already woken up.

Looking at Xiao Mao's steady breathing, Chen Jin had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Chen Jin closed his eyes again.

He consumed a lot of spiritual power just now, and now he is slowly resting and not coming back.

.........