readx; Wushane looked at Zhao Zheng's face, and saw that there was nothing abnormal about him, and his breathing was even and gentle, but after all, he was still suspicious and confused, he walked out of the house again, looked everywhere, and did not see anything abnormal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The oil lamp was clearly extinguished, and finally in the middle of the night, the last drop of oil was burned, and the last bit of wick turned black and dried up, and finally went out with a snap.

Handleless kept staring wide-eyed and waiting for something to happen, but all night, nothing happened, although Zhao Zheng was lying on the table, he could sleep sweetly and comfortably, until the east revealed the white of the fish's belly, Handleless put his mind at ease, and closed his eyes on the straw mat on the ground to rest.

The next day, when the sunlight shone into the broken window, Zhao Zheng woke up, and the old woman and ear mouse were no longer in the house.

When I approached the inner room, it didn't look like it was inhabited at all.

Zhao Zheng racked his brains, recalling the scene last night, and didn't know if it was a dream or a real thing.

The broken bowl on the table was gone, and the muddy water from last night still seemed to be running down his throat.

Maybe it's a dream, but it's such a real dream that can't be distinguished from reality.

Maybe this is reality, but it seems to appear in a dream.

Zhao Zheng held his chin with both hands, lay on the table and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason.

He wanted to tell Handleless about this magical dream, but he thought that Handleless would not be as boring as he was.

He touched his head and thought inexplicably for a while, but to no avail, he had to give up.

But the appearance of the old woman came to his heart from time to time, as if there was something doubtful in his heart.

When the handleless woke up, the two hurried together again.

Handleless has been puzzled by what happened last night, why is that eared mouse here?

Why did the eared rat run around him?

But there was nothing abnormal in the room, but Zhao Zheng was asleep.

Zhao Zheng just entered the house, will we fall asleep for no reason?

Wushank frowned, looked at Zhao Zheng, and wanted to ask him something, but thinking that with what I knew about him these days, if something happened, he would definitely say it without waiting for me to ask, but if nothing happened, how could he fall asleep?

At this time, the handleless was dressed up by Zhao Zheng again, turned into a pile of firewood, and was swept on his shoulder, looking at Zhao Zheng's unkempt hair, there seemed to be some musty smell, and if you smell it carefully, there is a choking smell.

"Your hair is dirty. Handleless finally said.

His face had been half-covered by Zhao Zheng with a rag.

Zhao Zheng didn't hear what he said clearly, and stood still, tilting his head sideways.

"Your hair is dirty. ”

Handleless repeats again.

"Oh" Zhao Zheng smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

He hadn't washed his hair in a long time.

After a while, I heard Wushan's question again, "What did you see in that thatched hut last night?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ru was poured a plate of cold water on his head, and he couldn't help but fight, and asked without a handle, wasn't it a dream last night, was it ......?

"When I entered the thatched hut last night, I saw you lying on the table asleep. ”

Zhao Zheng scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't know why I fell asleep so much, and I fell asleep all of a sudden...... Hehe...... However, I had a rather strange dream. ”

Zhao Zheng saw that Wushane intended to talk to him, so he didn't care whether Wushane was interested or not, and told him about the strange dream he had last night.

After listening to him, he didn't speak, and Zhao Zheng saw that Wushane was not interested in his dream, and he felt very relieved.

After a long time, Handleless asked in a deep voice, "Have you drunk all the contents of that bowl?"

Zhao Zhengdao: "Well, I can still feel very delicious in my dreams." ”

Handleless pondered for a moment and said, "That's not a dream, it's real." ”

"That's real...... Genesic. Zhao Zheng shuddered and stopped.

Why is it so difficult to distinguish between dream and reality? Is it a dream or reality? Am I in a dream now? Or am I in reality?

"What do you feel out of the way right now?" asked Handleless again.

Zhao Zheng inhaled and did not feel any discomfort.

If last night's events were real, what would I drink? Will it be poisonous? If it is a dream, why does it feel so real? Is it a dream or not?

Zhao Zheng was thinking wildly in his head, and felt in a trance for a while, as if he was in a dream now, and he was dreaming a dream, a big dream, from the time he was born to this moment, so when will he wake up?

What are you doing now? How can you go with a demon now? Where are you going to go with a demon?

He smiled wryly, these simple questions, if he were to give a clear and definite answer now, he couldn't.

Who am I? Am I the one named Zhao Zheng? Who is Zhao Zheng? What am I doing now? Why am I doing this? What am I doing this for?

He thought so wildly that he felt a pang of boredom and pain in his head.

He suddenly remembered that Master Ruan Wushan, Master had a very distant and very urgent dream, or ideal, that is, to become an immortal.

At that time, they all thought that this was an absurd and uninhibited thing, but seeing that the master had searched for immortals for many years, and spent a lot of treasure beads and stones taken out of the crypt, although the result was in vain, but the master still tirelessly walked on this road, and then I heard from somewhere that there was a book of cultivation treasures left by immortals in Luo Arc Mountain, and the master was not good at saying it clearly, so he warned them to go to Luo Arc Mountain to clear out the demons, although the master did not say it clearly, but their brothers knew that the master wanted to get the fairy book, and remembered that when he first went down the mountain, the master also repeatedly warned that if there was anything like paper or silk books, he must pay more attention and bring it back to the mountain, But how can the rumors be credible, although they went to Luoarc Mountain for a trip, but Luoarc Mountain is a poor mountain, ran for several days, bare can only see a stone or something, finally found a cave that seems to be built artificially, and blocked it with a big stone, as if there is some gold and silver treasure in it, after moving away the big stone that blocked the cave, there is no gold and silver treasure in it, but there is a child lying down, I thought that there would be any children in this poor mountain uninhabited land, it must be changed by monsters, but after catching back to Fushou Mountain, the child is still a child anyway, not a demon, I think it must be this kid naughty to run into the mountains to play somehow into the cave and can't get out, these things are really bad luck to think about, but the master is still tireless in his quest for immortals, several times asked their brothers to go down the mountain to search everywhere.

Is it real? But it's like a dream, clueless, unpredictable, is it a dream? But it's real, and every time they suffer and suffer, they can really feel it.

Zhao Zheng thought about this and couldn't help but shake his head.

The letter walked, and unconsciously rushed a lot of way.

I didn't find an immortal for my master, but I found a demon, hey, I really don't know if I should take the handleless back to the mountain or not.