Chapter 197: Nightmare

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"Whew... What the hell did I have, why did I feel a headache inexplicably, what did the blood-colored sword in my dream symbolize, why did I dream of it every day these days!" Ge Shuhao sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and muttered to himself.

"Sir, come back soon!" Ge Shuhao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and muttered slightly pleadingly.

Then, Ge Shuhao supported the wooden stool beside him, slowly supported himself, and slowly moved to the edge of the bed to sit down, Ge Shuhao didn't dare to fall asleep at all, as long as he closed his eyes, the previous dream would appear in front of him, which made him very afraid. He just sat on the edge of the bed, silently in a daze...

In Qingshan Town, a glimmer of light entered the house through the window, Zhou Muyu turned over, stretched his waist, got out of bed, and after tidying up, he went out with a smile on his face.

Xun Lie's room was right next to him, and Zhou Muyu knocked on Xun Lie's door gently: "Xiao Lie, are you up?"

As soon as Zhou Muyu's words fell, he heard a "crunch", the door opened, and Xun Lie stood respectfully at the door: "Master, good morning!"

"It's all said, you don't have to be so polite!" Zhou Muyu patted Xun Lie's shoulder with a smile, and then asked, "Oh yes, have you packed up your salute?"

"It's all on you!" Xun Lie shook his shoulders and gestured to salute on his back.

"Okay, you go to settle the bill, the teacher is waiting for you outside the inn!" Zhou Muyu nodded.

"Yes!" Xun Lie replied.

After finishing speaking, the master and apprentice went downstairs side by side, Xun Lie called the shopkeeper and prepared to settle the bill, while Zhou Muyu walked straight out of the inn.

The town in winter is bleak and deserted. Looking around, most of the shops are closed, the streets are empty, and the huge town is lifeless. Zhou Muyu shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and quietly waited for Xun Lie's arrival.

After a while, Xun Lie's blazing breath came from behind him, Zhou Muyu took a step with his hands in his hands, and walked straight out of the town, Xun Lie hurriedly stepped to follow...

At the same time, the Extreme Dao Sect, the guest room, the girl who had been asleep for a day and a night opened her eyes, "Brother Gu Xuan..."

"I'm really a fool, the Extreme Dao Sect is so big, and I don't know where Brother Gu Xuan lives, how can I scare it away!" the girl remembered to stomp her feet and secretly blame herself. At this moment, the girl had a flash of inspiration, "Will he go to the cemetery?"

"This little brother, how to get to the cemetery?" asked Yuan Yingying politely.

"Who are you?" the young man looked at Yuan Yingying warily.

"I am Fang Yuan's younger sister, and it was Brother Gu Xuan who brought me up the mountain. Yuan Yingying replied truthfully.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang Yuan's sister, I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful!" the young man hurriedly apologized to Yuan Yingying.

"It's okay, can you tell me the direction of the cemetery?" Yuan Yingying said.

"Of course, young lady, you just need to walk like this when you get here, and then walk like this, until you reach the end of the cemetery. The young man told Yuan Yingying the route very carefully.

"Thank you, little brother. Yuan Yingying sincerely thanked the young man.

"No, no, Senior Brother Fang Yuan, he is the hero of our sect, helping his relatives, we take it for granted!"

"What Brother Gu Xuan said is really right, Jidao is really a warm family, my brother must have lived happily before his death!" Yuan Yingying muttered softly.

"By the way, young lady, do you have anything else to ask?" the boy asked enthusiastically.

"No, I really don't want to disturb your work!" Yuan Yingying hurriedly apologized.

"It's nothing, sweeping the floor is a compulsory course for our miscellaneous disciples every day, and it's not in the way!" the young man smiled heartily.

"Little brother, thank you for your help, I'm going to the cemetery to worship my brother, goodbye!" Yuan Yingying chuckled and said goodbye to the young man.

"Little sister, goodbye!"

After bidding farewell to the teenager, Yuan Yingying followed the boy's prompts and went straight to the cemetery. However, there was no Gu Xuan here, and the girl slowly came to her brother's tomb.

"Brother!" Yuan Yingying called softly, tears unconsciously flowing out of her eyes, "I blamed Brother Gu Xuan wrongly, he must be very uncomfortable in his heart! I'm really sorry for him..."

On the other side, entrusted by Gu Xuan yesterday, Mu Qinglan came to the guest room, she pushed open the door, but did not see Yuan Yingying's figure, she was not surprised, she gently exited the guest room, her thoughts flew around, and a place instantly appeared in her mind - the cemetery. Immediately, Mu Qinglan closed the door and hurried to the cemetery.

A moment later, Mu Qinglan arrived at the cemetery, and sure enough, as she thought, Yuan Yingying was here, Mu Qinglan gently walked behind the girl, and comforted her calmly: "Festival mourning is smooth!"

Yuan Yingying was startled by the sudden comforting words behind her, she turned around in horror, and after seeing that the person behind her was Mu Qinglan, she exhaled softly and patted her chest, "Sister Mu, you scared me to death!"

"By the way, Sister Mu, why did you come back here?" asked Yuan Yingying after stabilizing her mind.

"Senior Brother Gu asked me to take care of you before leaving the mountain yesterday, I went to the guest room, and I didn't see you, so I guessed that you would come here. Mu Qinglan replied calmly.

"Oh!" Yuan Yingying nodded, and then looked at Mu Qinglan in surprise, "Sister Mu, you just said that Brother Gu Xuan went down the mountain?"

"Yes!" Mu Qinglan said lightly.

"No, what are you going to do down the mountain?" asked Yuan Yingying.

"I don't know. Mu Qinglan replied very dryly.

"Oh!"

"You've recovered now, and you've worshiped Fang Yuan, okay, now I'm going to send you down the mountain!" Mu Qinglan said coldly.

"Ahh

"If you are not a disciple of this sect, you are not allowed to live in this sect for a long time, this is the rule set by the ancestor!" Mu Qinglan said expressionlessly.

"Oh!" a hint of gloom flashed in Yuan Yingying's eyes, "Then can you give me some time to clean up?"

"Yes!" Mu Qinglan nodded.

"Thank you!" Yuan Yingying nodded and thanked Mu Qinglan, and after that, she knelt in front of her brother, kowtowed a few times sincerely, got up and went to the guest room with Mu Qinglan.

It didn't take long for Mu Qinglan to lead the girl with a backpack to leave the Jidao Mountain Gate.

There was no word all the way, and it was not until the two of them arrived at the Extreme Dao New City that Mu Qinglan said lightly: "Girl Yuan, Senior Brother Gu asked me to tell you, and soon after, it will be a new round of apprenticeship ceremony for my Extreme Dao." He wants you to participate!"

"Well, I see!" Yuan Yingying nodded, "I'll participate." ”

"Here you go!" Mu Qinglan took out a booklet and handed it to the girl, "This records the most basic method of spitting, which is very suitable for newcomers to cultivate." ”

"This..."The girl looked at Mu Qinglan gratefully, but did not reach out to take it

Seeing this, Mu Qinglan moved out of Gu Xuan again: "This is also what Senior Brother Gu entrusted me to transfer to you!"

"Thank you!" the girl held out her hands and took the booklet.

"Okay, I'll send you here, after you enter the city, go directly to the Extreme Dao Academy to report, and the person in charge of the academy will inform you of all the matters. There will be a period in the future!" After finishing speaking, Mu Qinglan turned around and left in a dashing manner.

"Sister Mu, thank you!" The girl thanked her movingly, then turned around and stepped into the Extreme Dao New Town, walking towards the Extreme Dao Academy in Mu Qinglan's mouth. (To be continued.) )