The smell of the silver-haired mouse and Chu Tian was perfectly concealed. The silver-haired mouse took Chu Tian through a thick wall that was far higher than the mountains. In Chu Tian's eyes, it was a huge part of the thick wall. He panted and passed through a black black pine forest, and jumped into a surging river.

The silver hairs grew rapidly on the petite body of the silver-haired mouse. The silver-haired mouse, which was only four or five inches long, became two feet long and a thick ball of hair wrapped around Chu Tian.

The river water could not seep into the hair ball, and Chu Tian curled up quietly in the hair ball, looking at the blue sky through the long silver hair.

"I should wake up!" Chu Tian said softly: "Every time Jiang Kui broke into the house, I should wake up. It's been almost eighteen years, and there is no exception for a day. Why is this dream so long?"

With a "crack" sound, the river water around Chutian, the cliffs on both sides of the river, the ancient trees on the cliffs, and the sky above the ancient trees at the same time cracked countless small cracks. One by one, the brightly colored landscape scrolls collapsed and disappeared, and the silver-haired rat also turned into a faint silver light and disappeared.

The gray sky, the gray earth, and the gray void are surrounded by gray void.

Chu Tian stood quietly in this gray and empty world, and a tall figure slowly walked through the empty gray and walked to him.

He was wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, a lilac face, and a square face with boundless justice and sanity. Jiang Kui, who was so majestic, stood quietly in front of Chu Tian, ​​looking at him quietly with his hands on his back.

"Are you going to solve the mystery?" Chu Tian looked at Jiang Kui coldly: "You don't think it's too much for a newborn baby to repeat the bloody dream every day?"

With a gentle sigh, Chu Tian spread his hands and looked at Jiang Kui: "Fortunately it was me. If I had been an ordinary baby, I had long since lost my intelligence and lost my mind. I would either become a madman or a fool, right?"

Jiang Kui looked up and down at Chu Tian, ​​and nodded slowly with a hint of satisfaction: "You are not stupid nor crazy. For eighteen years, you have been asked to repeat the bloody scenes at the beginning of your birth every night. Don't you feel that your mood is much stronger than that of ordinary people?"

Chu Tian said nothing, Jiang Kui grinned: "A firm mind means that your soul is strong and tenacious. You are at least ten times stronger than the soul of an ordinary person. To be precise, if an 18-year-old boy who is well-nourished and grows up healthily is a drop of water, your current soul is 11 drops and 30% more than 1 drops."

"What are you?" Chu Tian seemed to have not heard Jiang Kui's words. He was silent for a while, and asked Jiang Kui very seriously and cautiously.

"I am, 'what'?" Jiang Kui was stunned, smiled, pointed at his face and asked, "Where, Jiang Kui, you have seen this face in your dream for almost eighteen years, and it's only two days before you have completed eighteen years. Do you not remember it?"

"You are, 'what'?" Chu Tian slowly raised his right hand, and the eight-sided sword quietly bounced out of his sleeve.

"I am, pillow!" Jiang Kui spread his hands and laughed hurriedly: "Pillow, pillow, but, I want to deepen your impression. Ha, don't you think that Jiang Kui has the deepest impression of him in this face?"

'Pillow'?

Chu Tian was stunned. He subconsciously wiped the thin silver chain on his neck.

On the chain is a jade pillow the size of a baby fist, carved from green jade. The small jade pillow is decorated with fine cloud patterns, and extremely smooth cloud patterns are entangled with each other, while the shallow cloud patterns give people a strange feeling of overlapping and unpredictable depth.

"You are, pillow?" Chu Tian looked at 'Jiang Kui' in shock: "Master Mouse said, this jade pillow has followed my ancestors for nine generations. I have never heard of it. He would make my ancestors have nightmares, and it was a nightmare that was repeated for eighteen years in a row!"

"Yes, I'll follow your ancestors of Chu for nine generations!" Jiang Kui sighed with his hands behind his back: "Nine generations, nine generations of single generations, you are the tenth generation, and you have had eighteen years of nightmare to temper your soul."

Squinting his eyes, Jiang Kui looked at Chu Tian, ​​and there was a little bit of mystery in his tone: "When I set such a harsh inheritance rules, I really didn't expect to meet such a lucky person. I originally thought that my inheritance should completely disappear like the era where 'I' belonged."

Chu Tian looked at "Jiang Kui" quietly, carefully distinguishing every word and every word he had, and did not dare to be careless at all.

"In the hands of different people, and in different families, I have been wandering for countless years. I never thought that there is a family who can pass on their own for nine generations. You have been tempered by my eighteen years of nightmare and can still grow up safely." Jiang Kui said with a smile: "This is destined. This inheritance must be given to you."

"Wait!" Chu Tian shouted sternly: "What inheritance? What is the inheritance of the nine generations of single inheritance?"

"This inheritance is here. Whether you accept it or not, you can't help it!" Jiang Kui said disapprovingly: "As for the rules for choosing a person who inherits it, I'm looking for someone who is lucky enough."

"Originally, I wanted to wait two days later, on your 18th birthday, to give you a surprise."

"But unexpectedly, when you left the city yesterday, you almost gave me a 'surprise', so I can't wait, so I can only hand over the inheritance to you at this time. Anyway, you have enough foundation to accept it after being tempered by nightmares every day for eighteen years."

"Jiang Kui"'s body moved slightly, and Chu Tian's eight-sided sword suddenly made a low sword sound.

"Wait, the cause and effect of all this is!" Chu Tian hurriedly said to stop 'Jiang Kui'.

"Scared, it's really a little kid who is not easy to do things." Jiang Kui glared at Chu Tian fiercely, and he shouted sternly: "The cause and effect is that 'I've had a inheritance to pass on, but I don't know who to leave this inheritance to."

"So, 'I've refined this pillow, leaving a trace of secret technique on it. Whenever someone sees this pillow, he will consider it to be a secret treasure that is enough to prosper the family, and will carefully collect it and wear it closely."

"Anyone who has obtained me as a pillow will definitely be a single descendant of nine generations. No matter how many wives and concubines you marry, you can only have one descendant!"

"If you can pass on your own for nine generations and never die, and the tenth generation child can withstand my eighteen years of nightmare, of course, it may also be spring-dreams, colorful dreams or other things. If you don't move your mind for eighteen years and grow up safely, you can inherit my inheritance."

'Jiang Kui' smiled indifferently and said, "The cause and effect are like this. I met you two days in advance, but I was forced to do so, afraid that if it appeared. So, Chu Tianhe, you are the disciple of 'me'. Are you willing or not? This inheritance is yours now."

"Haha" laughed loudly, and "Jiang Kui" suddenly turned into a strong wind, whistling in all directions.

The gray void around was blown open by the strong wind to a space of about a meter in diameter. Chu Tian felt a pain all over his body, and his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a faint water vapor floating in the space.

The jade pillow that had been worn by eighteen years since childhood melted silently, turning into a biting cold current and drilled into Chu Tian's body and instantly rushed to his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!