The dream just now seriously affected my mood, but I really don’t need to be angry with the dream. I can’t just run over and kill Chen Minghao after having the same dream, right?
Although the content of this dream did make me feel extremely angry, I would not be sulking alone because of a dream. However, if there is really a ghost at work, I will definitely vent all my anger on this beast.
It's a pity that my mental power can spread for several kilometers. If there is really a nightmare causing trouble, I can't sense its existence, so I'm afraid this time it is just a nightmare.
"What's going on over there? I noticed the mental power coming from your side. Nothing happened?" At this time, a wave of mental power came from a distance, and then Wang Sheng's voice came out.
rang in my mind.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just sensitive. Don't worry about us." I quickly replied with my mental power, with a somewhat apologetic tone. I didn't expect that even Wang Sheng was alarmed by my release of mental power.
"It's okay. You guys should go to bed early."
After Wang Sheng said these words, the surroundings around me became quiet again, and my mood was much calmer now. There was really no one left to let a false dream disturb my mood. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
One sound.
"Don't have this kind of dream again." After praying in my heart, I turned over and climbed into bed, and fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.
Then, as I expected, I slept peacefully in the second half of the night and didn't have any more strange dreams. When I woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.
"Are you awake?" As soon as he saw me getting up, Ling Xuan, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, smiled and asked, "How did you sleep? Did you have any nightmares?"
"No, I slept refreshed for the rest of the night." I said with a smile.
"Then it's over. If you don't have nightmares, it means it has nothing to do with the nightmare. You must have been too tired last night to have that kind of dream," Ling Xuan said.
"Maybe I've been under too much pressure recently, plus the stimulation from the possessing mother spirit yesterday, and then I had that kind of dream." I shrugged, my tone a bit helpless.
I haven't been idle in the past few months. From the Yang Bureau's martial arts competition, to the Imperial Bureau's Spirit Bureau competition and later the new competition, followed by the selection meeting and the defense of the copper city, I have basically been
Didn't get much rest.
Especially after I learned the identities of my parents, the pressure on me immediately reached its peak, because judging from all aspects of intelligence, an outbreak of resentful spirits in the future was inevitable, and my parents were too high-level, so I
I've been under a lot of pressure for a while.
In addition to practicing all day long, I practice even during the Chinese New Year. My ability to improve so quickly is decisively related to my diligence. Even if I work hard, I am still in the front row of the Imperial Bureau.
However, this also caused me to be very nervous during this period. I tend to have many dreams when I am under great pressure. In addition, when the mother spirit possessed me yesterday, it was very normal for me to have a nightmare at night.
thing.
Thinking of this, I immediately relaxed a lot, and I said that it was impossible for a two-star nightmare to appear. If such a powerful nightmare had been discovered by us during the investigation, it was impossible to hide it.
"Relax, even though this time we are out for training, it only lasts for ten days, so there is no need to be so nervous." Ling Xuan said with a smile: "Besides, just by solving the possessing spirit, we can get a considerable reward."
Excellent results.”
"yes."
I smiled and nodded, and then took out my phone. I was frightened and needed comfort from Lin Wei, so I directly opened the video call.
"Hey, dear, why did you suddenly remember to call me?" After starting the video call, Lin Wei suddenly appeared in front of the camera. After seeing me, Lin Wei was obviously very happy, and her voice became very cheerful.
"Hey, I miss you, I'll give you a call to chat with you." After seeing Lin Wei in front of the camera, the unhappiness from last night disappeared immediately, and she replied with a smile.
"Fuck."
Ling Xuan, who was having a good time playing with his mobile phone on the bed, started directly from the bed and said while putting on his shoes: "I can't stand it anymore, you go on, I'll go and be quiet first!"
As he said that, Ling Xuan gave me a fist. Seeing this, I ignored him and continued chatting with Lin Wei, but I kept silent about what happened last night.
"By the way, Yanyan, I have to tell you something. My grandpa said that after you come back, you should go see him first. If he has anything to do, he will come to you." After chatting for a while, Lin Wei suddenly mentioned her grandpa.
Seeing Lin Wei mentioning my grandfather, a smile appeared on my face. I had a very good impression of him.
In my opinion, my grandpa is an enlightened old man. Without his help, I would not be able to convince Mother Lin, so this makes my relationship with my grandpa particularly good, and I really treat him as my elder.
During the Chinese New Year period, my grandpa often asked me about the cultivation world, and I was naturally willing to answer questions. For an old man of this age, it is really rare that he can still maintain a thirst for knowledge.
"Grandpa, do you have any questions to ask me? Don't bother me, just send me a message or make a video call." I said with a smile.
"That's not true, it's just..." Lin Wei thought about her words and said, "My grandfather found an ancient book at home some time ago. It was passed down from generation to generation by his elders. The content in it made my grandfather very concerned.
"
"Ancient book?" After hearing this, I immediately became interested and asked curiously: "What ancient book is it and what is the content in it?"
"I read a little bit of that book and found that the content in it is indeed a bit weird, because the content mentioned in it is somewhat similar to cultivation, but not the same." Lin Wei frowned slightly and said: "I can't explain the specific situation.
Grandpa said that this book is a family heirloom and cannot be photographed or circulated. He said that you must come in person to read it, otherwise I will send you the photos directly."
"A family heirloom?"
After listening to Lin Wei's words, I was a little confused. What kind of family heirloom did my grandfather value so much that he was even afraid of accidentally leaking the secret even if he took a photo?
I have to say that this so-called ancient book that my grandpa regarded as a treasure has completely aroused my inner curiosity. However, my grandpa said that he could not spread it and asked me to see it in person. I could only ask Lin Wei to take a photo and send it.
The thought of coming over was deep in my heart.
This ancient book tickled my heart, so I asked curiously: "Can you tell me specifically what it means that it is somewhat similar to cultivation, but not the same?"
"The text in this ancient book is very old. We can hardly understand it. We can only guess the meaning from the pictures and some recognizable words. My grandpa has been busy deciphering it recently," Lin Wei said with a strange look on his face.
: "Judging from those pictures, the people inside should be practicing cultivation, because one picture shows the appearance of the Gate of Three Souls."
"Fuck..." I said with a surprised look on my face after hearing this: "The appearance of the Three Soul Gate means that you have reached the Perfection Realm or even the Second Star. Are there any ancient people so strong?"
"I don't know either." Lin Wei shook her head and said, "Anyway, that's how it is drawn in the book. The three gates behind it are all gates of three souls. I can't associate them with other things."
After listening to Lin Wei's words, I suddenly fell into deep thought.
There is almost no information about cultivation in ancient times. Whether it is history books or ancient ancient books, there is almost no information related to cultivation. This means that the ancient cultivators were definitely not much better.
If there is a strong person in the Perfection Realm or even a two-star person, he can be said to be invincible in that era. If such a person existed, he would definitely leave a mark in history, but it turns out that the history books have not.
There has been no such example.
Even Xiang Yu, who committed suicide in Wujiang, claimed to be able to defeat a hundred with one person, but that was all, and the impact on a war was negligible. So in my opinion, even if there were cultivators in ancient times, they were at best those who had just entered the First Star.
Threshold people are slightly stronger than ordinary people.
"Could it be that my judgment is wrong? There were still a large number of cultivators in ancient times, but it was just too long ago that they were not recorded, but they became legends about gods and immortals that were passed down by people orally?" I couldn't help but guess.
The more I think about it, the more reasonable I think it is. Wouldn't today's practitioners be gods in ancient times? It's not surprising that the ancients respected them as gods. But if that's the case, then why did this book appear in the Lin family and become their
A family heirloom?
Is it possible that Lin Wei's ancestors once had powerful practitioners?
This is not impossible. Counting back several generations, whose family has not produced one or two famous people?
The only thing that confuses me is what is this book about, and which era does it belong to?