But at that last moment, a drop of blood fell between my eyebrows, hot as fire, and fleeting.
"In the next life, no matter where you are, I will be able to sense your existence with this drop of soul essence and blood." Faintly, the proud laughter of the woman in green appeared faintly, but it seemed as if it had never sounded.
"Xiyue." My eyes were about to burst, and I roared crazily: "I will kill you in the next life, and I will not stop until you die."
I woke up in the midst of overwhelming anger and unwillingness.
I checked the time, it was 7:20 in the morning.
The car was still driving, and I rubbed my head depressedly, recalling the dream just now.
To be honest, I have never had such a weird dream in my whole life.
What is the energy of creation, the soul of the earth, reincarnation, the essence and blood of the divine soul?
I've never heard of these at all.
On the other hand, I have heard about the Ziwei and Kunlun factions recently because of their relationship with Lingxi.
But does this have anything to do with me? Why am I called Jiuyang in the dream? I seem to be the leader of the Ziwei lineage.
And that Xiyue, isn't Kunlun Headmaster Qinghe's father Ji Xuanqing? When did he become a woman?
They say that what you think about day and night is what you dream about. I never thought about these messy things during the day. Why did I have a dream like a fairy tale?
I can't figure it out and can't figure it out.
I happened to be hungry, so I had to get up and get dressed, and planned to go to the cupboard outside to find some snacks.
When she went out, Lingxi was washing up in the bathroom. When she saw me, her eyes averted and her cheeks were slightly red.
"Good morning, master." I greeted him shamelessly, making me swallow my saliva subconsciously.
"Morning." Lingxi put down his toothbrush and fetched water to wash his face, still not daring to look at me.
I snickered and leaned over, pretending to pick up the toothpaste, and said softly: "No, I should call you wife when there are no outsiders."
"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to eat later?"
“White rice porridge or noodles?”
"Qinghe bought a lot of frozen shaomai and rice dumplings made with rice wine yesterday."
"Everything is fine," Lingxi said nervously.
Before I could speak again, Lingxi ran away after washing her face.
"Master, don't leave. I still have questions to ask you." I said loudly, "Really, I had an extremely weird dream. It was scary."
"Is it related to evil spirits?" Lingxi turned around and asked.
"No, how do you put this?" I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face, then I pulled Lingxi to sit at the dining table and said, "Do you know who Xiyue is?"
Lingxi's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed slightly: "Which Xiyue you are talking about is a boy or girl, and what is his identity."
I scratched my head and said, "She said she is the headmaster of Kunlun, a woman, and her name is Xiyue. She didn't seem to mention her specific last name in the dream."
"You..." Lingxi was shocked and stared at me closely: "Why did you dream about Kunlun Xiyue Patriarch?"
"I don't know." I replied honestly: "I also dreamed of a man named Jiuyang, who is from the Ziwei lineage. His weapon is a golden writing brush, which is very powerful."
"Xunlong Brush." Lingxi continued what I said: "That is not an ordinary brush, it is a treasure from the crape myrtle lineage."
"As for the man named Jiuyang, he was once the master of Ziwei Palace and was in the same era as Master Xiyue."
"About..." Lingxi lowered his head and muttered: "Nineteen hundred years ago."
