Lingxi was curious about my dream last night, and also found it strange.
I am an ordinary person who has just moved into the city from Taoshan Village less than half a year ago. I have never been exposed to the secrets of the Six Meridians, and no one has ever mentioned it to me.
A strange dream suddenly transported me to 1,900 years ago.
It's just a messy dream, there's nothing much to mention.
But this dream was particularly clear, and everything that happened in the dream made me feel immersed in it.
Jiuyang is me.
I am Jiuyang.
This frightening thought has been filling my mind, making me extremely disgusted and inexplicably feeling palpitations.
"Go on, what did you dream about next?" Lingxi asked me seriously: "Patriarch Xiyue is the only female leader in the history of Kunlun. According to records in Kunlun ancient books, she finally became an immortal and ascended."
"Um, did they ascend or reincarnate?" I smacked my lips and asked: "In my dream, neither Xiyue nor Jiuyang became immortals. They both gave up their bodies and chose their souls."
Reincarnation."
"Impossible." Lingxi immediately retorted: "The ancient Kunlun books cannot be faked. They were recorded by our ancestors based on the true situation of that year."
"There is also Ziwei's Jiuyang Patriarch, who is in the Immortal Class just like Xiyue Patriarch."
"This dream of yours..." Lingxi shook his head helplessly and said, "It's really weird."
I held my head in my hands and said with great frustration: "It's probably because the blood crickets sucked too much of my blood, which caused my lack of energy and blood and caused mental problems."
"It's possible." Lingxi nodded solemnly and said: "Don't forget to take the blood-tonifying pill. Don't worry, we will return to Zhongzhou in a few days. I believe the master will help you successfully beg the dragon carp."
"I hope so." I sighed and got up to go to the bathroom.
Lingxi called Pei Chuan Tieshan and told them they could stop and rest.
Five minutes later, the car stopped outside a gas station in a small town. Tieshan got out of the driveway with dark circles under his eyes: "Suning, give me a bowl of pickled vegetable noodles, with more minced meat."
"No problem." I patted Tieshan's shoulder and said gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Tie. You can't sleep well because of me."
"Stop pretending to me, we'll wait until the noodles are served." Tieshan scolded with a smile.
"What about you, what are you going to eat?" I punched Pei Chuan on the chest, took a lighter and helped him light the cigarette in his mouth, and asked, "Xiaolongbao? Potstickers? Still the same as Brother Tie?
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"Du Cheng." Pei Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed it between my eyebrows, then rubbed his eyes, and said doubtfully: "It's a special aim. I stayed up all night and my eyes were dazzled. I just saw that you have a third eye."
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"Hahaha, Pei Chuan, don't be ridiculous." Ji Qinghe was washing up. Hearing Pei Chuan's murmur, a mouthful of water sprayed all over the mirror. She laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up and said, "The eyes between the brows? Suning is even at the level of Huang Lingshi.
If he has not achieved it and does not understand the art of clairvoyance, how can he open the third eye?"
"I've already said that I'm dazzled, how can you be more serious?" Pei Chuan was also happy and teased me: "Are you not the True Lord Erlang who came down to earth? You were born with a third eye?"
"Fuck you, if I were Erlang Shen, you must be Roaring Sky Dog." I countered.
"Damn it, you kid took advantage of me." Pei Chuan said angrily: "Forget it, you compared me to a dog and you became my master. What are you doing? You kid wants to rebel."
"Then you hurt me first." I smiled.
"Shit, brother, that's just a compliment to you." Pei Chuan blew out smoke and said, "No, no, no, I have to finish breakfast early and go to bed. If this continues, I think everyone will have a third eye."
"Okay, heroes, let me know as soon as possible what you want to eat. We won't wait until late." I asked Xiao Yu'er to help me put on my apron, and walked into the kitchen with great swagger.
That style, a top-notch chef in a five-star hotel.
Tang Jingyue was making tea. When she heard my question, she quickly said: "I don't have high requirements. I will eat whatever the spirit girl eats."
