I opened the door ajar and lowered my voice and said, "This thing is very strange. It was caused by a dream of mine."
"It was about one o'clock last night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, when I was sleeping and dreaming..."
"I'm lying on the bed..."
"Yes, yes, Xiyue and Jiuyang in my dream."
"Yes, just this morning, I dreamed of Jiuyang again. Auntie, look, are my eyebrows shining?"
"What does it feel like? Well, it seems like I don't feel anything."
"Hey, don't fight, don't fight, what I said is true."
"I swear to God, if I tell a lie..."
"Clang."
The door closed and I was kicked out by Tang Jingyue.
I just heard her curse and mutter: "Tell me about dreams? I have dreamed not only one thousand but also eight hundred in my life. I have even dreamed of Empress Nuwa, let alone the Nine Yang Sun."
"Auntie." I turned the door handle, feeling frustrated.
"Gungun, don't disturb my rest, go talk to the spirit girl about your dream." Tang Jingyue said impatiently: "If it doesn't work, you can draw an eye between your eyebrows. We can cooperate with you. Just treat it as if you have entered Tianling."
The master realm has opened the three eyes of the spiritual master."
"No, this is not a matter of painting or not." I said anxiously, "This is real."
"I'm telling you, get out of here, you're really like my aunt's three-year-old child." Tang Jingyue said angrily: "I'm warning you, I don't want to hear you talk about those false dreams anymore, you're going crazy if you want to open your eyes."
I turned around silently and found that Lingxi Ji Qinghe and Xiao Yuer's eyes were both on me, full of curiosity.
I laughed aloud and pretended to be calm: "Well, I chatted about chess with Aunt Jingyue. She said that my chess skills are too bad and I am not worthy of playing chess with her."
After saying that, I lowered my head and got out of the car and walked towards the RV in front of me.
At six o'clock in the evening, the clear sky suddenly turned gloomy.
Within ten minutes, a heavy downpour started to fall...
Lightning and thunder were accompanied by howling winds. For everyone's safety, Lingxi parked the car at the door of a dilapidated factory on the roadside.
The bus that Thirty-Six Swords was riding followed closely behind, waiting calmly for the rain to subside.
I lay in bed without going anywhere, thinking wildly in my mind.
According to Lingxi's instructions in advance, I must take one Kunlun Blood Replenishing Pill every day.
But the strange dreams last night and this morning made me restless. I felt that a blood-replenishing pill could not make up for the "lost" blood in my body. Otherwise, why would I be daydreaming? How could I be so outrageous?
This has never happened before.
I tossed and turned and sighed.
I touch my eyebrows from time to time, and I don't even dare to sleep anymore.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'll start dreaming again as soon as I fall asleep.
"Hey, it's time to make dinner." Pei Chuanxi took a bath and stood at my door with wet hair. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you feel so weird about your kid?"
"Is it okay if I didn't sleep well last night?" I was too lazy to talk nonsense with Pei Chuan, so I immediately put on my coat and went to Lingxi to cook.
Xiaoyu'er had already washed and cut the dishes for dinner in advance. Several people gathered around, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.
Seeing me coming in, Tang Jingyue coughed dryly and winked at Ji Qinghe.
"Wow, Suning, you are really a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years in Kunlun. No, a millennium is a ball. You are at least a peerless genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years." Ji Qinghe stepped on the stool and said with an excited little face:
"Before you become a Huang Spirit Master, you have already opened the Eyes and Mind Eyes that non-Celestial Spirit Masters cannot use."
