Qin Shu seldom dreamed, and even the quality of sleep was better than ordinary people for a simple-minded person.

During the three months in Yue Banzong, although the old head repeated to him time and time again: what a crazy and evil organization the Demon Cult is, and what a terrible and extreme, ugly and treacherous, vicious and vicious leader the Demon Cult is. The ultimate villain.

He didn't go in one ear and out the other, but he really felt... that horrible and frightening world was far away from him.

He lived in a corner, far away from the strife in the world, and lived his life in such a leisurely way, catching fish in the river and digging out bird nests in the mountains.

Until the day when the old head passed away, the other party told him about his life experience.

He is a book traveler, weak, helpless, pitiful, and does not get money.

I heard that the villain in this book has practiced an evil technique, which specializes in sucking the blood of virgins!

He is so beautiful, but he doesn't know martial arts, and he can't protect himself. He stays alone in Yue Banzong, and even if he dies, no one else will know.

What a tragic thing!

Most importantly, before the old head died, he still did not forget to show him a path and teach him how to survive in the world.

After thinking about it, Qin Shusi decided that he still wanted to live up to the kindness of the old head, so he set off for Fankong Academy.

Along the way, he was penniless, with only a little orange cat as his companion, and he relied on odd jobs to save money all the way. When life was so difficult, he never had a dream, neither a sweet dream nor a nightmare.

But tonight, he knew very well that he was dreaming.

After a burst of aroma came, tiredness struck, and it was not a good habit to lie down right after eating, but he closed his eyes anyway.

Instinctively, he realized that this was the test given by the Shoushan formation.

Opening his eyes, he found himself standing in front of Yue Banzong's gate again, a completely deserted sect, the stone lion in front of the gate was also covered with cobwebs, it was empty and there was no one there.

So lonely.

The boy in the dream looked around for a week with a desolate expression, then calmly left with his luggage on his back.

As soon as the scene changed, the boy came to Fankong Town, surrounded by passionate matchmakers, all clamoring to introduce him to someone.

Qin Shu stood with some curiosity and some surprise. He vaguely felt that he was like a bystander, watching the boy in the dream run away, and subconsciously followed.

After chasing after him, he got lost.

As soon as the sky darkened, a faint sigh came from a very far away place.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, in front of the water light mirror of Fankong Academy, Mr. Qiu, the school office in charge of recruiting students, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, which seemed regretful and surprised.

"Old Qiu, why are you sighing?" The little boy asked in confusion.

"Over the years, this is the first time I've seen a person with such a transparent mind, with no desires or thoughts in his heart, and even nightmares can't catch his inner demons." Mr. Qiu's eyes fell on the water light mirror, and the mirror The picture refracted in the picture happened to be the picture of Qin Shu chasing the boy who was exactly like himself in the dream, stepping out of the nightmare prison.

"That should be a happy event." The little boy said happily.

Mr. Qiu shook his head: "It's a pity! I'm a mortal, and I don't have the talent to cultivate immortals."

Qin Shu, who was assessed as having no talent, found himself in a miraculous state. His consciousness was very clear, but he couldn't get out of the darkness, as if he was still in a dream.

In the empty darkness, there seemed to be the sound of wind coming from ahead, and a faint light was like a morning star, guiding him forward.

Qin Shu walked over without hesitation.

After crossing the intertwined lines of darkness and light, he came to a bustling city, which was different from any village or town he had ever seen. The buildings here were very grand, with red walls and glazed tiles, and the streets were paved with flat bluestone slabs. At the end is a stately mansion.

Xiafu.

Qin Shu's first impression of the word "Xia" was Xia Ke.

Could this be Xia Ke's home?

He scratched his head whimsically, and decided to go and have a look.

After walking outside, I realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere of Xia Mansion.

Inside the mansion, white cloths were hung all over, and the hurried maids and servants were all dressed in white, silent as if they were chilling, not daring to vent their breath.

Qin Shu walked through the corridor and passed many people, but those people didn't realize his existence.

Sure enough, it was still a dream.

He thought about it, and continued to walk forward, a burst of loud crying came to his ears, there were women's cries, men's stern scolding, and the old woman's yelling.

Qin Shu eavesdropped curiously for a while, and concluded as follows: This Xia Mansion is the home of a well-known wealthy businessman in this city. The rich old Mrs. Xia married eight daughters-in-law, gave birth to seventeen or eighteen sons, and four daughters. , gave birth to many, but not many to support, no, another son died just now.

The one who died was Old Master Xia's favorite youngest son. The old lady who yelled at her was the old lady's eighth concubine, who was also the mother of the youngest son. Standing aside, the one who cried the most was the youngest son's wife. Yue became a widow.

All the scolding, accusations, and cursing were aimed at a young child.

In the crowd, a boy about seven or eight years old was wearing a plain blue dress, pursing his lips in silence, without a word of rebuttal, and there were still a few fresh scars on his fair face.

They scolded him as a broom star, accused him of being the lone star of the gods, for killing his own father, mother, and his uncle...

This is too insane, right?Qin Shu couldn't help shivering, a group of people bullied a child, it's shameless!

He stepped forward a few steps, but he couldn't find out that he couldn't do anything, those people couldn't see him, and he couldn't touch them, so he could only watch them bullying a child.

Looking at the boy again, Qin Shu couldn't help being startled: Why does this little guy look so much like... Xia Ke!

Did he accidentally walk into Xia Ke's dream? !

The Xia Ke in Qin Shu's impression was taciturn, but very reliable, and looked like he could be powerful at first glance.

It's not like this poor little wretch who was bullied by his relatives and was powerless to resist.

The strong gap between the front and the back made him feel sorry for the other party, perhaps because of his nature, he couldn't help being more tolerant and fond of this "cub".

"Xiao Xiaxia, don't cry, my brother told you that in life, you have to go through a lot of trials and tribulations. The suffering you are suffering now and the calamity you have experienced are the stepping stones on your road to success in the future..."

Knowing that the other party couldn't hear what he said, Qin Shu still couldn't help but bend down and lean in front of the other party, persuading him earnestly.

However, these are all things that have happened in the past, and no one can change anything even in the dream.

Just like the history back then, the young Xia Ke was finally driven out of the Xia Mansion mercilessly by his relatives. The only person in the Xia family who was kind to him was his third aunt who quietly gave him After stuffing silver and dry food, he was sent out of the city, and a reliable person was hired to send him away.

"Xiao Ke, leave Xiacheng, and don't come back in the future."

"Third Aunt, I'm not a broom star."

"Xiao Ke, Auntie knows you are not, but they won't listen, you'd better go."

"Third Aunt, this is the jade pendant my mother left me. One day, if I make a name for myself, you can come to me with the jade pendant if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

Xia Ke was serious about a promise he made when he was young, but he never thought that when he was young, his third aunt had already passed away, and the jade pendant had been passed down for several generations until it fell to Xia Yuanyuan's father. hands.

Those descendants of the Xia family have long had no blood relationship with his third aunt. Most of them are descendants of the cold-blooded and ruthless Xia family back then.

Even so, when the members of the Xia family delivered the token to him, he still fulfilled his promise back then.

Xia Ke's dream lasted for quite a long time. Qin Shu went all the way back, and when he saw the ending, he couldn't help sighing: No wonder Xia Ke's attitude towards the Yuanyuan heroine is so indifferent.

However, what Xia Ke's identity was, there was no obvious reminder in his dream, and Qin Shu also had a half-knowledge, only thought that the other party must be a great person, probably an elder from a certain sect?

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