death like wind

Master's favorite songs were playing outside the window, and a gentle breeze blew in through the window, blowing away the chaos that hadn't dissipated in the mind, and it was refreshing, Su Jin looked at the newly knotted spider webs in the corner of the wall and was stunned. After returning to his mind, he got up and changed his clothes, opened the door and went out.

"Are you awake? Pancakes are warming up in the kitchen, eat some porridge by yourself, and I will take you to meet someone later." The master practiced Tai Chi without turning his head. The body is old and thin.

"Oh." Su Jin responded, and went back to the kitchen to extinguish the firewood that had been burning, scooped out a bowl of porridge, and took out the steamed pancakes, which were so hot that they almost lost their grip.

After dinner, the master taught him a few sets of punches, obviously he was doing well, but the master insisted that he was wrong, and he kept tossing until noon, when the sun hid in the clouds for a lunch break, and then he gave up.

The master had had enough of the sun, and sighed, "It's going to be winter soon, so prepare some more clothes. You've been afraid of the cold since you were a child. If you can't stand it, you can go to the Nightmare Bureau to rest."

As long as they are dream masters registered in the Nightmare Bureau, they will receive a room exclusively for themselves, no matter how long they live in, and the master also has it, but he never wants to move out of this hill.

Su Jin looked at the master's already white hair, and felt a little uncomfortable. The master seemed to be ten years older, and the years passed too fast on the master, too fast.

He responded casually, and was about to clean the room with the broom, the master took the broom in his hand aside and said, "Let's go, maybe we can have a meal by rushing there now."

Master seldom left Guitou Mountain, and it was unreasonable to ask for the first time: "Master, who are we going to see?"

"He's a very important person, maybe you've already met him." The master locked the door, led the way with his hands behind his back, and asked Su Jin what happened in the nightmare world.

Su Jin said: "I thought this was a battle royale at first, but in the end I found that, in a sense, it is more like an undercover game, and the most important thing is not decryption. Master, I feel that this nightmare world seems to be weeding out Dream master."

The master said: "Have you gone to the Nightmare Bureau to find out the ratio of the number of dream masters?"

Su Jin froze for a moment, then shook her head blankly, he had never thought about these things.

The master continued: "Every year, the number of dream masters keeps decreasing, but there are very few new dream masters. Most of them are dreamers without dream master physique. Every stage of dream masters is a life-and-death experience." There are too few people who have passed, and those who are still persisting are nothing more than saving their lives or accumulating wealth."

Su Jin paused, looked at Master's back and said, "Isn't it said that after experiencing the nightmare of heavenly characters, you can gain longevity? Isn't anyone fighting for this?"

The master looked at the distant sky and sighed deeply, and said: "The road to eternal life is illusory, there are only a few deaths, and the nightmare of Xuanzi is rarely survived, let alone Tianzi, and... no one has ever met There is no such thing as Nightmare in the Nightmare Bureau, either."

Su Jin followed up again, and said, "But since the level of Tianzi Nightmare has appeared, there must be one."

After being in a trance for a while, the master shook his head helplessly: "Maybe there is, maybe we are..."

A crow screamed sharply and pierced the eardrums. Su Jin felt as if her head had been stabbed by a needle, and she felt the pain in her heart.

The sky changed for a few moments before returning to its original state.

The master's face changed slightly, he didn't speak again, and walked ahead quickly.When passing by the cemetery, Su Jin glanced and saw that there were more than a dozen new tombs.

After going down the mountain, they chose to take the nearby subway, and Su Jin saw that the address entered by Master was on the side of the university town.The doubts in his heart were even worse, until he saw the person waiting in the coffee shop, he didn't know which question to ask first.

It was Mo Yan who was brought by his master to meet him.At this time, Mo Yan was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a cup of hot coffee in front of him, and was flipping through a heavy book.

He was wearing casual casual clothes, sitting there straight, exuding the breath of a good student. Mozart's music was playing in the coffee shop, the melody was beautiful, and the strong classical colors were elegant and subtle, making the atmosphere calm and peaceful. The guests all lowered their heads and chatted in low voices, for fear of disturbing the cleanliness of the place.

The master led Su Jin in, sat down in front of Mo Yan, coughed lightly and said, "This is my apprentice, the No. 19 disciple of the Qingshan School."

Mo Yan raised his head, nodded politely to Master, looked at Su Jin and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your progress is getting faster and faster."

There was no surprise in his eyes, but with some ridicule.Su Jin finally couldn't help but asked, "What's going on?"

He couldn't be more clear about who was in his master's social circle, anyone under 30 years old was suspicious enough, not to mention that Mo Yan was only in his early twenties, he really couldn't figure out how his master knew Mo Yan.

Master's tone was very familiar, as if he and Mo Yan had been friends for many years: "Master Uncle, he is of the same generation as your Master."

Su Jin: "???"

Mo Yan showed his signature bright smile and said: "Not long after I joined the sect, the Qingshan School had such an accident and was taken home by my parents, but I have always been in contact with my senior brother. The first time you It was no accident that you met me when you were dreaming, senior brother is reluctant to let you go to the dangerous and terrifying nightmare world alone."

Mo Yan is obviously not a few years older than Su Jin, but he speaks like an elder, and Su Jin has goosebumps all over his body when he hears it: "Master told me, there are only two of us left in the Qingshan School."

The master pretended to reprimand: "Your uncle did not inherit the mantle of the master's school, so it can be said that he is an outer disciple, but you must not say such things in the future."

Su Jin: "..." He felt that the master was getting confused, obviously he said this himself.

Mo Yan didn't care much, he called the waiter to order a cup of tea for the master, and asked Su Jin's preference to order him a cup of latte, and said, "I didn't tell you at first, because I didn't expect you to come to this point. If you have any questions, you can ask me, I know everything.”

Su Jin said, "I have a question to ask you now."

"You ask."

"When we met for the first time, you introduced what you said about your life experience. Was it also a lie?"

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Half-truth, half-false, does it matter?"

Su Jin felt that her breath was held in her chest and she couldn't get it out. Is it important?Su Jin felt that it was very important. A person suddenly appeared next to the master, and his language was flawless, as if it was only right and proper, but in the past, the master never mentioned to him that he had an uncle!

However, the way the master and Mo Yan chatted and laughed happily did not seem to be fake. Could one day, he also feel that this uncle who suddenly appeared should exist as a matter of course?

Thinking of this, Su Jin immediately felt a creepy feeling. Shaking her head, she threw those speculations out of her mind. Their dilapidated Qingshan faction has nothing worth coveting. If there is any treasure, call three or four people to go up the mountain to grab it. Grab a standard, why bother to do these messy things.

After recovering, Su Jin heard the master asking Mo Yan what book he was reading.

Mo Yan pushed the book in front of them, and introduced: "Not long ago, a well-known dream controller published this biography, which recorded all kinds of things he encountered in the nightmare world. .”

Su Jin flipped through a few pages, creating a sense of coercion between the lines, and finally found it boring, and returned the book to Mo Yan.

The master knocked him on the head and said: "Learn more from your uncle, you lie dead at home all day, and you don't know how to read more books."

Su Jin: "..." Why do you have the déjà vu of someone else's child?

Mo Yan laughed and said, "I'm just idle and have nothing to do. Read more about other people's experience to gain experience, and you won't be helpless in dealing with various nightmare worlds."

After chatting for a while, the master finally got down to business: "I've searched for a long time before finalizing this nightmare world, but I still can't let go. Can you go for me? Although Su Jin looks incomprehensible, the key Time still knows the size."

Su Jin took a sip of coffee, frowned, and said, "No need for Master, I can do it by myself, and I can also ask Yan Xilin to accompany me."

Master glared at him, and Su Jin obediently shut up.

Mo Yan watched their interaction and said, "Brother, it's not that I won't help you. I really can't get away during this time, but I've already contacted two very talented dream masters, so don't worry."

Su Jin tugged on Master's clothes and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the fourth nightmare world? Do you have to be so cautious?"

"It's not a problem." The master looked at him and sighed deeply, and said, "You will be twenty next month, and I'm always in a panic."

"I don't need to fall asleep during this time, can't I stay with you all the time?"

The master didn't speak, and Mo Yan explained from the side: "You have to complete the four nightmares before you become an adult, so that you can survive the disaster safely. As for what kind of disaster, we don't know at the moment. We only know that on the day you become an adult, it will be the last day." Deadline, something big will happen.”

Su Jin was confused, what disasters and difficulties, he lived a good life, free from disease and disaster, with sound limbs, why everyone is talking about what big things will happen when he turns 20?

Master didn't force Mo Yan to go or not. After chatting, the three of them went to have lunch, and finally saved the contact information of the two helpers Mo Yan had found, and left with Su Jin.

When passing by China Central Place, the master who has always been stingy took him to buy some winter clothes, worrying unnecessarily that he might buy black cotton that would not keep him warm.Su Jin looked at the waiter's face, then looked at the name of the store that was famous all over the world, and said, "Don't worry, you can still wear it in ten years."

The master was dubious and paid the money, but Su Jin was not polite. The master bought clothes for him, and he also bought clothes for the master. Except for the occasional quarrel, the relationship between master and apprentice is passable.

Went to Hu Daren's house for dinner, Su Jin roughly told him what he experienced in the nightmare world, Hu Daren rubbed his arms and said: "It's a good thing I didn't go in with you, a bad god, otherwise I guess I'd really have to die That damn place."

Unconvinced, Su Jin said, "I'm offended! That ape..."

Hu Daren interrupted him mercilessly: "Didn't you just say that, that meatball is a hot potato, and it's not much different from Tang Monk's meat in the eyes of ghosts."

Su Jin was a little annoyed, and wanted to give an example of his Ouhuang people, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of a single example, and finally sighed deeply, and gave up resistance.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Su Jin and Master returned to the top of the hill. Su Jin boiled hot water for Master to wash, cleaned the house by herself, and then lay back on the bed. After walking for a day, her body was so exhausted that she didn't want to move anymore. , I closed my eyes and fell asleep after a while.

This night, he had another weird and unpredictable dream.

The author has something to say:

In the next dungeon, the characters will tentatively be Little Crying Bag and Little Crying Bag's femininity old attack!

After the fourth copy is written, it is the plot I am most looking forward to, and the few points buried in the copy can be unfolded.