In the early morning, a bird chirping sounded, and a wisp of morning sun squeezed into the half-open window through the branches of the welcoming pine, and shone on the cheeks of the person on the bed .

Shen Luo's eyelids were slightly trembled, and he opened a little while squinting, then immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Sigh..."

As a result, when he raised his hand, a cramp-like muscle soreness struck immediately, and his consciousness immediately became clear.

A strong panic immediately rose from the bottom of his heart. Shen Luo sat up on the bed, shrank his body, and hurriedly moved towards all around to look at the past.

On the side of the wall not far in front of me, there is a narrow table with a pile of old books piled on it, and there is a window and door side by side not far from the table. All this is so familiar.

Shen Luo has an expression of ecstasy on his face, and then he lowers his head to look at his body.

The clothes are intact. Although the body is sore and unbearable, there are no scars at all. It feels like the discomfort caused by excessive exercise.

A swell of mildew mixed with the familiar smell of sandalwood rushed into the nasal cavity, causing him to sneeze.

At this time, Shen Luo finally believed that he was in the residence of Spring and Autumn Monastery at this moment, not the ghost village of Yin Qi.

"What happened last night was just a nightmare!" Shen Luo touched the real wooden bed underneath him, put out a long breath, and the situation last night is still vivid. Time actually gave him an illusion that felt like a world away.

Shen Luo raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead, only to find that the forehead and sideburns had been soaked with sweat, and even the back was full of moisture, some of them stuck to the back, feeling Very uncomfortable.

He sat on the bed somewhat absent-minded for a while, only to realize that it had already passed his normally thunderous wake-up time, and he saw that he would even delay the morning cultivation homework.

"It's just a dream..." Shen Luo muttered a few words to himself, as if to force himself to persuade himself, then moved and got out of bed.

Who would have thought that his feet had just stepped on the blue cloth shoes, and as soon as he stood up, he felt that his legs were soft, and he fell forward directly, and when he tried to use When he supported his body with his arms, he found that his arms were as weak and weak, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Ouch..."

Shen Luo wailed, struggled to get up from the ground, and re-sit on the edge of the bed a little bit.

At this time, he noticed that his body was really wrong. Although his body was not very good at first, it was obviously very collapsed now.

"What the hell is going on?" He started to feel a little shocked in his heart. If he simply slept and had a nightmare, it would definitely not be the case.

In fact, since Yin Qi invaded his body, Shen Luo has often had nightmares. He has encountered all kinds of weird dreams, but now that I think about it, the feeling is the same as last night. The experience is completely different.

Besides, if it was really just a dream, how could his memory of the dream be so clear and true, and how could his body be so exhausted, it was as if he had really experienced a fierce fight.

But if you say it’s not a dream, how can you explain it? is it possible that I really sleepwalking down the mountain, which village under the mountain did I go to, and then sleepwalking back?

But it doesn’t make sense. In that mountain village last night, he lost his life. He was even riddled with scars, and his clothes were all ragged, so he shouldn’t be right now. It looks like this.

Thinking about this, Shen Luo looked gloomy and uncertain, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what happened last night was too weird, and his head seemed a little bigger.

He rubbed his brows with his hands, leaned back, and simply lay down on the bed again.

The sound of "peng".

Shen Luo felt as if he had touched something hard on his head. He immediately shivered and sat up again, then turned around and took a look.

On the head of the bed, there is a long and square yellow object. It is the "treasure" that it found earlier, the mysterious ancient jade pillow, and the pillow made of rattan. Squeezed aside, against the wall.

Shen Luo was dumbfounded!

Last night, he actually slept on this jade pillow all night without knowing it!

But he clearly remembered that he put this thing on the table with the pile of ancient books before going to bed last night, how could it be on his bedside?

"Is it possible that...Last night’s nightmare is related to this? Or is the jade pillow itself an unclean thing?"

He remembered "Heavenly Master There is a record in "Zhang Demon Subduing Chronicles". It is said that when a scholar in Qi'an County, Lingnan found a bronze ancient mirror by the river during a spring outing. Seeing that it was written on the back of the bronze ancient mirror in small seals, I thought it was an ancient relic. Brought back the furniture collection.

As a result, a female ghost was sealed in the Xiaoyao mirror, and she would come out of the mirror every night of the full moon and absorb his yang energy. If it hadn’t been for Heavenly Master Zhang to travel here, he would help. This scholar is about to sever Yang Qi, and I don't know how to die.

When thinking of this story, Shen Luo ignored his weakness, got out of bed in a hurry, took the wolf's small cone from the table, leaned it over with the pen, and poked it lightly. The jade pillow on the bed.

The jade pillow looked towards moved back, and there was no abnormal rays of light lit up on it, and there were no Yin Demon ghosts threw out, and it looked no different from ordinary things.

Shen Luo was still a little worried, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out some cinnabar from it, rubbed his hands, covered the entire palm, and then cautiously extended an index finger. I tapped a jade pillow with my fingertips.

Except for the cold touch of the jade pillow, there is still no abnormality.

"Don't be quietly possessed by someone else again...."Shen Luo retracted his hand, still browsing slightly wrinkle, some feel ill at ease.

He thought about it for a while, glanced at the jade pillow, walked quickly to the door, sat in the lotus position, hugged Yuan with both hands, kept his mind in mind, and started silently running the Lesser Yang Transformation Come on Art.

It’s just that he was a little distraught by last night’s dreams. At this moment, he wanted to keep his mind, but he couldn’t settle for a long time. It took a full two hours before finally running Lesser Yang Transformation Art into a small cycle. .

The cultivation technique runs very smoothly. Astral Yang Qi in the body is full of various parts of the body.

Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief when his luck was over. The stone in his heart fell to the ground.

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