Zhong Kui suddenly woke up from his sleep inexplicably. Why did he wake up? He didn't know. Was he thirsty? Or wanted to go to the bathroom at night? He became numb, and felt that these were not the reasons for waking up.

I laid my body on the bed again... I felt a deep uneasiness, as if it was foreshadowing that something terrible was about to happen. Could it be the reason for the mass graves? Or something else?

Just when Zhong Kui woke up from a trance, in the outer room, a small brain was slowly poked out of a cloth bag next to a pile of Xia's books.

"Sister Juhua, I want to come out and take a breath." Little Huya whispered to little Juhua who was still in the bag.

"Shh! Quietly, don't let the boss know." Xiao Juhua raised her index finger and said in a mysterious tone.

"Shh!" Xiao Huya imitated her move and raised his index finger to shush.

It was Zhong Kui's uneasiness that affected Xiao Huya. He was curious about what the boss was upset about. When he entered the boss's bedroom lightly, he had already fallen asleep again.

Seeing the boss breathing evenly, with a slightly sad look on his face, and his thick eyebrows twisting, I guessed that he must be troubled by some nightmare. If you want to help the boss get rid of the nightmare, and want to detect the reason for his uneasiness,

There is only one way to try, and that is to enter his dream.

Little Huya secretly made up his mind and instantly shrank into a tear-like drop of water, dripping from mid-air into Zhong Kui's pupils...

Zhong Kui was indeed having a nightmare. Everything in the dream was black, the sky was black, the trees were black, the mist was black, and he was black. Only the bright moon hanging high in the sky was white.

He felt that this moon was very strange, so strange that it was a bit unreal. The color of the moon was also too monotonous and white, like a face with no expression or facial features.

Directly below the moon, in the environment where he was, there was a deep and bottomless ancient well.

The mouth of the well was completely dark, and no moss or other creatures living in the well could be seen.

Suddenly, the moon rolled diagonally through the air with rapid movements, as if it was about to fall. Zhong Kui jumped up and instinctively wanted to reach out to catch the moon.

But the moon seemed to be within reach, but he could not touch it with his hands alone.

The moon was rolling faster and faster, as if it was heading towards the well. Zhong Kui didn't want the moon to fall into the well. He ran as fast as he could, trying to catch the moon when it came down.

In his mind, he felt that without the moon, human beings would not be able to survive, and darkness would be like a demon slowly devouring the people who depend on the earth for survival.

Watching the rolling moon, with bursts of rumbling sounds resounding through his eardrums, Zhong Kui suddenly felt inexplicable fear, as if this moon was no longer the moon, but a disaster star that was about to come to the world.

He thought of the Tenglong sword scabbard, the positioning copper coins on his body, Ran Qin... he thought of hundreds of people. He was ready to go all out to stop the moon from falling into the well.

When the moon approached Zhong Kui, he discovered that there was a slender ghostly shadow behind the moon.

It turned out to be this evil guy pushing the moon down? He was furious and stepped forward to prepare for a duel with the shadow that represented the power of darkness.

At this moment, Zhong Kui suddenly felt a teardrop appear in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears gently and suddenly said: "I am the boss."

The teardrops were talking, what kind of rhythm was this? Zhong Kui was shocked. He held the teardrops with his fingertips and spread them out to look at them. The teardrops stretched out and revealed a wisp of figure.

"Little Huya?"

"Boss." Xiao Huya replied, and also saw the rolling moon.

The closer the moon got to Xiao Huya and Zhong Kui, the two of them felt a shaking sensation. The darkness between heaven and earth became thicker, like ink. It could be said that they were so close that they could not see each other clearly.

Little Huya had never seen this strange phenomenon before. He opened his mouth in shock and forgot the purpose of his visit for a moment.

Zhong Kui didn't care about Xiao Huya's demeanor. He had already rushed forward. Without the Tenglong sword scabbard, he was ready to hold the moon against the moon with his bare hands.

The tendency of the moon to roll is like the wind, and traces of arc-shaped beams of light shine around the moon, just like the sparks caused by the friction of iron against the ground.

He felt that the palm of his hand had touched the moon, but what surprised him was that the moon seemed not as heavy as he imagined. Its weight was about the same as the weight of a woman's body. Just when he was puzzled, the moon touched by his fingers

Became vanilla.

It was indeed a dream, what a mess. Zhong Kui was speechless and wanted to wake up from this absurd dream.

Vanilla looked at him with a smile and shouted: "Brother Zhong Kui, look who I am."

"Aren't you just Vanilla? Who else could you be?"

"Sister Vanilla?" Little Huya also felt that it was too strange. This was the second time he entered a human dream. The world in the dream was really changeable. The moon that was rolling in with a fierce momentum just now, how could it become

Sister Vanilla?

Vanilla has a cold face and a striking 't' letter on her forehead. She is more beautiful than ever at this moment. She has a look that comes out of the mud but is not stained, and is clear but not demonic.

But Zhong Kui felt as if something had happened between them. He suddenly felt that the distance was so far away that it felt a bit strange.

"Brother Zhong Kui, do you know where I am now?"

"Aren't you with Wen Gen?" Zhong Kui said depressedly. Little Huya behind him took his hand and made some gestures for him on the palm of his hand.

Vanilla didn't seem to recognize Little Huya at all. Her eyes were different from ordinary people's, appearing dark red.

She seemed to see Little Huya hinting at something to Zhong Kui. Her demeanor, which was very peaceful just now, suddenly turned into something mysterious, and she wanted to get closer.

Little Huya suddenly shouted: "Boss, run away, she...she is not Sister Vanilla."

Zhong Kui was confused, was this a dream or reality? He knew it was a dream just now, and he also knew that his dream was an innate omen. He did not listen to Xiao Huya and run away, but stayed where he was, trying to figure out the dream.

.At the same time, he also felt that this dream was too weird. How could vanilla appear in the dream in this way and form?

"Bad boy." Vanilla stared at Little Huya.

Little Huya was so frightened that he hid behind Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui gently hinted at Little Huya not to be afraid with his fingers, he frowned and asked tentatively: "Where did you just say you were?"

Vanilla calmly walked to the wellhead, pointed at the well and said, "This is my new home." Before Zhong Kui could react, she jumped into the well and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Watching Vanilla jump into the well, his heart skipped a beat, and a heart-wrenching pain hit him, which was very similar to the pain last time. He knew this was a dream, but why did he have this real feeling? He covered his chest and staggered.

He stumbled to the edge of the well and said, "It's over, it's over." Just when he looked into the dark well, a pair of claws stretched out from the darkness grabbed his collar and pulled him into the well.

When Little Huya saw this, he quickly jumped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhong Kui's back lapel tightly.
Chapter completed!