At the dawn of autumn, the east and west are white at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the west room, Shen Yan has been lying on Amu's side, which can be regarded as a night's sleep.

However, Shen Yan suddenly felt that Amu's entire body was constantly trembling. The fork-shaped seal at the center of Amu's eyebrows was faintly filled with a trace of black gas.

Magic?

"Hmm!" Shen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Shen Yan-Shen Yan-" In his sleep, Amu suddenly shouted, his hands and feet moving.

"I'm here! Wang Han, I'm here! Wake up, wake up. Shen Yan hugged Amu in his arms, and at that moment, Shen Yan's body involuntarily emitted purple light.

That trace of demonic intent seemed to be dispelled by the purple light.

"Hmm-" Maybe Shen Yan hugged Amu, or maybe the purple light played a role. Amu let out a long sigh, then slowly opened his eyes and woke up in his sleep, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Old man, are you alright?" asked Shen Yan.

Amu shook his head gently, his eyes cloudy, tired and dazed.

"Have a nightmare?" Shen Yan asked again. At the same time, she saw that the seal at the center of Amu's eyebrows had completely regained her calm.

"Oh, hey-" Amu was stunned for a while, and sighed with a wry smile, "People are old, and they still have some strange dreams." It's a nightmare! It's messy, it's ridiculous. ”

"What dream?" Shen Yan asked with a smile, "You called my name in your dream." ”

"Hehe!" Amu regained a little energy, sat up and half-leaned on the head of the bed, holding Shen Yan's hand and smiled, "This shows that your wife is important!"

"I dreamed of Master!" Amu said again.

"What's the matter? Master has given you a dream again, is it for you to make a good coffin? Shen Yan smiled, and then helped Amu wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and at the same time tidied up the quilt.

Over the years, Amu has dreamed of the king many times. Therefore, Shen Yan didn't care about this sentence.

"No!" Amu shook his head and said, "In my dream, Master took a black rattan and whipped me, but it didn't hurt. Master, his old man, is really good. ”

Amu thought about everything in his dream, and it seemed to feel ridiculous, but there was still a throbbing in the depths of his heart.

Black rattan?

Shen Yan's hand moved, but his heart turned over. Black rattan, Canghai Town Dragon Whip! It's just that Amu has never seen it in Liuzhen in fifty years.

Those magic weapons, in theory, should be sealed in Amu's body. And after returning to Tianzhou Liuzhen from the Battle of Sealing Demons, Wang Jue has never fought Amu.

Those things weren't dreams! Are Amu's memories recovering? Shen Yan couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy in his heart.

"Master, when did you hit you? Shen Yan remained silent, "Then what else did you dream about? ”

"I also dreamed of a little girl in red, who said it was my sister, named Yu'er. There is also a detachment from the water, and an old man in black, what kind of painstaking work, messy. By the way, there are two more women in purple......"

Amu simply talked about his dreams as a joke, but Amu couldn't remember some of the dreams.

"Finally, I saw a black coffin descending from the sky. Hehe, my old bones, I may have to confess. The coffin is ready for me. But I'd better use my Aoki coffin!"

Amu smiled bitterly, then got up and began to dress, preparing to move his muscles and bones.

That dream, after Amu woke up, didn't seem to have any effect on him. However, Shen Yan knew that everything was not a dream, but Amu's real experience.

"Is Amu awakening?" Shen Yan thought in his heart, frowning slightly, "But, what will this awakening bring? Why, there is a faint black qi emitting from the seal just now?"

Shen Yan was puzzled, mixed blessings.

One morning, after breakfast, Amu still began to make the coffin. Shen Yan has been paying attention to the slightest change in Amu.

Overall, Amu has not changed. However, Shen Yan found that Amu was always a little distracted, and sometimes he would rub his eyebrows intentionally or unintentionally.

Shen Yan frowned, and his heart was bottomless.

Around the hour of the hour, there was a sound at the door of the house, and those who came in were Lishui and Liruo. Now, Lishui and Liruo are both over the age of six, and their hair has turned gray, but they are in good spirits.

It seems that they are much healthier than Amu.

"You're here!" Amu stopped what he was doing, looked at Lishui and Liruo and smiled. At this time, he seemed to remember the green water in that dream.

"How about it, Amu, these two coffins are almost ready, right? Do you need to help yourself?" However, the fork-shaped seal in Amu's eyebrows was clearly reflected in his eyes away from the water.

Riruo is right. The seal, sure enough, appeared.

And Liruo's heart moved. Because, she could see clearly, the seal seemed to be a little clearer than yesterday.

"It's coming! Amu, cough, cough a few times, "Senior Brother Lishui, Sister Liruo, you go into the house first, I will finish painting this point, and I will also go into the house to rest for a while." ”

"Okay!" he didn't say anything more politely from the water. Shen Yan pulled Li Ruo. The three of them entered the West Wing.

cough cough cough -

After the three of them entered the house, Amu was left in the courtyard. Amu's eyes darkened slightly. For some reason, since last night's dream, Amu felt his head swell.

In fact, at this time, Amu's entire body was sore, and three inches below the umbilicus was sometimes like a knife. That kind of pain, Amu had never felt before.

"I'm not going to die!" Amu sighed in his heart. However, Amu is still trying to maintain normalcy in front of Shen Yan. Because, he wants to really finish the green wood coffin and purple wood coffin.

cough cough cough -

Amu coughed violently a few times, and his body was like a river, and he even sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in a row, splashing on the Yin and Yang coffin. Amu hurriedly wiped it, and then covered it with wood paint.

In any case, after fighting for his last life, Amu wants to finish the last two coffins.

Inside the house.

Amu's every move was actually under the observation of Shen Yan, Lishui, and Liruo. At this time, Shen Yan had already told Amu about the situation.

Lishui and pear Ruo were shocked, but they were also mixed.

If Amu can recover, of course, it is a good thing, but if the demon recovers, what should he do? Wang Jue is dead, Yunsan claims not to ask about the affairs of the Three Realms, who can seal the demon again?

Even if the demon can be sealed, will Amu be sealed again?

No one can say these questions.

"Amu, there's something wrong. "Standing in the room with his hands in his hands, his Holy Lotus Immortal Body is more sensitive to demonic qi," The demonic qi on his body seems to have begun to leak out, but it is very small. But—"

When he got out of the water, he paused slightly.

However, Amu's life was almost completely gone. It can be said that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry!" Shen Yan's eyes darkened, and he said for Lishui.

"Yes!" he let out a long breath of cloudy air. Now, Amu can't feel a trace of vitality on his body, and if he speculates from the body of a mortal, Amu may die at any time.

"Tonight, I'll guard Amu!" said again.

Shen Yan shook his head. If Amu really died, then Shen Yan would definitely be by his side.

"Lishui, let's meditate in the courtyard tonight!" Riruo suggested.

"Well!" Lishui nodded. Shen Yan also nodded.

The three of them had decided, and after a while, Amu went into the house to rest. The four of them returned to their old ways, chatting about their daily routines and mundane things.

Afternoon, dusk, and night.

This day was no different from the previous nights.

The two coffins in the courtyard are just about to be painted at the end. Amu seemed to feel a little tired on this day and went to bed early. Shen Yan didn't sit at the desk at all this night, but sat cross-legged directly beside Amu.

This is the first time in 50 years that this has happened.

Lishui and Liruo did not leave. Next to the yin and yang coffin, two people meditated separately.

The starlight was dim, and the sea of stars in Tianzhou was a little dull.

This night seems a little unusual.

In the west room, Shen Yan looked at Amu intently. However, Amu did not see anything abnormal, his breathing was even, his complexion was normal, and he could be described as sleepy.

However, Shen Yan couldn't enter Amu's dream after all.

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The gray and foggy world, dim and lightless, makes the feeling extremely depressing.

Where is this? Amu stood alone by a river, looking up blankly. But he was so dim and dazed that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This brother is invited!" a woman in purple stood out in front of him. He was dressed in purple, with a grimace on his face and a cold temperament. However, the purple-clothed woman's voice was extremely pleasant, but with a slight hint of gloomy ghostly aura.

"Shen Yan!" Amu saw through it at a glance. What kind of grimace to cover up, what kind of magic to cover up, maybe it doesn't mean anything to Amu.

Even though Amu was a mortal, he could recognize the immortal-like Shen Yan. Because what he remembered was her soul.

Am I starting to dream like that inexplicably again?

“...... As long as Brother Wang can help me obtain the 'Third World Dream Soul Flower', everything else is up to Brother Wang's choice, and Little Sister is willing to do her best to help Brother Wang!" Shen Yan's voice echoed.

The Dream Soul Flower of the Third World!

This time, Amu didn't hear his own answer, and he didn't see another self. Amu knew that he was in a dream, so he was silent as if he was watching a play.

However, Amu felt his head swell again, and it seemed that a force surged outward.

All of a sudden, everything changed.

A beautiful whitefriar appeared in the distance. Endless white bones, black fog in the sky, extremely terrifying. At that moment, Amu's heart tightened and he was quite afraid.

"In the lower Xiao Luo!, a loose cultivator!" the white-clothed monk's face turned pale. Above his head, a black bell hangs.

Whew-boom-boom-

Amu felt that the ground was shaking, and thousands of mist and glow made Amu dizzy. Lightning and thunder roared, and the wind raged. It was the face of the end that Amu had never seen before.

In the void, someone is flying.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Scream Screaming Shockingly, Purple Clothes and White Hair. Several figures, fighting in the void. Endless Xuanguang, the aura of immortals and demons.

"Shen Yan!" Amu looked at in a daze, his heart was inexplicably frightened, and his soul throbbed.

Dreams! It's a dream! Amu kept telling himself. However, that kind of visual and psychological impact made Amu extremely painful.

Whew-whew-

"Wang Han, don't-" Shen Yan in the dream shouted heartbreakingly.

"Shen Yan, you and I are destined, and we will see you again! Today's friendship, don't forget it!" Amu heard an ethereal voice.

It was his own voice.

"Shen Yan!" Amu wanted to shout in his dream, but he couldn't shout or hear it.

Knock-knock-dang-

Suddenly, the sound of an ancient bell echoed endlessly, like a magic sound. Then, Amu felt like he was caught in an endless whirlpool.

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The Wang family.

Qiang-Qiang-Knock-Knock

Midnight.

On the street of Liu Zhenchang, there were a few crisp and piercing gongs.

Shen Yan frowned slightly. Because, the sound of this gong means that another person in Liu Town has died. Shen Yan looked at Amu and saw that he seemed to frown slightly, but there was no change.

Then, Amu rolled over.

In the hospital.

Lishui and Liruo glanced at each other.

"This is the eighth death this year!" Lishui frowned, "There is still one thing missing, and it will be 'nine'." This is the first time that so many people have died in one year."

Riruo listened and nodded. The number "nine" seems to have a different meaning to them. Liuzhen, this year is too unusual.

At the same moment, in the backyard of the Wang family, the purple pool water rippled slightly. The black and white coffin flickered slightly, as if there was some breath that wanted to ignite it. (To be continued.) )