Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 70

"What?" Yu Xi thought she had heard wrong.

"I dreamed that you died." Chu Yan repeated.

Yu Xi heard the word "death" clearly this time, and her eyes widened in surprise.

How could Chu Yan dream that she was dead?
If Chu Yan only said that he dreamed of her, or of the coffin board, Yu Xi would not be so surprised.

However, what Chu Yan dreamed was "she died".

"How do you know that it was me you dreamed about?" Yu Xi felt that the matter became more and more confusing, and hurriedly asked: "Can you tell me about the scene in your dream in detail?"

Hearing the word "detailed", Chu Yan looked at Yu Xi with a slightly strange look.

It's like I don't understand why someone would make such a request.

Taking a deep look, he opened his mouth and said, "You died a very miserable death."

Chu Yan usually doesn't talk much, but considering Yu Xi's "detailed" request, he added two more sentences: "You were placed on a white jade table, and in a conscious state, the blood in your body was taken out. The main muscle, it hurts to death."

As for Yu Xi's first question.

Chu Yan stared at her face carefully for a moment, nodded and said: "The person I dreamed of looked like you, and the facial features were almost the same."

The slightly warm eyes finally fell on Yu Xi's eyes, and there was a little more hesitation in the firm tone, "There are also some differences."

Yu Xi felt a little relieved, it seems that he admitted his mistake?
Then I heard Chu Yan say: "The eyes of the person in the dream are more vivid than yours."

Just as Yu Xi relaxed, he became nervous again.

That's it.

That's it?

"What else did you dream about?" Yu Xi glanced at the burnt Menghun incense in the incense burner, and then asked, "Didn't you dream about yourself?"

Chu Yan shook his head.

The long dream kept repeating that tragic scene, almost engraving the desperate eyes of the girl in the dream before she died into his soul.

Even when he woke up from the dream, he still felt heavy in his heart.

Knowing that it was a dream, and maybe even some kind of trap specially set up by the Demonic Dao for him, he couldn't break free from the despair brought by that look, as if his heart was covered with a layer of fog.

The haze is thick.

Chu Yan didn't look like a fake, Yu Xi was at a loss, the function of this incense was obviously to recall forgotten memories in dreams, maybe it was the past life, maybe it was the present life, but it could only dream of the memories engraved into his soul.

How could there be her in Chu Yan's memory?
Before she became a coffin board, she obviously had nothing to do with this world!
What went wrong?

Thinking on her own, she couldn't figure it out. Yu Xi pointed to the incense box containing the Menghun incense, "There are nine left, why don't we burn two more?"

She wanted to understand what was going on, so she gritted her teeth and decided: "This time, I will try the effect of Menghunxiang with you."

There is also doubt in Yu Xi's eyes, and the obsession to find out the facts, which is completely consistent with Chu Yan's mood at the moment.

Chu Yan's wariness caused by the two positions just now subsided a little, and he nodded in response, "burn the incense."

After saying that, a cluster of flames flew out from his fingertips, and landed precisely on top of the incense burner.

This time, Yu Xi directly took two, lit them on the fire, and inserted them into the incense burner. White smoke wafted out from the burner, and a hazy fragrance spread along the smoke in the room.

Yu Xi took another futon and sat down opposite Chu Yan.

The two looked at each other, then closed their eyes at the same time, holding their breath.

I don't know if it was difficult for someone to fall asleep across the way, or because the posture of meditation affected the dream, but after burning the incense for a while, Yu Xi still found it difficult to fall asleep.

This is not a suitable position for sleeping...

Yu Xi opened her eyes, and met Chu Yan's questioning look.

Yu Xi admired it a little, "You were able to fall asleep while sitting just now, without using a bed."

"I don't need a bed on weekdays." Chu Yan said truthfully.

"Then how do you sleep?"

After Yu Xi asked, Chu Yan replied naturally: "I don't sleep."

For Jindan monks, sleep is not necessary. Most of the time, the energy and mind that are consumed can be recovered during cultivation.

Chu Yan has long been used to spending every night cross-legged on the futon. His cave on Wangchen Peak is just like this room. There are no unnecessary sundries, only a futon for meditation.

What a cruel man!
No wonder it was able to build a foundation in two years and form a pill in ten years.

Yu Xi glanced at the burning Menghun incense, and said frankly: "I can't fall asleep sitting like this."

Menghun fragrance is hard to come by, it's a pity to waste it, Yu Xi touched the wooden bracelet on her hand, "If you don't mind, can I get a bed out?"

"random."

After Chu Yan's words fell, Yu Xi's left wrist was empty, and the wooden bracelet turned into a spacious wooden bed, appearing in the middle of the bedroom.

Yu Xi walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Just as she was about to lie down on her back, she saw Chu Yan keeping her eyes open and sitting cross-legged looking at her.

"Why don't you lie down too, maybe you can fall asleep faster and dream more things?"

After Yu Xi finished speaking, she regretted what the hell she was talking about.

Without waiting for Chu Yan's answer, Yu Xi lay back and closed her eyes, so that she couldn't see it.

The smell of incense is getting stronger.

Consciousness was chaotic, and at the same time that she felt drowsy, she heard a slight noise coming from her side.

Someone lay down on the other side of the bed.

Yu Xi's body stiffened slightly, she was embarrassed to look sideways, but fortunately the bed was wide enough for four or five people to lie side by side without being too embarrassing.

Inhale the aroma in the nose more and more.

Yu Xi gradually forgot about this embarrassment, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to have left Moon Valley Demon Palace and came to a towering mountain.

At first, Yu Xi thought that what she saw was a certain mountain that she had traveled to in her previous life, but soon, this idea was rejected.

Because she saw people flying in and out between the clouds...

Some stepped on long swords, some walked in the air, and some stepped on fan handles or other magic weapons of various shapes.

But in short, it is people who fly in the sky, not airplanes!
This is not her previous life!
Dreams are just short fragments, which are difficult to coherent. It is also difficult for Yu Xi to maintain consciousness in the dream, and she can try her best to remember the most critical scenes.

The incense in the furnace gradually burned out.

Eyelids trembled slightly, and after a while, Yu Xi sat up.

She still remembered the towering mountain in the dream, in which she lived on the mountain, the top of the mountain was above the white clouds, covered with exotic flowers and plants, like a fairyland.

In the dream, she seemed very at ease.

It seems to have been living there.

Yu Xi looked to her side, and Chu Yan had already sat up.

Yu Xi turned around, and the two sat cross-legged on the bed.

"I dreamed of a mountain." Yu Xi described the scene in the dream.

She still remembers the beauty of the cultivation world that she imagined in her mind when she walked out of the forbidden area of ​​Lingzhou Mountain.

That's the way it should be.

"That place is so beautiful, I don't know where it is." Yu Xi muttered in a low voice.

Raising his eyes, he saw Chu Yan looking at him with a strange expression.

Yu Xi was puzzled: "What?"

Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "I know where that is."

"Where?" Looking at his expression, Yu Xi had a bad guess in her heart.

Sure enough, Chu Yan's tone was serious.

The answer given was unexpected.

"Lingxiaozong, Wangchen Peak."

(End of this chapter)