Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 41 Staggered Lines of Sight

On the day Xia Ming received the admission letter from Tianhua Psionic Academy, Xia Zheng specially asked for leave to come back to celebrate him.

It's a celebration, but it's actually just buying vegetables and cooking a sumptuous dinner.

"Are you so busy? You can only ask for half a day even if you take a leave."

Xia Ming said while chewing the braised pork ribs in his mouth.

Of course Xia Zheng's craftsmanship is not bad, at least it is several floors higher than Ying Wenyan, a guy who just wants to be his brother.

Every time my brother comes back to cook for himself, his taste buds that have been poisoned by the school cafeteria and takeaway can finally be baptized and taste the taste of real food.

But for some reason, the braised pork ribs in my mouth today seem to be less craving than before.

I always feel... my brother's cooking skills in the past few years are not as good as Nanyan's two months of practice...

What are you thinking!

Xia Ming patted himself on the head.

The trial has been completed, people are living in the present, and the things in the dream should let it pass.

"It's really busy. The evil organization I mentioned to you before was chased away like wild dogs by another force in the wilderness, the Holy Light Society, and fled to our No. [-] city in a panic."

"It's okay if these lawless guys make some noise in a big way, but after they came, they lurked silently and sneaked up to do some small tricks in secret, which made the bureau very anxious and had to think of ways all day long to pull out the tails of these cockroaches."

Xia Zheng held his forehead and sighed helplessly, only at home, in front of his younger brother, could he let go of his defenses and show a little tiredness like this.

"I know, Deep Blue sells a psychic potion called 'Blue Blood', right? I asked Ying Wenyan, and he told me some information."

"Okay, stop talking."

Xia Zheng didn't seem to want to go deeper into this topic, "I haven't congratulated you on successfully being admitted to Tianhua Psychic Academy. I already know about it. Your culture class scores are close to full marks, and your psionic strength has reached the second level."

He happily punched Xia Ming on the shoulder lightly: "My boy, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Xia Ming slightly raised the corners of his mouth, silently eating the food in the bowl.

Why do you think I'm willing to let Wen Ling give me tutoring to raise my cultural class scores so high?

Xia Zheng asked Xia Ming, "What reward do you want?"

"The only reward I want is to quickly increase my strength overnight and become a powerful psyker like you, but is this possible?"

Xia Ming rolled his eyes at him and stuffed a mouthful of meat into his mouth.

"There is no reward you want, just pay attention to safety when you work, especially don't show off when you encounter powerful enemies, run when you want, sell what you want, you know that your life is the most important thing."

That's what he said, but he also knew that if it wasn't for the fact that he would never shrink back when he encountered any difficulties and dangers, and would rescue all innocent people from criminals even if they were bleeding and wounded, how could Xia Zheng have the same reputation as a hero today at such a young age? How about being promoted to the head of the fourth class and receiving awards from the city government many times?
Sure enough, Xia Zheng said in his mouth that he knew it, but looking at his expression, it was clear that he obviously didn't take this matter to heart.

A few years ago, he might have been cautious about bleeding and injury, but now he is a powerful sixth-level psychic, and he can be regarded as one of the top powerhouses in the entire No. [-] city, which can make him bleed and get injured again. Events are few and far between.

Xia Ming knows that he can't persuade him, just like Xia Zheng always nagging in his ear that he should go to bed early, get up early, eat less takeaway, and go out with peers on weekends to play and communicate, and it is better to have a girlfriend or something. It always goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

All in all, just make up your mind.

He knew that his elder brother cared about him, and his elder brother also knew that he cared about him, that was enough.

At night, Xia Zheng returned to his busy work.

Xia Ming didn't sleep well.

To be precise, the quality of his sleep has been unsatisfactory for more than ten days after the end of the dream trial.

After getting used to Mingnanyan brand pillows and Mingnanyan brand pillows, the soft mattress and quilt at home can no longer bring him a comfortable sleeping environment.

Fortunately, the power of habit is terrifying. After more than ten or twenty days, he gradually got used to lying on the bed with empty hands and empty arms, and fell asleep alone.

same night.

The top floor of Minghua Tower.

The bright moon hangs high, and the night is clear and bright.

In Ming Nanyan's independent office, Ming Nanyan walked out from a secret door.

It has been 20 years since we separated from Mr. Xia Ming.

In the past 20 years, she rarely slept, and as a spiritual being, she didn't need to sleep either.

Because once lying on the empty bed and looking at the empty room, especially at this moment when the cold moon is faint and the moonlight is condensed, the memories of the happy times will reflect the loneliness in the heart even more painfully.

Xia Ming just felt a little lonely because there was no one around him when he slept at night during the 20-odd days.

And she has been alone for 20 years.

To live...is there hope?

But sometimes, Ming Nanyan felt that it was more like a curse.

Outside the window, the buildings of the entire No. [-] city were crouching at her feet as if they were kneeling and submitting to her. The huge black wall surrounding the entire city in the distance blocked the outside world and vision, making her feel inexplicable. Think of a prison.

She is just a bird imprisoned in this world by Mr. Xia Ming's curse.

Ming Nanyan lowered her eyes and turned away from the window.

She suddenly didn't want to look at the moon.

No one could see her frailty. When she sat in her chair and picked up the documents that the secretary put on the table to be processed, the majestic and indifferent mask was automatically put on her face.

In fact, she didn't want to deal with these matters. After she took the highest position in the Ming family and took revenge on those people back then, this position and the power it possessed were no longer interesting to her.

But she needs the position, needs to have these powers.

Only in this way can she mobilize huge resources.

Only then can she try to accomplish the impossible miracle.

A person whose body has been completely annihilated, and even his soul has been burned...can he be resurrected?

she does not know.

But she can only choose to believe.

After the documents at hand were processed one by one, Ming Nanyan saw the last invitation letter placed underneath.

An invitation from Tianhua Psychic Academy, inviting her to give a speech at this year's freshman entrance ceremony as a guest.

Ming Nanyan never wanted to pay attention to this kind of trivial matter. Apart from showing her brilliance in the Ming family's power struggle at the beginning, she hadn't appeared in public for many years. s legend.

But this time, for some reason, she had a sudden whim, and wanted to agree to this invitation and visit Tianhua Psychic Academy.

The whim of the psyker is not so much an inexplicable idea that suddenly popped up in his mind, it is better to say that it is some kind of intuition or premonition, which is often very effective.

Ming Nanyan picked up the invitation letter and quickly prepared a reply letter.

It's been so many years, it's time to go out for a walk, just treat it as a relaxation.

………………

Tianhua Psychic Academy, the day of freshmen's enrollment.

Xia Ming took the admission notice and quickly completed the report, and was assigned to Class B.

Carrying his own luggage, he entered the single dormitory assigned by the college. He saw that it was spacious enough to be several times the size of his house. It not only had a living room, bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, but also a recreation room, training room, training ground, etc. In the dormitory room, he finally understood why so many psykers wanted to enter this academy.

Leaving aside the recreation room, the training room dedicated to improving the efficiency of meditation and affinity to the spirit world, and the training ground where one can test and master the use of psionic energy are enough to make many people's eyes enthralled.

Of course, wanting to use these things requires credits.

Freshmen are free for the first month, and credits are required to use these facilities later.

Completing the courses, participating in the activities of the academy, completing various trial tasks issued by the academy, including the improvement of one's own spiritual strength, and learning to use a new spiritual technique can all earn credits.

Credits can not only unlock the right to use these equipment and facilities, but also upgrade them, and can even be used to redeem and purchase many rare spiritual materials that cannot be seen on the market in the academy.

But for Xia Ming, the most suitable way to become stronger is of course to complete the systematic dream trials.

During this period of time, he was not idle, and he still meditated and practiced on time every day, but he could feel that although his soul potential had been greatly improved, the spiritual energy he absorbed from the spirit world became more than before. up.

But in the past 20 days or so, his strength has not increased much.

How can there be any fragrance after hard work and hard work?
Although he thought so, Xia Ming didn't give up. After all, if his strength could increase steadily, the probability of dying in danger would be lower.

Maybe sometimes the difference is just a little bit?
It was also on the day of enrollment that the system notified that the new dream trial had been unlocked.

Xia Ming was not in a hurry to start a new trial immediately after the registration was completed.

After all, tomorrow is the entrance ceremony, who knows that he will sleep for a few more days in this dream trial, what if he misses it?
After the entrance ceremony, there will be a dream test. Even if you really sleep for a few days, you can still ask Wen Ling for tutoring for those lessons you missed. That's right, let's do it like this.

Xia Ming made up his mind and fell asleep after cramming some knowledge in the entertainment room of the dormitory.

Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

In the resplendent school auditorium, Xia Ming and the freshmen assigned to Class B stood together in a square row.

Wen Ling was not assigned to the same class as him, but Xu Yuanhang was in the same class as him again.

Before the entrance ceremony began, the freshmen introduced themselves to each other noisily.

Xu Yuanhang looked at Xia Ming who was once again surrounded by the crowd from the corner of the crowd, feeling the unevenness of the world.

Why is Xia Zheng's younger brother's name so easy to use here!
Hey, that guy is only [-] points more handsome than me, why are you women so close together!

I'm the son of an executive in Ming's Pharmaceutical Industry, and I'm not bad looking!
But only this time, he looked at Xia Ming, who was surrounded by stars, and couldn't even express the psychological comfort of ridiculing him in his heart.

Because not only in terms of background, but also in terms of strength, Xia Ming has completely crushed him now.

Xia Ming's test results on the day of the graduation assessment reappeared in his mind repeatedly like a curse these days, which made Xu Yuanhang not willing to go crazy just thinking about it.

Not only was he unable to fight against his father, but his talent as a psychic was completely blown away by Xia Ming!

Why... why is this happening!

Even now, this bastard Xia Ming would rather answer those women's questions in a perfunctory manner than cast a glance at me, an old high school opponent!
Xu Yuanhang decided to start urging his father when he went back today, telling him to try his best to win for him, not to lose to Xia Ming's brother Xia Zheng.

What kind of heroes are nothing more than eagle dogs under the hands of the federal government.

Dad, show yourself to them by being the president of Ming's Pharmaceutical. When the time comes, your son, I want to see if these people here dare not ignore me like this, and see if Xia Ming dares to ignore me. look.

Of course, not only to encourage my father, but also to work hard on his own. Dad, aren’t you a high-ranking official of Ming’s Pharmaceutical Industry? Then there should be a lot of potions to increase the strength of psychic power. If you can give me a bottle or two... …

Just as Xu Yuanhang was thinking wildly, Xia Ming was bored and helpless perfunctory to the questions from the boys and girls who approached him, a piercing sound of scales silenced everyone present.

"Quiet the audience!"

The headmaster's loud voice rang in everyone's ears, and an invisible pressure made all the freshmen involuntarily shut their mouths and line up in formation, looking at the old man on the high platform.

The old man looks like he has white beard and hair, but he is hale and hearty and radiant. He looks like a big boss at first glance.

After a few impassioned and impassioned speeches, and seeing the scene become quiet and solemn under his control, he picked up the microphone and said solemnly:

"Next, let's invite Ms. Ming Nanyan to give a speech for the new students' entrance ceremony!"

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

"What? Ming Nanyan? Did I hear correctly? Is it the famous Queen of Purple Lightning?"

"The college actually invited such a big boss to give a speech?"

"Damn! Damn! The one who gave us the speech was Ming Nanyan, the head of the Ming Consortium, and the queen of Zidian in Weiling's entire No. [-] city! Some of our freshmen will blow it!"

The headmaster frowned, and was about to shout out a word of silence, using spiritual energy to suppress the restlessness of these little guys.

at this time.

click!
A crisp sound.

That was the sound of high heels hitting the floor.

It was also the sound of Ming Nanyan stepping on the hearts of all the students.

An invisible trembling like an electric current spread from the heart to the whole body, and the auditorium, which was noisy just now, suddenly became silent, and the ground could be heard.

No one dared to disturb the Queen's appearance.

click!
Another crisp sound.

Everyone's heart trembled violently, their hairs stood on end, and their backs were sweating. There seemed to be an invisible static current in the air flowing through everyone's scalp, making people feel like a prickly prick on the scalp and numbness.

It's terrifying... What a powerful coercion.

click!
Ming Nanyan stepped onto the high platform.

The majestic and indifferent face glanced at all the figures present.

The whole place was silent.

Wherever the gaze went, no one dared to bow their heads in awe.

It was like a lowly creature meeting a natural enemy that preyed on it, like an ignorant ant meeting the gaze of a god.

At this moment, all the freshmen present and all the psykers clearly felt the power and fear of Ming Nanyan!
Like a god, it cannot be profaned.

Don't dare to blaspheme!

Xia Ming looked at the majestic and indifferent Ming Nanyan on the high platform.

Stunning face, bullying Saixue's delicate skin, slender waist, straight and slender legs, and extremely majestic and majestic mountains...

Twenty years have passed, and she still looks the same as the girl in the dream trial.

It's just that the majestic and dignified temperament on her body, the purple pupils and long hair clearly told him that she was not the girl in the dream.

This fact was also told to him very clearly, although in the dream he was deprived of his virginity by Ming Nanyan.

But in reality, he still maintains his innocence, kindness and purity.

so far so good.

Xia Ming patted his chest happily and lowered his head.

Because of this, he missed Ming Nanyan's sight that happened to sweep over.

That is……!
Ming Nanyan's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the familiar figure, her eyes widened in disbelief. The uncontrollable surprise or shock made her feel dizzy, and she felt her whole body go limp. , collapsed to the ground.

Her strong self-control prevented her from showing any flaws, and the students who bowed their heads in the audience did not notice the sudden change in her expression.

Just for a moment, her gaze stayed on Xia Ming for less than a moment before turning away.

But at this moment, her cold heart, which had been dead for many years, began to beat violently like a fire.

Her five fingers were slightly curled up, and she started the normal ceremony speech with a cold and majestic tone on the surface, but from the corner of her eyes, she kept staring at the familiar figure who repeatedly appeared in her dreams.

The indifference, arrogance and strong self-confidence that had been maintained for many years were completely shattered in front of this figure.

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't bear to doubt.

She was like a weak girl with low self-esteem and timidity many years ago, she couldn't help asking tremblingly in her heart:
"Chaminier, is that... really Mr. Xia Ming?"

(End of this chapter)