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Chapter 105 Nightmare

"Hey!", the sudden emptiness under my feet made me scream in horror, and my two hands waved involuntarily in the air. The space in front of me was empty and dark, and I could only vaguely see my two hands. My hands were grasping and stretching in the air in vain, and the white light flashlight on my waist fell off my belt buckle due to inertia, spinning and flying in front of me. It strafed the dense and dark boundless area around.

Looking at my feet hanging in the air and the edge of the cliff getting farther and farther away, a huge sense of despair flooded my whole body in an instant. This feeling of dying is very familiar to me. Yes, in that Dragon Claw Mountain I have experienced it more than once in the Suspicious Tomb Ancient Tomb, the overwhelming army of corpse cicadas, the terrifying ghost bottle of infant soul, the sitting corpse with a strange smile in the candlelight in the dark, and the surrounding Tai Sui's body wrapped in the colorful coffin formation against the Nine Palaces, all these magical monsters that once brought me incomparably thrilling and exciting feelings, now all emerged in my mind like a three-dimensional movie.

My heart is under the double impact of the fear before dying and those ghosts and ghosts scurrying in my mind, and it has started to "thumb" non-stop. The special pumping function of the heart is in this emptiness. The unrestricted situation was more vivid, the brain was filled with excess blood immediately, there was a buzzing sound in the ears, and a bitter-sweet taste burst out of the nose and mouth in an instant, Immediately, I saw my own bright red blood spraying out in disorder in the void in front of me, and the world was completely red in an instant!
At this moment, seeing my own blood flying and floating in the space in front of me, my brain slowly regained its calm, and the beating of my heart seemed to stop slowly. For a while, it seemed that I was the only one left in the universe, the darkness Wrapping my whole body, time, space, matter, and myself seemed to be frozen, motionless, I wanted to shout, but there was no sound in my vocal cords, I wanted to open my eyes, but the darkness in front of me made me I feel that I have become blind, I want to reach out to touch my cheek, but I can't lift my arm at all, it seems that only my thoughts and consciousness are left in the whole dark space, still spinning, I Not only with my subconscious that can still turn, screamed: "I hate this feeling, wake me up the fuck!"

With a bang, I bumped my head against the side of the bed No. 18 times. I jumped up from the bed with an "ah", clutched my painful forehead, and jumped to the ground. Damn, what? I had this damned nightmare again, it's really unlucky, it happens every time, after I have this kind of messy dream, I will involuntarily jump up, and the direct result is that I hit the two heels on the head of the bed. On the wooden sideboards, the forehead is always inserted between the vacant bedsides by coincidence, and there are always two red marks left by the upper and lower sides of the bedsides on the eyebrows.

I turned my head and looked at the "positive" characters painted on the bedside to measure my nightmares. I calculated in my heart and thought, this is the No. 18 time this month. It has been almost a month since XZ, although she gave me a kiss that I will never forget at the moment before boarding the plane, but obviously, that sweet goodbye kiss did not bring me any good Luck, for more than a month, I have had the same nightmare for more than ten days in a row. In the dream, I always stumbled and fell on the same cliff, and my heart was always in the sleep state. In the state of overspeed, those messy corpses, ghosts and piles that I met in the ancient cave mausoleum of Longzhao Mountain more than a month ago always came to my dream from time to time to stir up a mess. Woke up with a start, and then the forehead that hit the side of the bed turned blue!
I looked at the collision position that I wrapped with cotton cloth this time, and laughed, and laughed at myself: "Fortunately, buddy, I learned a lot of wisdom, and got wrapped up on the side of your damn bed." Cotton cloth, otherwise I would have to hit Lao Tzu's head like a colander with just such a collision! Hehe!"

I shook my head, feeling that my brain was not shocked. Although my forehead hurt a little, it was obviously much lighter than the dozen or so bumps I had a few days ago!Hehe, this cotton buffer method is really effective!Not only did I complain about my father again, this old man really, what age is it now, and let me sleep on such an old wooden bed, which caused me to have a few nightmares recently when I jumped on the head Little red envelope, tell him to change it, the old man stares at me, saying that I don’t know how to love things, and I want to buy a new bed, unless I get married, I almost want to pounce on this old guy Shoulder fall, this old guy, seeing his own son suffering from long-term nightmares, but he has no sympathy at all. Really, I have already expressed serious doubts about whether I am his own!

I was thinking wildly about my own origin, when I was hit on the back of the head, I looked back, it was my deadly dear father, standing behind me now, with a beard not a beard, eyes that were not eyes looking at me, opening his mouth A lesson: "You kid, you are so big, you can jump up in a nightmare, really, come here, let me see how the bump on the head is!"

Dad pressed my head on his chest, looked left and right, and nodded: "Fortunately, the cotton cloth you tied yesterday worked, and there is no bag on my head today, hehe, not bad!"

I looked at my father and shouted: "Dad, you just comfort your son like this. I have touched my head eighteen times today. I have been having nightmares since I came back from that ancient cave mausoleum. I don’t know what’s wrong, but my mental quality shouldn’t be so bad. I don’t even tremble in front of those wet bone piles. How can I keep having this kind of dream? It’s really strange! I’m recuperating in the hospital It was fine when I was there, but after Anji left, I started to have such annoying dead dreams continuously, and I couldn't bear it! You didn't help me solve the problem, so you have the nerve to say me!"

Seeing my troubled look, my father laughed and cursed: "You are so annoying, fart, I know you miss that little Angie girl, don't you? Hehe, you've been in a state of despair since she left, so you don't have nightmares." It’s weird, hehe, but don’t worry, I’ll give you an address, and you can go there to find your Uncle Sima later, let him use qigong to help you clear up the sickness in your head, maybe you’ll feel better!”

When I heard that Professor Sima would use qigong to cure my nightmares, I was happy. Hehe, I was also looking for that old gentleman. I haven’t seen him for several days, and I don’t know this professor. What is uncle doing now!

I took the address that my father handed me and walked out. My father stopped me from behind and told me: "After you go to your Uncle Sima's, go directly to Dongzi's shop. I will give it to him." You have found a job, don’t drive a taxi in the future, I have already told your uncle that you will work in Dongzi’s shop from now on, and also learn the art of ancient cultural relic appraisal from his father. It will be very helpful to enter the archaeological industry and antique guild in the future!"

I was stunned for a few seconds after listening to what my father said, but before I could react, my father pushed me out of the house and yelled at me: "Fuck you, hurry up and come back! I saw you, Sima!" Hurry up and go to Dongzi's place, uncle! Don't let them wait for you!"

I looked at my father's back and sighed. He is just such a person. He never discusses with me what to do. Immediately went to work in Dongzi's antique shop, which caught me off guard, why didn't I say hello beforehand, really!

Forget it, don't think about it, go to Uncle Sima first, I really like being with him, that old man, he knows almost everything about astronomy, geography, and miscellaneous arts, especially in Fengshui and numerology. Research, chatting is very interesting.The folk old cultural relics have given the old man the title of "professor" in private, hehe, it's very interesting, and it can be regarded as a kind of affirmation of his profound knowledge by those folks, but I heard my father said Well, a certain university in Henan did invite this person to be a visiting professor in their archeology department, but this Professor Sima simply dismissed it. Although many people think this news is a bit untrue, but I I think his straightforward temper is indeed very possible!
Walking out of the house, I opened the note that my father gave me. When I saw it, I couldn't help but laugh. This old man, he has been the president of the Archaeological Association for a long time, and he is a bit too focused on the evidence. I have to write a note in a place, I forgot what I do, taxi driver, I don’t know where, are you afraid I won’t be able to find it?Really!I saw on the note that it said "North Gate of People's Park --- Outdoor Ballroom, Professor Sima is waiting!"

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