As soon as they heard Taoist Master Song's name, the expressions of the surrounding officers suddenly changed. In this world, haunted things often happen. In the eyes of ordinary people, Taoist priests are strange people who deal with ghosts and ghosts all day long. Therefore, ordinary people have innate respect and fear for Taoist priests. , even the government is no exception.
"It turns out that he is Taoist Master Song's disciple. I have offended him a lot just now, so please don't take it to heart." The officer who spoke before quickly apologized, looking at Zhou Tu with a hint of fear.
"Let me see the body of the deceased!" Zhou Tu said immediately without any unnecessary nonsense.
Several officers had already moved the body to the cart. After hearing Zhou Tu's words, they immediately pushed the cart back very cooperatively, and then lifted the white cloth covering the body, for fear that he, a Taoist priest, would be dissatisfied.
Zhou Tu ignored these guards. The moment the white cloth was lifted, his attention immediately focused on the five corpses on the cart. These were the family of five in his dream last night!
"The appearance, wounds, method of death and the place of the accident are all exactly the same! Was the dream I had last night actually something that really happened in reality?" Zhou Tu was surprised. He thought he just had a weird dream. It was a dream, but I didn’t expect it to be a real thing!
"So, my dream the night before yesterday was also true?" Zhou Tu fell into deep thought. If this is true, then what he had was not a dream!
Thinking of this, Zhou Tu suddenly asked: "Do you know the approximate time of death of the deceased?"
"Last night at 13:00!" a police officer in charge of the autopsy replied immediately.
At three quarters of the hour, probably around nine or ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Tu took a deep breath. This was right after he went to bed last night, and even the time was exactly as it was in his dream!
Half an hour later, Zhou Tu returned to Xuanqing Temple. He closed the door and did not start practicing immediately. Instead, he thought about the dreams of the past few days.
"Now it is certain that my first dream every night is about the boat and the endless river, but I can only dream about it once every night."
"I have had this dream three times, and the time in the dream is getting longer each time. If my guess is correct, this should be related to my mental state. I feel sleepy in the dream, which is obviously due to excessive mental consumption! In the past two days, I have been practicing the Guiyuan Jue. Although I did not sense the spiritual energy, the Guiyuan Jue is a longevity technique after all. Practicing it every day will definitely improve my body and spirit, so the time in the dream is It will get longer..."
"The water in the river in my dream can make me dream about things that are really happening in reality, and they are happening right now, just like watching a live broadcast... In other words, the river water can make me dream about something in reality, or something that is happening right now, just like watching a live broadcast..." Talk about a venue and project it into my dream! This is why my dream is so real, because everything I see is indeed real!"
"In last night's dream, in addition to the five dead people, there was also a real monk! Those murders in the city that were sucked into mummies must have been done by that monk!"
"Luo'an City is not a big city like Mo Quicheng. I didn't expect that there is a real monk lurking in the city! He sucks people's essence and blood. He must be practicing magic skills. However, this magic cultivator seems to have been seriously injured and is in a very bad condition. , Otherwise, he doesn’t need to kill beggars secretly at night, but can kill whoever he wants, or even massacre the city directly..."
Zhou Tu frowned. Suddenly there was a demon cultivator in Luo'an City, which suddenly made him feel in danger! He doesn't want to be sleeping in bed one night, and the other person suddenly appears and sucks him straight! Of course, the other party is now seriously injured and will only attack beggars for the time being. Judging from this cautious attitude, as long as he does not take the initiative to trouble the other party, the other party will definitely not come to him...
"Huh... we must become a monk as soon as possible!" Zhou Tu thought to himself.
With this in mind, Zhou Tu started today's practice.
Two hours passed quickly and Zhou Tu stopped practicing. Just like yesterday, he still didn't sense any spiritual energy.
In the afternoon, Zhou Tu continued to exercise for several days. Although he still looked very thin, his body was obviously much stronger than when he first traveled to this world.
When night comes, Zhou Tu goes to bed on time...
In the dream, Zhou Tu sat on the boat again. Different from the previous two days, he now knew that the water in this river could project what happened in reality!
"I have already fished out the water in the rivers on the left and right. This time I will try fishing in the river in front."
Zhou Tu thought to himself, then walked to the bow of the boat and reached out to fish it out into the river.
The river water on both sides of the boat was so clear and transparent that Zhou Tu could put half of his hand in, but the river water in front of the boat was dark black. He tried his best and found that he felt like he was touching a cold steel plate! I can’t even put half a finger into the water, let alone get the water to the boat!
After trying many times, he still couldn't succeed. Zhou Tu had no choice but to shake his head and gave up the plan of salvaging the river water in front of the boat.
"It seems that the river water in front of the boat is not only different in color and left and right, but also has very different properties!" Zhou Tu thought to himself, and then walked to the stern of the boat, "The river water in front cannot be fished out, but the water in the back should be fine, right?"
Thinking like this, Zhou Tu lay on the stern of the boat and stretched his hand into the river.
The river water behind the boat was gray and turbid, and the resistance in the water was greater than the left and right sides of the boat, but not as exaggerated as the river water in front of the boat. Zhou Tu spent a lot of effort to successfully fish up a handful of river water.
The river water reached the boat and turned into mist again, shrouding the boat and the journey...
The scene in front of him changed, and Zhou Tu found himself standing in the backyard of Xuanqing Temple. Different from the dreams of the previous two nights, the time in the dream now was morning!
Zhou Tu was slightly surprised. He glanced around and was suddenly startled. He saw a man who looked exactly like himself in the yard. He was holding a broom made of bamboo and was sweeping the ground. Leaves.
"What... is going on??" Zhou Tu looked confused. This scene seemed vaguely familiar to him.
At this time, a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a beard suddenly walked into the backyard.
This Taoist priest is none other than the fake Taoist priest Song Min!
As soon as Song Min arrived in the backyard, Zhou Tu saw the young man who looked the same as himself. He said with a very fearful expression: "I, I'm not lazy..."
As he spoke, the young man took a few steps back involuntarily.
Song Min had a sullen face. He walked up to the young man and without saying anything, just kicked him over!
boom!
The boy was kicked to the ground and immediately curled up into a ball. Immediately afterwards, Song Min punched and kicked the boy very hard. The boy did not dare to say anything for fear that the other party would hit him harder! For a moment, the only sound left in the yard was Song Min's fists and feet.
Seeing this, Zhou Tu finally remembered the reason why he was familiar with this scene. This was the last scene in the memory of the original owner of his body before he traveled to this world! The boy who is being beaten now is the same boy he was three days ago!
