Spirit Hunter of Maoshan Sect, Volume 1 Chapter 10: Please dream

Spirit Hunter of Maoshan Sect《茅山捉鬼人》 Máoshān Zhuo Gui ren
Spirit Hunter of Maoshan Sect, Volume 1 Chapter 10: Please dream

“I'm lying in bed and I feel like someone's watching me, even blowing on the back of my neck...” Xiao Ma touched the back of his neck with one hand and said, “but when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.” I opened my eyes and there was nothing.”

Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank stare and said, “You're not seeing too many ghosts tonight, you're not getting allergic, are you.”

“No, no,” Xiao Ma waved his hand repeatedly and said, “that feeling is real, if you don't believe me, go to my room and try to sleep for a while.” And then, without further ado, he took Ye Shaoyang to his own room next door.

Ye Shaoyang checked around, nothing was wrong, told Xiao Ma, but he didn't believe him and insisted that Ye Shaoyang try to sleep for a while.

“It's a big bed room anyway, one sleeps on one side, so what are you afraid of.”

Ye Shaoyang was helpless, plus he was sleepy and didn't feel like tossing and turning, so he had to go to bed.

Xiao Ma said, “Seeing how reluctant you are, I'm guessing if Zhou Jingru calls you, you'll probably go to the morgue, not to mention the haunting!”

“Can we stop talking nonsense?” Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought, if Zhou Jingru comes tomorrow and sees that she's not living in her room and comes to share a bed with Xiao Ma, I wonder if she'll think of something else?

One of them slept on one side of the bed, soon after lying down, Xiao Ma snored loudly, Ye Shaoyang was so depressed and said haunted, haunted and you still sleep so soundly.

After a tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Ye Shaoyang was tired and worn out, so he covered his head with a blanket to block out the snoring and soon fell asleep.

In the dark room, there was silence.

There was a painting hanging above the bed, the lake and the mountains, the scenery was charming. Suddenly, a white light flashed and there was a man in the painting, a young man in a nightgown, walking along the path by the lake, looking to his right and left, stopping and stopping....

“What the hell is this place!” Ye Shaoyang turned his head, to his left was an endless field full of Little green wheat seedlings, to his right was a lake, its water was so clean and transparent, countless fish and shrimps swam around, he had never seen such a beautiful sight.

But Ye Shaoyang knows, this is not right.

Not far ahead, there is a vague figure, like himself, stopping and walking, Ye Shaoyang quickly walked over and found that it was a small horse, like himself, wearing a white nightgown.

Xiao Ma saw him, greeted him happily and said, “Little Ye you're here too, the water is nice here, go down and swim!”

Ye Shaoyang sneered and said: “Swimming? Do you f-cking know where this is? This is a dream!”

“A dream?” Xiao Ma was startled, looked around and muttered and said, “If it's so real, how can it be a dream?”

“Of course the dream is real, if you don't believe me answer a few questions, first, what is this place and second, how did you get here?”

The dreamer, if not reminded, does not even think about it, thinking that he is in the real world, but no matter how real the dream is, the holes cannot be closed.

Xiao Ma opened his eyes and mumbled and said, “Yeah, what is this place, I don't think I've been here before, how did I get here... I really don't remember.”

“Try to remember what you've done recently.”

Xiao Ma was deep in thought for a moment, then suddenly smacked his head and said: “Ah, I'll take a shower with you and sleep in the room together!” I looked around, scared to death and said, “Why are we here? Is this really a dream? Are you a fake too, an image of my imagination?”

“Don't talk nonsense, the illusion won't ask you these questions.” Ye Shaoyang gasped and said the unacceptable fact and said: “We two, into the same dream.”

Xiao Ma was stunned for a half a while, said: “How is this possible!”

“It's my first time too. Maybe it's because we're both sleeping in the same bed and you're right, there's something wrong with that room.”

Xiao Ma frowned and said, “How did you know this was a dream?”

Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank look and said, “Can you not ask such an idiotic question, I'm a Taoist priest, if I didn't know that, I'd have been killed by a kid many times over.”

“So... Our bodies, what are we doing now?”

“Still sleeping, of course.”

Xiao Ma swallowed his saliva, it was a strange feeling, he was here but his body was in another place. Xiao Ma scratched his head, suddenly he punched Ye Shaoyang on the cheek, the punch was so heavy that it broke his jaw.

Ye Shaoyang straightened his chin, angry and said: “What the hell are you doing!”

“They say dreamers don't feel pain, but hey, I'll try.”

Ye Shaoyang was speechless.

“Little Ye, what do we do now?”

“I don't know, normally people wake up as soon as they realize they're dreaming, but we didn't wake up and we were both in the same dream, so it was weird. It's weird.”

“Then forget it, someone will wake us up.”

Xiao Ma went down to the lake, looked around and said excitedly and said, “This water is so clear, I have to go down there and have some fun, it's like going to the Maldives for once, alas, there are no beautiful women.”

His eyes suddenly glowed like wolves and said, “Hey, Little Ye, if there's a pretty girl here, I can do whatever I want, it's just a dream, but it feels real. Shit, why aren't there any girls!”

Xiao Ma took off his clothes and jumped into the lake, shaking his fat white body.”

“What's so great about that, you come up first!”

Xiao Ma swims down to the lake, just as he's about to come ashore, when suddenly a huge wave hits him, sweeping him into the water and a couple of waves pass and he's nowhere to be seen.

Ye Shaoyang secretly said it was terrible, but in the face of this situation, there was nothing he could do, he was so anxious that he suddenly thought that he and Xiao Ma might have been trapped in a dream by some evil spell, he still had a way to deal with the evil spell. The scene distorted, grew darker and a few seconds later, he felt the presence of his body, opened his eyes and found himself on the bed, looking to the side, where Xiao Ma was spasming his limbs, his face was livid, sweating and he looked like he was suffocating.

“Xiao Ma! Xiao Ma!” He slapped his face a few times, but he didn't wake up. Ye Shaoyang made a quick decision, the nail of his right thumb on the middle finger, oozing blood, pressed Xiao Ma's forehead and recited the spiritual incantation once, Xiao Ma sat up with a loud cry and took a deep breath and said, “Damn, are you trying to suffocate me!”

Panting hard, he said to Ye Shaoyang and said, “I was right, if you drown in your dream, you will wake up.”

Ye Shaoyang sneered and said, “What do you know, if I hadn't saved you, you'd have died of suffocation.” Now he told me what happened and Xiao Ma turned a little Green in the face.

“So, if you die in a dream, you die in real life? Why is that?”

“I don't know, but I'm sure it's some kind of evil spell.” Ye Shaoyang turned on the light, got out of bed and looked around, he believed, since the other party can control his dreams by evil magic, it must be around, probably in this room.

“Little Ye!” Xiao Ma shouted in a chestnut voice.

Ye Shaoyang raised his head, saw him staring at the top of the bed, then looked over and saw the picture and said: Little green lake, Little green wheat fields, yes, that's right, it's the place they dreamed of just now.










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