After thinking about it all over the middle of the night, Zhao Xuan didn't know if he could take back what he said in person. In the end, he couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep at 2 o'clock in the second half of the night.

In a daze, he sat in a dream. The sky was gray in lead and the whole world was inactive. The pedestrians on the roadside looked numb and their walking posture was like stiff puppets.

Suddenly, a rapid brake sound attracted Zhao Xuan's gaze. A car dragged out a long mark and crashed into the lamppost.

There was a man under the car, with only one arm exposed, and a delicate women's watch on his wrist with a shallow scar.

The warm liquid spread out, and the red blood added a bright color to this dead world.

...

...

At seven o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by the heat.

I forgot to pull the curtains last night, and the sun shone directly on him, and half of his arms were burnt.

Getting up from the bed, the whole room was steaming hot, and he had only a vague effect on the dreams he had when he was asleep.

Thinking of the two prophecies I wrote last night, Zhao Xuan looked out the window and saw that there was no cloud.

"It's true that it's impossible to control the weather."

He seemed to have expected this result, but he was not disappointed. He put on his clothes and went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then he woke up completely.

Although he had only slept for three or four hours, he still felt energetic and didn't know if it was related to the awakening of the Fengling Yueying Divine Art.

After making two simple breakfasts, he knocked on his sister's door and asked her to get up and have dinner together.

Zhao Yuxin was also wearing the nightgown last night and rubbed her eyes to wash.

Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

Zhao Xuan was having dinner at the dining table. Zhao Yuxin held her toothbrush in her mouth and asked vaguely: "What a pigeon that makes me feel water?"

Then I walked on the slippers and went to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was a young policewoman.

"Pu"

The toothbrush fell to the ground. Zhao Yuxin was not very clear when she woke up early. She didn't know which nerve was thrusting. She turned around and shouted: "Brother, run away quickly, the police are here to catch you!"

Zhao Xuan was stunned and subconsciously thought that his awakening ability was exposed so quickly, and he was a little nervous. Fortunately, he also knew that his sister was not very reliable, so he took a closer look outside the door.

Feel a little familiar.

Oh my go, isn’t this the policeman standing next to him when he was taking notes at the police station yesterday?

Zhao Xuan walked over and knocked his sister on the head: "What are you shouting around? I'm scared."

Then he looked at the policewoman outside the door awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh. I haven't eaten so early, why don't you come in and have something?"

The policewoman seemed to be even more embarrassed than him and quickly said, "It's okay, I'm just here to see you and confirm the situation."

"Please come in, please come in."

Zhao Xuan welcomed her into the living room. When the two of them passed by, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a bone-broken chill, like a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, and his hair all over his body couldn't help but stand up.

"What's going on?!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the other person's back.

The chill he just felt was not because of the decrease in temperature, but because of the brain's instinct alertness to danger.

The younger sister covered her head, because she had just been beaten and felt a little aggrieved and did not seem to notice the abnormality.

Sitting on the sofa, the policewoman looked around the room and looked for topics: "My name is Ye Qing. You can call me Sister Ye or Officer Ye. What happened yesterday, are you all scared, right?"

She had a smile on her face and tried her best to win the favor of the brother and sister.

Zhao Xuan took a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.

He was still thinking about the chill just now, and was stunned when he heard this: "Ah... well... I'm a little scared."

Even a three-year-old child could hear the perfunctory tone, but he didn't look a little scared?

Ye Qing then looked at Zhao Yuxin, who was standing next to him while yawning.

Well, the same goes for this girl.

She couldn't help but doubt her life. When she saw the body yesterday, she couldn't help feeling distressed. She had nightmares all night long at night. Why didn't the brother and sister have nothing to do?

While Ye Qing was looking at Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan was also observing her.

His face was a little pale, his eyelids were swollen, his mental state was not good, and he was so haggard that he hadn't gotten rested for several days.

More importantly, he saw a cloud of black mist looming on the other party’s forehead.

Instinct told him that the black fog was the source of his alertness.

The policewoman suddenly realized that the young man named Zhao Xuan opposite him had always stared at him with his black and white eyes since he sat down, and his eyes never looked away for a moment.

She was a little uncomfortable, and her right hand habitually pulled the hair scattered in her ears, and accidentally exposed the women's watch on her wrist.

A black leather strap, a narrow body, a green dial, and a shallow scar on the inside of the wrist...

Zhao Xuan instantly remembered the dream of last night, and a storm wave in his heart.

"Is that woman who died in the dream?"

Could it be...a dream of foreseeing?

I had asked the case very clearly yesterday. Ye Qing came here today mainly to comfort the brother and sister and help them with psychological counseling, so as not to leave any psychological shadows because of witnessing the murder.

But now it seems that her worries are unnecessary.

I didn't sleep well yesterday and was already exhausted. Ye Qing chatted with them for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem, she was ready to leave.

"etc."

Zhao Xuan called her.

He just kept thinking about his dream last night, the style of the watch and the scars on his wrist, which cannot be said to be exactly the same, but only the same is true.

He was sure that the woman in the car accident in his dream was the female policewoman in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qing was a little confused.

Seeing her looking at her, Zhao Xuan hesitated again.

As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. He does not know whether the dreams he has are considered secrets of heaven, but there are always risks.

But if you just let go of your hands, you can't get over this hurdle in your heart.

After sighing, Zhao Xuan decided to try it. As for whether the other party can seize the opportunity, it depends on her luck.

Zhao Xuan had a serious expression: "Actually, I'm going to tell you that our family is a ancestral practitioner and has mastered the Qingyun lineage."

"Ah?" Zhao Yuxin.

Ye Qing also looked at him with confusion.

"Before my father passed away, he called me to the bedside and let me endure it for three years. Now the three-year period is over, and it is time for me to be born."

Although Zhao Yuxin couldn't understand, she was shocked.

Calculate the time when my parents died, it seems that it was indeed three years. Is his brother really a hidden boss?

Zhao Xuan continued, "I see that your Yin Tang is black. Maybe, maybe, something will happen... In short, can you let me touch it... see your palmistry?"

He also knew that this turning point was a bit ridiculous. It was not that he didn't want to say it was mysterious, but that his Feng Ling Yueying Divine Art is still a passive skill. If nothing happened, he would say "You have bad omens" and the result was fulfilled. Wouldn't he become a traitor?

Therefore, wording must be cautious.

Zhao Xuan didn't know whether he could get rid of the other person's possession. He didn't know what to do, but at least he had physical contact.

Although I really wanted to reach out and touch the black fog on the other person's head, I would rather forget it if I thought about the charge of assaulting the police.

Ye Qing hesitated for a moment. She believed in communism and did not believe in fortune-telling. Moreover, what Zhao Xuan said sounded unreliable, but intuitively, she didn't hate the other party either.

"Okay, then please take a look."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and his palms were facing upwards.

Zhao Xuan was not polite, and directly reached out to hold the back of the other party's hand.

Unexpectedly, the moment of contact, a sudden change occurred!

The slender tissues like octopus tentacles suddenly stretched out from all parts of Ye Qing's arms, directly wrapping around Zhao Xuan's palms.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan felt as if he was eroded by a nightmare, and a confused whisper sounded in his ears, and countless terrifying illusions flashed in front of his eyes.

Blood, sacrifices, dead animals, dark spaces, countless figures in black robes worship around the bonfire, chanting obscure prayers.

The illusion only existed for a moment and then shattered with a bang. A cool force flowed all over his body, regaining his rationality.

Zhao Xuan's body suddenly shook, his face looked exhausted, and he let go of Ye Qing's hand: "Okay."

Ye Qing didn't feel anything, she just looked at him with a strange expression, then said goodbye and left.

After walking downstairs, she realized that her spirit seemed to have recovered a lot, her physical fatigue seemed to disappear, and her steps were no longer heavy.
To be continued...