2047·Youxin City·Dirrell Apartment

After that, Weisheng Jijue recovered some physical condition and at Shu Ning's strong request, she stopped eating his so-called healthy instant noodles late at night. Instead, she made some health porridge to replenish her body under the supervision of a beautiful female ghost.

This was also the most comfortable late-night snack that Weisheng Jijue had after having a big meal and drinking a lot of wine with that fat little Wang Zhuang.

Shu Ning spent the next time making a list of various food categories with Weisheng Jijue. Seeing that he was not in good health today, he had to go downstairs to the supermarket to buy them all if he was fine tomorrow.

Shu Ning also planned to teach Weisheng Jijue a lot of health-preserving food recipes. She must take care of herself when there are no family members or girlfriends around her. This was also under Shu Ning's repeated orders, and Weisheng Jijue obediently accepted them all.

I thought it was impossible for Weisheng Jijue to listen to these words in the past, but under Shu Ning's gaze, he agreed to these contents one by one, and for a moment he looked like a little boy.

Another hour passed, and after going to the bathroom, Wei Sheng Jijue and Shu Ning said good night to each other.

Soon, Weisheng Jijue fell into a deep sleep in her bedroom. Shu Ning would occasionally come over to look at Weisheng Jijue's sleeping face and show the warm smile that she had shown in the past two years.

Sometimes he wonders why he didn't smile like this when he was born. It would be great if he could face the sunshine every day with a smile like this.

A lot of things happened today. Weisheng Jijue thought that she first went to find Mr. Bai, then went to see Fatty Wang, and finally had a fierce battle. Before Weisheng Jijue fell asleep, she thought that she must have a good sleep, but she didn't know what happened at night.

Fighting consumes a lot of physical and mental energy, and I don't know if it will affect my lifespan. In short, I have to wait until I wake up after a good sleep.

The phantom of the red-skinned little boy was also something that had always worried Wei Sheng Ji Jue, but now the feeling of fatigue quickly replaced all of Wei Sheng Ji Jue's distracting thoughts, and he fell deeply into the giant river of dreams.

When he completely lost all consciousness, Weisheng Jijue suddenly felt that he was sitting down.

Suddenly! He opened his eyes! He found that he was sitting on the luxurious sofa at home. This was still his apartment, and it was still his familiar environment, and all the details were present.

"You've obviously fallen asleep, why are you still sleepwalking? Is it related to the battle at night?" Weisheng Jijue muttered in his heart, and then he went to find the [Deterrence Bell], but before he could get up from the sofa,

Seeing the [Deterrence Bell] lying quietly on the coffee table, Wei Sheng Jijue was a little strange. He clearly remembered that he had put the [Deterrence Bell] on the bedside table in the bedroom before going to bed. Why did he come here now?

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Weisheng Jijue naturally wanted to take the [Deterrence Bell], but something strange happened again. The [Deterrence Bell] seemed to be mounted on the coffee table, and she couldn't pick it up.

Think about this strange [Deterrence Bell]. Ever since Wei Sheng Jijue got it, he felt very light and comfortable when wearing it. And several times when Wang Zhuang went to get his [Deterrence Bell], the watch

Fatty Shen Dewang complained loudly and wondered how Weisheng Jijue could wear such a heavy watch.

In the end, Weisheng Jijue excused himself by citing his regular exercise, and Wang Zhuang rarely mentioned it later.

But today it's not about the weight, but it's firmly mounted on the coffee table, so how can I pick it up?

Weisheng Jijue's mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and she realized that something was wrong. Not only was the [Deterrence Bell] moved without permission, but there was also something indescribably weird in this room! Wait! What floated out of the toilet was

What?

Weisheng Jijue got up and checked the location of the bathroom, and found that there were no ghosts or ghosts, but there was a lot of red smoke seeping from all parts of the bathroom into the apartment hall. Later, it also appeared in his bedroom, and Shu Ning's bedroom too!

Finally, the entire apartment was filled with this faint red smoke. Weisheng Jijue also called Shu Ning just now, but he found that Shu Ning was obviously not at home. This was something that had never happened in the past two years.

Very abnormal, but very real!

The apartment was filled with red gas, and the microorganisms showed no signs of dissipating even when he smelled them and touched them. Although they were not poisonous, his apartment slowly formed a strange red space.

When Wei Sheng Jijue was wondering in the hall, the TV that had been turned off also turned on by itself.

Weisheng Jijue stared at the TV and found that both the sound and the sequence of starting the TV were very real, including the way he felt it now. It was hard to imagine what kind of illusion this was.

After the large LCD TV was completely turned on, the content on the screen showed a little boy standing with his back to Wei Sheng Ji Jue. If not the existence that Wei Sheng Ji Jue had dreamed about five years ago, what was it?

In an instant, Weisheng Jijue understood everything. This should be a dream, but how could it be so real? I admire it.

Weisheng Jijue knew that if it represented the [Deterrence Bell], then the magic power must be so powerful that it is abnormal. In other words, it may be at a level that ordinary people cannot understand. If this is the dream arranged by the red-skinned boy, then

There is no way Wei Sheng Ji Jue can break free no matter what. Although he has some confidence in his own power over the years, his power is ultimately given by the [Deterrence Bell], and in a sense, it is also given by this red-skinned little boy.

Yes, Weisheng Jijue knew it well.

After that, he slowly sat back on the sofa. Seeing that the little boy with his back turned to him did not speak, he simply said: "This is a dream."

The red-skinned little boy said with an old and strange voice that had the sound of a baby boy: "Don't you already know it in your heart?"

Weisheng Jijue said as if surrendering: "You can make dreams so real. It's really scary. I feel like all my five senses are present, and it's no different from being awake."

The little boy did not reply to Wei Sheng Jijue's question. Wei Sheng Jijue was already used to it. He didn't think much about it. He smiled bitterly and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's been five years."

The little boy said on the TV with his distinctive voice: "It seems that you are quite good at using this ancient clock."

After five years, Weisheng Jijue finally asked: "It's quite convenient, but I still want to ask, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Little boy: "Go find the key."

Weisheng Jijue: "What key? Where is it?"

Little boy: "The key to your soul and heart, the key you can't understand."

Weisheng Jijue: "Then how can I find it?"

Little boy: "Destiny and heaven and earth will tell you, but the time has not come yet and you can't find it."

Weisheng Jijue then asked with a somewhat painful expression: "Since I dreamed of you last time, why did you only show up in the past five years? You can show up a few more times, and it will be easier for us to communicate!"

Little boy: "That's not necessary. If it weren't for your doll being defeated by the devil, I wouldn't have appeared."

Weisheng Jijue frowned: "What demons? Those giant hands?"
Chapter completed!