C107 flower of land and water

"The police have set up checkpoints at all the exits, so it shouldn't be easy for them to get out."

Wu Huai reminded me before he left.

I replied, "If you really want to bring something with you, what's the use of setting up a checkpoint at just a few crossroads? It's not like we're going to make a movie."

"That's true." Wu Huai could only nod helplessly and leave.

I couldn't hide this news even if I wanted to, but ever since I returned to the Violet Tree Courtyard, the phone call had a feeling that the waters of the Yangtze River were lingering and could not be cut off.

One after the other, friends and acquaintances called me to pay attention to the development of the situation. My mother even repeatedly told me to protect my safety, and said that if I really couldn't take it anymore, I wouldn't be able to stay in Chang An, and would be able to support myself even if I stayed in Weicheng. I could only smile wryly and muddle along.

His parents always hoped for their child to live a peaceful life. Otherwise, what else could they do even if they had unlimited glory? Peace was a blessing, and the older a person was, the more they would understand the meaning of these four words.

At the beginning, I was very confused, I was very clear about what the dreams were like. As long as a person stared at it, their line of sight would be attracted to it, experiencing everything. Then, why were those black-clothed people completely fine when facing it? Not at all? This was obviously impossible, but the night vision goggles that Dan Fan showed me later solved my confusion.

However, although the sea of blood in his dream had completely faded, it did not mean that it had become something harmless that people could look at. Not only that, it even became extremely noisy. Previously, when the blood pressure had been released, the other items could only float below the sea of blood. However, ever since the woman's killing intent had dissipated, the rest of the items had become a group of devils dancing chaotically.

Being wrapped up by the small black cloth, those things didn't dare to be rash. But now without the small black cloth's suppression, I could guess that no matter who held it, it would be more than enough.

The things inside the Adhesive Red Object were different from what happened after a person died. Even that mysterious person like Zhao QIu couldn't take out the things inside, let alone the other ordinary people. Maybe they are not ordinary, but it is a little difficult for me to believe that they have a character stronger than Zhao Qijiu in this area.

Leaning back on the sofa, I closed my eyes and searched for a vague feeling. I had been in deep contact with the Dream, so I was always able to find some connection with it by chance. Even I don't know how this talent came about. Perhaps it was branded in my bloodline, or perhaps it was the miraculous abilities brought about by the approach of the ground flowers to perfection.

I did not find any useful information throughout the day, but by chance, as if there were another person in my mind, I suddenly told me that within a short period of time, Nanko could not leave the borders of Chang'an.

I let out a light breath. I felt like I had to do something, so the next morning, I asked Wu Huai to buy me some things to make a bigger treasure hunt.

Without the sense of urgency of time, it was much easier to do anything. People were usually like this. When they suddenly entered a relaxed environment, some things would be done surprisingly well, to the point that it was even out of their expectations.

In a day and a half, what I originally thought would take at least two and a half days to complete was completed perfectly in a day and a half. After a simple test, there were no problems.

In my heart, I thanked my master, who I don't know whether or not he is dissipating, a hundred thousand changes, and the famous person, no matter what, has a side that ordinary people cannot bear to face. Forget about everything else, just this Treasure Seeking Si Nan that he has researched, if he were to land in the Antique, it would bring about a huge storm.

Not only that, I'm afraid some of the scientific research departments and even the country's secret services will have to invite me to talk to them. I can't expose this kind of thing, otherwise I would be asking for trouble. I don't have the ability to look down on all the heroes in the world right now.

"Old man, are you still breathing?" "If you are angry, then quickly come out and take a look. Your disciple has improved that little Treasure Seeking Si Nan by quite a bit. The power must be a lot greater." I said this in my heart. I waited for a long time, but there was no response from my Master. My heart sank.

Although he had only said that he had slept last time, it was hard to imagine how many old people had died in their dreams. As long as he closed his eyes, he would reach the end of his life.

I begged the gods and buddhas in my heart, I thought that even if it was just a casual act, there would always be a hint of passion, maybe when that old deity was happy, he would secretly help the old man. After all, the old man is a good person in my eyes. Don't good people get rewarded?

Throwing all the pieces of that piece of china on Si Nan's watch, I was glad that I hadn't carelessly thrown away these seemingly useless things.

As expected, Si Nan's ladle reacted, but it only made a slight sound. Just as the tip of the ladle lifted up a little, it fell straight onto the surface of the watch with a 'ta' sound.

Under my feet? The end of the spoon usually only hits the dial when it reaches its destination. As it got closer, the rest of its head would slowly droop.

"This is bullshit, geezer, you're not going to get it." I switched the spoon on the dial several times, and it was always a lift of the head that brought it crashing down on the dial. Thus, taking advantage of the old man's inability to hear anything, I safely placed the blame for the fault on my master.

It couldn't be because the spoon was too heavy! I suddenly thought of this possibility and hastily switched some of the smaller spoons to the surface of my watch. It's just that … The result was the same.

"Idiot!" "Si Nan isn't that useful, it must be because the distance is too far or some kind of aura is blocking him. This old man is really blind, why would I take you in as my disciple?"

The old man's furious voice suddenly bellowed in my head, causing me to jump in fright. I nearly threw the thing in my hand onto the ground.

"Ugh …" Master, aren't you sleeping? Why are you suddenly awake? " I asked with an embarrassed smile.

"Sleep? I was awakened by your anger, why didn't I think you were that stupid before? This is simply rotten wood! "

I think the old man must have heard me say that his Si Nan was not smart, or else he wouldn't be so angry. After all these years, I have also gotten a good grasp of my master's temperament. Perhaps he is a common disease of talented people, and the easiest way to make him angry is to have people question his research results.

"Didn't you praise me as a genius in the past? Why did you change your mind now …" Master, please calm down, calm down... Heh heh … I still have a question to ask you. " For the first time, I felt that I had really become as lowly as Zhao QIu. No, I was definitely still weaker than him, definitely weaker than him.

"If you have something to say, quickly say it. If you have to fart, quickly say it. I, your master, still need to go to sleep. I've just grasped onto some inspiration, but I was angered awake by a wastrel like you!"

"It seems like you're still researching in your sleep. Master is master, you really have a reason to be master!" I fawned, and the old man's mood improved a little. He said, "Tell me, I don't have much time."

"It's like this. You said it was either because the distance was too far or because there was some other Qi interference between that thing and Si Nan. I'm basically sure it wasn't because of the distance. What exactly is that thing that can affect Si Nan's Qi interference?" The Treasure Seeking Stone has never appeared in the world before, so there can't be anyone that has already figured out a way to deal with it, right? "

"Popularity!" Human life is one of the dirtiest and most filthy things in the world. It can interfere with all things that are spiritual and turn them into mediocrity. When we say more pleasant, this kind of dirt is called assimilation! Alright, that's it. Do you have any other questions? "I know you're gone. If you wake me up again, I'll beat you up."

"Master, master! "Come out quickly, something big is happening!" I hastily shouted twice, but there was no response. Are you really asleep? Something big really happened! " I asked tentatively, but I still didn't get a response. The old man must have passed out as he said.

I clicked my tongue, savoring the old man's words. What does Chang'an City not lack the most? And it just so happened to be popularity! Nan Ke and Si Nan were too popular, so they interfered with their relationship? I thought, I have a plan.

I put this big Si Nan in the front passenger seat and drove out of the Zi Tong Courtyard myself. I started to wander around the Chang'an City.

If one were to say that it was because the popularity between the two of them was too great, it meant that as long as the distance between Nankou's dream and the Treasure Seeking Stone was shortened, it would reduce the popularity of the two and allow Si Nan to sense it.

But... When I wandered around most of Chang'an City from noon to late at night and still didn't have any reaction from Si Nan, I suddenly felt that I had really asked the old man one less question — how many people could actually be considered to be more popular?

In that instant, I suddenly understood why the old man would be so anxious to go to sleep. He was simply afraid that I would make it difficult for him to ask that question.

As for the solution, I can only hope that I can make a bigger treasure hunt for Si Nan, hoping that it will have some effect. Otherwise, he could only close his eyes and catch the light that would appear at an unknown moment in time.

Late at night, just as I was sitting on the sofa, the phone rang. It was from the gatehouse.

"Sir, a guest is looking for you outside and says that he is your friend."

"Friend? "What's his name?" What kind of friend would come looking for me in the middle of the night?

"He said his name is Zhou Dunyi."

"Zhou Dunyi? I even went to the river, and I don't know anything about plants and vegetation … Forget it, just let him in. " I was about to hang up when I changed my mind.