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Chapter 89 - Nightmare Warning

Patting my chest, I can't help but heave a sigh of relief.

I had a terrible dream, but... When I woke up, I couldn't remember what had happened in my dream.

The only thing I remember clearly, though, was the dream. It was terrible.

He looked at his surroundings with lingering fear. He didn't know why, but he had a bad premonition.

Looking at the time, it was only one or two in the morning, he decided to go back to sleep.

However, just as I lay down, I abruptly sat up.

Pulling back my quilt, I walked to the mirror and looked at myself.

"I have to remember what I dreamt of in my dream. I have to remember what I dreamt of in my dream. I have to remember what I dreamt of in my dream." Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I stare for a long time before mumbling to myself a few times.

Although I can't remember exactly what I dreamt, Master once told me a way. If you want to know what you dreamt of, then read it in your own mirror three times. I want to remember what I dreamt of.

In this way, the brain, in a person's subconscious, will firmly remember the dreams that follow.

After doing all this, I returned to my bed and lay back down. After covering myself with the blanket, I decided to continue sleeping.

"Ah …" Once again, I woke up screaming, and sat up in bed.

However … This time … I can clearly remember the scene in the dream.

I dreamed that Spirit was standing by my bed, looking at me like that when I was asleep.

And while I was asleep, he cut open my hand and drank a glass of my blood, and I — I didn't wake up.

I also dreamt that Spirit somehow managed to gain my master's trust and actually lived here openly.

"Forget it, forget it. It's just a dream, why would I be so conflicted?" Thinking about this, I shook my head. It's just a dream, why would I take it so seriously?

Besides, dreams can't become reality. There's no basis for it.

After getting rid of all the uneasiness in my heart, I decided to go to sleep for a while.

As he was about to lie down with his hands on the bed, he felt an intense pain in his left wrist.

My body stiffened for a moment before I placed my wrist before my eyes. Only then did I realize that there really was a scar on it.

This — wasn't a dream?

It was as if my whole body had crashed. I just sat there blankly on the bed and didn't react for a long time.

Wrong... I was dreaming.

Could it be that this dream of mine was a form of warning?

I can't sense many things when I'm awake, but when I'm dreaming, I accidentally dream about what will happen in the future?

Now that I think about it, I think this is the only possibility.

If we really follow my speculation, then … What should I do about the Spirit coming in tomorrow?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he felt. He quickly put on his shoes and decided to discuss it with Chu Yu.

Dong dong dong …

"Chu Yu, are you there?" Standing at the door of Chu Yu's room and knocking for a long time, there was no response.

With a sigh, I decided to go to my master.

Although I don't know whether the scene I dreamt was real or fake, but for the sake of safety, I still felt that I should warn Master.

At least... I told Master not to bring the others in here.

"What's going on today? "He's not even in his room at night, I don't know what he's doing." After knocking on my master's door for a long time, I couldn't help feeling a little depressed when my master still didn't react.

Why are you not sleeping in your room at night?

I'm looking for them now, but they're all gone.

"What are you doing?" Just when I was standing at the door of my master's room and mumbling to myself, an ice-cold voice suddenly came from behind me. I jumped in fright and hurriedly turned around.

"I said, do you know that if you suddenly appear like this, you'll scare people to death." Looking at Chu Yu who was standing behind me, I couldn't help but complain.

Although Chu Yu has always been a elusive existence, I have never gotten used to the way Chu Yu has appeared.

Although I have something to discuss with Chu Yu, I can't just suddenly appear behind me, right?

What should I do if my mental endurance is too low and I fall to the ground and faint?

"Why did you come out so late at night?" Looking at me, Chu Yu asked.

"I wanted to ask you, what are you doing out so late?" Hearing Chu Yu's words, I couldn't help but feel infuriated. He obviously ran out first, and now he still has the face to scold me?

If I hadn't had a nightmare, I wouldn't be looking for him right now.

"Right …" I have something to talk to you about. " I smacked my own head. I nearly forgot about such an important matter.

Dragging Chu Yu to my room, I told him everything that happened in my dreams.

Following my narration, Chu Yu's expression slowly started to turn solemn.

"Show me your wrist." Chu Yu kept staring at me, and after I finished speaking, he indicated that I should show him my wrist.

Hearing Chu Yu's words, I silently extended out my wrist, proving that what I said was not a lie.

"It's not like I'm bored from eating too much. I don't sleep at night, so I came over to joke with you." While showing Chu Yu my wound, I complained to Chu Yu.

I had already described the events that happened in my dream in such detail, yet Chu Yu still couldn't believe it. He had to look at my wound to believe that I was telling the truth.

He didn't even think about it. It's already late at night, I didn't sleep at all, but came here to joke around with him. I must have had enough to eat, so I don't have anything to do with it, right?

Furthermore, such a joke was not only not funny, it also had no meaning.

"It's not that I don't believe what you're saying. I just want to see if it's something the spirit is doing." Chu Yu and I were so close, so of course we could hear each other's complaints.

So, Chu Yu raised his head, looked at me helplessly, and explained to me.

As he spoke, Chu Yu covered my wound with his hand.

In an instant, I felt the wound on my wrist. It was so cold and soft, the pain was gone completely.

When Chu Yu took his own palm from my wrist, I was surprised to find that the wound on my wrist had already healed.