Feng Chuan fell asleep.

Because there is a haunted legend in the Housewada Castle, Feng Chuan speculates that clues may be related to haunting. These messy things often occur late at night.

Based on this, why not treat yourself as an ordinary traveler, fall asleep quietly, dream quietly, and then look for possible clues from it?

Anyway, when Feng Chuan has a three-star pattern in the vertical level, he can control the direction of his dream and find clues at any time.

However, it is not that easy to find the Dome of No. 7.

Feng Chuan had similar dreams for two consecutive nights, but there was no dome in the dream, nor any sharpness or space-time energy.

Could it be that the wrong direction was found?

Feng Chuan had doubts about himself more than once. During the day, he still worked hard, searching every inconspicuous corner of Hausvada Castle, and his teammates also worked hard, but unfortunately he got nothing.

Now Feng Chuan understood why Xiang Jin had to book a seven-day room in Hausvada Castle, because it seemed that the area of ​​Hausvada Castle, which looked much smaller than that of Hausvada Castle in the Sahara Desert, was difficult to find something.

The third night.

Feng Chuan had a similar dream again.

However, when he was in a dream, a sudden flash of inspiration occurred.

——When the three-star pattern!

Xiang Jin said that if the three-star pattern of the longitudinal level was in the process of finding the No. 7 dome. From the beginning, Feng Chuan thought about externalizing the sharp energy, thinking that the more skilled the externalizing the sharp energy, the greater the opportunity.

However, in addition to proficient in externalizing sharpness, there is an essential super leap when the three-star pattern is compared with the one-star pattern and the two-star pattern. This leap is real, that is, the three-star pattern can control the dream.

Maybe the answer is here!

The clues of Dome No. 7 are hidden in the dream!

Is it possible?

possible!

Because the No. 7 Dome symbolizes the awakening of the soul when the pattern is in the form, isn’t the awakening of the soul related to dreams? When the three-star pattern is in the form of the three-star pattern, it is the advantage and opportunity that Xiang Jin mentioned!

Maybe everyone got the wrong direction at the beginning. Dome No. 7 is different from the previous dome. The space and space it produces does not affect reality, but affects everyone's dreams.

Contacting the long-standing haunted rumors of Housewada Castle and the soul symbolizing the Seven Dome, Feng Chuan felt that this possibility the more he thought about it.

So he tried to calm himself down and immerse himself in his dreams.

...

At dusk, a green train roared forward.

Feng Chuan sat in the bunk beside the window and opened the backpack next to him. While taking out the water cup, he also took out an exquisite ink-colored badge. The badge was only a quarter of the size of a palm. I don’t know what material it was made of, but it felt heavy ink in my hand. Looking closer, the ultimate ink seemed to flow on my palm.

The edge of the badge is carved with wavy patterns, one wave after another, complex but not messy. In the middle of the badge, there is a trident logo.

——The Trident of the Sea God, is well known in this industry.

That is the symbol of "White Time Couplet". "White Time Couplet" is its mysterious organization, and most of the peers only hear their names but do not see them.

Suddenly, he felt something strange above his head. Feng Chuan looked up and saw a bloodless yellow face. It was a passenger on the upper bunk. Since Feng Chuan got on the bus, he had been lying on his bed without even turning over.

I didn't know what was attracted to, but most of my body leaned down from the bed. If I hadn't clasped my hands like chicken feet and held the small railing on the upper bunk, I would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

He was about 35 or 36 years old, his dry face wrapped around his skull, so that his already unusual tall cheekbones seemed even more abrupt. His small eyes were blind, but he stared at Feng Chuan intently.

In the small sleeper car, the two faces were opposite each other, not more than twenty centimeters apart, and they could even feel each other's breathing. When encountering an emergency, even Feng Chuan's excellent psychological quality was stunned.

He slowly wanted to ask the other party what he wanted, but he didn't know where to start. Instead, the person on the upper bunk spoke first: "Do you know a place called Sumo City?"

His voice was very low, with a strong accent. Feng Chuan didn't hear clearly what he was talking about. He shook his head dumbly, actually he didn't want to pay attention to this weird guy.

"Hey, what?" A green hand stretched out in front of the table and pointed it at the ink badge twice.

Feng Chuan smirked, and this girl interrupted in time. Her name was Jian Ling, and she sat in the opposite bed and the train on the same train as Feng Chuan. The two of them met during the previous greetings.

"Is the Sea God Trident?" Jian Ling continued to ask, and his little hand gently pulled the ink-colored badge.

"Yes." Feng Chuan took the opportunity to hand over the badge. Compared to the strange man on the upper bunk, Jian Ling was undoubtedly much more interesting.

After carefully looking at Feng Chuan with the ink badge, Jian Ling looked at Feng Chuan pitifully: "I don't know what it is, I feel so strange. It's not an evil thing."

"What words are definitely not evil things. I really admire your imagination." Feng Chuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's a divine object." Jian Ling put the ink-colored badge under the slanting sunlight and shook it, then pouted and looked at Feng Chuan. His charming look was clearly trying to get the answer from Feng Chuan's mouth.

"Evil, God, what exactly are you putting on your mind? To be honest, this is a friend's thing, and I don't know much about it."

Feng Chuan is not a boastful person. After making excuses, he tried to change the topic.

"Are you hungry? I have to go to the platform to buy something at the next stop, otherwise I will not get off the bus and buy things before going to bed. After the train passes by that stop, I will stop again."

"I have snacks here." Jian Ling smiled awkwardly, then took out bread and drinks from the food bag.

Jian Ling, who was in college, was cheerful. Feng Chuan talked to her until night fell. During this period, he turned his head several times to look at the strange man on the upper bunk. He didn't know when he was lying on his bed again, lying without any movement. He didn't talk to others, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.

Compared with the train schedule, the train taken by Fengchuan will arrive at Shaocheng Railway Station at 2 a.m. on September 8, and will arrive at the destination of Fengchuan's trip - Yancheng, at 6 a.m.

After resting in Yancheng for a few hours, Feng Chuan will meet with the "Wen Shilian" people at 10 o'clock in the morning. That will be the key to whether he can realize his dream and successfully join the "Wen Shilian".

The journey was long, and the snacks that Jian Ling brought couldn't be a full meal after all. Feng Chuan asked the flight attendant to ask for instant noodles and lunch boxes, and gave them the instant noodles to himself and lunch boxes to Jian Ling.

Jian Ling bowed mischievously, and I don’t know if it was really thankful or was put on the makeup. Opening the lid of the lunch box, Jian Ling suddenly screamed.

Feng Chuan stood up and was professionally alert to the surroundings.
Chapter completed!