Chapter 310 Dreams and Undercurrents
"Isshin from the lower shrine, come to pay your respects."
Kyoto.
Jingu Isshin smiled and knocked gently on the door in front of him.
In front of him was a martial arts school located in the east of Kyoto.
This martial arts hall is called Jiashan Martial Arts School, and the strength of its disciples is not outstanding.
A martial arts gym like this is not comparable to some Class A martial arts gyms in the martial arts association, let alone the sects of the association.
However,
Under the watchful eyes of two watchers.
Since leaving the hotel.
Jingu Isshin spent the whole afternoon visiting such martial arts schools and consulting with the disciples in these martial arts schools.
After many martial arts schools learned the identity of Jingu Isshin, they were all gearing up to poke their opponent's aura.
Unfortunately.
throughout Kyoto.
No disciple from any martial arts school could do even half a move in front of Jingu Yishin.
Some martial arts schools even had their owners personally fight, but still failed to change the outcome.
but
Jingu Isshin's behavior of single-handedly challenging the entire Kyoto martial arts school.
Not only did it not shock the two monitors.
On the contrary, he was very confused.
"What does this little bitch from a small mountain country want to do?"
"Why don't you go to our Yihemen for a couple of walks if you are so awesome?"
Related kilometers away from high-rise buildings.
A man with a strong physique and wearing a tight black vest looked in the direction of Jingu Ishin, with a look of disdain on his face.
His name is Chongshan.
The second disciple of Yihe Sect.
Speaking of which, he had a close relationship with Chen Sheng.
First time meeting,
It's in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The second time they met, Chen Sheng casually killed one of his desire clones while exploring the place where heavenly beings rest.
in a subsequent series of events.
Zhongshan had seen with his own eyes Chen Sheng's terrifying strength that was comparable to that of a god.
This is why,
At this time, Shigeyama will say that he hopes Jingu Yishin can go to Yihemen to play.
He really wanted to see this bastard from a small mountain country being slapped away by Chen Sheng.
And on the side of the mountain.
The upright young man has his eyes closed and his back is against the wall.
"Bullying ordinary people here to satisfy your own vanity?"
"This kind of behavior can be considered dirty, but it is normal for this kind of person."
The corners of his mouth raised and he took over the conversation.
His name is Huo Zheng, and he is the great disciple of Heling Sect.
Both of them are disciples of the committee member sect, and they are at a higher level of strength and status.
In the martial arts association, the truly powerful sects are all located in the wild without exception.
So for them, these martial arts schools can open their doors and do business in the city.
Really no different from ordinary people.
However, the two were teasing each other.
But the inner vigilance has not diminished.
A few simple jokes.
The two of them returned to the topic.
"Is there anything unusual at the hotel?"
Zhongshan asked.
"No."
"everything is normal."
Huo Zheng replied.
The words fell.
The two fell into silence at the same time.
Watching Jingu Isshin start the so-called "competition" again
Zhongshan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
The miscellaneous hair of this small mountain country.
From beginning to end, no unique training system has been demonstrated.
It's just that all he has is ordinary boxing and kicking skills.
In addition, he plays gymnastics here and there as if he has nothing to do.
Chongshan always has an inexplicable intuition.
When I and others were led by the nose of this shrine.
Maybe somewhere else, something bad is happening.
A warrior's intuition is usually extremely sharp.
Plus now is a critical period.
There was something wrong, and Zhongshan was unwilling to ignore it.
Let him continue to sit here and watch Jingu Isshin being pretentious.
He couldn't stand it.
Just right,
As a disciple of Yihe Sect.
The Seven Demon Heart Methods he practiced can liberate the demon body of desire.
Only a handful of people in China know about this ability.
Very suitable for doing some things.
For example, testing the opponent's weight.
Think of this.
"Is the meeting over?"
Zhongshan spoke again.
"One more hour."
A reply came from beside me.
"Um."
"I'm going to test this guy's background."
"You can just observe from a distance."
"If anything goes wrong, please inform the president immediately."
Chongshan's words came too suddenly.
Huo Zheng, who was performing secret skills, opened his eyes and looked at Zhongshan with a surprised expression.
He conducted numerous surveillance missions.
But this was the first time he saw someone who ran directly in front of the person he was monitoring in the middle of the surveillance.
"Brother, are you serious?"
Huo Zheng confirmed.
"What are you thinking about?"
"It's not like I ran over and openly fought him to death."
"This is an urban area, am I crazy?"
"It's just a simple test, and I'll leave after the test."
Zhongshan rolled his eyes.
The words just fell.
His figure disappeared directly from the spot.
Without any choice.
Huo Zheng just closed his eyes again and focused his gaze around Isshin Jingu.
————
Kyoto
A certain family.
The old man wearing a loose white vest was sitting on the sofa in his living room.
He was picking his feet while watching the TV series shown on the screen.
My wife's nagging sounds came from the kitchen from time to time.
But the uncle turned a deaf ear and kept his eyes on the TV screen without moving an inch.
From time to time, he would also yell along with the plot in the TV series.
"Good kill!"
"These bastards from the small mountain country will die a hundred times, even if they die!"
The uncle cursed fiercely.
Until the ad breaks.
He just stood up from the sofa, walked to the kitchen door, and recounted what he had seen today in a gong-like voice.
"I'm telling you, old lady."
"I just met a bastard from a small mountain country today."
"At first I thought-"
He talked.
Do not know why.
Everything in front of me suddenly became a little blurry.
Um?
The uncle rubbed his eyes.
But the vision didn't improve.
The voice of his wife talking to him also became extremely unclear.
Unexplained sleepiness swept through my mind like a tide.
The uncle yawned.
He didn't think much about it.
"Hey, people get old when they get old."
"I couldn't sleep like this before."
He shook his head, ignoring his wife's voice as usual, and prepared to sit back on the sofa and take a nap.
But just as he turned around.
"etc."
My wife's voice came again.
The words became clear again.
But the tone is very vague.
It is even difficult to distinguish between men and women.
But the uncle still didn't care and continued to walk his own way.
until,
The palm of his hand rested gently on his shoulder.
"etc."
"what?"
The uncle was a little impatient.
"If you have something to say, just say it, wait a moment."
He shook his shoulders and tried to shake his wife's hand away.
However,
In the past, his wife would curl up like a quail when he gave her a drink.
Today's strength is surprisingly great.
The palm was like an iron hoop, gripping his shoulders firmly.
Even a little sore.
"Smelly bitch, are you looking for death?!"
The uncle who gradually regained consciousness turned around and glared.
However,
What caught my eye was not a familiar face.
But a man in a suit.
He is short in stature, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has a stiff smile on his face.
Just stared at the uncle.
"Old man, did you hear what I was talking to you?"
The man opened his mouth.
From his mouth, the uncle heard his wife's voice clearly.
"Old man, did you hear me talking to you?"
The sound is getting slower and slower.
But it’s getting clearer and clearer.
And the uncle.
He no longer had the toughness he had when facing his wife in the past.
The coldness that seemed to come from the abyss chilled him all over.
The body keeps falling.
until
"Ho--"
in reality.
The uncle took a deep breath.
He woke up suddenly, with a frightened expression still on his face.
He looked around quickly.
But he didn't notice the strange man in the suit at all.
His wife was standing in front of him, looking at him worriedly.
"Old man, where am I talking to you?"
He said the same words as in the dream.
"Why did you fall asleep standing up?"
Facing his wife's concern.
Quite unusually, the uncle no longer felt impatient.
Instead, he took his wife and told him the content of his dream in an emotional voice.
After talking to my wife,
He even hurried to the living room and called his friend who was proficient in fortune telling.
"Old Zhou, I just had a strange dream."
"In that dream"
The uncle rambled on about the content of his dream.
It seemed that this strange dream had no negative impact on him.
Apart from,
Such an extremely strong desire to share.
And at this moment.
in major forums on the Internet.
The same posts keep popping up.
The content of these posts is also surprisingly consistent.
They all told how they felt inexplicably sleepy at night, then fell into dreams and met a strange-looking man in a suit.
These posters are without exception.
They are all IP addresses from Kyoto.
at the begining of.
These posts did not attract anyone’s attention, and they quickly disappeared within a short time of being posted.
But as people posted posts from time to time, people from other provinces even began to appear.
More and more people are noticing the same content appearing with this frequency.
Until there was a painter who drew the man in the dream and put it on a post.
for a time,
Countless people began to leave messages, saying that they had also dreamed of this man.
that's all.
News about the mysterious "Dream Man".
It quickly caused a stir on the Internet.
——————
at the same time.
Kyoto.
night.
After the incident of respecting the elderly.
Today, the atmosphere in Kyoto at night is no longer as lively as it used to be.
But as the night gradually falls, it becomes more and more silent.
tread.
tread.
A girl with a pale face wearing a down jacket was walking quickly in the alley with the dinner she just bought in her hand.
This is her only way home.
Surrounded by familiar neighbors.
Therefore, even when night falls and there is silence all around, the woman does not look afraid at all.
In the empty alley, only the girl's cough echoed from time to time.
Maybe I feel bored,
She hummed a familiar song softly.
only,
gradually,
The girl suddenly discovered.
The songs he hummed seemed to have harmony.
As if not far away,
Someone was singing the same song as her.
The girl looked back.
as expected.
A woman wearing a coat and holding a black umbrella was standing not far away.
The moment the girl saw each other, she first looked at the sky in confusion.
"Strange, it didn't rain either?"
she muttered.
The girl began to feel that something was wrong.
She decided to just walk home without thinking about anything else.
Take back your gaze to the sky.
The girl was getting ready to move on.
But that's it.
The shadow falls quietly.
A woman in a black coat came to her at some point.
The black umbrella formed a huge shadow in the moonlight, covering the girl.
From beginning to end,
The girl didn't hear any footsteps.
She was scared.
Subconsciously, he ran away.
"do I look good?"
Until a pleasant voice sounded.
Attracted the girl's attention.
She subconsciously looked at the woman's eyes above the mask.
What a pair of beautiful eyes those are.
It seems that all the beautiful things in the world are contained in it.
Because she was born with a genetic disease, the girl rarely goes out.
She had never seen such a beautiful person.
His eyes were in a trance.
"nice."
The girl nodded repeatedly.
Like a chicken pecking at rice.
Subsequently,
Then she saw the woman reaching for her ears.
Slowly remove the mask strap.
The girl's eyes gradually widened.
What the pupils reflected was a bloody mouth dripping with blood and split to the base of the ear.
at last.
Only the woman's light words echoed in the alley.
"What about this?"
Until the sound disperses with the wind.
Also disappearing were the woman holding a black umbrella and the girl who went out to buy food.
——————
Shortly after.
【good】
Chen Sheng was walking on the streets of Kyoto, replying to Suzaku's messages.
After absorbing the Celestial Being cells, he left Golden Palm City and embarked on the road back to Kyoto.
Qinglong and Suzaku did not follow Chen Sheng to Kyoto because they had some other matters to deal with.
The message he is replying to now.
It was Suzaku who told him that Huang had successfully captured Ma Er's brother Ma Ji and some descendants of heavenly beings.
When he returns to Kyoto, he can first go to the headquarters of the Holy Religion.
Chen Sheng naturally would not refuse.
He now wants to improve his soul power as soon as possible.
Absorb another wave of descendants of heavenly beings.
It is also one step closer to breaking through the second realm of the Kurong Bible.
Night falls.
Chen Sheng looked around.
There were only scattered pedestrians on the streets.
I don’t know when the prosperity of the past will be restored.
I don’t know if there will be a day of recovery.
Chen Sheng thought so.
The pace of my feet gradually quickened.
Not long after.
He has arrived at his destination.
"grown ups."
Underground of the Holy Religion Headquarters.
When Chen Sheng came to the deepest cave again.
What appeared in front of him, in addition to Qinglong's memory, was Huang, who had had a "fate" before.
The current Qinglong now wears a pure black mask, revealing only a pair of fiery red pupils.
Staring at Chen Sheng.
Her eyes were somewhat complicated.
"Ah hello."
Chen Sheng responded politely.
Although the two met once.
But at that time, Chen Sheng lost all his senses due to the restrictions set by heaven and man.
So for him.
Today is the first time I see each other.
After responding.
Chen Sheng looked at the descendants of heavenly beings who were lying messily on the ground and in coma.
These people are more or less injured.
Obviously, the process of catching these people and bringing them to the Holy Cult headquarters was not peaceful.
Nothing more was said.
Chen Sheng immediately released Xiao Hei and began to absorb these descendants of heavenly beings.
Because there are not many people.
This time, it only took less than two minutes for Xiao Hei to absorb all the descendants of the gods present.
The heat rushes into the body quickly.
【Soul: 66】
This time, it only brought about a six-point improvement to Chen Sheng.
Compared with before, it can be said to have been reduced by more than half.
Watch the panel.
Chen Sheng frowned tightly.
But it’s not because the harvest is too little.
But because of the information Xiao Hei told him.
"The horse is fierce and not dead."