The Other Side of Deep Space

Wang Xuan's hair stood on end. With his current instinctive intuition, how could someone approach him without knowing it? Even when he was sleeping soundly, he would feel it. Now in the middle of the night, he woke up with a start. There was a hairy creature next to him. He got goose bumps on the spot.

Especially when he looked down, the pair of cold eyes had already stared at him.

"Ah..." The shrill scream was so sharp that it hurt Wang Xuan's eardrums, especially now that it was late at night and the room was pitch black. The creature suddenly howled like this. If an ordinary person who just woke up experienced this, he would be scared to death.

Bang!

Wang Xuan slapped it without saying a word. His palm could not only blur a person's face, but also probably flatten a person's skull.

The creature was agile. It screamed and jumped out. It was much more agile than a human.

Wang Xuan stopped at the last moment, because he saw clearly what it was. It turned out to be a big black cat with shiny black fur, green eyes, and a big head, weighing nine pounds, almost as heavy as a half-grown dog.

How did it get in? He turned on the light to look for clues, and finally found that the window was not closed tightly, and the big black cat squeezed through the gap and got in.

"Get out, if you dare to come in next time, I will slap you into a meat pie." Wang Xuan opened the window and drove the big black cat away.

"Meow!" After the cat rushed out, it jumped directly to the branch of a big tree that stretched in front of the window. Before leaving, it made a shrill cry to Wang Xuan, and looked back at him. The eyes were cold and dark, and the mouth was grinning, as if it was laughing weirdly.

Wang Xuan suddenly had an impulse to chase it out and slap it. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was something wrong with this cat.

In the middle of the night, first the woman in white clothes and red shoes had her hair disheveled and was crying blood, and then there was a shrill scream from the quilt. Who could bear it? Wang Xuan washed his face and sat there to calm down.

He guessed that the cat was probably related to the female Taoist priest. It was possible that she had driven it here. It was too weird.

"I said that when my strength allowed, I would go to Daxinganling to help you rescue your body, but now I am not qualified to intervene." Wang Xuan spoke. Regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, he felt it was necessary to emphasize and explain it again.

"Could it be that someone took blood from you again?" He was a little suspicious.

This kind of thing was too evil. He always thought that death was like the extinguishing of a light, but now in the middle of the night, the female Taoist priest tossed him around and he couldn't sleep. It was really creepy.

Wang Xuan practiced the root method for a while, and finally began to visualize the female Taoist priest, that is, the one with two lines of blood on her face. Normally, she should be visualized as a red-faced skull, but now he directly hypnotized himself, imagining the woman with blood on her face to be peaceful, holy, and peerless.

If Qingmu knew, he would definitely sigh that Xiao Wang was very brave and a ruthless person, who could visualize the scary ghost as a banished fairy.

After the visualization, Wang Xuan fell asleep, until the second half of the night, the disheveled woman really appeared in his sleeping consciousness again.

"Are you here?" Wang Xuan greeted her in his dream, and fell asleep again.

The disheveled woman seemed to be startled, but did not stop. She approached him again in red shoes, with shocking blood on her snow-white face, almost sticking to Wang Xuan's face, looking at him closely.

"Will the fairy accompany me to sleep?" Wang Xuan, who had hypnotized himself and performed "alternative visualization", saw a face that seemed beautiful at the moment approaching in his dream. This time he did not feel terrified. Instead, he felt that the beautiful eyes were so gentle, and he reached out to touch them.

The female Taoist priest was about to explode. What was going on? She was like this, but the other party was still happy and surprised, and even attacked her.

"Boom!"

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, white and brilliant, like a falling galaxy, and sounded in Wang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, shaking his ears and waking him up directly.

What was going on? Was it thundering and raining outside? He opened the curtains. The moonlight outside was like water, and the stars were dotted. How could there be a thunderstorm?

He thought about what he saw in his dream and realized that the female Taoist priest had struck him with thunder in his subconscious mind, waking him up.

Wang Xuan looked down at his right hand. He seemed to feel a white, delicate and elastic face, but there was no blood left.

He had a bottom line in his heart. No matter how beautiful and powerful you were, you were once the most powerful among the pre-Qin alchemists, but you were also immortal. At least at this stage, you can't interfere with the world. You can only walk through dreams and cast the extraordinary means of the past in his subconscious.

Wang Xuan entered into a state of meditation again. He not only visualized the female alchemist with blood on her face as a fairy, but also visualized the dazzling thunder as ethereal fairy music. In addition, he added some scenery and some poetry, songs and dances.

Then he buried his head and fell asleep again, hoping that he could hold on until dawn this time.

The female alchemist came faster than he thought. He almost fell asleep when she appeared. She was wearing fluttering white clothes and her feet were not touching the ground. She was just hanging in front of him. This time he didn't dare to get too close, and the palm of his hand began to glow.

However, as the thunder gradually approached and made a rumbling sound, the scenery around her and Wang Xuan also changed.

In an instant, there was singing and dancing, petals fell in profusion, and the air was filled with fragrance. In the looming lightning, crystal petals kept falling from the void.

Nearby, there were women dancing, musicians playing the piano and the zither, and hermits reading the Golden Sutra. There were also people chanting: "The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the Milky Way is far away and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless people in the world..."

The female Taoist was in a daze, her snow-white long skirt was blown up by the wind. Although her palm was glowing, she did not strike out. She looked at the singing and dancing of the future, and was in a trance for a while, blurred with the singing and dancing, and her mind was in a trance.

Until later, her eyes became clear again. Obviously, she knew that this was Wang Xuan's home court, and all kinds of scenery were preset by him in advance.

She floated to Wang Xuan's side, looked down at him, her palm glowing, thunder looming.

"You're here again?" Wang Xuan, who was sleeping, still regarded her as a fairy. Although his subconscious was moving, this was his home ground, and his thoughts and feelings were revealed in an instant. He held the female Taoist's slender hand, and he looked as happy as when he met a fairy.

Boom!

The thunder in the female Taoist's hand hit him directly. Wang Xuan screamed and woke up. He quickly checked his body, and then looked inward at his spirit and found that he was not damaged.

So far, he was calm. It turned out that the female Taoist could only do this step. She could not hurt his body or his spirit.

"The fairy will accompany me to sleep!" Wang Xuan said and fell asleep again. There was nothing to be afraid of. He just regarded it as a spiritual journey and encounter with the fairy.

Although he woke up several times that night, he had confidence in his heart and was calm and calm. On the contrary, the female Taoist was a little absent-minded and disappeared completely before dawn.

After the sun rose, Wang Xuan washed and ate breakfast and dinner, and ran to find his old colleague as soon as possible. Don't look at him calmly in his dream, shouting "The fairy will accompany me to sleep."

It's okay for one or two nights, but if it's like this every night, he definitely can't stand it. Although the female Taoist priest can't interfere with the world, it's also a very troublesome problem to be woken up all the time.

The old colleague likes quietness and has a courtyard outside the city. He is doing boxing in the morning.

"Old Chen, find a way quickly. I can't sing and dance with her in my dreams every day. Humans and immortals have different paths. I can't always meet her."

Wang Xuan didn't dare to tell him about the inner scene. He just said that the female Taoist priest came to him. It's okay for two consecutive nights, but who can stand it if it's like this every day.

"The Greater Khingan Range is thousands of miles away from here, and she can chase here. Besides, hasn't she died for three thousand years? Can she still cause unpredictable trouble? It seems that she is really extraordinary." Old colleague Chen Yongjie sat down and thought seriously.

"Strange, why didn't anything happen underground in the Greater Khingan Range?" Old Chen asked.

Wang Xuan pondered and said to himself, don't worry, this is probably due to the spiritual energy he released from the feather fossil rushing into the inner scene. Now follow him, maybe when he recovers a little in the inner scene, he will find other people in his dream.

"Old Chen, use your connections to ask if they have drawn blood from her again, and if they can stop temporarily? I'm worried that something big will happen. You know, she can interfere with people's subconsciousness now, and maybe she can interfere with the present world at any time." Wang Xuan tried to speak in a serious way.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone and think about how to deal with it." Old Chen went to make a phone call and came back soon. He nodded to him and said that the underground laboratory in Daxing'anling had indeed drawn blood recently.

Wang Xuan said, "Have you told them the seriousness of the problem?" He hoped that Old Chen would talk to them about the certain risks of this project. Of course, from the heart, he was willing to help the female Taoist priest.

Old Chen thought for a while and said, "I can't talk too much with them. Otherwise, if you behave better recently, I will give you the opportunity to go on a business trip to Xinxing this time, so that you can hide for a while. Can she still chase Xinxing?"

Then he quickly added, "It's not a permanent quota for you. It's impossible for you to stay there completely. Don't even think about it now. It's too difficult to send people there now. I just let you go on a business trip."

Wang Xuan immediately became alert. Could this old man deliberately take this opportunity to get him over there? Transfer him to participate in some mysterious adventure activities.

From the time Old Chen gave him the book, he felt that the old man was laying the groundwork.

At the same time, he thought of Zhao Qinghan, the goddess in the class, and Li Qingxuan, the beautiful woman with a pair of charming phoenix eyes in Xinxing. These two people or these two families seemed to be forming an expedition team and had tried to win him over for cooperation.

People from Xinxing, from the chaebols to the Life Research Institute, to various alliances and organizations, are now getting a little restless, including Old Chen in front of him. Could it be that they are all eyeing the earth fairy grass?

"If you go to Xinxing, this job to conceal your identity is not bad. There are two choices. One is to be a bodyguard for the daughter of a certain consortium, and the other is to be a driver for a very famous and stunning widow." Old Chen said slowly.

Then, he said with a serious look, "Young man, you have to work hard. Many famous explorers who go to Xinxing don't get such an opportunity. Although it is just a temporary job to conceal your identity, it is worth it for many people to fight for it."

Wang Xuan felt more and more uncomfortable as he listened. What chaebol princess, gorgeous and wealthy widow, why does it feel so familiar? He stared at Lao Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, you've really worked hard to get me to Xinxing!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it good? I'm taking your demands into full consideration. You're young and have great skills. Don't people like me like this kind of work?"

Wang Xuan was speechless. Where did this old man see and draw this conclusion? Now the more Lao Chen wanted to get him to Xinxing, the more he didn't want to go. He was afraid that he would be passively involved in unpredictable expeditions and become cannon fodder if he wasn't careful.

"Help me solve the problem at hand quickly. Don't talk so much. My parents are reluctant to let me travel far away. It's impossible for me to go to Xinxing now!"

"Young man, you have to seize the opportunity." Lao Chen patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and made a phone call.

That morning, two old monks came and chanted sutras and sprinkled water on Wang Xuan. They tossed him for most of the day before leaving.

After they left, Wang Xuan asked, "What kind of water is this? Why is it so dirty after pouring on me?"

"It seems to be the incense ash from the copper furnace in front of the Buddha, mixed with water and sprinkled on you." Lao Chen told him calmly that these were two monks invited from the thousand-year-old temple outside the city, and they only did it for Lao Chen's sake.

Wang Xuan looked at his gray and dirty clothes, and was speechless for a while. He said goodbye and turned away.

In the evening, Qingmu called and asked him if he was going to Xinxing. He was going to pay him exploration compensation in advance, and the first payment was about 5 million old currency.

Wang Xuan was immediately very excited. He had just graduated and had never seen so much money. With such a sum of money to give to his parents, even if he left in the future, it would be a certain guarantee.

However, he soon calmed down. Lao Chen first laid the groundwork quietly, and then tempted him to get him to Xinxing. There must be something wrong, and he couldn't agree to go immediately.

"Alas, should I still look for feather fossils? There is a problem with my body now. If I look for a few more pieces, will there be a few more old monsters on my body? What fairy, monk, female alchemist, old Taoist, female demon, etc., if they really get together, I don't know what will happen!"

Wang Xuan sighed. He didn't dare to act rashly without solving the problem of the female alchemist first.

At night, the female alchemist really appeared again. Wang Xuan was helpless and said, "It's useless for you to find me. I don't have much say for the time being and can't interfere with the affairs of the Daxinganling underground experimental field. You can find Lao Chen more useful than me."

I don't know if the female alchemist is reasonable. Anyway, since he explained this, the night has been peaceful. The female alchemist did not appear again, and he slept very soundly.

It was not until dawn that Lao Chen came in person and banged on his door, waking him up in advance.

When he saw Lao Chen's appearance, he immediately felt extremely weird and wanted to laugh but held back.

Old Chen stared at his dark circles, his eyes were red, and he didn't sleep well. The most important thing was that he was covered with talismans, his eyes were spitting fire, and he could no longer keep calm.

"Tell me, what's going on, why did she torment me?" Old Chen gritted his teeth.

Wang Xuan was surprised and said, "How should I know? Maybe she has already understood that your words are more important and more effective than mine. Otherwise, you can help her well."

Old Chen grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, turned around and left, he tried to save himself.

It took Wang Xuan a long time to come back to his senses. His problem was solved just like that? The ups and downs of life are really unexpected.

When he went to work the next day, Wang Xuan saw that Old Chen had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he was carrying a bagua on his body. He took a quick glance and saw that his clothes were covered with talismans.

"Old Chen, what's wrong with you?" a colleague asked.

"I'm more interested in the Book of Changes recently, and I'm studying it in combination with the Bagua diagram." Lao Chen replied calmly.

For two consecutive days, Lao Chen's spirit became worse and worse. Until the third day when Lao Chen didn't come, Qingmu called Wang Xuan and asked him directly: "What did you do to my master?"

Wang Xuan said: "What can I do to him? I'm still wondering, he didn't come today, where did he go?"

Qingmu sighed and said that Lao Chen ran away. He took an interstellar spaceship to Nova early this morning, shouting: There is a big horror on this kid, the old man will go out to avoid disaster first!

"I'll go!" Wang Xuan was stunned. In the end, it was Lao Chen who ran to Nova to take refuge. Did he ward off disaster for him?

Wang Xuan immediately thought that the five million old coins would be credited soon, and he had no troubles on him. He should be able to find two more feather fossils. He was in a good mood and felt very happy.