After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Warriors always sleep lightly.

That night.

Chu Yan originally thought that he had evolved away from sleep long before he advanced to the level of an innate warrior.

Unexpectedly, I was dragged into the dream by the strange creature.

The dream is full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, like a paradise.

The interpersonal relationships in Taoyuan are simple. There are no exams and everyone is free from class atmosphere. It is leisurely and comfortable, with men farming and women weaving.

Chu Yan looked at the sewing machine in front of him with an expressionless face.

"..."

She had to weave clothes for herself, Chu Xuan and Gu Yu.

And these two men together only need to plow one piece of land.

The combined work efficiency of two people is not as good as that of a donkey.

Dao Lian's voice was soft and full of temptation beside her ear: "Two rare martial arts geniuses in the world are devoted to you. All the rare treasures in the world, as long as you take a closer look, they will rush to present them to you. With such a day, why bother to practice hard yourself?"

In the dream, Dao Lian controlled Chu Yan to walk to the dressing table.

There are a dazzling array of jadeite hairpins and emerald rings.

Dao Lian: "Don't you like it?"

Chu Yan: "It's a real punishment. Wearing a dotted jade outside is suspected of endangering precious endangered wild animals."

Dao Lian: “…”

It then picked up the ring and rubbed it, saying, "I'm afraid that this kind of water head was not even found in the dressing boxes of the empress dowagers in the East and West Palaces."

Chu Yan: "I'm wearing a T-shirt and this. Do you think it looks fake?"

Dao Lian lowered her head.

"..."

In the dream, Chu Yan was actually wearing a low-quality commemorative T-shirt for the National High School Physics Competition. Because there were few female students participating in the competition, this shirt was for men.

Dao Lian was mad: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Chu Yan: "I can wear whatever I like. Why have I fallen to the point where I can only come here to dream?"

Dao Lian sneered.

"Chu Yan, I gave you a chance."

"We have come a long way to get here, and we are destined not to be stopped by you. I don't need much, just a body with outstanding qualifications. As long as you are willing to provide, there will be a blood connection between you and me! You are the mother of my people, even if you are not of my race, you can still be respected."

"You are also a woman, and you know that a life without being a mother is incomplete. And being the mother of an individual is far less meaningful than being the mother of a civilization. If you serve as a bridge between the two civilizations, humans will no longer have to live under our threat. After all, the new world was born from your blood."

Chu Yan:

"I think your brain is incomplete, so I'm using the gray matter of the spinal cord to induce birth. Guess what the aliens in the movies will do when they are born: eat humans to death, or rush to wash their mother's feet with a basin of water."

Yigui skipped the topic and said, "Even if you don't want to, do you think you can really refuse? Grandmaster?"

In an illusory dream.

"Gu Yu" pushed the door open and walked in, with deep affection in his eyes: "Miss Chu, where is our little Jianzi?"

"Chu Xuan" strode forward, with frenzied love and possessiveness in his eyes ready to burst out: "Yanyan, it's time for the Ying family's incense to continue from us."

Chu Yan commented: "This advertisement has a bit of Chinese horror in it."

A choking sound!

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss was unsheathed, and Chu Yan directly cut the nearest "Chu Xuan" in half, revealing the gray-black mud-like body and scales inside.

Then he chopped off the Kunlun sword and threw the corpse out of the door with the tip of the sword!

Strange and astonishing.

Chu Yan was indifferent:

"roll."

"They are not welcome in my dreams."

"You're not welcome either."

Chu Yan's consciousness surged like a raging wave, and his dream changed drastically in an instant!

Everything in front of him changed according to Chu Yan's wishes. The bamboo pavilion on the island turned into the Chu family mansion. The private chef brought out the dishes with scallion-roasted and salt-baked strange monsters. The phone kept vibrating. The games Chu Yan had booked were launched in advance, and the novels he was following were immediately finished. Countless male models filed in and recited Shakespeare's love poems affectionately! Professor Pei pushed aside the sea of ​​male models and said excitedly: "What, Chu Xiaoyou has broken through the martial arts soul, can go to the moon in the flesh, and install the Tiangong space station with your bare hands--" Chu Yan humbly: "Low-key, low-key..."

Until two hours later.

Chu Yan woke up from his dream, looking energetic and refreshed.

But there was still a strange shout in my ears - "Even if you don't want to, do you think you can really refuse the Grand Master?"

Chu Yan turned over and got out of bed.

For some reason, my body temperature is hotter than usual. I guess it's some weird thing happening inside my body.

The system shouted in surprise: [Host! Look in the mirror!]

inside the mirror.

Chu Yan's pale face was flushed with a light blush.

Chu Yan: [? ]

The system can’t tell at this moment.

[It just feels strangely attractive.] The system hesitated: [What's going on? In the field of assisting the popular host, it seems that the strange business is better than me... Host, I feel that you are releasing a kind of courtship pheromone. Maybe a normal man can't last more than three minutes in front of you.]

Chu Yan ignored it.

The system's nonsense goes in one ear and out the other. Listening to it too much is bad for your IQ.

Taking advantage of Master Pei's nap, he took a quick look.

Chu Yan climbed over the wall and escaped.

She had important things to do.

The sky was still dark.

In total darkness.

As the courtyard opened, Lu Yaoguang only heard a soft gurgling sound.

A Miss Chu climbed over the wall.

Like a piece of light snow.

It suddenly illuminated the dark house.

Chu Yan came here for just one thing.

The strange ghost left all of Pei Mingye's memories, but erased Pei Mingxue. Twenty years ago, Pei Mingxue died of poisoning in the dormitory. Even Song Yang didn't know who did it, and only said that it was the work of the Song family.

Chu Yan once thought that Pei Mingxue's death was caused by deciphering the Taixuan Sutra, which violated the common interests of the Song family and Yigui.

Now it seems that it was the strange one who bypassed Elder Song and killed the person himself.

Twenty years ago, Lu Yaoguang should still be in Dongting Lake, so who knows if there might be any clues there.

Lu Yaoguang paused and said, "That's right."

“I was about four years old.”

Chu Yan: “…”

Four years old.

What a waste of time. I shouldn't have climbed over the wall to come in!

She came to ask about the changes in the core power structure of the Song family, not about the baby food that the Song family had provided back then.

Seeing her turn around and leave, Lu Yaoguang spoke helplessly.

"That year, something else happened in the clan."

Chu Yan: "What's the matter?"

Lu Yaoguang spoke slowly, as if narrating an ordinary past event.

"The eldest grandson of the Song family's main branch, his Dao seeds and martial arts roots mysteriously disappeared. Perhaps, everything is connected."

When Chu Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed like lightning and fell on Lu Yaoguang.

But for some reason today, when Lu Yaoguang spoke, her eyes slightly avoided Chu Yan's and she deliberately avoided looking at her face.

The sky is getting white.

Chu Yan left the courtyard, his thoughts in turmoil.

Twenty years ago, Pei Mingxue died, the Tao seed in Lu Yaoguang's body disappeared, and Lu Zhijun also died that year.

Judging from time.

To connect everything together, the most likely possibility is that there is an unknown connection between Lu Zhijun and Pei Mingxue.

Lu Yaoguang didn't know much about Lu Zhijun. The entire Song family, except for a few words in the family tree, seemed to have completely erased Lu Zhijun. How could the eldest daughter-in-law who married into the Song family have any connection with Pei Mingxue who was thousands of miles away?

Chu Yan: […Strange.]

System: [Maybe they are the same person! ]

[……] Chu Yan had no expression on his face: [They are six years apart in age.]

The system knew that it was not very reliable and felt a little embarrassed.

But he also vowed that he was a useful appearance assistance system.

Chu Yan was indifferent.

Appearance? Charming aura? Pheromones? So I studied the entire college entrance examination English with myself, and I only remember ABO out of the 26 letters, right?

The system chuckled.

[Host, didn’t you notice that Xiao Lu was different just now? He was so nervous! ]