The world is quiet, and insects, birds and frogs croak in the ears, leisurely. This is what Sun Wukong likes, because Sun Wukong is the person who knows the most about the romantic charm of ancient Ancheng and even the entire Xixia Kingdom.

Sun Wukong exposed his head out of the quilt, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to move towards the quiet voice with his ears, pursuing the desire and yearning deep in his heart.

When it was heard, Sun Wukong would not help but praise one or two, "Wow! If someone told me that this is a fairyland at this time, I would believe it without hesitation."

At this moment, the window was shiny for a moment, and the white light suddenly disappeared. At that moment, Sun Wukong's room was also illuminated.

However, Sun Wukong did not see it because he was closing his eyes slightly and listening carefully to the croaking of insects, birds and frogs outside the window.

Sun Wukong aroused his interest again and followed up with another sentence.

"Wow! If someone told me at this time that this is a fairyland, then I would believe it without hesitation."

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of voice outside the window said in the air:

"This is the wonderland."

Sun Wukong responded with joy without any warning:

"I believe it!"

As soon as the sound fell, Sun Wukong felt suspicious, "Huh, what? What sound?!" Thinking of it, he suddenly sat up from the bed, looked around the room, and after looking at it for a while, the table was still a table, chairs were still a chair, and they were still immersed in the dimness.

Sun Wukong pinched his face with his fingers, and the pain rushed to the top of his head in a moment. He rubbed it with his hands and recalled: "It's not dreaming, it's not dreaming, how could I hear other sounds besides me? Is it auditory hallucinations?"

Sun Wukong was thinking, rubbed his butt to the edge of the bed, and looked at the candlelight on the candlestick with concentration.

The candlelight on the candlestick flickered and jumped irregularly on the wick, which also made the reflected light flash and jump everywhere in the room. It was accompanied by wisps of rising blue smoke.

Sun Wukong calmed down again, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "It shouldn't be. Even if it's auditory hallucination, it's impossible to be so clear. Could it be--"

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong's scalp became numb, his face was filled with tension and worry, and a hint of fear.

"Is it a monster?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but scream in a panic, and subconsciously retracted his legs, which were hanging under the bed, curled up on the front of his chest, and his eyes were slid into every darker place in the room that could not be illuminated by candlelight.

"Although I, Sun Wukong, is a seven-foot man, needs to be literary and intellectual, and have courage, but—" As he said, his teeth trembled, "But I can't write an essay with monsters. I should compare my courage with monsters and courage with monsters. Then I am as brainless as the Xiaotian Dog."

When Sun Wukong thought of this, he felt a gust of cold wind rushing across his back, and his whole body shivered.

"It may be really a monster. At the third update of the night, the clouds block the moon and the yang energy dissipates. It is a good time for a monster to come out of the coffin. It's a whimper, and the more I think about it, the more I feel scared. I once heard the butler Lao He say that a monster doesn't bite a sleeping person after it comes out of the coffin. Then I'll put it on the quilt and sleep. It's true."

After thinking about it, I grabbed the quilt and tilted my head to lie down.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the window bang and the wind blowing away. The candlelight on the candlestick was immediately extinguished, and I clearly saw streams of white mist, which penetrated through the window and penetrated into the room, accompanied by the whistling wind, which was extremely cold.

When Sun Wukong saw this state, his scalp was tight and his head was buzzing, his hands and feet were instantly stiff, and he was not controlled by his brain. He was so frightened that he opened his mouth and closed it.

Sun Wukong said hysterically in his heart, "Can it be that the monster is really targeting me? Mom, I am really unlucky enough. I think that in addition to having some strange dreams, I am also angry with Hua Yasha. I have been forced to get married by my parents these two days. I have been involved in this matter again tonight. Oh my God, what kind of evil did I do in my previous life?"

Just when Sun Wukong was so scared that he was terrified, the sound that had just passed by the vicissitudes of life appeared again. Listening to the source of the sound, it seemed like it was not far from the window.

"Being an immortal is an immortal, being a human being, do you still remember the huge difference between the path of immortality and the path of human beings?"

Sun Wukong closed his eyes tightly, dared not open it, tightened his body, and did not even dare to breathe. He maintained this momentum for a while until he couldn't hold it anymore, so he opened his mouth and sniffed a few breaths, then shouted with a desperate attempt:

"Don't the fierce monster like to bite people? If you want to bite me, you can't just say anything. I'm just tired of living, so bite me, bite me!" He shouted, stretched out his neck, and acted as if he was dead.

The voice seemed to ignore Sun Wukong's words and continued to repeat the sentence.

"Being an immortal is an immortal, being a human being, do you still remember the huge difference between the path of immortality and the path of human beings?"

When Sun Wukong heard this again, he tried hard to restrain his inner fear and adjust his rapid breathing, and then he thought to himself with suspicion:

"It's strange, what does this fierce monster mean? If you don't hurry up and bite me to death, run away from me to the slogan? Hey, by the way, why am I so scared? What I dream about every day is actually some floating and leisurely. I should get used to it. No, I have to muster up the courage to open my eyes and look at the fierce monster. Even if I die, I will die. I understand it."

Sun Wukong thought, slowly relaxing his closed eyelids and trying to leave a considerable slit for his eyes. However, before Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes into slits, he heard the window closing with a bang, and the candlelight on the candlestick suddenly ignited. Then he heard the sound of vicissitudes of the sky from near to far outside the window:

"You have not yet been reborn, I am anxious. I will ask you that question after you have what you should have."

When Sun Wukong heard this sound, he had some courage from somewhere. He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the bed, ran to the window, and opened it, but only saw a huge figure flying in the air, heading towards the end of the night sky at a very fast speed. He also saw that the figure seemed to have bright white wings that could cover the moon, trembling, and with great momentum.

In another blink, it disappeared.

Sun Wukong was stunned by the window for a long time. After he saw the huge figure in a vague way, the fear that he had not seen it disappeared. He instantly felt that the huge figure was so strange and so familiar.

"Is he a human? Or—?"

The clouds were flying away from the moon, and the moonlight rushed towards Sun Wukong who was standing by the window and was in deep thought.

Sun Wukong stood by the window and looked out for a long time.

After a long time, the upper eyelids were constantly trying to meet the lower eyelids. In order to let them meet quickly, Sun Wukong shook his mind and pulled it up the window, dragged his foot to the edge of the bed, and when he fell down, he was drowsy and confused.

After sleeping soundly, that is, the strange dream happened as promised in Sun Wukong's consciousness.

Sun Wukong thought that his dream would be connected to the follow-up of Sun Wukong and Tianpeng's fish eating. However, what he didn't expect was that the dream he had was an extremely dark dream. Everything was so black and completely black. If a person stood in that black, he would feel like "Do I still exist in the world?"

This feeling is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!