Dream

"Xiaowan, you can sleep here tonight." Sun Wukong flattened the pile of hay and said to Su Xiaowan.

Looking at the thick layer of clean and neat hay on the ground, Su Xiaowan gratefully said to Sun Wukong: "Thank you, senior brother."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter." After saying that, he found a corner near the door and leaned against it.

Zhu Bajie touched the cold floor tiles under him, stood up and walked to Wukong's side.

"Brother Monkey, where did you pick up this hay? Why don't you get some for me too?" Zhu Bajie looked at his senior brother with a flattering smile.

Sun Wukong glanced at him angrily and said, "It's not that far away. It's more than 90,000 miles away. Just go and get it yourself."

"Ah? More than ninety thousand miles?" Zhu Bajie was startled.

Sun Wukong yawned and said in a lazy tone: "Yes, it's only over ninety thousand miles. Bajie, this journey shouldn't be too far for you, right?"

"You Bi Mawen, I know you won't be kind!"

Zhu Bajie muttered a few words, turned around and ran back to his seat.

Sun Wukong chuckled, continued to close his eyes, and leaned against the wall.

Soon, darkness fell.

In the night sky, a full moon hung high in the sky. The pale moonlight shone through the broken roof of the temple into the main hall, filling the entire hall with a silent and mysterious atmosphere.

Although there was hay on the bed, it was not easy to fall asleep in such an environment.

Su Xiaowan tried hard not to think too much, but the more she did this, the more her heart couldn't calm down. She always felt that there were many pairs of eyes around her secretly staring at her.

Looking at the others, except for Zhu Bajie's ear-splitting snoring, the others seemed not asleep. Or rather, they were not deeply asleep.

Su Xiaowan shrank, and suddenly she felt a little cold. This coldness did not come from the external temperature, but a kind of fear that came from the bottom of her heart...

"What's going on... There won't be any problems with this temple, right?"

Su Xiaowan thought to herself, and unconsciously looked at Sun Wukong not far away. Seeing that Sun Wukong was leaning against the wall and resting with his eyes closed, Su Xiaowan felt slightly relaxed.

Sure enough, whenever my senior brother is around, I feel inexplicably more secure.

Just when Su Xiaowan was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly felt something strange in the hay under her body. Su Xiaowan frowned and wanted to turn over to check. However, she saw a pale withered hand suddenly stretched out from the hay.

The withered hand was extremely fast and instantly covered Su Xiaowan's mouth. Before Su Xiaowan could react, the withered hand pulled down hard.

The world was spinning for a while, and Su Xiaowan felt as if she had fallen into a dark pool, and even her breathing began to become suffocating.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared quickly.

After regaining consciousness again, Su Xiaowan suddenly sat up from the hay, breathing heavily.

"What's going on?"

Su Xiaowan felt horrified when she thought of the scene just now. It felt like she was about to be pulled into the eighteenth level of hell. Helplessness and fear filled her whole body, as if her body would be torn into pieces by countless hands in the next second.

After wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Su Xiaowan looked around. As a result, this look immediately made her whole scalp numb.

She was the only one sitting on the hay in the huge hall. The surroundings were eerie and silent. Where were the shadows of Master and senior brothers?

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