Qiu Wuhen said: "It is very important that you cooperate with me to investigate this matter now. Tell me exactly what you dreamed about at that time, especially in the dream. You can recall anything, especially that man."

Of course Qiu Wuhen doesn't want to believe that there is such a thing as dream intercourse in this world, but this thing is so weird, and the only clue that can be found so far is the dream he had three months ago.

Is this a dream or reality?

Some charlatans can use hallucinations to cause people to make wrong judgments, but in fact they are real in order to defraud people of money and steal jade and fragrance. So let’s not care whether it is a real dream or not, let’s find out about it first.

, maybe it’s not a dream at all.

When Qiu Wuhen asked her to recall the dream she had three months ago, Lin Chunhua looked a little shy.

He lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then said: "That was almost four months ago. It was almost autumn. I was sleeping in the house and I dreamed about it. In the dream, I seemed to be in a room. That room

It was very shabby, there were spider webs everywhere, and there was a lot of dust on the ground. I saw a monk carrying a man in. The monk was slovenly and silent. When he got close to me, he threw the man directly to me.

On my body, that man is with me..."

At this point, her voice dropped, and she continued after a moment: "... After it was over, I woke up and found myself still lying on the bed. I was frightened, so I got up and asked the maid to call my mother.

, my mother came soon, and I told her about it. She said there was no need to be nervous, it was just a dream, and things in dreams would never come true, so she told me to rest assured."

Qiu Wuhen said: "Remember carefully, what does that man look like? Can you remember his appearance?"

"I can't remember, because the dream was very confusing and people couldn't see clearly. I just thought he was tall and strong."

"Where's that monk? What does that sloppy monk you mentioned look like?"

"I don't know, because I couldn't see his face. He never said a word, and he left after throwing the man on me."

Qiu Wuhen said: "Do you still remember that place?"

"I don't know where it is, but it's tattered and full of spider webs. By the way, the room was quite clean when I arrived. There was a Zen bed and bedding, which were also clean, as well as tables and chairs. I just dreamed of myself

Lie on that Zen bed."

Qiu Wuhen's heart moved, and he said to Yao Gulu in his mind: "Can you help me draw the deaf-mute monk in Yeji Temple?"

The medicine gourd shook it twice: No problem.

Qiu Wuhen said to Lin Chunhua: "You rest for a while, and then I will show you a painting. You can see if it is the monk you saw in your dream."

Lin Chunhua agreed, and Qiu Wuhen asked her to have a good rest first, and then Qiu Wuhen called Qian Jinzhi out.

Qian Jinzhi asked Qiu Wuhen in a low voice at this time: "Do you suspect that the monk she dreamed about in her dream was the deaf-mute monk from Yeji Temple?"

"I don't know, because she was talking about a sloppy monk, and she never said a word. I want to draw this person based on the appearance I remember in my mind, and let her identify it. If it is indeed the person, we will take her there.

Let’s see if Yeji Temple can remember anything.”

Qian Jinzhi clapped his hands happily and said with a smile: "I can appreciate your calligraphy again. The paintings you painted are so lifelike and amazing. I wonder if there are any suitable paints here for you?"

After asking, it turned out that there wasn't one, but Qiu Wuhen said: "It doesn't matter, I can draw a black and white one, just make a rough identification."

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready, Qiu Wuhen held the pen in his hand, and a puff of white smoke came out of the medicine gourd, controlling Qiu Wuhen's hand.

Qiu Wuhen's arm immediately started to move on its own, and he moved his brush like flying. Using various techniques, he actually drew a black and white, lifelike portrait of the same painting. He could easily identify the sloppy monk at a glance.

Qian Jinzhi opened his mouth in surprise again: "I thought you could draw people perfectly using colors. I didn't expect you to be so good. You could draw people accurately using only ink. It's really amazing."

Qiu Wuhen smiled, took the portrait back to the house, handed it to Lin Chunhua and said, "See if the person you saw in the dream is this monk?"

Lin Chunhua only glanced at him and nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

"Okay, can you get out of bed and walk around now?"

It stands to reason that aborting an ectopic pregnancy is equivalent to a miscarriage and requires a period of rest. However, time waits for no one. Qiu Wuhen decided to take her to the scene to have a look. Lin Chunhua felt her physical condition and nodded and said: "No problem.

I can walk."

It turned out that after the medicine was enhanced by the medicinal gourd in Qiu Wuhen's mind, the medicine really cured the disease, so she could already get out of bed and walk.

Of course, Rich Man Lin would not have any objections, but he would not let his daughter walk, so he immediately ordered his servants to prepare a sedan chair with sliding poles that could walk on the mountain road.

While preparing, the cowboy came over with a chicken leg in his mouth, raised his round head and asked, "Master, do I want to go?"

"Don't go there, you short legs. Just stay here. I will come back to pick you up."

"Okay Master, what are you going to do?"

"Someone had a sweet dream, let's go check it out."

"Really? I also had a dream last night. It was very beautiful. Can you check it out for me?"

"What sweet dreams can you have, you little brat?"

"It's really a beautiful dream, Master." Niu Shuitan pointed at the top of his round head, "I dreamed that two dragons were circling around my head. They would follow me wherever I went, right above my head.

Circle up."

"Oh no, it's terrible, this is two dragons playing with a pig!"

"(*￣︶￣)"

The sedan was ready. Qiu Wuhen did not let Mr. Lin and his wife go with them. He only asked the housekeeper to bring a few strong servants to follow. A sedan carried Lin Chunhua and set off.

They successfully passed the very steep and narrow steep mountain wall and arrived at the open space in front of the temple.

Qiu Wuhen asked them to wait outside, while he and Qian Jinzhi took Lin Chunhua into the courtyard.

When I got to the yard, I looked at the dilapidated temple. There was no one in the temple.

Qiu Wuhen asked Lin Chunhua, "Have you been here before?"

Lin Chunhua shook her head: "I have never been here before. My parents don't let me go out casually."

"Well, I'll take you to look around and see if there's any place that matches your dream."

The two of them led Lin Chunhua and searched from room to room. Some of the houses had collapsed and they couldn't get in. They could only take a look from the outside.

When they walked to a room in the backyard, Lin Chunhua suddenly stopped, looked around, and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be here. I dreamed that I was standing here, and then this Zen room in front of me

The door opened, and I walked in, which is the one opposite us."

At this moment, the door opposite was actually open.

Qiu Wuhen walked to the door and looked inside. It was empty except for a Zen bed. The bed was very clean and covered with thin bedding.

On a square table, there are a pair of bowls and chopsticks, a tea cup, and a half glass of water in the cup.

Qiu Wuhen's heart moved and he asked Lin Chunhua: "Have you ever touched this bowl of chopsticks and water cup?"

"No."

Qiu Wuhen walked over and picked up the tea cup. He reached out and touched the edge of the tea cup. There should be saliva left by the sloppy monk when he drank water. The saliva can be tested for DNA. In addition, it may also leave fingerprints.

Sure enough, with this touch, the sloppy monk's DNA was immediately extracted, and at the same time, fingerprints were extracted from the teacup.

But the moment he extracted the DNA, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, shocked by the str typing results in his mind.

After a moment, he shook his head and came back to his senses.

Then, he also extracted DNA and fingerprints from the dishes and chopsticks, and they matched those on the water glass.

This monk is so mysterious that his biological information must be extracted for future use.

Lin Chunhua looked at the furnishings in the room. She was a little shy and at the same time said to Qiu Wuhen in horror: "It's right here, how could it be like this? How could I dream of a real place that I have never been to?"

?But this is the Zen room. I can be sure that it is exactly the same as the one in my dream. It is the bed, and he and I are on that bed..."
Chapter completed!