The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu was shocked, and after a long while, he returned to the bow of God. As a result, the scene he saw made his face change again.

Only the dead tree that was dying at the bottom, at this moment, the whole body is green, the branches and buds are stretched, and the luxuriance is abnormal, as if to live.

Shi Mu opened his mouth, and finally managed to suppress the surprise of his heart. After fixing the god, he carefully observed the big tree.

As a result, he found that the tree, except for the complete spring of the second spring, did not hesitate to jump out of the tree.

"砰"!

Shi Mu's feet fell heavily on the ground, and after a splash of dust, he took a long breath and only looked up at the sky with a suspicious look.

At this time, he finally determined that he really stayed on the branch for half a night,

Shi Mu recalled the situation in which the previous dreams were involuntarily, and the muscles on his face could not help but twitch.

Daydreaming!

He finally experienced the meaning of the word.

Although he was not dreaming during the day, his dreams were sober and incomprehensible that he could only use the word to explain the previous strange encounters.

At the thought of the dream, the white eyes absorbed a lot of light spots, Shi Mu could not help but raise his hand and touched his eyes, and gently rubbed through the eyelids.

In addition to some soreness in the eyes, it seems that there is not much abnormality!

In the heart of Shi Mu, he thought about it and then glanced around the small courtyard.

"This... this is..."

The face of the teenager suddenly appeared indescribable!

At this moment, he discovered that it was only a little concentrated. The eyes could clearly see an ant on the grass outside the seven or eight feet. After a slight turn of the eye, a large spider on the broken spider web at the corner of the small courtyard. It is also clear in the eyes.

Shi Mu took a sip of cool air and suddenly looked up and looked at a leaf in the high tree.

I saw a light-colored vein of the leaves clearly visible, as if it were close at hand.

Shi Mu was stunned and stood still.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly made a big laugh! The laughter was very happy, and instantly the most people in the manor were still asleep.

These people were awakened in their dreams, and their anger was conceivable, but when they heard the laughter, it was the owner of Shimu, the heart of the manor, and the ones who could only swallow their voices. Go to sleep.

After Shi Mu laughed, he immediately returned to the bedroom with excitement and closed the door again.

"嗖".

He walked to the bed a few steps, and a knives that had been hung there were smashed out. After a slight indulgence, u looked at him and stared at the table with a burnt one. candle.

The wrist trembled, and a fuzzy knife shadow flashed past the top of the candle, and the flame instantly extinguished.

Shi Mu saw this, and he did not hesitate to backhand again.

The sound of "嗖" and "嗖" was remembered as a large piece of cold light rushed over the table, and the candle on the candlestick still stood still.

Shi Mu smiled slightly, and took a knife to the back of the table.

boom!

After a trembling of the candle, it turned into nine pieces on the table, each size, shape thickness, are generally the same, as if using a ruler to measure the general.

"It's dying! I think it's true. If you can improve the accuracy of the knife perfectly, you can immediately increase the speed of the smashing. This is still because I can't keep up with the eyesight, but even if it reaches the end, It’s not impossible.” Shi Mu looked at the candle in front of his face, muttering in his mouth, and his face had a fiery color.

As soon as the voice fell, the iron knife in his hand again flew out to the nearby void.

In the sound of bursting into the air, each vague illusion turned into a seven-eight-knife shadow.

The stone shepherd's eyes became more and more bright, and the arm waved non-stop. For a time, there was no meaning to rest.

......

A few days later, at night.

The bedroom window was opened, and the faint moonlight fell on the bedside. Shimu was turned over and over in bed, and could not sleep.

After a sigh, Shi Mu suddenly sat up from the bed, pushed the door out of the house, letting himself bathe in the moonlight outside, seemingly silently sensing what

After a moment, he was physically moved, and his hands and feet climbed up the green, green tree in the courtyard. He was very skillful on a branch and looked up at the sky.

After a sip of tea, after Shi Mu’s body trembled, the whole person was motionless on the tree.

In the next moment, he once again turned into a white sorrow in his dreams, still lingering in the original big tree of dreams, and sucking the light spots falling in the air with golden eyes.

Shi Mu’s consciousness couldn’t move in the white body, but he couldn’t help but look around with everything in his eyes.

"There was a blue bug outside the three feet. Now it is no longer there. One, two, three... Seventeen, yesterday on the branch of the left hand of the dream, there should be 19 leaves, the day before yesterday is twenty. It seems that it is not a dream to repeat, but there is also a day in this dream."

Shi Mu silently thought that there was no more clue in his heart.

Speaking of it, he has been dreaming for seven days, and after his eyesight suddenly became amazing, he did not take the initiative to do this strange dream in the next few days, but when he had moonlight in the middle of the night, he went to the tree again. After looking up at the moon, I can still passively enter this dream in the form of 'daydreaming', let the white scorpion continue to absorb the light spots appearing in the moonlight.

These days, whenever he wakes up again from his dreams, he will find that his eyes can see farther and clearer, but the increase in eyesight can no longer be compared with the first day.

But even so, Shi Mu has been able to easily see the thigh of a flying mosquito outside a dozen feet, even if standing on the top of the tree and looking far away, even the large wormhole on a large tree outside the fifty-six feet It can also be seen clearly.

One day, when there was no moonlight, Shi Mu could not enter the dream even if he stayed in the tree for a whole night.

At this time, he has vaguely guessed that the light spot absorbed by the dream should be the essence of some useful eyesight contained in the moonlight. .

According to his estimation, if the dreams of the day and night are cultivated and the feedback to his real eyes, there should be much room for improvement.

In this case, Shi Mu’s heart was surprised at the same time, but let him have another idea. He may have to repair more martial arts.

......

Three days later, in the manor hall, Shi Mu received two acquaintances.

"Stone brother, what you have built in Master Ma, we brought it to you. In addition, this thing is after you make people believe, I will help you get it."

One of the older young men smiled and handed two heavy parcels to Shi Mu.

It is Feng Feng of the Black Fox Club!