After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true

With the yellow robe on his body, Lin Chuan woke up

“In this dream, more than twenty years have passed.”

The time in the dream skipped, and many details were blurred and difficult to recall.

The supporting characters in this dream gave him a good feeling.

It was a hundred times more enjoyable than being tortured crazily by the female demon king.

Especially Yun Zhi Lin Chuan’s heart was deeply won by Lin Chuan’s heart.

In contrast, Lin Chuan in the dream was not so lively. If it were not for the subconscious influence, he might not have married Princess Yun Zhiyi.

【Ding! The host has experienced an incomplete dream reincarnation and received 1,000 points this time.】

【The dream of Prince Jianghu is not over yet, and the rewards Lin Chuan can obtain are limited.

When I walked out of the room, I saw the maid Lu Ya walking back and forth in the courtyard.

“Master, you have finally come out. You scared this slave to death.”

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Chuan was startled.

“Master, you haven’t left your room for three days, and your slaves are not allowed to call you, and you haven’t asked your slaves to bring you food. Isn’t that scary? Luya said aggrievedly

“Three days? I slept for three days?! Lin

Chuan was surprised.

In the past, he would wake up automatically after sleeping for more than ten hours at most. He had never slept continuously day and night.

“Is it because of cultivation?”

To talk about the big thing that happened to him recently, it was that the reincarnation of dreams reflected reality, which allowed him to obtain the Burning Silence Sword Art created in the dream and embark on the path of cultivation.

Lin Chuan had heard the legend of a monk who had a dream for hundreds of years.

Taking this as a comparison, it is not surprising that I slept for three days in a row.

“I’m fine. Go to the kitchen and get me some food.”

“Yes, Master.”

Seeing that Lin Chuan’s face was rosy and he was fine, Lu Ya stopped worrying and hurriedly went to the kitchen and asked the cooks to make a big meal for the young master.

After eating, Lin Chuan started practicing the Burning Silence Sword Technique again. For three days Even if you don’t practice, you won’t feel unfamiliar at all.

As long as you hold the sword and use the sword skills, you will feel as relaxed as a fish in water, and your cultivation will gradually increase.

There is even a kind of uncanny pleasure of hanging up to practice and harvesting food online.

“I have to get a book about the realm of spiritual practice as soon as possible.”

If there is really a demon causing trouble, Lin Chuan should at least know the gap between himself and the demon, otherwise he would die without knowing it.

“In four days, my sister will take the caravan on a trip, so we have to hurry up.”

If you want to get in touch with spiritual classics, formal channels are completely unavailable. You can only go through sideways, such as going to the black market to find sellers.

As a merchant, Lin Chuan naturally doesn’t know anything about the business world.

Many governments strictly control monopolies. Or things that are strictly prohibited can only be purchased on the black market.

The black market is also known as the ghost market.

Most people have never even heard of the ghost market, let alone have access to it.

Lin’s Trading Company is the largest trading firm in Youshui County He has a lot of information, and Lin Chuan can find it as long as he is willing to search for the ghost market.

He remembered a person, and asked for his name.

Lin Chuan often heard his sister mention this person, and he was well-informed, and the company’s external intelligence was all Provided by Bao Wenqing.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan put down his sword training and left the Lin Mansion.

In a dilapidated alley, he found Bao Wenqing.

The man was short, only as tall as a seven or eight-year-old child

“Master Lin?”

Bao was very surprised to see Lin Chuan.

Lin’s trading company is well-known in Youshui County, and the shop owner Lin Yangyang is even more famous and is known as a hero among women.

In comparison, Lin Chuan, the nominal young master, is mediocre. No surprise.

I eat and sleep every day, and eat after sleeping.

In the eyes of most people, I am just a second-generation ancestor who sits on the mountain and eats nothing.

“Bao asked, I want to ask you something”

“Mr. Lin, please speak”

“Do you know where the ghost market is?”

“know”

“tell me. Lin Chuan took out a money bag and threw it to Bao Wenwen.

Bao Wenwen took the money bag and weighed it in his hands with a bright smile,”Young Master Lin is rich, and the location of the ghost market changes every day.””

“I can only get one quota to enter the ghost market every day.”

“The places for today and tomorrow have been reserved. If Mr. Lin wants to enter the ghost market, he has to come early the day after tomorrow.”

“This young master cannot wait that long. Lin Chuan threw out another money bag.

In four days, my sister will lead the caravan. It would be too hasty to go to the ghost market the day after tomorrow, so we must prepare in advance.

Bao Wennan looked embarrassed,”The ghost market has its own rules, Master Lin.” this……”

Snapped.

Another money bag was thrown out.

Lin Chuan teased,”Money can make ghosts go around. The ghost market was originally created to make money, so how could there be any reason to turn away customers?””

“Master Lin, wait a moment, come back as soon as you go.”

Bao Wenwen collected the money and was able to do things quickly.

After an hour, Bao Wenwen hurried back, with a wooden sign with a ghost face in his hand, and the route to enter the ghost market was attached to it.

“Master Lin, you can enter the ghost market in Youshui County according to the above guidelines.”

“The ghost market is a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is difficult to tell the real thing from the fake. You should be careful to identify the ghosts after you go there. It is best to wear a mask to avoid being taken for granted.”

Bao asked and reminded me a few words.

“Thank you.”

Lin Chuan left with the wooden sign.

Following the directions on the wooden sign, he detoured around many dilapidated roads, and there was a section in the middle that was filled with smoke, like an illusion.

After walking for two full hours, he arrived in Youshui County The ghost market.

The overall tone of the ghost market is extremely dark, and most people wear masks. Most of the people without masks look sinister.

This place does not look like a place for business, but more like a bandit den.

About the legend of the ghost market, Lin Chuan I have heard that there are many aristocratic and high-ranking officials who come here to buy, which is why the ghost market can survive.

Some things that cannot be put on the surface, aristocratic and high-ranking officials need more than ordinary people.

Lin Chuan didn’t think too much, He went straight to his goal.

After wandering around, he found two broken copies of the cultivation classics in the ghost market. The price was ridiculously high, requiring three thousand taels of silver.

This shows how precious the real cultivation classics are.

All It is monopolized by the upper class and is completely out of reach of ordinary people.

Lin Chuan did not buy the cultivation classics, and not to mention whether the classics are true or false, even if they are true, they are not as good as the Burning Silence Sword Jue.

If converted into money, the Burning Silence Sword Jue can be torn apart at will. The next two pages could be sold for ten thousand taels of gold.

Then he searched some more, and when the ghost market was about to close, Lin Chuan finally found a book called”Detailed Explanation of the Realm of Cultivation.”

It cost him one thousand taels of gold. I successfully bought it.

When I returned to the Lin Mansion, it was already very late.

On the big tree outside the Lin Mansion, two black crows stood on the treetops, watching Lin Chuan enter the bedroom.

“Another Lin Chuan, write it down”

“He seems to have the aura of a cultivator. Could he be the person the Lord is looking for?”

Two crows spoke human words and talked to each other.

“Da Ya, you are stupid. Someone with the aura of a cultivator cannot be the person the Lord is looking for.”

“Why?”

“The Golden Winged Tiger King has said that Lin Chuan is the husband of the Lord and will not be weaker than the Lord. If he deliberately hides it, can we little minions feel the aura of cultivation?”

“As expected of the two crows, so wise”

“But you still have to guard, don’t make any mistakes, the task of protecting Lin Chuan will be left to you, Da Ya.”