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Looking at the dreams one by one, Wang Xiaojian saw many scenes.

Very speechless.

The dream that some eunuchs have is the moment when Tintin is castrated and becomes a eunuch.

And some are dreams of regrowing penis.

"It's so miserable. It seems that every eunuch has a tragic past."

"They dream of growing penises!"

"When dreaming, I must be very happy, but when I wake up, I still don't have it."

"It's so pathetic."

Wang Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, feeling somewhat sympathetic in his heart.

They didn't have such an important thing.

It was so miserable.

Wang Xiaojian filtered these pictures, and then looked towards other dreams.

After a while, another picture appeared in my mind.

This time, it was no longer a speechless dream, but a picture of the factory guard performing a task.

Some are patrolling in Tianyang City, and some are entering the palace as slaves to serve the concubines.

There are also some dreams of fighting and killing.

After filtering out some useless images again, Wang Xiaojian focused his attention on these dreams of fighting and killing.

Immediately, his expression under the black veil became serious.

Factory guards, as minions of the royal family, will perform many tasks throughout the year.

As far as Wang Xiaojian knows, some forces that do not accept the rule of the royal family were secretly eliminated by the factory guards.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojian saw the shadow of the sword and the splash of blood.

Where the factory guards passed by, there were mountains of corpses left behind.

When they were carrying out their tasks, they didn't even let innocent children go, and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Even though these pictures had nothing to do with him, Wang Xiaojian was filled with indignation.

Relying on their royal background, these people are simply beasts!

The images in my mind kept replaying.

Wang Xiaojian's eyes searched in the dream.

After a while, his body shook and he saw a familiar scene.

It was a big mountain covered with red maple forests.

On the mountain forest, a young man in a black robe was running while dragging a long sword.

His face was pale, and blood flowed from his cuffs.

Wherever he passed, all the blood dripped on the grass.

Behind him, a group of masked men in black were chasing.

Masked men in black, a total of more than a dozen people, they chased the boy while making sharp screams.

"Wang Xiaojian, don't run away."

"Ahead is the cliff of Luoxia Forest. If you run there, you will die."

"Stay here and let me cut off your head!"

"..."

A fierce and sharp voice came, but the boy ignored it.

He ran with all his strength, but when he reached the top of the mountain, he was still overtaken by more than a dozen masked men in black.

On the edge of the cliff, a dozen men in black surrounded the boy!

They covered their faces and couldn't see their faces, but their eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"Who are you guys? I have no grievances or enmities with you, why ambushed me?"

The young man was covered in blood, he was out of breath, and looked very miserable, but he still raised his head and questioned angrily.

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"Who are we? Hehe."

"Wang Xiaojian, I also want you to understand. But the higher ups don't allow it."

"Wang Xiaojian, go to hell, go to hell and ask Hades!"

On the cliff, more than a dozen men in black made another move.

The severely injured boy was no match at all.

He was pierced through his dantian by a sword, and all his cultivation was instantly abolished.

"Damn it, if I don't die, I will take your dog's life in the future!"

The young man spat out blood, but still gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly.

When the long sword came, he jumped and fell off the cliff.

……

Looking at the picture presented in his mind, Wang Xiaojian clenched his fists tightly, with an unprecedented look of anger on his face.

Because of the fusion of memories, these experiences are as if he had personally experienced them.

It can be said that he is not only Wang Xiaojian from time travel, but also Wang Xiaojian from Dongxiamen.

At this moment, when he saw the scene of his being murdered again, his eyes cracked.

When the dream came here, it turned into a cloud and disappeared.