The unjust souls in the factory have finally been freed from their imprisonment, and they must have come to seek revenge on Qin Fatzi. It seems that karma has been tried and tested. If you do sin, you will pay the price.

Li Qiang and Mr. Bai stood outside Qin Fatzi's courtyard, watching through the iron fence of the courtyard gate, Li Qiang couldn't control this kind of thing, and he didn't want to care.

The group of people in work clothes stood around Qin Fatzi's house, and through the light and shadow in the window, they could clearly see Qin Fatman pacing anxiously back and forth in the room. In front of the factory, when he saw with his own eyes that they had failed to restrain the unjust spirits in the factory with little ghosts, he should have thought of such a result, so he fled with his people in a hurry.

But where can you flee?

The workers gathered around for a while, and suddenly there was another gust of wind, which came quickly and violently, blowing the broken machinery and materials piled up in the yard, making a rattling sound.

Near the window, a wooden pole was erected, and on the top of the pole, an iodine-tungsten lamp was hung. The iodine-tungsten lamp is bright, and this alone is enough to light up the entire yard. But the heat generated by this lamp is so great that when lit, it looks like a stove.

The wooden poles swayed back and forth in the wind, and the shadows of everything in the yard swayed with it. Suddenly, with a gabba sound, the wooden pole broke in the wind, and the light bulb at the head of the pole fell one end at a time, and landed impartially on several oil drums piled up next to the house.

There was silence for two or three seconds, and with a loud bang, the oil drum was roasted by the hot light of the iodine-tungsten lamp, and a huge fireball rolled up a cloud of black smoke with the loud noise. It's like the second kick set off at home during the Chinese New Year.

The burning oil drum turned around twice in mid-air, and fell headlong, and landed on the roof of Qin Fatzi's two-story small building impartially. The explosion tore the iron oil drum apart, and the moment it hit the ground, the oil inside spilled out, and the roof instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A few more oil drums, flying everywhere, and everything in their place was set on fire.

The fire burned very fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged Qin Fatzi's house, and the red flames jumped up and down, like a vicious ghost, with hatred, carrying out a carnival.

The air smelled of burnt paste, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. Everything in this courtyard probably had no chance to escape, so it turned into ashes.

Sure enough, it was karma, and Qin Fatzi finally realized the pain of being burned to ashes by the flames.

Li Qiang and Mr. Bai stood outside the door like that, even if Li Qiang was merciful and wanted to put out the fire, it was too late, and he didn't have the ability.

Li Qiang's mind remembered the dream of the proprietress of the pie shop, dozens of workers, struggling helplessly in a fire, and the scene was exactly the same as in front of him. In such cause and effect, there are no winners.

In the distance, there was a shrill siren on the road, and several fire trucks could be seen flashing their lights and whistling along the way.

Mr. Bai dragged Li Qiang, and Li Qiang got into the tricycle and left the land of right and wrong. This matter has nothing to do with Li Qiang, so it is better to leave, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble.

Li Qiang's car did not take the main road, so as not to meet the oncoming fire truck, turned east and west into the woods on the side, and went south along the narrow and bumpy forest path.

When I looked back, the firelight illuminated half the sky to the south. A causal feud ended like this, albeit a bit hasty.

Li Qiang found a gas station and added 20 yuan of gasoline to the tricycle, because Li Qiang had to travel overnight to return to the Chaoyang Temple Hotel.

After drilling through the dam ditch tunnel, everything that happened in the city has nothing to do with Li Qiang.

However, there are still some things unresolved in Li Qiang's heart, that is, Liang Yu is still trapped in 307 of the Hongfei Hotel, and he has not been able to find a way to rescue her. What's more, when Li Qiang entered Li Zongfei's dream, and in his dream, he entered the second layer of dream, Li Qiang clearly discovered that there was another person who was also in the second layer of dream.

And Li Qiang could clearly feel his presence, his breathing. It is unusual to be able to breathe in the second level of dreams, which means that he is real in the second level of dreams, that is, he is fully capable of entering the third level of dreams.

This is terrible, and it is also out of Li Qiang's reach.

When I returned to the hotel, I felt tired, and when I experienced everything in the garment factory, Li Qiang didn't feel tired because of the high level of tension, and now I felt my limbs sore when I returned to my familiar illusion. I washed up and planned to sleep, but Mr. Bai didn't give up, yelling that he was hungry and asked Li Qiang to get some food, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to put on an apron and go to the kitchen in the back.

"I'm tired of eating your noodles, why don't you cook two dishes, get some wine, let's drink some and relieve fatigue...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Mr. Bai took off his dusty coat, threw it on the chair outside, rolled up his sleeves, and went to the kitchen to give Li Qiang a hand.

Li Qiang glanced back at him and found that he was wearing a white coat under his dusty coat, which looked like a doctor's white coat.

"You're sloppy like this, and you're still wearing white clothes, what's the matter, you can pretend to be a cook when you put on a white coat......"

Li Qiang turned his head, cut the sauerkraut in his hand, and said.

"What's wrong with the white coat, this is Li Qiang's clothes back then, thinking about more than ten years ago, Li Qiang was also a famous doctor. ”

This was unexpected by Li Qiang, I really didn't see that there was such a doctor.

"Where are you going to be a doctor, just like you, you can be a doctor?"

Li Qiang smiled, this kid is full of lies, Li Qiang will not easily believe him.

He was self-cooked, not polite, took out a green onion from the vegetable shelf on the side, squatted on the side of the trash can and peeled the green onion.

"A village, not big, a hundred and ten miles away. Li Qiang's family lives there, and Li Qiang is a village doctor...... Li Qiang's medical skills are not nonsense, whoever has a sick family in the village will have a disaster, as long as Li Qiang makes a move...... Guaranteed to get rid of ......"

Speaking of which, he was visibly excited.

"Then why don't you be a good doctor, why are you doing something half-immortal......

He put down the bush in his hand and stood up straight, his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised. Pretending to be full of deep faces, he pretended to lament and said:

"Studying medicine can't save the world......"

This sentence is familiar, and I remember that it was Lu Xun who said it, This kid is pretending to be deep, and Li Qiang can't wait to kick him.

"In this world, people are a minority, and those ghosts and demons are the majority, so if you want to save the world, you can't rely on treating people......"

Seeing Mr. Bai wearing a white coat, busy by Li Qiang's side, helping to help, Li Qiang couldn't help but think of Li Qiang's master Chen Hao. Before all these things happened, Li Qiang was like this every day.

He was stir-frying on the stove, and Li Qiang was on the side. Chen Hao has a very good personality, and rarely loses his temper with Li Qiang, just like back then, when he carried the burden and went to Li Qiang's Liujia Town to sell groceries, no matter how noisy the onlookers were, he was not angry.

Thinking of this, Li Qiang's heart was sad, and for a while, Chen Hao had been hiding in the ancient tomb and faked his death for several months.

But so far, there are not many nightmares that Li Qiang has collected, and he is still far from the goal of forty-nine.

Not only that, Liang Yu is still tied up in the Hongfei Hotel, and she has not yet found a way to rescue her.

Of course, Li Qiang knows very well that Li Qiang can just see through and enter people's dreams, and he can do a little bit of punching and kicking, but these so-called skills, in front of those evil ghosts, are actually not worth mentioning, they are ghosts, they can't dream, Li Qiang has no way to start.

So Li Qiang remembered that Mr. Bai had said that Li Qiang should find someone to practice well, Li Qiang's ability to manipulate dreams, maybe this is the way Li Qiang should take now.

So Li Qiang put down the frying spoon in his hand, turned around and asked:

"You said that you want Li Qiang to learn the ability to manipulate dreams, so who should Li Qiang find to learn......"

Li Qiang believes that Mr. Bai should have the right person.

Sure enough, as Li Qiang expected, he grinned and said:

"People have ready-made ones, but I don't know if you dare to ......"

Hearing him say this, Li Qiang smiled, just this time, how much wind and waves Li Qiang has experienced, or ghosts, how many Li Qiang has seen, strange things, how many Li Qiang has solved, what else Li Qiang dare not have?

"Say, who is it? What does Li Qiang dare not do?"

Mr. Bai deliberately sold Guanzi. He is this kind of virtue, Li Qiang has long been used to it.

He simply put down the spoon in his hand and reached out to turn off the fire under the stove. Pretending to be a picker, he said to him:

"If you don't say it, don't drink Li Qiang's wine......"

He kept smiling darkly, tugged Li Qiang's arm and said:

"Look at your stinginess, this is not at all like your master Chen Hao, Li Qiang is worried that when you see the person Li Qiang introduced to you, you will not get along with her, and when the time comes, something will happen, and it will not be Li Qiang to wipe your ass?"

Li Qiang knew that he was looking for favors, and he always wanted to eat this meal reasonably. didn't bother to go around the bend with him, so he simply urged impatiently:

"Let's talk about it, who the hell is ......"

Li Qiang stretched out his hand to light the fire under the stove, and turned the pot twice, and the dishes in the pot made a squeaky sound. The aroma of the dish immediately spreads.

Mr. Bai stretched his neck and looked into the pot, and subconsciously licked his lips.

"Let's just talk about your cooking skills, it's still a little bit worse than Chen Hao, but the smell is okay......

Li Qiang doesn't need his praise, but no matter what, someone praises him, even if it is not from the heart, his heart will be beautiful.