As this mental method poured into his mind, Meng Fan felt a splitting headache, and then as if in a dream, his consciousness broke away from his body, walked to the side, and saw his body floating in the air, as if looking at another person, the wind around him rolled upside down......

"It's like a dream...... It's just a dream!"

"It's like an out-of-body experience, but it's not the same!"

Meng Fan was extremely shocked in his heart, but he saw the old man looking at him with a smile and said, "Dreams are also a kind of way, go out...... Go and experience your ways!"

"Senior, you are ......"

Meng Fan was about to ask the old man some words, but the old man waved his sleeves, and Meng Fan floated out like a cloud, and came to the sky above the Huyang Temple, where he could have a bird's-eye view of the entire Huyang Mountain, and even saw Huyang City from a distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Come on!" Meng Fan smiled bitterly, "Make the fake come true, I really started dreaming, I don't know who the old man is, he has such a magical technique, so let's take the opportunity to have a good time...... Maybe it's a creation!"

Looking at the direction of Huyang City, his heart moved slightly, and his body seemed to expand and shrink into inches, and he entered the city in an instant and came to the Fuqiang community.

"That's amazing!"

Meng Fan sighed in admiration, walked towards the community, and happened to see Liu Erxie doing pull-ups on the fitness equipment in the community, muttering: "The boss has gone undercover in Huyangguan, and he will be able to find a cultivation method for me immediately, I have to prepare first and enhance my physique!"

Meng Fan smiled, feeling that if Liu Erye had this perseverance and perseverance, maybe he would really be able to make achievements in cultivation, and when he passed the recruitment and stabilized a little, he would definitely help Erxie find a book of kindness.

Thinking in his heart, he saw that Liu Erxie couldn't see him, so he came to Shangguan Ning's residence, and found that Lao Guo was sitting in the living room, smoking cigarettes one after another, looking very anxious, and muttering to himself: "Brother Meng, don't do anything wrong......

Then, he came to Shangguan Ning's room again, Shangguan Ning was lying on the bed, looking at it with his mobile phone, and muttering: "Has that guy Meng Fan passed the recruitment? Do you want to give him a call?"

"No need to fight, everything is going well. ”

Meng Fan said with a smile, but Shangguan Ning couldn't hear it, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Shangguan Ning, and found that she couldn't see herself, so she pursed her lips, feeling that the old man's technique was still not perfect, and it would be good if he could let the other party see him.

Then, he walked out again, and when he arrived at Zhang San's house, he saw Zhang San moving paper people to a car, and the octopus was commanding on the side: "Zhang San, be careful, don't break it, it's all money!"

And Zhang Zhengxin of Fengyi Funeral Company, looking at those paper figures with ugly appearance and rough workmanship, his face was very unpleasant, and he stuffed a handful of money into Zhang San's hand and drove away.

"There's a lot of money!" Zhang San spit on his finger and began to count the money, Octopus said, "Remember to leave some for Brother Niu Ba, you can't earn this money without Brother Niu Ba!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang San said, patting his head in frustration, "When I count the money, don't you talk, okay, when you speak, I forgot how much I counted, and I have to count again!"

Seeing this, Meng Fan smiled, suddenly remembered something, walked towards Hutouling, and arrived at the villa where Ayu had been placed under house arrest, and saw the old man Zhai curled up on a recliner, basking in the sun in the courtyard, his eyes were scattered, his expression was haggard, and his whole body was wrapped in gauze, looking pitiful......

"Daughter...... The father was wrong...... Wrong......"

Old man Zhai chattered uncontrollably, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and not long after, the police came to the courtyard.

"I killed someone, and I must be sentenced to death. Old man Zhang cried bitterly in front of the police, "You must sentence me to death!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, this old man finally found out with his conscience, but he just wanted to know that this was the case, why bother in the first place?

"Hmm...... I sensed two more friends...... Haven't you gone far?"

Meng Fan found that in this state of dream, his perception ability was particularly keen, and then he drifted in one direction, came to a high hillside, and saw two figures, one large and one small, which were the female ghost Ayu and her child.

Ayu was holding the child's hand, looking at the scenery in the distance, the child put his hand on his eyes, like a monkey, he said, "Mom...... It's so beautiful here!"

The female ghost Ayu kissed the child's face, and said with a smile: "How far have you come, far away, there are still many beautiful things!"

Meng Fan witnessed such a warm scene, felt warm in his heart, walked to the child's side, made a gesture of touching the child's head, and then walked into the distance.

At this time, the child suddenly raised his head and said, "Mom, I always feel that the pot has come." ”

"Silly boy, my brother is busy with big things in Huyang City!" said the female ghost Ayu, "When we've had enough, we'll come back to my brother, okay?"

"Good!"

The child nodded, and then Ayu took the child's hand and continued the journey......

"This feels really good, but I don't know how long it can last......" Meng Fan smiled gently and looked in the direction of Pig's Trotter Mountain, "Such a good opportunity, it's a pity not to go home and take a look!"

As he spoke, he walked all the way over the mountains and mountains, skimmed the Cifu River, crossed the Pig's Trotter Mountain, saw the familiar village from afar, and with a warm smile on his face, he entered the village in a flash, and came to the gate of his house.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, he walked in slowly.

There were a few chickens in the yard, they were pacing lazily, their feathers glistening in the sun, and they were living a really good life, better than some.

Then, Meng Fan walked into the house and saw his father wearing reading glasses, looking at a medical book, his sideburns were already white, and there were a bunch of herbs beside him, muttering to himself: "Thirty grams of Bupleurum chinensis, thirty grams of bellflower, thirty grams of Poria cocos, and fifteen grams of licorice...... These are decocted into one pill and can be used as a quick treatment for colds and fevers...... Meng Fan's child has loved colds since he was a child, so let him bring some ...... next time he comes back."

Meng Fan smiled, he had never been sick since he cultivated, he was afraid that he would let his father work for nothing, and then he looked to the side again, and saw his mother sitting at the head of the bed, the bright sunlight shining on her hands, knitting a cotton sock, and he was about to knit it, while weaving, he muttered: "Meng Fan has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, and his feet are swollen and frozen in winter, and when he comes back next time, he will be able to put on ......."

The thread in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt, the dense sewing before leaving, the intention of returning late.

Meng Fan felt warm in his heart, tears were about to flow, and at this moment, his mother suddenly raised her head and looked at where he was...... (To be continued.) )