Seeing these familiar figures around me, an inexplicable little excitement rose in my heart, everyone is complete, so let's solve the problem at one time.

I turned my head and walked to Senior Chen's side, the most important thing now is to determine his ideological situation first, as long as he has no problem here, the rest of the things can be solved.

Just before I could speak, Senior Chen actually reached out and stuffed a fountain pen into my hand.

"Yan right and wrong, take it. ”

"Huh?"

"This is a voice recorder, which records Huang Wanru's private conversations, and handing them over to the police station is enough for them to spend the rest of their lives in prison. ”

"Ah, Senior Chen, have you come to your senses? That's right, listen to me, it doesn't matter what kind of recordings these are at all. We don't need to put anyone in jail. Actually, everything that happens here ......"

"I know, it's all a dream!"

"Uh......"

I have a lot of words to prepare in the back, and I want to explain our situation to Senior Chen, but he blocked all my words with one mouth.

"What do you mean, Senior Chen, do you know this is a dream?"

"Yes, I know, I've always remembered what you said to me before I cut you, and I know who I am. ”

"You see? That's easy. Let's leave here with Han Dongjian, what do you care about all these incriminating evidence, these are all fake!"

"Fake ones are also in charge. Yan is right or wrong, there is something I haven't told you. For us, everything in front of us is illusory. But for Huang Wanru, a female ghost who only has an earth soul left, these dreams are the world she lives in. Even if we leave, the dream will continue.

Why does Huang Wanru want to pick yang to supplement yin, in fact, picking yang and supplementing yin may not necessarily make her resurrect an adult or cultivate into essence, but picking yang and supplementing yin can allow some people who are infatuated with her to enter her world to help her. Turn her dreams from nightmares to sweet dreams. This is also why Huang Wanru wants to keep these classmates in her dreams, and even tries to keep us at any cost.

I guess she's too lonely. ”

"Huh, can a ghost still feel lonely?"

"Of course, the earth soul is the source of human thought. To solve the trouble caused by this female ghost Huang Wanru this time. We cannot simply use violent means to forcibly rescue our own people. The best thing to do is to help Huang Wanru solve her troubles in her dreams. Let her completely get rid of the harmful thoughts, this can be regarded as the root cause. Got it?"

"Understood, understood. ”

Senior Chen is worthy of being a top student in the Ghost Academy, and his ideological realm has risen from simply catching ghosts to the point of helping ghosts get rid of them.

All right. Now that he has expressed his thoughts so clearly. I'd rather leave the rest to him.

"Senior Chen. So, I'll take the recorder to the police station now, and I'll leave the matter to you. ”

"Don't worry. Han Dongjian is my junior brother, and all the seven people trapped in the dream realm, including him, are the ones I watched grow up in the Heavenly Dao University, and I am confident that I can rescue them. ”

"Okay, Senior Chen, I'll wait for you outside. ”

I nodded solemnly at Senior Chen, and with a thought, I came to the door of the police station in an instant.

The next thing is simple, the recorder is handed in, and the excited police uncle opens a case, finishes the questioning, and then dispatches the police to the local law school.

Everything was done according to Senior Chen's instructions, I found a river casually and jumped into it......

……

Back at the Earth Soul Research Center in the Human Ghost Village, I didn't rush to start the next rescue operation, but asked Parrot Dudu to help people inquire about the personal experience of the female ghost Huang Wanru.

Senior Chen's words reminded me that all dreams are worlds conceived by Huang Wanru herself, so what happened in these worlds must have something to do with Huang Wanru's experience before her death.

Sure enough, when Dudu brought Huang Wanru's first lifetime information, the cause of Huang Wanru's death mentioned in it was strangled to death by her biological father. This is just in response to the first dream, Huang Wanru, as a rebellious girl, deceived her father with fake death, which made her father's heart twisted.

When the second material arrived, all the records happened to verify my suspicion that Huang Wanru was killed by a family member who was obsessed with cults and different laws.

Judging from the known situation alone, each dream represents Huang Wanru's life, and it is also moving forward in time. The more detailed the material, the clearer I will be able to know what I will face when I enter the dream state.

It's just a pity that the more time goes on, the fewer dead people like this are recorded.

The third document I got only mentioned that Huang Wanru died of fear one day in the 60s of the last century.

In the '70s, it seemed like it was a time of turmoil, so was the next place I'm going to be?

With this question, I turned my head to look at Mr. Dudu, this parrot who can only read minds, I didn't need to say, and opened my mouth to respond: "According to my observations, and then in connection with some historical backgrounds that I know, the dream that Liang Tianyu is in now should be the 60s that you know." The person Liang Tianyu paid attention to in his dream was Zhang Haiyang, a student of level 06 of the Ghost Academy. They are now in the same world. If you fall asleep this time and still can't dream by yourself, you should have met Liang Tianyu and the two of them. ”

"Liang Tianyu, how is he doing now?"

"Liang Tianyu's situation is special, he should know his situation at present, and understand that everything that happens around him is a dream. But he never found a right way to contact Zhang Haiyang. Maybe you can help him change the situation by entering his dream. In this way, I asked Shi Dalong and Chen Geng to go with you, and the four of you acting together should be able to speed up the process of this mission, we are really running out of time. ”

Teacher Dudu threw down these few words, turned his head and flew away to bring the fat man back. At the same time, Senior Chen also solved Han Dongjian's problem, and the three of us entered the dream world for the third time under the guidance of the researchers of the Earth Soul Research Center......

……

Usually it takes a lot of time to go from waking to dreaming, but if someone can tell the difference between reality and dreams, they will really feel like they have traveled through time and space.

This time is really special, whether it is me or the fat man and senior Chen who came with me, we all know clearly who we are and what we should do. The only thing that doesn't know is where we are at the moment.

I, the fat man, and Senior Chen walked through the streets in the middle of the night like headless flies. It is surrounded by old style blue brick and green tile houses, and Nanmu red lacquer doors. It looks like a street market, but every house is closed and the lights are turned off, bleak and desolate, only the big posters with black letters on a white background posted on the walls are whirring in the wind.

Shi Dalong leaned in front of one of the big-character posters. As he watched, he said, "Declare war on the old world." Follow the instructions of the great leader Chairman Mao. Smash an old world that has been repaired with feudal capital and build a new world that is red! You are limited to change the door number within one day, and move out all the things that exude the rotten smell of feudalism and capitalism. Otherwise, we will raise the socialist sword and cut off the heads of you corrupt reactionaries!

Yo he, such a, Lao Yan, come and see, can we find an organization?"

The fat man smiled and beckoned to me, and I gave him an angry look.

"Fatty, don't mess around, the tones you learned from your old man are meaningless at all, okay, this is a really turbulent era, be careful for a while, more than a dozen Red Guards will come out and arrest us!"

"What to catch, we are all good socialist youths, and if we really meet the Red Guards, we are all our own people. Let me tell you, I haven't forgotten the things I read from my old man's bookcase when I was a child, and I have long wanted to be a Red Guard myself. ”

"If you really become a Red Guard, no good person will be able to live. Let's go, don't ink here, let's find a way to find Liang Tianyu and join him!"

I don't have any interest in or mind to learn too much about the things of this era, I just want to find Liang Tianyu and solve the matter as soon as possible.

But I didn't expect to be afraid of something, I just shouted to let the fat man go quickly, and suddenly a few flashlights shone at the corner of the street in front of me.

"What are you guys doing?"

I was dazzled by the flashlight, and I couldn't see what was going on in front of me, but I could hear the footsteps and know that a large group of people were rushing towards us.

It happened suddenly, and I could only subconsciously raise my hand to cover my face, and turn my head to look at the fat man and Senior Chen.

Who knew that I was so shocked that I almost bit my tongue off, and the two of them actually made diametrically opposite actions at this moment.

The fat man rushed forward with an excited expression on his face, and took the initiative to meet those who ran over. And Senior Chen turned around and ran away, like a thief who stole something was discovered.

I'm going to go one by one, what kind of planes are these two people doing?

I admit that I am a person with a choice of difficulties, and in the face of such a strange situation, all I can do is do nothing and stand in place.

"Hey, comrade, are you Red Guards?"

"We are the escort of the great leader Chairman Mao, who are you?"

"Comrade, we are our own people, our own people!"

"Bullshit, look at your outfit and know that you are a lackey of capitalism, comrades fence them up!"

As the words fell, four or five people came around me, and only then did I see clearly that these buddies in front of me were all dressed in green military middle schools, holding a small red book in their left hand and a red armband on their right arm, all of them staring at me as if they were looking at enemies of life and death.

It's over, my crow's mouth, I've really run into the Red Guards.

When I was a child, I heard the fat man say that his old man also served as a Red Guard.

It was the late 60s of the last century, a group of people born in the founding of the country, growing up to the age of sixteen or seventeen, it was the time of rebellion. One day, representatives of these people gathered from all over the country, dressed in simple clothes, holding a red book called "Quotations of Chairman Mao" and wearing a red armband symbolizing red power, to be inspected by the chairman in front of the Tiananmen Tower in Beijing.

During the review, a certain leader with ulterior motives mentioned that "young people must dare to break through, dare to work, and dare to rebel", which immediately responded to the thinking of young people who were in the stage of rebellion at that time. Almost overnight, countless Red Guards dressed in red books and armbands appeared all over the country, and under the guidance of the chairman's idea of "carrying out a cultural revolution," they began a nationwide movement to break the four olds.

Anyone who had anything to do with feudalism, such as the landlords and bureaucrats in the old period, and everything that had something to do with capitalism, such as the surrendered generals of the Kuomintang and people from democratic parties, were listed as villains and enemies by the Red Guards, and these people were unconditionally suppressed and criticized. The cultural relics and monuments left over from ancient times are things that belong to the old ideas and cultures, and the Red Guards must all smash, burn, and destroy them.

Ordinary people living in that era had to dress modestly in life, the most conventional thing was to wear a green military uniform. Ideologically, we must synchronize with the ideology of socialism, and the most important thing is to memorize Chairman Mao's quotations.

I and the fat man and a few of us dreamed of coming here, still wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt and jeans with complicated patterns, and our hands were even more empty.

This kind of dress is very different from the requirements of the current era, and it is simply impossible not to be beaten!

After thinking about it again, it's no wonder that Senior Chen ran away just now, he was still wearing the same set of "black impermanence", if the Red Guards were caught, he would not be killed on the spot.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and I now regret that I didn't run away with Senior Chen just now. It's a pity that the opportunity is fleeting, and four or five people around me surround me, and I can't run anymore.

It's all to blame on the fat man, why did he greet the Red Guards as if he had met his father...... Hey, it seems that his father was a Red Guard back then.

When I was secretly slandering myself, the leader of the group of Red Guards in front of me came over with the fat man.

The men drove the two of us to the corner, and then the leading guy opened his mouth and asked, "Say, who are you, are you the lackeys of capitalism, who have come here to steal the secrets of the revolution?"

The other party was righteous, and he looked indignant, and I really didn't know how to respond to him.

I was speechless, the fat man around me really still maintained that freshness and excitement, and kept explaining to the leading Red Guard brother the identity of our "own people".

The two of them kept talking according to Chairman Mao's quotations, which made my head buzz, and I couldn't help but turn my eyes to look elsewhere.

But I never expected that when I turned my head, I saw a female ghost in a white veil floating over at the outermost part of the crowd, and gently put her hand on the shoulder of a young Red Guard.

Yes...... Hell yes, it's a dead day!

(To be continued.) )