At this moment, Xu Dong saw Qiao Chusheng paralyzed like a ball of dough as if the bones of his body had been sucked out.

"What are you doing...... a voice yelled in Xu Dong's ear: "Why are you beating me......"

It was the fat man who was calling, Xu Dong opened his eyes, but found that the fat man was holding his head, squatting on the ground, looking at himself in horror.

Xu Dong was surprised: "What's going on......"

The fat man hugged his head and said angrily: "How do I know what's going on, didn't I just accidentally kick you, as for such a black hand, Brother Dong......"

Xu Dong shook his head and tried to calm himself down, only to find that he was still lying on the bed, but the quilt was long gone, and he was lying on the bed in a posture that he had never had before.

"No, I just ......" Xu Dong recalled the scene just now, and wanted to explain to the fat man that he had a nightmare, and he really didn't mean to hurt the fat man.

The fat man answered: "Just now you guy didn't sleep honestly, kicking and beating, I just kicked you in the waist by the way, but you ...... You, you see, I'm here, you've knocked out a big bag......"

The fat man rubbed his head and stretched his head in front of Xu Dong, and the fat man really had a big bag on his head, and it seemed that he was really knocked by himself.

"How could it be ......like this" Thinking back to the scene just now, Qiao Chusheng's terrifying face, but he remembered it vividly, Xu Dong couldn't help but feel strange.

If it's a "ghost press", there's no reason to keep it over and over again! What's going on?

The fat man rubbed his head, pulled a quilt from the ground, and muttered, "I don't know how, you guy can really toss tonight......"

Xu Dong pondered for a moment, then turned his head to the fat man and said, "Fatty, did you find anything wrong tonight?" ”

The fat man snorted and said, "It's not right, you guy has never slept so dishonestly, it's really terrible." ”

"What time is it...... "Xu Dong asked again.

The fat man reached out and pressed the phone on the bedside table, and replied, "Half past eleven!" ”

"Ah...... It's only half past eleven? Xu Dong was taken aback, secretly thought about it for a while, and said, "Fatty, you have to sleep elsewhere tonight...... I...... I felt like something was wrong! ”

"Of course something is wrong...... the fat man put the quilt on his body, and said angrily: "I don't sleep honestly, I kick and beat, and I always hurt the innocent......"

Saying that, the fat man took a few steps out, wrapped in the quilt and lay on the ground, anyway, there was a woolen carpet on the floor that was more than two inches thick, although it was not as comfortable as the bed, but it was better than being plotted by Xu Dong, so he snored again after a while.

Xu Dong opened his eyes, looked at the fat man in a daze, and carefully recalled the dream he had just encountered, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, he never dreamed much, and he actually had three dreams in a row tonight, and one was more terrifying than the other.

But Xu Dong was still wide-eyed, and Qiao Chusheng appeared in front of him again.

This time, Qiao Chusheng's face was extremely terrifying, one eyeball hung on the cheekbones like a skeleton without skin and flesh, between the bloody muscles and tendons, the viscous blood pus, snapping down, the big mouth of the black hole, revealing the fangs like canines, like a hellish ghost, rushed towards Xu Dong.

It made Xu Dong feel disgusting and terrifying, but at the same time, he thought of a problem - he fell asleep again!

Asleep? Xu Dong moved his body, but he didn't feel like he was asleep, and even Xu Dong secretly pinched himself, and he could feel the pain that drilled his heart.

It's definitely not another nightmare!

Thinking like this, Xu Dong rolled on the bed, rolled under the bed, avoided the ghostly Qiao Chusheng, and then stretched out his hand, took a machete in his hand, and slashed it at Qiao Chusheng's legs.

One of Qiao Chusheng's legs was broken at hand, and the blood that spurted out wildly splashed on Xu Dong's face, and Xu Dong not only smelled the thick smell of blood, but also smelled a smell of rotten stinky meat.

It's just that although one of Qiao Chusheng's legs was directly cut off by Xu Dong, Qiao Chusheng didn't seem to be affected much, propped himself up from the bed, and threw himself down to the ground Xu Dong.

Xu Dong rolled on the ground again, avoiding Qiao Chusheng, and then quickly got up, stood behind Qiao Chusheng, and stabbed Qiao Chusheng into Qiao Chusheng's back with a machete in his hand.

Qiao Chusheng slammed forward, got rid of the blade, turned around, and grinned at Xu Dong.

But between this smile, Xu Dong found that Qiao Chusheng had changed into Qiao Yanxue's appearance, and he was pitiful, looking at Xu Dong with an innocent look.

It's just that Xu Dong would believe that this Qiao Yanxue in front of him would not be Qiao Chusheng at this time, so Xu Dong and Ben did not stagnate at all, and the knife in his hand was still chopped down.

Qiao Yanxue's innocent smile was maintained until Xu Dong's blade was approaching, and then her face changed and she stepped back.

What I didn't expect was that behind Qiao Yanxue was the bedside table, Qiao Yanxue had no way to retreat at all, and under Xu Dong's vigorous chopping, even the bedside table was split in half at once.

It's just that Qiao Yanxue, who was split in half, did not die, but turned into two independent Qiao Yanxue, one pounced on Xu Dong viciously, and the other approached Xu Dong gently and tactfully.

At this time, Xu Dong is iron heart, whether it is Qiao Chusheng or Qiao Yanxue, Xu Dong doesn't pay attention to it, anyway, tonight's situation is not right, Xu Dong can only meet God and kill God, and meet Buddha and kill Buddha!

Waiting for the fierce god to pounce on this Qiao Yanxue, Xu Dong used his wrist hard, slashed horizontally, and cut this Qiao Yanxue into two pieces, wiped the other hand on his chest, held the stick in his hand, and once again wanted to be gentle and tactful Qiao Yanxue to cut off his head.

It's just that the stick fell, but Xu Dong split into the air, and the gentle and tactful Qiao Yanxue turned out to be just a shadow, and when the stick fell, the shadow disappeared.

On the contrary, Qiao Yanxue, who was cut in two by Xu Dong, supported half of her body with one hand, and suddenly pounced in front of Xu Dong, hugged Xu Dong's left leg, showed a mouthful of sharp teeth, and bit down on Xu Dong's leg.

Where was Xu Dong willing to be bitten, the stick was pointed at the head of the half-body, a stick poked down, the stick poked into the head, and Qiao Yanxue, who was half-cut, suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Xu Dong's ears heard the fat man's voice again: "Brother Dong...... Tungko ...... Wake up...... Wake up......"

Xu Dong looked back and saw that the fat man was actually wearing a quilt, standing on the edge of the bed, looking at himself anxiously, and he actually used an extremely peculiar posture to lie on the edge of the bed.

"Dong Ge...... What's the matter with you? The fat man saw Xu Dong open his eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm ......" Xu Dong opened his mouth, only to find that the sweat on his body was like being splashed with a basin of water, and even his pajamas were soaked.

"Brother Dong, you can't be sick, right?" The fat man stretched out his palm and put it on Xu Dong's forehead, and in less than a moment, he shouted: "Oh, Brother Dong, you are sick, so hot......"

It's just that Xu Dong didn't feel anything abnormal, he was stunned, Xu Dong said: "Fatty, don't talk nonsense, I'm nothing, I just had a nightmare." ”

"I know you're having nightmares, and even the bed is almost falling apart, huh...... Brother Dong, you better go to the doctor, it's not a good thing to have nightmares. The fat man persuaded.

Xu Dong got up, shook his head, and said, "Fatty, follow me to the bathroom......"

"No, if you have a nightmare, you'll be so scared that you don't even dare to go to the bathroom! Brother Dong, you're a big man! The fat man said as he shook his head.

"Don't forget it, I just want to wash my face with you."

"I'll go, it's not even twelve o'clock, what kind of face to wash, I can't sleep even more after washing my face." The fat man said curtly: "Brother Dong, I see that you are really sick, so let's go to the doctor." ”

Xu Dong snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to the fat man's rap, walked straight to the bathroom, unscrewed the hose, released the water, and then picked up cold water and poured it on his face.

Excited by the cold water, Xu Dong suddenly sobered up a lot, and then, Xu Dong simply stretched his head under the water hose and let the cold water flow down his head.

The fat man was draped in a quilt, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, and muttered: "It's really strange, I slept until the middle of the night, and I got up to wash my hair, and I wasn't afraid of catching a cold......"

Xu Dong dipped his head in the cold water, and after a while, he raised his head, glanced back at the fat man, took a towel, and said while wiping the cold water on his head: "Fat man, how many times have you encountered the ghost pressing bed." ”

The fat man smiled darkly and replied: "Brother Dong, I, a person, can eat, drink and sleep, basically sleep in the morning, ghost press bed, I have heard of it, but I have never encountered it, I don't know what it tastes like." ”

Xu Dong wiped the water droplets off his head, threw the towel, and said, "I guess you haven't encountered it before, but tonight, I've encountered it four times!" ”

"What......" The fat man's eyes widened: "Four times, four times the ghost presses the bed...... How is this possible! ”

Xu Dong also felt that it was impossible, but he encountered four "ghost presses" in a row

Out of the bathroom, Xu Dong no longer went to bed to sleep, but found a quilt on the bed, followed the example of a fat man, draped the quilt on his body, and then pulled the fat man to sit cross-legged together.

After sitting down, Xu Dongcai asked, "Fatty, do you think I'm really sick?" ”

The fat man looked at Xu Dong carefully for a while, shook his head, and nodded again, but did not speak.

"What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding your head?" Xu Dong asked puzzled.

"You don't look sick, but I guess you have a nervous problem!" The fat man replied angrily.

Looking at Xu Dong's posture, he looked like he was talking for a long time, and the fat man was really unhappy.

"Nerves?" As soon as he heard these two words, Xu Dong was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hehe......" The fat man's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Actually, it's not that Brother Dong is a neurotic, I mean to say, it should be that Brother Dong has been working too hard these days, and his nerves are nervous, so he will have nightmares, however, I have a way to treat this symptom." ”

"You will treat this symptom, what are you kidding, fat man, I can tell you, just now, I really had four nightmares in a row, the first one is ......" Xu Dong didn't care if the fat man liked to listen to it or not, and said directly.

By the time Xu Dong told the last nightmare, the fat guy's eyelids were already starting to fight.

It's just that the fat man said in a daze: "Brother Dong...... I really know a way...... Treat this symptom...... It's also very simple, that is...... It's ......"

Seeing that the fat man was about to fall asleep while talking, Xu Dong shook the fat man a few times and asked, "What method are you talking about?" Say ...... Say."

The fat man said in a daze: "Brother Dong...... As long as...... To meditate...... Five hearts to the sky, calm down, hold the yuan and return to one......"

Meditation, Xu Dong understands, the posture of the monks in the temple meditating, Xu Dong has also seen it many times in TV and movies, and has also heard of "Five Hearts to the Sky".

The so-called five hearts to the sky, that is, the heart of the head, the palms of both hands, and the hearts of a pair of feet, according to the requirements of meditation exercises, the five upwards, concentrating on the mind, and holding the yuan into one, that is to say, to screen a qiē miscellaneous thoughts, and to guard the dantian.