Chapter 18 What About Dreaming?
"Since you want to do it, then try it?"
Wang Mo slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at Ling Yuan with a little smile.
Seeing Wang Mo staring at him and smiling, Ling Yuan's scalp instantly became numb, and he hurriedly rushed out of the encirclement of his subordinates and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, Lord Demon King, please forgive me for my recklessness!"
And the subordinates behind Ling Yuan were also very discerning and lowered their heads together.
Seeing Ling Yuan, who was instantly recognized, Wang Mogang's interest dissipated instantly.
"That's it? Okay, so can you tell me what you're looking for? ”
Because he lowered his head, he couldn't see Wang Mo's expression clearly at this time, but listening to Wang Mo's very polite inquiry, Ling Yuan's forehead couldn't help but start to flow cold sweat.
After quickly weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Ling Yuan spoke.
"I'm looking for something that can create illusions, but I don't know exactly what it looks like."
"Illusion? It's really ignorant, but I can help you a little bit, and I can think of it as a reward for your summoning me. ”
After Wang Mo finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, the snapping of his fingers was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of everyone present.
Then, everyone felt as if they were shattered, but this feeling was fleeting.
The crowd didn't take it to heart.
"What you're looking for is right down the mountain, hurry up, otherwise you may never have a chance again when it's late, hehe."
Wang Mona seemed to be full of banter, echoing in this forest for a long time.
When the laughter grew lower and lower until it disappeared, Ling Yuan dared to raise his head and look around.
Seeing that his subordinates all seemed to be trembling, Ling Yuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Ling Yuan didn't blame them, because even if it was him, his back didn't know when it was soaked.
Thinking back to the conversation with Wang Mo just now, Ling Yuan always felt that Wang Mo seemed to be very "amiable" on the surface, but he seemed to have walked through a ghost gate.
It's really a legendary demon king.
Ling Yuan sighed secretly, and narrowed the thoughts of Wang Mo in his heart even deeper.
With a sigh of relief, Ling Yuan spoke.
"Okay, cheer up first, now those who can act and I will go back to the second team round, and if you can't hold on, you will rest here first."
Fortunately, although everyone's legs were weak just now, they were all carefully selected superpowers, and their recovery ability was still very fast, and they all immediately regrouped, and slowly walked down the mountain with Ling Yuan.
……
"Village chief, what do you think this kid should do?"
Aunt Wang was talking to the village chief at this time, and the village chief took two puffs of the old pipe in his hand and looked at Bingyi on the side with his slightly cloudy eyes before speaking.
"I know all about the situation, I'll ride him to the city and hand him over to the police later, don't worry."
"Give it to the police? Why? ”
Aunt Wang didn't understand the village chief's approach.
"You see that the clothes on this little doll are obviously from the city, they must have been lost in the city, and it must be better than us looking for them in the police."
"It seems that this is the truth, then the little doll you will follow the village chief first, you can rest assured that the village chief is good, rest assured."
Aunt Wang heard the village chief's explanation, nodded, and then turned around and touched Bingyi's head, and said with some pity.
"Alas, such a good baby, why do you say you will become dumb?"
Hearing this, Bing Yi, who was still thinking about how to get out, also twitched the corners of his mouth.
So far, Bing Yi is really a little confused, after all, the characters here are too real.
Although I heard about the abilities of some superpowered people when I was a child before, they can control others and hallucinate.
But so far, what I see, hear, smell, taste, and feel is the same as the real thing.
This gave him the illusion that this was the real world.
It was when this thought appeared, as if it was infinitely magnified, and it lingered in Bingyi's mind.
Aunt Wang left, leaving Bingyi at the village chief's house.
And the village chief also launched a bicycle very quickly, that is, a bicycle out.
patting the back seat, the village chief looked at Bingyi and said.
"Come on, let's go, I'll take you to your family."
As soon as this sentence fell, Bingyi stepped into the back seat very obediently.
"Eh, sit tight."
Before Bingyi could realize why he had sat up, the village chief had already mounted his bicycle and rode towards the village gate.
Oh, by the way, why do you keep thinking about rock candy in your head? Rock candy...... Who's here?
……
Kushan Village.
When Ling Yuan and his party rushed back, they felt bad when they saw the police car at the entrance of the village.
When I hurried to the village, I found that there was no one in the village along the way.
"Something is wrong, all of you will disperse and search the village for me."
When the search was over, the people who came back to complain were not saying that no one had been found.
There is no one in a village, this is naturally impossible, even if Ling Yuan knew in advance that the villagers of Kushan Village had disappeared in the first place, there was no reason why his own people and the people of the law enforcers were gone.
The police cars outside the entrance of the village are not fake.
What's going on?
……
At this time, Wang Mo looked at the scene in front of him, and the expression on his face was simply crying and laughing.
I saw that whether it was Ling Yuan and the people he organized, or the law enforcers, and even Bing Yi were lying on the ground and falling asleep.
Wang Mo looked at Bingyi and then at Ling Yuan, and sighed a little helplessly.
"Really...... A bunch of waste. ”
He had obviously just unlocked the dream for Ling Yuan and them, and he dreamed again after this cup of tea.
What about funny?
And this Bingyi.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo walked to Bingyi's side and looked at Bingyi sleeping with Xiaoji in his arms.
A feeling called hatred of iron and steel suddenly appeared in my heart.
"Still dreaming here? Get up for Lao Tzu! ”
Bingyi, who was in the dream, was originally sitting on a bicycle feeling the wind, when Wang Mo's voice suddenly came.
The eyes that had been a little distracted suddenly brightened, followed by a crisp cracking sound.
A blinding light made Bingyi have to close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, it was Wang Mo who was looking at him with a dissatisfied face.
Bingyi hurriedly stood up and asked hurriedly.
"Demon, Demon King, why are you here?"
"Not coming? I don't know how you're going to die if you don't come, it's too wasteful! What do you want? ”
Although he was scolded by Wang Mo, when Bingyi looked at the large number of people lying around, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't dare to speak, so he lowered his head and let Wang Mo scold.
Seeing Bing Yi's obedient scolding, Wang Mo didn't seem to have any energy, and walked directly towards Kushan Village.
Bingyi, on the other hand, obediently followed behind Wang Mo, looking at the mess around him, thinking frantically about what was going on.
"Do you want to know what's going on?"