When the store was about to close, Zhao Ming deliberately glanced at his mobile phone.

Sure enough, Jing Fei still didn't reply to the message.

He's a little out of breath, it's been five or six hours, hey, no matter how busy he is, he can take the time to come back, right?

Thinking of Fang Cai's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and then comparing Jing Fei's attitude of being inappropriate, Zhao Ming was a little skeptical for a while, did he add too much drama to himself?

At this time, Huang Xian seemed to feel his anxiety, patted Zhao Ming's shoulder and said, "The head catcher is very busy every night, maybe he is fighting with which evil demon he is fighting to death at this time." Wait a minute, maybe you'll get a message tomorrow morning. ”

"What if someone dies?"

"Don't worry, as long as it's not a mass casualty incident, we can't be held accountable."

Evil ghosts hurting people will be punished by God, as long as there is no movement, it means that everything is safe.

"Okay then." Zhao Ming sighed, "Anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done, and the rest can only wait for the above arrangement." ”

"That's right, you're just a ghost, don't keep jumping around and doing head-catching work. Salty and radish are not worried, and it is not good to be nosy. ”

Huang Xian seized the opportunity to educate Zhao Ming in a timely manner. This kid is progressing too fast, he has to find a chance to press it, otherwise he will seem to be very useless.

Indeed, with Yanyan pressing the formation, Zhao Ming was very happy for a while. In addition, after sleeping all day during the day, the night is the time of excitement, so I always want to do something.

The cuckold ghost is temporarily gone, and Zhao Ming is a little disheartened.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Huang Xian with burning eyes, "Dao Chief, the zombie in your hand hasn't been dealt with yet, why don't we help you solve it?" Anyway, there is nothing to do in the second half of the night, and idleness is idleness. ”

Huang Xian quickly became vigilant and refused very simply, "That's not good, the poor Dao's matter will be solved by himself!" ”

He had seen the old zombie with his own eyes, and it was speculated that the remains of a Taoist sage had given birth to Lingzhi.

You think, Zhao Ming can grab a classic book just by catching a ghost, this Taoist ancestor must be full of treasures!

With such a big opportunity waiting for him, how could he give it to others?

Xu is has been stimulated a lot by Zhao Ming during this time, and the yellow fairy brain melon seeds are a lot brighter.

If it had been in the past, he would not have dared to think of such a thing.

Oh, cultivating evil methods, aren't you afraid of going mad?

Hehe, it's natural to be scared of going crazy, but take a look at the head office, right? What if it's the orthodox method, what if it's something that can be repaired?

Huang Xian had a small flame burning in his heart, if he really responded to that eventuality, would it be possible for him to surpass Zhao Ming to restore his dignity?

Glancing at Zhao Ming, he found that he was a little interested, and asked with low interest, "Then what are we going to do in the second half of the night, so that we don't go back to sleep, right?" ”

Catching ghosts or something, Zhao Ming didn't want to go too much. It's like pulling a turnip, and it's not technical at all. Before he knew it, he was already going further and further down the road of death.

"What can you do without sleeping? Anyway, I didn't dare to go out, for fear of dying of laughter. ”

Huang Xian shrunk his neck and cast the first negative vote.

Song Yanyan hadn't come out of the parting mood yet, and cast a second negative vote with no interest.

The two rarely agreed.

Zhao Ming: "......"

The three of them left the clinic and walked in the direction of the community.

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The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

Zhao Ming stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the vermilion gate in front of him at a forty-five degree angle, and stood silently outside.

This is not an ordinary door, because there is a pair of animal faces that resemble snails on the door, and the mouth is a copper ring, majestic and mysterious. Looking up, there is a gold-edged black door plaque, with two big characters of 'Cui Fu' written on it, the handwriting is vast and strong, and the writing is atmospheric.

Antique, like an ancient house.

It's a pity that this is not Cui Yingying's Cui Mansion, and he is not Zhang Sheng.

Where is this, are you dreaming again?

With doubts, Zhao Ming stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door knocker couldn't be opened for a long time, and it was an empty courtyard again.

Turning around, I stood in the empty streets and alleys, looking at the rows of quaint courtyards quietly paved in the moonlight. Blue bricks and yellow tiles, red doors and black plaques, wooden pillars and stone lions, copy and paste are generally shoulder to shoulder, facing the same direction to cover the door.

Concealment means that the door can be pushed open.

However, after pushing it in, you will experience the life of the original owner from the first perspective. Happy, sad, angry, sad...

One by one, one by one, the real ones make people wonder if they have a split personality.

It's a very weird place.

At first, Zhao Ming thought that he had crossed over, and although the logic was somewhat inexplicable, he was barely able to accept it.

But then, he dismissed the idea.

Because of this place, there are no living people!

What is in the courtyard of this house is all memories!

Here, it's like entering a game, and by pushing open one of the doors, the player will experience the life of the original owner in its entirety. If the original owner dies, the game ends automatically. If the original owner has an unfortunate ending, the player will be reborn with the memory, and the game can only end until the original owner's wish is completed.

If you don't play well, you'll become an infinite nesting doll!

He entered two houses and practiced it twice. However, except for the confirmation that the nesting doll can be broken, there is no harvest of Mao.

Just when he was wondering, his right shoulder suddenly sank, Zhao Ming looked down suddenly, and saw that there was an extra Bai Sensen's hand on his shoulder!

Just as he was about to cast a raging fire, he found that he didn't have a ring on his hand!

Zhao Ming was shocked!

How the hell is this played???

Turning around with difficulty, when he was about to play desperately with his bare hands, he saw a woman dressed in white and with long hair over her knees.

The woman smiled at him, and her attitude was very gentle.

Forehead?

What's going on?

Could it be that he, like Xuzhu, dreamed of Menggu?

"Hehehe,"

Zhao Ming laughed dryly, even if he dreamed of Menggu, he didn't dare to enjoy it...

"Sister, why are you here late at night?"

"Sister?" The woman's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and a smile swayed from the corner of her mouth, "In five years, it will be my eight-hundredth birthday, are you sure to call me sister?" ”

Zhao Ming squeezed out a smile, but there were huge waves in his heart!

Groove,

Eight hundred years old,

It's definitely cool!

Bow your head and hide the horror in your eyes,

He hadn't met a ghost of this year,

"The younger ones are all sisters."

"Huh." The woman chuckled and sighed, "The Dream Master also said this, and you are quite similar to her in this regard." ”

She looked up at the full moon above the black sky, her eyes were deep, and her voice became more and more gentle, "More than 500 years have passed, and time flies so fast!" ”

Belch...

Dream Master?

Zhao Ming quickly tasted a different taste.

Since they all mentioned the dream master, then they must be dreaming?

Groove,

Yesterday, I heard the old man propagating the royal way of illusion and the heresy of dreams, how long has it been since the heresy appeared?

I say

Did the two of you negotiate and break into people's dreams on your feet?

But who is this person, and why did she appear in her dreams?

"Do you have anything to do with the Dream Master, friend?"

The woman turned her head to look at Zhao Ming, and her tone was quite meaningful: "It's not so much a friend as an opponent." ”

"Opponents?"

Zhao Ming was dumbfounded, opponent, do you look like you are bitter and affectionate?

According to years of experience in watching TV series, Zhao Ming concluded that there is something greasy in this.

So, he cautiously asked tentatively, "Do you like him?" ”

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, Zhao Ming felt hot and painful, and at the same time, he also saw the afterimage of a slap flashing in front of him, and then he was pumped upside down and flew out, and when he got up from the ground with severe pain, he met the woman's shy gaze: "The dream master is a woman!" ”

Hiss...

Zhao Ming gasped,

It hurts!

Your uncle's !!

Lao Tzu just said the wrong thing, as for doing it?

Zhao Ming covered his face and kept slandering in his heart. At the same time, he sat three meters away from the woman and began to check his injuries.

it, my knees are broken...

Nima,

This time he dreamed of not having a ring, thinking that he had been slapped in vain, Zhao Ming was angry.

"Don't you wonder why I'm looking for you?"

"Hmm, curious."

Zhao Ming nodded, and had to cooperate at the moment. This woman has a bad temper, and it is better not to offend if there is no ring.

The woman smiled at Zhao Ming: "Guess what? ”

Zhao Ming waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

If you guess wrong, you will be beaten.

"This is the Dream Palace, and you can't get out without a certain strength."

"Oh." Zhao Ming responded, his heart was not shocked, although he didn't know where this was, but he also realized that it was not easy to get out.

After making sure that the woman had no ill will towards him, Zhao Ming calmed down a lot. Although she doesn't have a good temper and will hurt herself if she starts a fire, at least, her net worth is not in danger.

Also, since the woman is clearly looking for herself, there must be a way to let him out of the dream, people don't take the initiative to say that they don't ask nonsense, wait slowly, anyway, it's not bad time.

The two of them thought about their own things, and for a moment the silence of the night returned.

"You've had a hard time all these years." The woman suddenly stated a fact.

"Huh?" Zhao Ming's eyelids jumped, what do you mean?

"I know what you're thinking now."

The woman's tone was very flat, but Zhao Ming's scalp was numb when she heard it!

Uncle, don't say it sooner!

Lao Tzu just finished scolding!

He quickly lengthened the distance between him and the woman, and was on high alert, and the harmonious atmosphere was swept away.

"I know you have a secret, but don't worry, I don't know what your secret is." The woman looked at the vigilant Zhao Ming, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I have devoted myself to studying the [Great Dream Sutra] for more than five hundred years, and I have worked harder than any monk, but I can't see through your natural protection. There are some things that cannot be done with hard work alone. ”

This sentence has no beginning or end, but it is very informative.

"What do you mean?"

"You are the descendant of the Dream Master, the only awakened bloodline for more than 500 years."