Really the landlord.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Pu muttered to himself in disbelief, looking up towards the entrance of the seven buildings, with deep fear in his eyes, as if he was looking at the abyss of hell, as if the next moment, he would be swallowed up.

It was noon, and the sun was blazing.

The air is a bit cold.

Wang Pu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The landlord is dead.

Died after a nightmare.

There is not necessarily a connection between the two.

And yet—

The landlord's nightmare is to be chased and bitten by a monster.

And the aunt just said that the landlord's body seemed to have been gnawed by something, and the bones were exposed.

said that the landlord's death had nothing to do with his nightmare, and Wang Pu didn't believe it when he was killed.

Could it really be that the ghosts are haunting?

Wang Pu's heart was cold.

Although I don't want to believe it, the nightmare comes true.

Combined with other similar grave posts, those landlords who are also plagued by nightmares, and after a certain period of time, disappear from the forum and are no longer online.

Wang Pu knew that once he was caught up by something in the nightmare.

He, will die.

"Alas, lad, are you alright? I see your face is very pale. The aunt was chattering, talking about her terrifying fantasies about the murderer, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and suddenly saw Wang Pu's pale face, so she asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Wang Pu waved his hand, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and staggered away from the community.

"The young man is not bold, but he was scared like this when he heard about the murder, and the aunt was not so scared when she saw the corpse!" The aunt shook her head, thinking that Wang Pu was frightened by the murder case.

Wang Pu walked down the street in despair.

His heart was filled with the fear of death.

The "it" in the dream is getting closer and closer to itself.

Once caught by "it", Wang Pu now has no doubt what kind of fate he will have.

And he, who doesn't even know what "it" is, is he going to die like this?

No, there is no end to it, the "it" in the nightmare has not caught up with him, he still has a chance to struggle.

Wang Pu raised his head suddenly, with a look of unwillingness and hideousness in his eyes, which proved the guess in his heart and confirmed the source of fear, but he had a broken jar mentality.

When he was young, his parents died for some reason, and he was forced to send someone to the fence and suffered a lot of neglect.

I finally finished college, and I can finally be independent and self-reliant, but my work is not going well, and I am made difficult by others everywhere.

Now, even a dream is going to bully him.

He was not reconciled, why should he have to endure such an ordeal.

"It's in the dream, it's still a while before it gets close to me and catches me, and I still have a chance to struggle."

Wang Pu's eyes lit up again.

But how do you avoid getting caught by it, or even get rid of it entirely?

"Young man, I see that your face is pale, Yintang is black, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster recently!"

Suddenly, a neutral voice came from not far away.

Wang Pu looked up, and before he knew it, he happened to walk to a fortune-telling stall on the side of the street.

The stall owner is an old man with a white beard and a shabby robe, and it seems that he really looks like a fairy.

In normal times, Wang Pu definitely scoffed at these so-called fortune tellers.

But today he knew the strangeness in him, and he was no longer so resistant to these occult things.

Just to see if the stall owner really has any ability, in case the blind cat meets a dead mouse, can he really see the problem in himself?

Thinking in his heart, Wang Pu walked straight towards the stall owner, looked at the old man, and said, "Can you see the problem in me?" ”

There is a door.

The stall owner's eyes showed a cunning light, he had set up a stall here all morning, it was not good to go out today, there was no guest, just now I saw Wang Pu absent-mindedly, so I wanted to solicit it, but I didn't expect it to be.

Looking at this guy's expression, today's business has fallen.

"I am a half-immortal of Zhou, three years old to open the eyes of heaven, watch the nine heavens, see the netherworld, and have never closed it so far. Your life is evil, the catastrophe is coming, I am afraid that you will be worried about your life! The stall owner pinched his fingers, stared at Wang Pu's face seriously, and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Ah, how could it be? I'm just quarreling with my girlfriend, husband and wife quarreling, bedside quarrelling, and bedside quarrelling, so I won't be killed! Wang Pu said "shocked", as if he was a little frightened by the stall owner's words.

The stall owner's face was slightly stunned, a little dumbfounded.

He just followed what he just said, according to his estimate, Wang Pu was attracted by what he just said, it must have been said that he was right, as long as he bluffed again, this business would most likely be completed.

God with his girlfriend.

You still look like a dead father after a quarrel with your girlfriend, and I said that you still came over after the bloody disaster.

The stall owner gritted his teeth, but in order to make this business, he could only continue to make it up.

Touching his beard, the stall owner shook his head slightly, and said in an unfathomable tone: "Young man, the so-called people are treacherous, and they don't know their hearts when they know people's faces!" It's unpredictable, and your quarrel with your girlfriend may be a small thing for you, but it may not be the case for your girlfriend. What's more, this calamity may not be on your girlfriend, and your quarrel with your girlfriend is just an introduction. ”

"Well, could it be Ah Cheng, that guy has been pursuing Xiao Ru and has been fighting with me all the time, does he want to take advantage of Xiao Ru to quarrel with me and make a hindrance?" Wang Pu followed the stall owner's train of thought and "guessed".

"Yes, the world is unpredictable, in short, there is a bloody disaster on Xiaoyou!" The stall owner touched his beard and expressed his satisfaction at Wang Pu's self-derived speculation.

He was still thinking about how to make Wang Pu believe his words, but he didn't expect Wang Pu to think about it for him.

However, just when the stall owner thought that this business would not leave the wine, Wang Pu's face changed, and he looked at him with disdain.

Wang Pu is naturally not stupid, although because of what happened to him, he has changed some of his concepts, but he will not lose his sense of proportion and lose his mind, just now he just deliberately made up a story to test the stall owner, to see if the stall owner is really capable, and he can see the strange things in him.

It turned out that the stall owner was a god stick at all.

He almost believed it just now.

Wang Pu frowned and smiled bitterly, it seems that today's events have had a great impact on him, and he is indeed a little sick and rushed to the doctor.