The scarecrow man was so powerful that it was difficult for the ghosts and four-legged monsters to deal with here.

Now, the demon madman has fled with the rest of his sins.

We're safe, too.

I looked at the scarecrow standing there and thanked him.

Because I know that the owner of the scarecrow is Ding Wuji.

Anyway, Ding Wuji saved our lives this time.

However, with my "thank you" exit, the scarecrow's body suddenly burst into flames in an instant.

With a "boom", the flames instantly covered it.

Seeing the flames rising, I subconsciously took a few steps back.

And the flames burned bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye.

The scarecrow, who was still in a big swing just now, was burned to a pile of straw ashes.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also leaned over.

The expressions were different, and Brother Feng even said directly:

"Those guys escaped, but it's not safe.

Get out of here and recuperate! ”

Hearing Brother Feng say this, I nodded slightly.

And Brother Feng stretched his waist and continued to speak a little lazily:

"Hey! It's all long snacks, wake me up when it's okay! ”

After speaking, a dodge disappeared directly into Lao Feng's body.

The six people of Ziyou and Swift Gate all widened their eyes, staring at Brother Feng who had disappeared.

Although they knew about Brother Feng's existence before, they still hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Now that I've seen it, I'm more or less curious.

Old Feng trembled for a moment, and then regained his composure.

Then he also spoke to us:

"Don't stay here for long, let's go!"

The rest of the people also let out a "hmm" and began to leave on their way back.

Next, we go back the way we came.

Pass through the sewer next to it and climb back to the ground.

And the dried corpses of those four-legged monsters, we can't control it.

There are dozens of them, and we simply can't handle them.

And there are no cameras in that place, so we don't care.

When I returned to the ground again, I could only feel the chill around me.

Everyone was physically exhausted, and they were all injured.

Therefore, everyone decided to find a place to settle down first.

So, we found a small hotel nearby and stayed there.

Since no one was fatally injured, they also went to the hospital and bandaged each other for treatment.

After all, around us, Lao Feng is also a doctor.

By the time this was done, it was already late at night.

Everyone said goodnight to each other and fell asleep in the room.

It's just that this night, I wondered how I dreamed again.

In the dream, I returned to the underworld again.

came to the bridgehead, and on the bridgehead, the woman in white was still sitting.

Her back was familiar, but I just didn't know who she was.

And, as always, she jumped into the Lethe River.

When I woke up, I was covered in sweat.

I looked at the sleeping old wind in the next bed, and I couldn't help but sigh.

It's just a dream.

But why did this dream appear again?

This is obviously not normal, and it must be a sign of something.

And I feel that the woman in the dream seems to miss someone very much.

But who, I can't remember for a while.

I leaned against the head of the bed, and the reader smoked a cigarette.

Keep thinking about everything in the dream, that bridge is definitely the bridge of the underworld, and it can't be wrong.

But who is the woman who jumped off the bridge?

White clothes, white back.

I squinted and kept thinking about it, but at that moment, my body trembled.

The pupils dilated violently, yes, is it?

Because in this moment, it occurred to me.

There was only one woman I knew who had the exact same back as her.

Moreover, she is the only one who has been to the underworld.

That's right, she is Murong Yan.

The two of us met in the City of the Dead, even though I knew too well why she had gone to the underworld.

But the characteristics in my dream are indeed completely consistent with Murong Yan.

But this is strange, why did I dream of Murong Yan one after another?

And always dreamed of her jumping off the bridge? What does this portend?

I frowned, still thinking.

Because I was puzzled, I thought of Liang Wensheng, who is known as the son of heaven.

And Liang Wensheng sent me a fortune hexagram in Jiuqu Mountain;

Broken three worlds and nine moons, the night is at ease.

It was his comment on my fate, though I couldn't understand it.

But no, can I bring this dream into this annotation to understand?

Broken three, nine months......

I'll go to your mother, understand a chicken feather, and still can't figure it out.

In my opinion, maybe me and this Murong Yan should be destined, right?

I thought about it in a daze, but the more I thought about it, the happier and more excited I became.

The more I looked like the female ghost, the more I was obsessed, and the more I was attracted.

Could it be that the female ghost scared me with some ecstasy?

Before I knew it, what did I have to her?

His mind was more confused, but in his heart, he did want to think about Murong Yan more.

It's a strange feeling.

As the sun gradually rises, the old wind also wakes up.

Seeing that I was smoking alone, I also snorted in my mouth:

"Wake up so early?"

"Well, I can't sleep."

I replied lightly.

"Nightmare?"

Lao Feng asked again.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I spoke:

"I don't know if it counts. But old wind, do you believe in fate? ”

Lao Feng was asked by me, and he was also stunned.

The last one stared at me suspiciously:

"Haven't you been to the underworld? Your feelings are deeper than mine. You ask me, I ask whom! ”

was refuted by the old wind, and sighed unconsciously.

Lao Feng saw that I had something on my mind, so he spoke again:

"Did something happen to you?"

Lao Feng lives and dies with me, and I really don't have many secrets about him.

At this time, listening to his inquiry, I nodded:

"I dreamed, and I thought of the annotation that Tianjizi gave me last time. A little confused. ”

"Having a dream? What dreams? ”

Lao Feng asked.

Immediately, I told Lao Feng what I had dreamed about.

And guessed that the woman was Murong Yan who came back with me.

After listening to this, Lao Feng didn't answer me immediately.

Instead, after a moment of silence, he said to me:

"This may indicate that there is really some kind of relationship between you and Murong Yan.

And Liang Wensheng's annotation to you, the first sentence is to break the three worlds and nine moons.

This three lives, I actually understand it as three lives.

Maybe, I said probably.

In this life, you need to fulfill your long-cherished wish for three lives.

Or, you have to end your third life's bad fate, that female ghost, what do you want? ”

I rolled my eyes:

"Murong Yan ......"

"Yes, Murong Yan. Maybe the bad fate of your three lives is related to that Murong Yan.

The rest, I can't guess it, you make do with it yourself, just understand it! ”

Damn, I'm serious.

As a result, Lao Feng teased me at this time to solve my doubts, and it was clear that he was playing Lao Tzu.

Why don't you eat?