"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qiao suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that everyone was looking at him worriedly, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile, shook his head and said that he was fine.

Mao Daxin glanced at her meaningfully, and did not explore further, but then turned his head and continued to ask humbly: "What are you talking about?" What really happened back then? ”

Wang Daochang took a sip of tea, and did not rush to answer Mao Daxin's question, but looked at Jiang Qiao with a smile: "Xiao Qiao, do you know Panruo?"

Could it be that Wang Daochang knows his dream?

Jiang Qiao was shocked, but her face was still impassive, and before she figured out what happened back then, she decided to hide the things in her dream first: "Ahem, Pranya, I... I've heard about it. ”

"Oh, you've heard of it?" Wang Dao waited for Jiang Qiao's next words for a long time, and the look of interest on his face made people unable to understand what he was thinking.

"Isn't it a Japanese monster?" Jiang Qiao decided to continue pretending to be stupid: "I saw it when I was in college, it is said that Prarua turned out to be a princess in Japan, who was very beautiful, and then she fell in love with a man with a heart of flowers, and after that man had her, he fell in love with someone else, so she was very jealous. So, she took the form of Prajna and wanted to kill the man and his new favorite woman. ”

"You mean, Prajna changed from that princess? What does that have to do with our Jiangcheng City, why didn't she go to harm the Japanese. And, if according to your legend, she should have harmed those negative men, what does it have to do with the disappearance of the corpse... Have they all become Prajna? ”

"Jiang Qiao is talking about the Japanese legend about Prajna, that's something to be verified, we are talking about Prajna... It's a person ... Jiang Li explained, but was interrupted by Wang Daochang: "That's not a person... He is the devil ... As soon as the words came out, Wang Daochang seemed to think of something, and laughed at himself: "Also... Maybe... Maybe it's God, hehehe. ”

"Huh?" Mao Daxin was confused by the reaction of the two, and urged: "Hey, don't sell it, talk about it quickly." ”

"I need to think about it, you guys should go back today." Wang Daochang stood up suddenly, waving his hands tiredly, his face full of tiredness.

"What?" Mao Daxin stood up dissatisfiedly and shouted.

"It's useless to tell you, it's not as good as it was back then, Jiang Li's master is not there, if it's really him, no one can control him, I have to do a good job, alas, in this life, I haven't had a few days of comfortable life." Wang Daochang shook his head and muttered to himself, but he didn't even pay attention to the people who were still sitting on the sofa, and walked straight out. When everyone reacted and went out to look for it, it was already gone.

There was no way, the three of them had to leave, and as soon as they got out of the building, Mao Daxin scolded and scolded: "What, say half of it, it's good that he runs fast, otherwise I must let him go to the police station to make it clear." He suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Jiang Li, you must know about this, you tell us the same." You say no, Little Joe. After that, no one responded. Mao Daxin turned his head and found that Jiang Qiao was immersed in his thoughts with a sluggish expression.

"Did you dream about something?"

Jiang Qiao was recalling the dream, she clearly remembered that before she woke up, she finally saw the mask as if she wanted to say something to her, but helplessly, she just couldn't hear clearly, and suddenly heard Mao Daxin calling herself, and involuntarily responded: "Be louder, I can't hear clearly." ”

After speaking, she immediately reacted, raised her head, and looked at Jiang Li and Mao Daxin's meaningful eyes unexpectedly. Mao Daxin hugged her shoulders and beckoned Jiang Li: "Let's go, let's find a place to eat, Jiang Li must be hungry, there is a particularly delicious and inexpensive shop nearby." ”

Jiang Qiao looked at the menu in front of her in a daze, this meal may be higher than her monthly salary, she sat awkwardly on the tatami mat covered with rich knitting, and the waiter in Japanese kimono smiled and waited for her to order.

"Daxin, why don't we change it, this one is too expensive to eat." Jiang Qiao erected the menu and lowered his voice, but Jiang Li on the side was very satisfied, he had quickly picked the dishes he wanted to eat, and waited for Jiang Qiao to place an order with a well-behaved face.

"What are you afraid of, is it a friend, I'm this vvvip, call it casually, and put it on my account." Mao Daxin raised his eyebrows at Jiang Qiao.

Although Mao Daxin's family is rich, Jiang Qiao is not too embarrassed to let him spend so much, and orders a few small dishes at random, but he didn't expect Mao Daxin to be bold with a stroke of his pen, and the most expensive dishes on the menu were ordered one by one.

Jiang Qiao looked at the numbers behind the menu distressedly, and silently calculated the price in his heart, the first plate of foie gras has been served, and sure enough, the expensive things are different, Jiang Qiao has never eaten such delicious foie gras, it melts in the mouth, plus the sweet and sour sauce, and suddenly heard Mao Daxin say with a wicked smile: "Okay, the dish is eaten, let's say, you must be dreaming, you two ate my meal, don't want to play tricks, if you don't make it clear today, I won't pay." ”

Jiang Qiao shouted half a piece of foie gras in his mouth, looked at the naïve Mao Daxin, and said angrily: "Okay, I'm afraid of you." I'm dreaming. After that, she didn't care to taste the foie gras slowly, and first recounted her dream last night, and when she finished speaking, she was dismayed to find that the foie gras on the plate had already been cold.

"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell?" Mao Daxin repeated this sentence suspiciously, he looked at Jiang Li, but found that Jiang Li was thinking about something, and his hands holding knives and forks were fixed in mid-air and motionless.

"Nothing... Jiang Li came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin, who were staring at him nervously, sighed slightly, and talked about the past he knew.

"This incident still happened when my master was in his prime, and Wang Daochang should have been just a 10-year-old kid at that time. It was different from now, it was the heyday of our Daoist spells. ”

"What heyday is the time when the feudal superstition of the common people is the most serious." Mao Daxin couldn't help but interject, causing Jiang Qiao to roll his eyes for a while.

Jiang Li smiled and continued: "All kinds of spells and strange spells are endless, so my master and a few powerful masters set up an organization, claiming to solve the difficulties of the common people, but in fact, it is to manage many masters and prevent them from doing evil through their own cultivation. At that time, they elected a master as the leader, and he led the people in a unified manner. The name of this great man is called... ”

Jiang Li paused, and then gently spit out a few words: "The name of that master is called... Prajna. Therefore, this organization was named Prajnamon. ”

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