/./ "Ahh Uncle Meng looked at Li Shigao in astonishment. I bet he definitely didn't mean to pretend to be like this. He was really surprised. Maybe Li Mingyao also mentioned Li Shigao in front of him. And it should be said that the image of Li Shigao is very tall. I saw Uncle Meng cough and said, "I didn't expect the head of the family to have such a unique taste."

"Missed for a while." Li Shigao covered his face and rushed out. A few of us were stunned. I don't know what the hell he's up to. But I still need him to explain the "Dreamlike" in my hand. So we decided to wait for him. A few of us then had a homely chat. I just asked Uncle Meng if he knew the news of Li Mingyao. Uncle Meng also said that he didn't know.

Wait about fifteen minutes. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and looked. Sub-Olympics. Li Shigao was wearing a black suit. It looks very formal. There is a red rose on the left breast. The hairstyles are also made one by one. The beard on his face was also shaved. And I also sprayed perfume on my body. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a pungent smell of cologne.

Li Shigao didn't pay attention to me. Push me away. He walked up to Uncle Meng. Then he smiled and said: "Li Shigao, chairman of the Ghost Catching Co., Ltd. in Xiamaoshan. English name: greasy wet cake. Now he is the honorary principal of the Duomaoshan Ghost Catching School. He has also won the national first-class ghost catching master. International Ghost Catching First-Class Glory. Visiting Advisor to the Order of England. National Super Feng Shui Master and many other honors. Of course. These are all false names. Actually, I don't care about these little names. I'm most proud of running away from the zombie king drought. This incident has caused a sensation in the international community. I've won a lot of awards......"

Listening to Li Shigao's voice like a little Shenyang when he said his English name. It gave me goosebumps all over my body. Rushed up and kicked him in the ass. Then he said to him, "Roll the calf. Just as you can do the whole thing. Tell me what this thing is." After saying that, I threw the copy of "Like a Dream" to Li Shigao.

Li Shigao, who was still complaining. As soon as I saw the name of this "Dreamlike Dream", my face suddenly changed. He looked at me and said, "Where did this book come from?"

"That's right." Uncle Meng asked when he saw Li Shigao. I told Li Shigao what he told me before, and they said it again. After listening to it, Li Shigao opened this book "Like a Dream" and read it. About twenty minutes passed. Li Shigao has read this booklet about four times. Then Li Shigao let out a long sigh.

"Do you know what this book does?" Li Shigao looked at Uncle Meng and asked. Uncle Meng shook his head and said he didn't know. Li Shigao then said, "It's about the same as you guessed before. Actually, you guessed correctly. Mengwu was indeed sucked out of his wisdom. Wrong. Can't describe it to you like that. The first of the seven spirits of the three souls and the seven spirits is a corpse dog. The second name is Fuya. The third name is the bird's yin. The fourth thief is a thief. Fifth, the name is non-toxic. Sixth, the name of the defilement. The Seventh Soul Stinks the Lung. Although the seven spirits also represent joy. Anger. Pity. Fear. Love. Evil. Desire. But the third yin is the wisdom of man."

"This "Dreamlike" is a secret method researched by a strange person in ancient times to absorb other people's finch's yin into his own body. You can improve your wisdom. Of course. It's not without limits. And it's very restrictive. For example, you can only absorb the infinitely close to your own seven spirits. This can only be achieved occasionally by brothers." Li Shigao chuckled and said, "It's obvious. It should be Dream Lao. That is, Mengwen was in the shadow of Mengwu at the beginning. Some means were used. Then he used the technique of "Like a Dream" to draw Mengwu's Bird Yin into his body. This can also explain why Meng Lao's illusion is so powerful. The soul strength of the Sparrow Yin is twice as strong as the soul strength of other people. Even several times. Plus practice your own. It would be strange if the illusion wasn't powerful."

After Li Shigao finished speaking, the room was quiet for a while. Uncle Meng looks a little red in his eyes. He said to us, "My uncle really did it."

I can see that this Uncle Dream looks quite tangled. His father has been crazy since he was a child. Naturally, there can be no such thing as fatherly love. And the appearance of Meng Lao must have helped Uncle Meng, a person who lacks fatherly love. Meng Lao will naturally have a fatherly feeling for Meng Lao.

"I can't say it's 100 percent. But as it stands. Ninety-nine percent of it was him." Li Shigao patted Uncle Meng's shoulder. Say, "Let the mourning be good. Ling Zun is dead. It's all gone."

"Wait." Suddenly, Li Shigao yelled. Then his eyes rolled. He patted his forehead and said, "That's right. I didn't think of it."

"What's wrong?" A few of us asked at Li Shigao. Li Shigao said with a serious face: "This book of "Like a Dream" records in addition to the exercises to transfer the yin of the birds. There is also a book that borrows the corpse to resurrect the soul. But it's a little bit the same as the previous transfer of finches. It all requires a high degree of compatibility between the deceased and the corpse. Could it be that Zeng Aniu's soul is very similar to Mengwu's soul. Mengwen wants to help him return his soul. Or Mengwen wants to absorb Zeng Aniu's finch. But I think the former is very likely. This can also explain why Meng Lao has to find a way to take away Meng Wen's body."

Speaking of this, it also dawned on me. If all of this is true. Then everything is unraveled. No, there is one more. The matter of the nine-tailed demon fox has not yet settled. But it seems that Meng Lao's mess has nothing to do with the nine-tailed demon fox. Or that he's going to do both.

"So what now." I stared at Li Shigao and asked. Li Shigao also looked frowning. Uncle Meng said to me, "If you want clues, you can go to the cliff and have a look. I once heard my uncle say that when he was a kid, he liked to go there with my dad the most."

I looked at Uncle Meng in surprise. After all, his father had a chance to come back from the dead. If only he might even find a way to stop a few of us from finding the old man.

Uncle Meng smiled bitterly when he saw my eyes and said, "I know what you're thinking. I'm this age. People in their forties and fifties. What else to think. I just want to live out my old age. And there should be retribution for borrowing a corpse or something. I don't want my father to end up with a dead end."

"You really want to open it." Li Shigao nodded. He said to a few of us, "Then let's go to the cliff tonight."