Wang Muyang urged the spiritual power, let Pan An come out of the mountain and river map, and asked, "Where is Bai Feifeng?" ”

Pan An replied: "It's in Pengyu Pavilion, but they don't know where Pengyu Pavilion is, and they're all waiting for the envoy." ”

"Who's the usher?" Wang Muyang frowned and asked.

"I don't know, they don't know who the messenger is? It's just that it circulates among monsters, and the White Lady accepts the demon clan. ”

Pan An continued: "If you are willing to join, gather in one place, and the envoy will be able to sense the demonic energy to come and guide you. If there is no physical body, the White Lady will reshape their physical bodies, and those who already have physical bodies will be protected by the Pengyu Pavilion. ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang smiled bitterly.

"Now I finally know why I can't find the escaped demon spirits these days, it turns out that they all went to Pengyu Pavilion."

Wang Muyang thought for a while and said, "Reshaping the physical body, this is indeed attractive enough for those demon souls. ”

Pan An couldn't help but ask: "Bai Feifeng and Lin Zeji, are you thinking of any way to deal with you, master?" ”

"Needless to say?" Wang Muyang said lightly: "Bai Feifeng seems to be extremely jealous of the Ten Directions Secret Technique, and now that I have learned the Ten Directions Secret Technique, I am a thorn in her side to her." How can she be at ease if she doesn't get rid of me before I get my fledgling? ”

After a pause, Wang Muyang said again: "Lin Zeji, this guy is really good, and he is comfortable between Bai Feifeng and Qi Qi. Bai Feifeng wants to kill me to get rid of future troubles, Qi Qi wants my Dao soul, and Lin Zeji is maneuvering in it, I am afraid that Qi Qi and Bai Feifeng will join forces. ”

Pan An couldn't help but be stunned.

A Bai Feifeng is already difficult to deal with, if Qi Qi joins forces with her, I am afraid that everyone in the spirit world dares to say that they are sure to defeat them.

"Master, if that's the case, aren't you dangerous?" Pan An asked worriedly.

"From the moment my innate Dao soul was known, every moment was dangerous."

Wang Muyang's face sank and said, "But if you want my life, it depends on whether they have the ability to do it." ”

It's just speculation, and I can't say a result.

Wang Muyang felt sleepy, asked Pan An to go back, and lay down and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon, I went out to eat something casually, and on the way home, Wang Muyang called Zhu Fei.

After all, Zhu Fei is a half-ass, and Bai Qiqi is so impulsive, it is difficult for the two of them to do tasks together, which is difficult to reassure.

"How's it going over there? Would you like to help? Wang Muyang asked.

"We found a lot of youkai corpses, but there really wasn't much else we found. I don't need your help to transport corpses. Zhu Fei said.

"A large number of demon corpses?" Wang Muyang was a little curious, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know how he died?" ”

Zhu Fei said: "It's still investigating, but we found out that there is a place called Pengyu Pavilion, which is sheltering a large number of monsters. We suspect that this incident may have something to do with Pengyu Court. ”

As soon as he heard that his buddy Pengyu Pavilion might be related, Wang Muyang immediately said to Zhu Fei: "You tell Xia Qinghe that Pengyu Pavilion was established by Bai Feifeng, and this information is very important." Then, as soon as there is progress on the seven groups, you have to notify me as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Fei hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I can't hide it from anyone." The summer team is coming, and I hung up first. ”

After speaking, Zhu Fei hung up the phone.

Zhu Fei's phone just hung up, but Ma Xiang's phone called.

"How did you remember to call me?" Wang Muyang asked.

"Brother Yang, I want you to help with something."

Ma Xiang and Wang Muyang didn't need to be polite, and said directly: "Do you remember the girl we rescued in the city oasis last time?" Her name is Huang Zhenzhen, and her father died a few days ago. She said that in the past few days, her father has always given her dreams and desperately shouted for help to her. ”

Wang Muyang pondered for a moment and asked, "Is she overly sad, hallucinating or having nightmares?" ”

"I'm not sure about that." Ma Xiang said: "She just said that as long as she closed her eyes every night, it was this dream, and she didn't stop for three consecutive days." ”

"Oh?"

If you have the same dream for three days in a row, it will never be as simple as being overly sad.

After looking at the time, Wang Muyang asked, "Where is Huang Zhenzhen now?" ”

"She's at home!" Ma Xiang said: "In this way, you come to the school, let's go together!" ”

After Wang Muyang agreed, he hung up the phone, went home with the magic weapon, and took a taxi to the school.

There was a luxury car parked at the gate of the school, and Ma Xiang stood next to the car, beckoning to Wang Muyang and shouting: "Brother Yang, this way!" ”

Wang Muyang trotted over, glanced at the luxury car and asked, "This is Huang Zhenzhen's car?" ”

Ma Xiang helped Wang Muyang open the car door and said, "I called Huang Zhenzhen, and she asked her to drive to pick us up." ”

After getting into the car, Wang Muyang wanted to ask the driver what happened to the Huang family and how Huang Zhenzhen's father Huang Zhengang died.

As a result, the driver didn't know anything.

Wang Muyang can see it, the driver doesn't know, and he doesn't want to say it at all.

It's really not good to work under someone else's hands and talk about your boss behind your back. Knowing the driver's concerns, Wang Muyang didn't ask any more.

Ma Xiang was curious, and couldn't help asking: "Can people really dream when they die?" ”

Wang Muyang shook his head and said: "Not all ghosts can support dreams, and those who support dreams may not be ghosts and demons." ”

“……”

Ma Xiang was confused, feeling like a tongue twister, and asked with a confused face: "Can you make an analogy?" ”

Wang Muyang explained: "Usually when a person dies, the first seven years will go to the underworld, in this case, it is impossible to support dreams, and those who can support dreams are some lonely souls and wild ghosts. ”

"Then apart from demons and monsters, what else can support dreams? Could it be a fairy? Ma Xiang asked again.

"What's the use of the gods giving dreams to mortals, do you tell you the lottery numbers for the next draw?"

Wang Muyang glanced at Ma Xiang, frowned and said: "It's a residual thought, if the ghost dissipates abnormally, it will leave a residual thought, leaving the most painful information in the world before it dissipates." The family of the deceased can see this lingering thought in their dreams. ”

Ma Xiang nodded as if he didn't understand after listening,

Wang Muyang also said: "There will be residual thoughts, and usually the deceased must be very painful before they dissipate." Seeing the painful and horrific images of the deceased can make one feel like they are having a nightmare. That's why, when most people are asked to dream, they always have nightmares. ”

Before Wang Muyang's words fell, the car had stopped.

After the two got out of the car, someone was waiting at the door, and when they saw the two getting out of the car, they went up to show the way for the two, went straight into the villa, and walked to the second floor.

The person leading the way at the end of the corridor on the second floor stopped, knocked lightly twice, and heard Huang Zhenzhen inside whisper: "Come in!" ”

Only then did the person who led the way push open the door and made a "please" gesture to Wang Muyang and Ma Xiang.

When they walked into the house, Wang Muyang and Ma Xiang were startled.

It's only been a few days, and Huang Zhenzhen feels thinner than the last time she saw her, very haggard and half-lying on the bed, with dark circles under her eyes.

"How long has it been since you slept?" Wang Muyang couldn't help but ask.

"Three days!"

Huang Zhenzhen choked up and said: "As long as I close my eyes, my father asks for help, and I can't sleep at all." And...... And I always feel that something is following me! ”

As she spoke, Huang Zhenzhen couldn't help but look at the bedside, her eyes full of fear.

(End of chapter)