After the mysterious man left, Xu Shiying was still hiding in the pickle jar and did not dare to come out, he saw the little boy kicking around in the yard with a small colored leather ball, and the distance from him was only one or two meters, lest the little boy find him, hiding in the jar did not dare to make a sound, for fear that the two of them bumped into him and did not know what to say.

You can't tell the little boy, hey, I'm the future you, come and play with you, be your playmate, welcome?

That will be caught as a psychopath, and then beaten to death, the words of the mysterious man in black, still lingering in his mind, before sunset to find the black box, he believes that this is a dream, but this dream gives him a very strange feeling, if it is really a dream, why is the mysterious man so sure that I will definitely find the black box for him?

Does it mean that the scene in front of you is not necessarily a dream, but a reality?

Wang Sen led the army of white maggots to the abandoned gas station, he looked around, there was still half a pot of oil that could be burned, this gas station had been abandoned for a long time, and half a pot of oil could still be preserved I have to say that he was very lucky, the army of white maggots in front of him rushed towards him with black pressure, and there was a tendency not to swallow his flesh and blood.

Wang Sen is not a rookie like Xu Shiying, as a feng shui master who has experienced wind and rain, of course, he prefers others to call him a charmer, and among the skills taught by the master, it is the best to learn charms.

A golden bell shield charm was cast with the ancient and mysterious language, and a golden bell as big as a mountain appeared, enveloping the entire gas station under Wang Sen's command.

First use the protective shield to drag the pace of this group of bastards to buy time, that half a pot of oil is not enough, he needs to find more combustibles, hoping to get rid of them once and for all, and at the same time, he also needs to take a breath, in order to be able to get rid of the army of white maggots and Lin Yanran secretly made bad, I don't know how many brain cells died.

His physical strength was even more exhausted, and if he continued to run, Wang Sen felt that he could go to see the legendary God and his old man.

The defense of the golden bell is extremely strong, and the army of white maggots is so numerous that a mouthful of spit can drown a person, but there is no response when used on the bell, just like a mosquito shouting to defeat an elephant.

It's just that the time of the golden bell is limited, only fifteen minutes, and once the time is over, the army of white maggots will eat him mercilessly.

Wang Sen noticed that the army of white maggots gradually evolved completely, almost every white maggot had a pair of wings behind them, and an even more amazing scene happened, they were devouring their own kind to make themselves stronger.

Found a few worn-out and discarded work clothes, as well as discarded tires and other combustibles, and found no less than ten items, all of which he felt could continue to burn, and each item was poured with oil by him, dragged to the discarded fuel tank and surrounded it.

Time passes minute by minute, every second that decreases the defense of the bell will be weakened by a point, the saliva of the white maggot is very corrosive, there are already cracks in several places, I believe that as long as you take out the spirit of dripping water through the stone, the bell in front of you is no longer an obstacle.

Each time a white maggot is devoured, it becomes more and more powerful, until a white maggot with a length of sixty centimeters appears, and the army of white maggots stops devouring it.

And their next action also surprised Wang Sen, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes, only to see the surviving white maggots retreat, and then arched themselves and bowed and kowtowed to the largest white maggot in the middle.

Bow down!

This is the first word that appeared in Wang Sen's mind, the largest white maggot raised its head to the sky and roared, flapping its wings to cause gusts of wind, enveloping the golden bell of the gas station, making a deafening sound to resist the wind, and then the white maggot spewed out a mouthful of green liquid, and the golden bell with explosive defense may disappear at any time.

Wang Sen squinted his eyes, without showing the slightest nervousness, took out a cigarette and lit it, exhaled the smoke and quietly watched the golden bell disappear, and the huge white maggot appeared in front of him. The white maggot saw the enemy's eyes red, the white maggot naturally would not let go of Wang Sen, waved his wings to attack Wang Sen, Wang Sen turned over and dodged, but his physical strength was exhausted, and he accidentally won the lottery, where his left arm was stained with saliva, and the whole skin was burned red, like a ripe apple, just a moment, this arm had no strength, and every movement was a huge pain.

He hadn't forgotten what he had done before, Wang Sen's eyes flashed with coldness, he wanted to attract these bastards, and then eliminate them in one fell swoop, so as not to disgust him after him.

Lin Yanran has been hiding in a corner and using the flute to command everything, with this fully evolved white maggot king, cleaning up Wang Sen is handy, others don't know its terrible place, she knows it clearly.

It would be a mistake to think that the White Maggot King only spews spittle, and the most terrifying thing about the White Maggot King is that he is almost immortal, and any blow to the White Maggot King can recover quickly, unless it can be killed with one hit.

The old beggar is getting braver and braver here, Lao Wei's body is already scarred, the clothes on his upper body have long become strips, the blood in his chest is not stopping, the old beggar is very accurate, in order not to consume excess strength, he did not use the means of the onmyoji, and completely used the physical skills to fight, until he saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Xu Shiying's mouth, the old beggar's face changed greatly, knowing that he would not be tired, would not be in pain, he turned over and spun to avoid the attack, the old beggar decided to use the power of the onmyoji, no longer preserving his strength, the figure flashed, and the old Wei's body stopped in place, He stood there motionless, like a fool.

The old beggar put his hands behind his back and pouted, "Without wine, it's really boring to work!" ”

Saying that, the old beggar hurriedly went to protect Xu Shiying, getting closer, the old beggar looked Xu Shiying up and down, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid it's already the third generation, there are few people in the whole circle who can use such a method, who is where is my apprentice's attention." Originally, I thought that it was the evil ghost who was doing the trick, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple, this ghost is menacing, and someone is running errands for him, and the layout means are superb, and before I know it, even the old decay I have been counted.

The dream of the third life, the full name is the dream of the third world, as the name suggests, it is to dream of the third life, everything in the dream can be said to be true or false, you think you are awake, in fact you are asleep, you think you are sleeping and dreaming, in fact you are awake.

It sounds a bit tongue-twisting, but Xu Shiying's current state is that he thought he hadn't dreamed, but in fact he had entered a fantasy realm, and everything in the scene was so real, he thought he was dreaming, if he didn't care about something, then it would be the relatives who the dreamer cared about the most, and even he himself would disappear quietly.

It's already the third stage, this stage is the most dangerous, the slightest loss of soul will turn into an empty shell without a soul, and the evil spirit can take the opportunity to sneak into it to get this body.

The old beggar would not watch his apprentice's body fall into the hands of others, and when he saw Wang Sen, he was being attacked by the White Maggot King crazy, how could Wang Sen at this moment have the graceful demeanor when he came, and only a pair of red pants were left on his body. The White Maggot King's saliva was a little more corrosive than he had imagined, and his left arm and right leg had begun to swell, showing signs of pus.

In fact, the old beggar couldn't wait to see Wang Sen being beaten and injured, because he felt that Wang Sen's approach to his apprentice was for an ulterior purpose, he had lived for hundreds of years, spanned centuries, and witnessed the rise and fall of many dynasties, but he couldn't understand Wang Sen, he didn't know where it came from, but he felt that the breath on Wang Sen's body made him feel very familiar.

If it was in normal times, the old beggar would have been happy to see this kid beaten and bullied, and then stepped forward to laugh at him. But not now, he was sharp-eyed and pulled Lin Yanran in a corner, but Lin Yanran, who has been ignored by everyone, is the mastermind behind here.

He noticed that Lin Yanran was directing the group of white maggots with the strange flute in his hand, and the old beggar instantly understood that the white maggots and Lao Wei, and even the paper figures that appeared out of thin air were all works made by that inconspicuous-looking female ghost.

It seems that it is necessary to capture her and ask who the person behind the curtain is, I really didn't expect him to be calculated by a little ghost, the old beggar took an arrow step, turned into an afterimage, and attacked Lin Yanran with a bow with his left and right hands.

Lin Yanran, who was manipulating the white maggots, noticed that something was wrong, turned her head and didn't see anyone, but her heart was always beating suddenly, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, she put away the flute and wanted to escape, how could the old beggar who came in a hurry let her escape?

The old beggar smiled coldly, a rope flew out of his sleeve to trap the female ghost, Lin Yanran struggled, she didn't expect the rope on her body to be so domineering, the more she struggled, the more painful she felt.

"Old man, I'm really curious about the role you play in it, as well as the dream of the third life among my apprentices, I think you should know the solution, right?"

The old beggar glanced at Wang Sen, who was in a hurry, and looked at Lin Yanran lightly, with a bewitching light in his eyes.

Which one, when she looked at the old beggar's demonic eyes, her mind began to be confused, and she was dizzy, and then Lin Yanran looked at her with dementia and no eyes.

"Say, what is the way to unravel the dream of the third world?"

"Those who have fallen into the dream of the third life can solve it by killing the spell caster before entering the third life, and once they enter the third life, unless they can get out by themselves and find the intersection, they can only wait for death." Lin Yanran muttered.

As he thought, the old beggar frowned, things became tricky, Xu Shiying's spirit fell into a dream, and he also had to ensure that his body could not 'die', so the plan for now was to bring Xu Shiying back and find someone to take care of Xu Shiying's three meals a day, lest he would starve to death.

"Who is behind you?"

The old beggar asked the most crucial question, and from the very beginning they were led by the nose by the people behind the scenes, and they went around in a big circle, and everyone was rounded up, completely in a fog.