"Have you forgotten Uncle Ben's specialty?" Uncle Dog has a cheap face.

"You're saying you can sense the location of those psychic dreams?" Wu Ming stared at Uncle Dog suspiciously.

"Cut, I don't see what Uncle Ben does! That's called a professional counterpart! ”

"Then let's hurry up and go, find the spiritual power as soon as possible to save King Kong!" Wu Ming was a little impatient, but he was pulled by the spirit.

"It's daylight, are you daydreaming?"

"That's right! It's daytime" Wu Ming feels that his IQ has plummeted recently, and he is almost at the same level as the director of the Tyrannosaurus.

"It's up to you to go to the dream world. It's not that the old man underestimates you, a person's dreams are dominated by themselves, although most people are confused in their dreams, but it does not exclude those who control dreams. Isn't pinching you to death on someone's home field no different from pinching an ant to death? "What came in was the contemporary Bian Que, the chubby old father who was not old and decrepit.

"Hello Mr. Bian Que!" Everyone stood up and bent down to salute, after all, he was the one who helped Director Tyrannosaurus recover his arm, and everyone still had a good impression of him.

"You're welcome!" Bian Que found a stool at random and sat down, signaling everyone not to stand and talk.

Mr. Bian Que took the thermos cup handed over by the maid and took a sip, and then looked at everyone.

"Hey, it's really sad, I think my Dao Sect was so brilliant at the beginning, and now there are only three or two kittens left!"

"You mean you're going to the dream world, right? The old man once entered the dream world of a demon with the head of the One Kido Sect! Bian Que fell into memory.

"Back then, I pursued the Transgression Demon with Qingfeng Daoyou, the head of the One Ki Dao Sect, and captured him alive. In order to close the loopholes in the barriers between the spiritual world and the human world that allowed him to smuggle over. At that time, he even used the Soul Searching Dafa, but he still found nothing, and he couldn't get the loophole of his smuggling from this demon's brain. At this time, Qingfeng and I thought of what I had taken from his dream, which was simply a life of nine deaths at that time. The demon's spiritual power is so powerful that it is rare in the world, in his dream he is simply a god, and the cultivation of each of us at that time is more than the sum of all of you, but in the dream realm, he can't resist a single move under his hands, it feels like facing the Emperor of the Five Directions, and the coercion is simply irresistible. Fortunately, Senior Sister Nulu found out early at that time and rescued us, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable! Bian Que still seems to have palpitations.

"In other words, not everyone's dream world is so powerful, right?" Wu Ming is still lucky in Xincun.

"Having said that, but if you meet one, it will cost you the life of your junior!"

"So what if we find a way to avoid the powerful characters?"

"Well, this seems to work! But how do you tell the difference? Bian Que also seems to be a little interested.

"I haven't figured this out yet, what are the characteristics of people with strong mental power?" Wu Ming was thoughtful.

"Those spiritual mages in the West are all extremely powerful in spirit, because they have been practicing this all their lives!" Xiaomei seems to know more about mages and the like.

"Ordinary people's mental power is not strong, right?" Director Tyrannosaurus was still clutching and repeatedly grabbing his palm, as if he was getting familiar with and adapting to his newbies.

"This is not necessarily, many guys who often visit the post bar are self-cultivating the ability of lucid dreaming, that kind of powerful guy is a god in his own world!" Wu Ming usually likes to go to post bars, and he is also more interested in lucid dreams and the like, so he knows a little bit about it.

"Also, there are some guys who like to hide when they have nothing to do, and YY must not be underestimated, you think, how powerful the spiritual power is that one person can create a world or imagine a fictional reality. Of course, the most terrifying thing is the group of guys who write novels......" Wu Ming became more and more energetic the more he spoke, but he was slapped by Bian Que in the back of the head.

"I said you're not done kid, are you finished? Say something useful! ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you always say," Wu Ming stretched out his hand and gestured.

"The old man has a little idea! Or you can run if you meet a strong one! Bian Que sighed.

"Nonsense, what's the difference between not saying it and not saying it, it's not as good as what I said!" Bian Que stretched out his hand to hit again, but Wu Ming quickly closed his mouth and ran away.

"We can make some charms and escape from the dream in case of danger!"

"Good way!" Wu Ming clapped his hands and laughed, but quickly fled from Bian Que. Everyone was amused.

"Brother Wu Ming, are you a tease invited by the monkey?" The music hugged Wu Ming's arm and smiled at himself.

"Hehe" Wu Ming touched his head in embarrassment.

"Master Bian Que, how long will it take to make a similar spell?" The Spirit asked.

"I have a ready-made charm, which was originally used to wake up fainting patients, and I think this should be more suitable for you to use in the dream world!" Bian Que said as he took out a few stacks of things similar to sticky notes from his medical bag, about 2cm wide and 5cm long.

"Wow, high-tech! Are you sure it works, old man? Wu Ming hurriedly took it and looked up and down, full of curiosity, and divided a small stack for everyone.

As soon as Bian Que didn't fight, he raised his hand to beat Wu Ming. He felt like he had never wanted to hit someone so much in his life. This guy is simply in conflict with himself, if he stays with him for a long time, he will be angry to death, and I don't know why his son likes to stay with such a guy.

"Wu Ming, don't mess with my father! He's an old man with a bad temper! "Chubby really doesn't want to watch his bad friends fight with his dad on the sidelines.

"Oh chubby, I forgot to say it if you didn't jump out, you see you're so fat, your dad is just such a dry old man, are you sure you're not the old king next door?" After Wu Ming finished speaking, he turned around and soaked out.

The old man angrily grabbed the crutch on the side and chased him out, don't look at the old man looking old, but his movements and skills are extremely agile. While chasing He, he shouted: "You little rabbit cub stop me and see if I don't kill you!" ”

"You're old and demented, won't I stop and send it to the door to call you?" Wu Ming grimaced at Bian Que as he ran.

"Hee-hee" music hurriedly rushed out to watch the excitement.

"This kid!" Director Tyrannosaurus smiled.

"Amitabha, the head of Wu Ming is really a noble person, sacrificing himself just to ease the atmosphere!"

"What is this! The noble person is Master Bian Que, but Master Bian Que is green, and he is happy for all of us" Wu Ming said from the window, and quickly ran away.

"Don't run, you kid, see if the old man doesn't kill you!"

"I'm not a fool if I don't run......"

The sound of the two chasing each other became farther and farther away