The voice came from far and near, "Wang! Barking! "The screaming is getting louder and louder. And as the dog continued to bark, Bu Xinxiao felt that the whole room was like an earthquake, and it trembled.

Even cracks were cracked between the walls, and the roof of the shed was constantly boiling and falling dust.

Whose dog is this? Why is the barking so familiar, Bu Xinyu was wondering, the dog actually rushed in through the open window, landed in the house, and kept barking at the three of them.

Yes! This dog? Why is this dog so familiar? Whose family is it? How I seem to have seen it. Yes! This is my dog, Mowgli! Yes, I'm Bu Xinxiao, where am I?

Bu Xinxiao recognized the dog in front of him, isn't it his own family's Mowgli, this time he was shocked into a cold sweat, he looked back at the mother and daughter, and said in his heart Who are these two people, I don't know.

Yes! What kind of meal is this, my God, what did I just eat? When he turned around, he saw that the steaming meal on the table had completely changed.

The original braised carp, where is there still a little carp, and the plate is clearly filled with rotten and mutilated toads. And the roast chicken that I ate half of just now, where is the roast chicken, it is clearly a plate of wriggling maggots.

The whole table became a swamp, and all kinds of dishes were completely turned into flies, mice, toads, centipedes, maggots, droppings、.............。

Well, a strong feeling of nausea hit his heart, and his stomach twitched violently, and Bu Xinxiao opened his mouth and squirted out, and then looked at the food residues he spit out.

Where was the food scraps, it was clearly centipedes and maggots.......... but before he could wipe his mouth, he was scared half to death when he looked up.

I saw that the beautiful woman sitting next to me didn't know when she turned into a half-rotted corpse, and there was no good meat on her body.

As if it had been scorched by the fire, her entire body was black and shiny, and even Bu Xinxiao seemed to smell a layer of barbecue from her.

And the cute little girl over there suddenly changed her appearance, as if her mother had carved out a mold, no, it was even more terrible than her mother.

Her mother still had two eyes, and the little girl was the only one left, and the other was still dangling in her sockets, as if it might fall off at any moment.

Yes!!!!!!!!

Bu Xin sat up suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat, only to realize that he was dreaming just now, and there were no terrifying female ghosts in front of him, nor maggots and centipedes.

Only his own little Demu didn't know when he ran to the third floor, and was beside his bedside, constantly screaming at himself.

This dream is too real, damn it, it's really disgusting, and Bu Xinxiao, who woke up, still felt that the scene in the dream just now was very clear.

Feeling unconsciously nauseous, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom and vomited, but fortunately, this time he vomited normal food scraps, not as terrifying as in his dream.

After vomiting for more than ten minutes, Bu Xinxiao felt less disgusting, but this dream made him sleepy, and he looked at his watch, it was only more than 2 o'clock in the morning, and he saw that he was asleep.

He lit a cigarette, took two puffs, stabilized his mind, simply didn't sleep, ran to the bookcase on the first floor, and rummaged through it, relying on his usual likes to read, but he didn't collect books on metaphysics.

"Huh? This talisman cheats? No, even if you really can't practice this thing in a short time, Maoshan Secret Technique? No, it's hard to say if this is true or not! ”

"The Eight Great Divine Spells of the Daomen! This is reliable, at least it's an orthodox Taoist thing, I heard that whether it's Zhengyi or Quanzhen, you have to recite it in the morning and evening, it should have some effect! ”

This nightmare made Bu Xinxiao very scared, and he always felt that the mother and son in the dream made him feel very familiar.

In addition, I was just threatened by something on Lao Huang's body today, and I immediately had such a terrible nightmare at night. Is this a coincidence? But it's too coincidental, Bu Xinxiao faintly feels that the two things seem to be somewhat related.

Now where is he still sleepy, grinding his gun in battle, unhappy and light, he is ready to study the methods of metaphysics, in case the things on Lao Huang's body really come to him for revenge, he has some self-preservation power.

Well? Meditation mantra, meditation mantra? Stilling Mantra? Golden Light Spell? ……………”

It doesn't look very long, so I'll just memorize it all, God knows which one is easy to use.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the spell really works, originally this nightmare made Bu Xinxiao creepy, and even felt that the bathroom, the kitchen, the second and third floors, everywhere there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

But as he continued to chant the mantra aloud, he really felt more and more at ease and calm.

The night passed in the sound of Bu Xinxinglang's chanting, and the next morning, Bu Xinxiao ended reciting the scriptures with two dark circles under his eyes.

Fortunately, it took a night to finally succeed in memorizing all the so-called eight divine spells, but I don't know if it's easy to use or not.

Recently, business has been sluggish, there are no patients, Bu Xinxiao has nothing to do and likes live broadcasting, after all, the live broadcast industry has been booming in the past two years, and most of the men, women and children will choose to watch and have fun when they are idle.

Bu Xinxiao has been live streaming for two years, although he hasn't made any money, he has a lot of fans, more than 200,000, but most of these fans don't brush much.

He doesn't know all kinds of so-called routines, and to be honest, he can't erase that face, he mainly answers questions, helps fans provide some advice on diseases, and earns money for two packs of cigarettes by the way.

Although he didn't sleep much at night, he didn't feel sleepy because of the nightmare last night, and he started the live broadcast as usual, chatting with fans without a match.

There are not many people in the morning, most of them are at work, and there are only dozens of people in the live broadcast room.

The ID of this goods is called "my husband", a pure ridicule of the professional title of the female anchor, every time he gives a gift, Bu Xinxiao is embarrassed to thank him by name, and the male anchor is really embarrassed to read this name.

"My husband": "Teacher Bu, Teacher Bu, it's time to wait for you, I watched the live broadcast for a long time this morning before I saw you online"

"Thank you so much for last night's incident, even I have a lot of face, you don't know, several elders called me this morning to praise my ability"

"You are my idol I worship the most now, haha, I won't watch female anchors in the future, I'll just watch you, next time if there is something like this, you must take me to open my eyes!"

Other fans in the live broadcast room asked Xu Biao a series of words, and they also asked for curiosity, and they inquired one after another, but this product was not polite at all, adding oil and vinegar, and praised Bu Xinxiao as a half-immortal.