"Ahh Ho ho ho ho ......"

His chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes opened suddenly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm not dead?"

Yan Yueyan looked left and right, and the rest of the people were there, but they had all fainted, and obviously all of them had been tricked, as for themselves......

It was as if the previous one was a dream, although it was indeed a dream, and there was a stiff neck pain in her neck, which was nothing, but at least it told her the truth of the dream.

"If you die in a dream, you won't die in reality?"

I couldn't help but think of such an idea, but she quickly denied it, how could there be such a good thing? There must be other reasons.

The chance of dying by sliding down the stairs is very low, but ......

"There's no doubt that you can't survive if you're killed by a ghost, but any cause of death other than a ghost can wake up a resident?"

I groaned in my heart, this is very likely, after all, ghosts just pull you into dreams, and killing you still requires them to do it themselves, and before that, dreams, it's just a dream after all!

Dreams can create a real world, but it's just fake! The thought of this may be life-threatening, but obviously, things won't be that simple!

"This dream is made by them, how can it be that there is a chance for us to kill ourselves when we come back?"

I have a rough idea in my heart, it is obvious that suicide is only a temporary respite, and we must find a real way to live!

……

"Chang'an, what now?" In the small town, Ning Fan and Chang'an desperately fled, after all, Ning Fan couldn't fly around in the sky all the time.

"I don't know, let's take one step at a time!" Chang'an is relieved now, even if he dies, he can't drag Ning Fan down, at least he has to be strong before that.

"After all, this is still in the world of dreams, and we won't be able to find a way out if we don't go back to the orphanage!"

Chang'an shouted, Ning Fan's original intention was right, it was a good thing to come out, the escape range has become larger, but on the contrary, there are more ghosts!

"Quick, go back!"

"Good!"

I was about to fly again, but at this moment, the picture changed!

"What's going on?"

When the two of them reacted, they were still on this street, but at this time everything changed, and there were suddenly two rows of people standing on both sides of the street, while Chang An and Ning Fan walked in the middle, wearing military uniforms and holding an old-fashioned rifle in their hands.

A soldier in the Republic of China?

Immediately understood their situation, everyone in the hotel has a strong ability to adapt to changes, try not to show their feet, next to them is a sedan chair, it seems that there is something terrible sitting in it! The group is heading towards the orphanage......

And now the question is what is the identity of the person sitting in the sedan chair!

"Hey, where are you?"

Ling Luochen was not used to being served like this, so he opened the curtain of the small window and wanted to ask the accompanying guards, and then ......

"Come up with your ears!"

"Yes!"

……

"Why are you here?" Ling Luochen was a little surprised.

"How do I know, what is your current status?"

"Identity? I am now the Generalissimo, named Zhang Qu! ”

"Zhang Qu?"

Chang'an knows this name, this tyrant has it in the junior high school history books, he vaguely remembers that this guy was destroyed in the later crusade war, and he is also the most mysterious person who died before the founding of China, it is said that the generals who crusaded against him did not know how he died, and when he found it, he and his wife Yue Yinghong had been sleeping on the bed......

I thought this was just a perfunctory in the history books, but I didn't expect that now combined with this situation, Chang'an can also guess one or two!

"Anyway, pretend first, you are the marshal, don't get too close to me!"

"Good!"

……

The two of them returned to normal again, Ling Luochen still had a majestic face, he lowered the curtain, what suspicion was he, the generalissimo, afraid of? With his identity, he naturally does the right thing, the main thing is to cooperate with Chang'an, and since those ghosts let them play, they will definitely not let them be presumptuous!

"What did you say to the guards mysteriously just now?" Luo Qingli beside him was a little puzzled.

"That guard is Chang'an."

"What?"

Has everyone been pulled in to become actors? Lifting the curtain on his side, it was Ning Fan outside......

He and Ning Fan glanced at each other, both of them were stunned, but they didn't have anything to say, and put down the curtain: "So what are other people likely to play in this world?" ”

"Possibly!" Ling Luochen nodded: "Go on!" ”

"Hmm!"

……

"Why, how can this be?"

In the courtyard of the orphanage, despite the scorching sun, Xue Fatzi and the others still stood in the courtyard early with an umbrella and waited for the marshal's drive.

He couldn't help but feel cold, his body had regained control, but he couldn't imagine the picture of yesterday at all.

"At this time, Chang'an, you still don't want to come in...... it! ”

From afar, he saw the handsome group appear, and at first glance he saw Ning Fan and Chang'an walking on both sides of the sedan chair.

I secretly cursed MMP in my heart! I was really afraid of something, and when the sedan chair came closer, at this time Xue Fatzi looked mellow......

"Handsome! Coming from afar, the villain is terrified! ”

hurriedly greeted him, Chang'an and Ning Fan naturally saw him, but they were also used to it, this role is quite suitable for Xue Fatzi, please invite the marshal and the marshal's wife down, Xue Fatzi's series of performances are really real and unpretentious, and Luo Qingli is ashamed of his acting skills!

"He can't be real, can he?"

I almost had the feeling that this person was not a fat man in my heart!

……

"Get out, all of you! Don't be guarded at the door, you two leave it for me to sort out the information! ”

"Yes!"

Soon after, in the office of the dean......

Ling Luochen sent everyone back, leaving only Chang'an and Ning Fan, and there was no big problem at this level!

"Fathers of the trough! Everybody's in? ”

Xue Fatzi instantly revealed his original form, and the expressions of the others also sank at this time.

Chang'an asked, "Fat man, when were you here?" ”

"Me?" Xue Fatzi thought for a while: "According to the time of this world, I was here yesterday!" ”

"How's the process of raising ghosts?" As Marshal Ling Luochen still has some memories, he still knows this kind of thing, but he knows very little, and the memories here don't seem to appear unless they are triggered as necessary.

"This ......" Xue Fatzi began to speak, looked at Chang'an, his expression was a little tangled: "Chang'an, you must be mentally prepared when you hear this!"

"Me?" Chang An was stunned: "You say!" ”

"Good! The ghost has been raised, the ghost is ......" gritted his teeth, and Xue Fatzi couldn't bear to say:

"The ghost is Cher!"