Fan had a dream in which he ran on the beach and startled a flock of jubilant waterfowl. He stood on the seashore and looked at the whale tails and flocks of seagulls in the distance, and when he looked down, he found himself standing on the boat, and just as he was about to turn away from the deck, a high wave suddenly rose in front of him.

"Oops!" Fan Lifu screamed and sat up, but a familiar grassland appeared in front of him. He felt an itch in his calves, looked down and saw an orange-haired fat-headed monkey scratching his calf with a straw. Fan Li looked closely at the monkey and found that this guy didn't look like a creature on the earth no matter how he looked. Unlike other monkeys, its head is larger than its body, its stature is short and fat, it is as fleshy as its face, and its whole body is covered with fluff, which makes people want to touch it when they look at it. Fan Li's thought that he had already reached out his hand, but as soon as he touched its head, it quickly pounced on him, crawled over his body and ran towards the grass behind him, and disappeared.

"Do you still have this?" Fredem's voice came from in front of him. "This is the city of dreams, and the people who created it believe that dreams are the balance of the world."

"Balance?" Fan Li didn't know why he asked this, he just felt that there was nothing to do here, so he could ask whatever he wanted.

"When the world was created, there was a bunch of vines called nature, and the vines of nature were unfettered, and they passed through barriers, and came to an open place, and led their people to live and work in peace, and then the barrier became freedom, and as the days passed, their repeated days became time. One day, the three of them felt that the things in front of them were a bit boring, and they thought about something that did not exist in the world but could be preserved in their memories, and that was a dream. Fredham raised his hand, and a cup filled with red liquid appeared in his hand. Nature believes that the result of time is birth, old age, sickness and death, and generational change, so the world is divided into three parts, death, reincarnation and dreams, and dreams are the bridge between death and reincarnation. If death represents depravity and intoxication, and reincarnation represents rebirth and dreams, then dreams are the medicine for your self-healing, and all kinds of things that people encounter during the day will be interpreted in the way of dreams at night, which is the way the brain rests, and it is also a person's instinct to heal itself. ”

After saying so much, Fan Li only felt that he was still hiding in the fog, and he thought back to the blue flame that had appeared in his hand before, and that flame could be turned into anything that came to mind. Thinking of this, something blue really appeared on the back of the hand, and the blue flame danced in the palm of the hand, attracting the attention of Fredem.

"I guess red is what bothers you, right?" Fredham crouched down in front of the blue flames, looking at the happy elf carefully, and Fan Fox nodded.

"The flame is red, the owner of the flame is red, and of course its minions are red. Fire has always had a nemesis, and that is water, and water is blue. ”

Speaking of nemesis, Fan Li's mind suddenly thought of Fang Tian's painting halberd, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know the story of Fang Tian's painting halberd?" ”

Fredem was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head.

"The time has not yet come." He smiled and straightened up and walked off into the distance.

"The time has not yet come." Fan Li's face suddenly cooled, and Fredem's voice was still in his mind, and he had already opened his eyes.

He was surprised that he was not lying somewhere, but hanging somewhere. He struggled for a moment before realizing that his limbs were firmly tied to the cross. He looked down and saw that there was a dirty bucket on the ground, and it should be the dirty water in this thing that woke him up just now, and just as he was thinking, he felt that something in the haze grabbed his face, and turned his head towards something.

He fixed his eyes and saw that in front of him was a woman, wearing a mask with black lines on a white background, two of the three black lines on the mask formed eyes, and the lower one was a mouth, like a face with a strange smile, a bit of an opera phantom. Looking down further, Fan Li breathed a sigh of relief, this person was wearing a police uniform, and his high bulging chest and slender long legs indicated that this was still a human, not some kind of monster like a terrifying spontaneous combustible combustible person. Her outfit is quite similar to the policewoman who rescued her last time.

"The little one is awake and goes call the sheriff." This person let go and grabbed Fan Li's head, turned around, and Fan Li's saw clearly that this woman's police uniform was not a regular uniform, the upper body of this uniform was short, and the lower body was low-waisted, just exposing her water snake waist. The moment he turned around, he also caught a glimpse of a tiger head tattoo on the woman's waist, and a leather whip-like thing tied around her waist.

He looked up and saw a policewoman standing in the doorway, dressed and in shape similar to the one before, except that she did not have a tattoo around her waist, and instead of a leather whip tied around her waist, she had two short blades hanging from it. She nodded, and as soon as she turned, the curtain was lifted and vanished.

Fan Li began to look at other places, and found that this was just a private house, surrounded by villagers' daily necessities, which reminded him of the village below the low mountain, but didn't this group of policewomen appear in the lost city? And their dress has nothing to do with the simple villagers.

After a while, a policewoman dressed similarly appeared at the door, except that she had two large-caliber pistols hanging from her waist, which looked like space guns played by children. She nodded to the policewoman with the tiger head tattoo on one side, and the tiger head tattoo walked out of the room.

"You're a brave man, but unfortunately, you don't have any foundation, you're just a spirit thief." There was a voice-changing sound from behind the mask, and she tilted her head to look at Fan Li, then reached out and patted Fan Li's face, causing Fan Li's angry glare.

"Little one, with fine skin and tender meat."

Fan Li turned his head and flicked the sheriff's hand away, and at the same time he found that the sheriff's hand was as smooth and delicate as peeling onion roots.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who are we? Of course we are your benefactors, you are really a noble person who forgets things, and it is my people who saved you in the lost city. There was a burst of scoff from behind the sheriff's mask. Your friend is very powerful, and he hasn't been scorched after being cursed, but that's not my concern, my concern is, where did you hide the ruby you brought from the Netherland? If a bad person asks you, you won't answer, but I'm your benefactor, and you can't treat your benefactor badly. ”

"Hmph, is there a benefactor who treats people like this?" Fan Li glanced at her with disdain, since he saw Ye Yuning, Fan Li was deeply disgusted with other enchanting women, look at Ye Yuning, he can be said to be a skilled craftsman, he never sells his face to support himself, and he does not pose as a head-scratching posture.

"Then what else can I do to get you over from your grandfather? The one next to you who killed Matt is not easy to mess with, and if I don't get it, I'll have to eat two arrows. As soon as the sheriff turned around, he didn't know what he picked up and threw it on Fan Li's face, and Fan Li's face immediately smelled a pungent smell of oil smoke, and then felt greasy and wet on his face.

"Did you kill Tong'er and kidnap my grandfather!"

"I'm going to have that ability, and what am I kidnapping you for, your grandfather knows more than you do." The sheriff pulled over a wooden bench and sat down, looking up at Fan Li. "We are not bad people, bad people will not save you for no reason, bad people are those fools who will be consumed by the flames of anger at any time, you hold that ruby one day, your friends and the lost city are in danger every day, and sooner or later the heart slave will skin you."

"Heart slave?"

"All the troubles around you are caused by him, this guy is known as the Lord of Flames, but in fact he is just a minions of flames, you spirit thieves strayed into the Fire God Temple, activated the consciousness of the heart slave, and we have to wipe your ass."

"You're saying that in the Flame Temple, the charred corpse that suddenly sat up is a heart slave?" Fan Li thought of the terrifying memories of that night, and it turned out that he guessed correctly, and sure enough, there was a problem there.

"I haven't been to Youdu, I don't know. I don't know how many of you have died at my hands since you spirit thieves didn't do your job, but luckily you're not like them. The sheriff stood up, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot Fan Li's chest, Fan Li's only felt a strong air current impact his chest, as if someone had punched his chest, and the pain was incomparable.

"I don't want to waste time with you, I'm either open my mouth or I'm going to die." The sheriff held the space gun at himself, the pain just now made Fan Li shudder, God knows what kind of weapon it was, there were no scars, no bleeding, it was a dry pain, it should be called a forced confession gun. If the little devils in World War II get such a tool, our heroes of the Eighth Route Army will definitely suffer.

"Actually, I didn't bring out that ruby at all, that time in the hidden capital, I felt ......"

"Woohoo!" The sheriff didn't say a word, he didn't want to listen to Fan Li's nonsense, and raised his hand to shoot Fan Li's chest three times.

"Don't fight! It hurts to death! Fan Li howled angrily, he felt a fishy whirring in his mouth, it should have been too painful just now, and he bit his tongue out.

"Let's talk about it now." The sheriff put the forced confession gun to his chest, and at this time Fan Li smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a woman this time, and it was in the hands of such an impatient woman.

"I can tell you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Still want to bargain?" The sheriff leaned into Fan's ear. "Don't you feel any pain?" As she spoke, she pulled the trigger again.

"Don't! I just want to say, I can give you the stone, but you have to release my friend and make sure my friend is not harmed. ”

"Hahaha!" The sheriff didn't shoot, just laughed.

"Good boy, do you think we are anything, bodyguards? I can guarantee that in my hands, you and your friends will survive, and my men and I will not trouble you again, and after handing over the stones, you will pack up your things and go back to your hometown to be ordinary people, and the heart slaves will not come to the door. ”

"Okay, then I'll ......"

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, and only the sound of whips hitting the ground could be heard. At this moment, the policewoman with a short blade pinned to her waist ran in.

"Sheriff, the witch has spotted us, and Youlan is dealing with her."

The sheriff turned his head and put the confession gun on Fan's head.

"Your time is running out, if Youlan kills your friend, then you will definitely have a heartache for the rest of your life, after all, she is your lover."