Wang Qianchen didn't understand the twists and turns, but he did understand that the power of the Nie family in Jiangnan could radiate to Hui Province!

Then there's nothing to say, just look for Nie Rongbei?

Wang Qianchen made a call to Nie Rong's mobile phone.

"Why do you miss me so soon?" Nie Rong said with a smile, it was indeed not long after they were separated.

"Yes, I miss you, where are you gone?" Wang Qianchen asked.

"The high-speed rail has just started, and it's too late for you to catch up now...... Okay, let's get down to business, what's the trouble? ”

"Look at what you said, I can't look for you anymore?"

"Wang Qianchen, I know you too well, you are a person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, if you have something, say it quickly, I will hang up if you have nothing to do." Nie Rong was about to hang up the phone, but Wang Qianchen hurriedly said, "Young Master Nie, Young Master Nie, I really have something to look for you......"

Only then did Wang Qianchen tell Huang Sanye about it.

"The cave master of Hui Province? Are you sure? Nie Rong's expression became solemn.

"Sure, the cave master of Huangshan Cave, Wei Zihua will not be wrong if he hears about it." Wang Qianchen replied.

"Okay, I'll help you inquire when I get back, and I'll notify you as soon as there is news." Nie Rong said seriously.

Nie Rong may be a ghostly person, and he likes to analyze the pros and cons of everything he does, and promote his strengths and avoid weaknesses, but he can definitely do what he promised his friends. Leave it to him, Wang Qianchen is also relieved.

After everything was done, it was quite late, and Wang Qianchen stayed overnight in the demon slayer base in Dayuan City.

A lot of things have happened in the past few days, although he didn't kill the eighth prince, but he ended his lair and killed a lot of monsters. Deng Tong was also taken away, Wei Zihua became the acting captain, and Sun Ming was appointed as the vice captain.

The atmosphere of the entire Dayuan City Demon Slaying Team is a little weird, not that Wei Zihua is not unconvinced, but it is indeed not so harmonious, everyone's faces are very complicated, and suddenly they have become a lot stranger, and they are a little wary of each other.

"The Great Age of Genes"

The damage of a team suddenly becoming like this is undoubtedly enormous.

When he went to bed at night, Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua shared a room.

"What are you going to do when the demon slayer team becomes like this?" Wang Qianchen asked while lying on the bed.

"It's not easy to heal these wounds, so take your time." Wei Zihua lay on the sofa and replied with a sigh.

"Organize a few more team building activities and kill a few more demons, it should be better......" Wang Qianchen couldn't sleep, and gave Wei Zihua an idea, seven or eight in a row, but there was no reaction in the house.

When I sat up, I saw that Wei Zihua was already asleep.

"The heart is really big...... Wang Qianchen smiled bitterly and lay down to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Qianchen was awakened by a sound of "don't" and "don't". When I opened my eyes, Wei Zihua was lying on the sofa, his face was terrible white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were constantly condensed into various shapes.

Wang Qianchen was taken aback, Wei Zihua's state is not unusual, but he has not appeared in his impression for many days, why did he relapse today?

Wang Qianchen immediately ran to Wei Zihua's side and shook his arm to wake him up.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Qianchen asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare." Wei Zihua sat up, wiped the sweat on his head, and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

“…… Haven't you already beaten that Zhong Hao, how can you still have nightmares? Wei Zihua once said that when he was in school, he was beaten by Zhong Hao with a group of people every day, and later killed the stone crocodile and beat Zhong Hao hard, Wang Qianchen thought that his nightmare was solved.

"My nightmare has nothing to do with him...... Wei Zihua said lightly: "I hate him a lot, but it's not like I can't let go of it for so many years, right?" ”

"And what the hell is going on with you?" Wang Qianchen became more and more confused.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to ask, and he had always felt embarrassed to mention it before.

Wei Zihua was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "In the past few years, I have had a nightmare repeatedly. In the nightmare, I saw a huge bridge, on which stood an old woman with a broken porcelain bowl in her hand, and all around it was gloomy and foggy, and something that looked like a wandering spirit floated by...... A minotaur and a horse-faced man, with iron locks in their hands, walked towards me step by step......"

"Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, and Ox Head and Horse Noodles?!" Wang Qianchen asked in surprise.

Anyone who knows some about the classical mythology of Daxia is no stranger to this scene!

"I'm not sure if it's ......" Wei Zihua rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The bull-headed man and the horse-faced man came to me with an iron lock and beat me while waking me up...... I'm really fed up, I'm so tired of sleeping that I don't want to sleep anymore! ”

"This nightmare is really weird, it looks like you're being tortured!" Wang Qianchen looked at him helplessly.

"Not really. Alas, no more, I'm going to sleep! Wei Zihua tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Wang Qianchen: "......"

It's so annoyed that I don't want to sleep anymore!

Seeing that Wei Zihua was already asleep, Wang Qianchen also returned to bed.

Fortunately, after a night, Wei Zihua was no longer abnormal.