A ray of moonlight shone on the strange white ball, and under the moonlight, the mouth of the big ball made sounds, as if different people were talking their own words.

A large number of voices were mixed together, making it difficult to hear what was being said, and Zhang Tude could only vaguely feel that these voices were expressing some kind of excitement.

"I'm so hungry."

Suddenly, the mouth on the big ball of meat became neat, and after saying this sentence at the same time, it rolled towards Zhang Tude.

Zhang Tude's first thought when he saw the meat ball coming towards him was to turn around and run, even if it was in his dream, he didn't want to be touched by this strange thing, not to mention that it was not sure if it was a dream.

Looking at the motionless Master of Pure Heart next to him, Zhang Tude shouted to him a few times:

"Master Pure Heart, run."

Seeing that Master Qingxin didn't react, Zhang Tude ran to him again and wanted to pull him up, but Qingxin sat on the ground like a heavy statue, and Zhang Tude, who didn't have a strong pill, couldn't move him.

"I hope it's really a dream."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Tude had no choice but to give up Master Pure Heart and run away alone, if this was just a nightmare he had, then Master Pure Heart should be fine.

But Zhang Tude hadn't run a few steps before he heard all the screams from the mouth of the meat ball behind him, and he couldn't help but look back, and found that the strange meat ball was cut into several pieces like a watermelon, and the person who cut it was standing next to it, it was the dry corpse who called himself Zhou Li.

The meat ball was divided into several parts and there was no movement soon after, Zhou Li glanced at Zhang Tude, and then tore off a piece of meat with a mouth from the meat ball and put it in his mouth.

Looking at Zhou Li's eating appearance, the first thing that came to Zhang Tude's mind was whether this dried corpse still had teeth and digestive function? That Zhou Li seemed to know what Zhang Tude was thinking, and as soon as his idea came out, Zhou Li stopped eating, turned to him and said:

"As long as you stuff this tongue-learning meat into someone else's mouth, it will melt by itself, even if it is a dead person, with this tongue-learning meat, you can speak."

The dry corpse Zhou Li spoke very smoothly, and this voice sounded like a teenager, in contrast to the hoarse and unfavorable voice of Zhang Tude last time he saw him, could it be the reason for eating the things on that meat ball?

"This evil is called Xueyu, and if you eat its long-mouthed meat, you will be lucky to get a new voice, and if you are unlucky, you will always be able to say only one word."

Before Zhang Tude could speak, Zhou Li took the initiative to explain as he walked towards him, and now Zhang Tude was sure that Zhou Li could know his thoughts.

This is the second trouble I've helped you solve, and there's still one last time left, but you're almost at Zhengde Temple, so I shouldn't need to do it again. ”

When Zhou Li finished saying this, he had already walked in front of Zhang Tude, looking at the person in front of him who easily killed the evil and whose strength was mysterious, Zhang Tude didn't feel panicked, anyway, it was very easy for him to kill himself, looking at what he said to himself last time, he should have something to help himself.

"Lord Zhou Li, thank you for your help, how do you need me to help you get out of trouble?"

Zhang Tude still remembered that the last time Zhou Li disappeared, he let himself find the magic power called the body, and helped him get out of trouble, but Zhou Li just said after listening to Zhang Tude's words:

"There's no hurry, you'll naturally be clear then, let's talk about other things first."

"Well, you say."

"You can call me uncle, although I don't know who your master is, but judging from the current years, he and I should be disciples of the same generation as the Wanmeng Sect, so I am also your elder, let me ask you, do you remember what happened to the Wanmeng Sect?"

Ten Thousand Dreams Sect? Zhang Tude secretly said in his heart, it seems that he was indeed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dreams Sect, and those dreams are also true:

"Uncle Shi, the disciple has amnesia, only these ...... remember"

Zhang Tude told Zhou Li all the contents of those dreams about Wanmengzong, and he really couldn't remember what happened after the dream.

He had obviously escaped from Gao Wen, why did he lose his memory after that? What happened to him?

"I don't know what you encountered in the Wanmeng Sect, after all, I was trapped somewhere many years ago, and I only knew the current situation of the Wanmeng Sect after listening to you.

You shouldn't be able to go back to the Wanmeng Sect, forget it if you don't remember, now let's get down to business, since you are one of the few surviving disciples of my Wanmeng Sect, then I have a gift for you, which can help you go to the dreams of people in the world over there. ”

Zhang Tude wasn't surprised when he heard Zhou Li say the word "world over there", anyway, he didn't expect his identity as a person from another world to hide from Zhou Li, but he was a little curious:

"Uncle Shi, since you know that I am from another world, why do you still want to help me?"

Zhou Li waved his hand and said:

"It's nothing from the other world, as long as you are not those elements, when I was in the Ten Thousand Dreams Sect before, there were also several people from the other world who became my junior brothers and sisters.

Okay, let's move on to this gift, I can't name it now, I can't describe what it looks like, I can only tell it to be in the big mansion of the Zhou Mansion opposite the Drunken Dream Residence in Xijing City, and when you get there, I will help you find it. ”

"Okay, uncle, I'll make a note of it."

"Well, you'd better go there before you go to Zhengde Temple, it's time for me to leave now, you can take that corpse with you, even if you don't eat it, you can use it to write down what others say.

Just put it next to someone else, and it will write down the sound by itself, and it will grow new mouths, and those mouths can be eliminated by pouring ink on them. ”

After teaching Zhang Tude the new use of the tongue corpse, Zhou Li disappeared in front of Zhang Tude like last time.

"Master Zhang, are you okay?"

As soon as Zhou Li left, Zhang Tude felt that someone was shaking his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Master Qingxin looking at him eagerly, and it seemed that he had woken up from a dream:

"Master Qingxin, I'm fine, I just had a dream."

Master Qingxin was relieved when he saw Zhang Tude say this, and saw that there was indeed no problem with him:

"That's good, just now you and Lao Wei were talking, and suddenly fell asleep, are you too sleepy?"

Zhang Tude wiped his eyes, pretended to yawn, and said:

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and I haven't closed my eyes all day today."

"Then donor go to sleep first, and the old man will keep vigil tonight."

"Master, there's no need for it, I feel more energetic after sleeping, so you should go and rest."

After talking for a while, Zhang Tude persuaded Master Qingxin to let him go to rest and come to the vigil himself, and when the master returned to the carriage, Zhang Tude walked to the grove next to him.

Under the light of the moon, Zhang Tude saw that there was indeed the evil corpse called Xueyu in the grove, and he put the Xueyu corpse into the gourd and sighed and said:

"Alas, now that I have another uncle, should I go to him for a gift for me?"