Chapter 171: Nightmare Ghost

"Give the melon seeds to the nightmare, and the nightmare will grab the melon seeds with both hands, and then the wat in its hand will fall to the ground, and you will take the wat away..."

Buzzing, he suddenly remembered why there was this bag of melon seeds at his feet!

The nightmare ghost clasped his hands, and Sven saluted Ma Zhang, and the wat in his hand, which was about five or six inches, raised it towards Ma Zhang after saluting.

Ma Zhang's eyes widened!

Seeing that the nightmare ghost raised the wat in his hand, he quickly bent down and grabbed the melon seeds, and then handed them to the nightmare ghost!

The moment the ghost saw the melon seeds, the wat in his hand stopped!

Even the mist that covered it gradually dissipated as the nightmare withdrew!

"Bianguo!"

The mist dissipated, and the nightmare ghost in front of him revealed its true face!

Dressed in a green robe, with a rat face and a rat body, stand upright in front of people with both feet like a human!

It's the same as Feng Zhibai said, it's a rat spirit!

When Ma Zhang saw the rat face of the nightmare, his hands trembled in fright! The melon seeds in his hand also fell to the ground!

"Hmm!"

The nightmare ghost was displeased on his face, and his eyes glared at Ma Zhang!

Ma Zhang hurriedly squatted down, quickly grabbed another handful of melon seeds and sent them to the nightmare ghost.

When the ghost saw the melon seeds, his eyes showed greed, his tongue licked his lips, he put the wat in his hand to his left hand, and opened his right hand to grab all the melon seeds!

Ma Zhang looked at the left hand of the nightmare in a panic!

Wat didn't drop!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he bent down to grab a second handful, thinking he was fast enough, but the nightmare didn't have time to reach out his left hand.

But he never expected that when he handed the second handful of melon seeds to the nightmare ghost!

A handful of melon seeds are gone!

He gasped! His eyes hurriedly looked for melon seed shells around the nightmare.

Where did the melon seed shells come from on the empty ground!

He couldn't help but curse secretly: "Grass! Eat melon seeds without spitting out the skin! ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Ma Zhang didn't send the melon seeds to his eyes, the nightmare ghost made a displeased sound in his throat again.

Ma Zhang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

Hurriedly handed the melon seeds forward, and when he felt the melon seeds leaving his hand, he sped up again!

But when the third handful of melon seeds was picked up, the hand of the nightmare had already reached out in front of him.

"Bianguo."

"Side, side."

Ma Zhang's voice trembled, and he trembled and handed the third handful of melon seeds to the nightmare ghost.

The nightmare ghost grabbed all the melon seeds and put them in his mouth!

The crisp sound of melon seed shells shattering echoes in the white vast dream!

Fine sweat began to ooze from Ma Zhang's forehead!

This is completely different from what Feng Zhibai said!

Didn't you say that if you give melon seeds, the ghost will put down the wat in his hand?

Now this nightmare ghost has eaten three handfuls of melon seeds!

Why haven't you put down the wat in your hand yet!

"Fool, give it the bag too."

Just as he was thinking about what to do, Feng Zhibai's familiar mockery suddenly came from above his head!

He looked up, and he couldn't see anything above his white head!

Where does the sound come from?

"Hmmm! Sidefruit! ”

The demon swallowed all the melon seeds, stretched out his hand and shouted angrily at Ma Zhang.

Ma Zhang looked down at his feet in a panic, gritted his teeth, and lifted up the whole bag of melon seeds!

With his heart pounding, he sent the open opening to the Nightmare.

"Please, please."

Nervous voice.

When the nightmare ghost saw a whole bag of melon seeds, his eyes lit up, and he excitedly opened his hands and snatched the whole bag of melon seeds from Ma Zhang's hand!

At the same time, the wat in the Nightree's hand fell to the ground.

And it buried the rat's head in the melon seed bag and tasted the sweet melon seeds to its heart's content!

Ma Zhang was overjoyed and quickly picked up the wat that fell to the ground!

And the nightmare ghost also quickly spoiled half of the whole bag of melon seeds!

Ma Zhang grabbed the wat tightly with both hands, and ran back two or three steps, away from the nightmare.

When the bag of melon seeds was at the bottom, the nightmare ghost patted his stomach contentedly, and instinctively stretched out his left hand and touched his waist.

The empty waist made the expression of enjoyment on its face freeze!

Grabbed the ground and hurriedly stood up, its mouth made a sneering sound, and its whole body spun in place!

It stretched out its rat brain, and kept its eyes on its empty waist!

But there, there is no wat for it!

"What about the things below?"

Realizing that the thing was not on his body, the ghost raised his head violently, and a pair of rat eyes looked at Ma Zhang with anger!

Ma Zhang stepped back again in fear, trembling and lifting the wat in his hand.

"You, don't come here! Yours in my hands! If you dare to come here, I'll hit you with this! ”

When the ghost saw his wat in Ma Zhang's hand, he jumped on the spot in anger: "Your Excellency, don't be rude! If you have something to say, say it! ”

"I'll tell you well, if you come up, hit me! How can I give you a good word! ”

Looking at it aggrievedly, Ma Zhang thought of the dream he had a few nights ago, and this nightmare always knocked on him, full of resentment.

"I don't have any other intentions below, but I like to play tricks, if you have something to say, listen quietly below! But please return what you have below. ”

"No, no, I won't pay it back! You, tell me first, what kind of goblin you are! Why pester me! Where have I offended you! ”

The wat in his hand swayed back and forth, and Ma Zhang dared to ask the question he wanted to ask.

The Nightmare blinked, as if thinking about it.

"Don't think about it! Say it quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for hitting you! ”

He deliberately scared the nightmare ghost, took a step forward, and the wat in his hand made a beating motion!

The nightmare ghost held his head in his hands in fear: "I was instructed by others to come and knock on your dreams!" The man only said that you will come to your dream the next day, but did not say why! ”

Ma Zhang was confused.

"What do you mean? Someone instructed it? Tell me, then, who ordered you to come. Is it a man surnamed Liu! ”

Subconsciously, he felt that the things in his body were related to Liu Ping.

His son is playing with his head, and he must be inseparable from Dai Shi!

Then this nightmare ghost may be Liu Ping, Dai Shi, and Liu Kai, who they used to deal with themselves!

"I don't know! The man was wearing a tattered robe, and his Taoism was profound! Although Zai Xia is a thousand-year-old rat spirit, he is not a regular cultivator who will only make trouble, so he doesn't dare not listen to it, so he has to come to knock on Your Excellency's dream! ”

didn't hear his satisfactory answer, Ma Zhang was a little confused.

Tattered robes? Is it a Taoist priest? In his impression, he had never sinned against a Taoist priest in a tattered robe, not even a beggar.

"What does that man look like? Or is there any more significant feature! ”

"I can't remember it clearly."

The Nightmare waved his hands from side to side.

His eyes kept rolling back and forth with the wat in Ma Zhang's hand.

"You only know so much below, can you return what is below?"

It stretched out its hand to take the wat, but it hadn't touched it yet!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the top of Ma Zhang's head through the hall!

"Can't give!"

With the voice of Tatsu Xiaodao, it came!

Ma Zhang looked up at the sky vigilantly!

Two dark shadows came from a distance in the mist!

"Mr. Chen! Miss Wind! ”

Seeing the familiar figure, Ma Zhang almost cried with tears in his eyes.

"I'm a mother, you're here!"

Hammered his legs aggrievedly, he ran to Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai as soon as he stepped forward!

The nightmare ghost felt that someone had intruded into his dream, and he let out a breath from his nose, and the number of thieves stared at the wat in Ma Zhang's hand!

Secretly screamed! With a bend of his legs, he jumped directly towards Ma Zhang!

Ma Zhang didn't even react, and he felt that something in his hand had been snatched away!

"My stuff!"

With a scream, he looked back!

The nightmare ghost grabbed the wat in his hand, and stood in the distance with his teeth bared and stared at him viciously!

"It's over..."

He rolled his eyes, it felt better to let him die!

Feng Zhibai opened her hands and stabilized her body, seeing that Wat was snatched away by the nightmare ghost again, she waved her wide sleeves unceremoniously, and her angry mouth was crooked.

"Old thing, you're stupid! Let you take the wat well, why did you send it back again! ”

As soon as he scolded and broke his work, Ma Zhang's legs couldn't hold on, and he was weak and collapsed directly on the ground.

"I, I don't know! When I heard Mr. Chen speak, I just glanced at it, and it snatched Nawat away! Miss Feng, it's not my fault! ”

"Oh, you mean to blame me?"

Chen Xiaodao heard Ma Zhang say this, and the fire came.

"No, no! Mr. Tatsu misunderstood! It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's my fault! ”

He waved his hands anxiously, and almost knelt on the ground to apologize.

The nightmare ghost was standing not far away, and when he saw two strangers, Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao, actually broke into his dream, he angrily raised the wat in his hand, and called at a few people!

"Phew! Bold mortals dare to trespass on the dreams created below! I'm tired of living! ”

With the wat down, a burst of fog suddenly rose in the white expanse!

The white mist quickly separated the three of them!

Chen Xiaodao stood in place, squinted his eyes slightly and looked left and right, his mouth made a snorting and disdainful sound, took out the gossip mirror from his bag with his backhand, put it on his chest and turned it, the gossip mirror was facing outward, and he suddenly shouted: "Master has an order!" ”

I only heard a bang, and the entire white mist that surrounded him was instantly dispersed!

Feng Zhibai shrank his neck in disgust, and waved the big sleeve in his hand in front of him, and these white mist were like shimmering tiles and no longer existed.

"Help! Mr. Chen, Miss Feng, help! ”

Only the Muggle-like Ma Zhang was still sitting on the ground, frantically shouting for help.

Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes upward, stretched out two fingers and pinched Ma Zhang's hair, and easily lifted the person up.

Ma Zhang thought that the ghost was pulling his head, and shook his head and body vigorously.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! Help me! Helpβ€”β€”! ”

"Smack-"

"Can you shut up? It's noisy. ”

Before he finished shouting for help, Feng Zhibai's slap fell on Ma Zhang's face crisply.

Chen Xiaodao stood on the side, although he couldn't see clearly in the fog, but the familiar and crisp slap sound made him shiver with palpitations!

He still remembers the taste of his grandmother's slap.

It's very spicy!

"Wind, Miss Wind.."

He didn't dare to be angry when he was beaten, so he could only look at Feng Zhibai pitifully.

Withdrawing his hand, Feng Zhibai took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers: "I haven't washed my hair for many days, and the oil is dead." ”

Ma Zhang smiled embarrassedly: "I washed it, I only washed my hair yesterday." ”