I wondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered that when I was fighting against the white-haired zombie just now, there seemed to be an iron chain around this guy's neck.

Looking at the front of the carriage, there was indeed an iron chain extending forward, and there was a lock at the end.

The white-haired zombie I killed just now is just the coachman of this carriage!

Oh, my God!

What kind of strong man is he who can drive a monster at the level of a mountain Taoist priest and use it as a coachman for himself!?

Frightened, I looked around with more vigilance.

If the owner of this carriage were still alive, I would surely die!

Fortunately, I thought too much, and more than 500 years have passed, leaving only the carriage and the white-haired zombies, and the owner here has long been missing.

I discarded the wooden carriage and put it in a storage bag.

It's extraordinarily luxuriously decorated, and it's noticeably smoother and lighter.

With Britney, there is no need for Mrs. Niu.

I got drenched and said with some disappointment, "It's not this guy who killed your parents.

"Today's trip, we ran for nothing."

Sun Weiwei hesitated and said, "I don't think so. I didn't feel anything special when I saw the white-haired zombies."

"But the images that appeared in my memories just now in the house scared me so much that I could hardly think."

I've walked through the hut and tried to find the real culprit, but now I don't have a clue.

If you want to find new clues again, you can only enter Sun Weiwei's subconscious and find out again.

"Let's go, go home."

I summoned the Pure Bone Spirit Horse, dragged the green jade carriage behind me, and marched along the path between the mountains and forests in the direction of the coffin shop in the ancient town of Ga.

On the way, I sat cross-legged on the futon in the carriage, no matter how complicated and rough the road outside, the carriage was stable enough for me to think carefully.

With white faces and scarlet eyes, what else could it be other than a white-haired zombie?

Is it a corpse, a ghost, or some kind of spirit?

I still remember last night, when I went deep into Sun Weiwei's subconscious, I saw a dark shadow outside the window.

The shadow flickered and was swift.

It took less than half a minute from the time I heard Sun Weiwei's shout to the time I went downstairs.

It can deal with two adults in half a minute, and scare Sun Weiwei, who has cultivated as an immortal Taoist, to the point of almost amnesia......

The more I think about it, the more I feel a headache, and what happened back then is too complicated, no wonder Tenggu still has nothing to do.

There's also something more complicated.

Last night, I was lying down with Sun Weiwei while drunk, how should I fool myself tonight?

If tomorrow morning, I will be bumped into by this little aunt and grandmother again, and my reputation as a hooligan will probably be confirmed.

After returning to the coffin, I spent the whole afternoon meditating and pranayama to restore the strength I had consumed last night.

By seven o'clock in the evening, when I was about to finish eating, my energy was finally regained.

In order not to be affected by her sleepiness when entering Sun Weiwei's subconscious, I also specially made a sobering charm and attached it to the chest of my shirt.

After eating and drinking, I went back to my room and waited.

Not long after, Tenggu carried Sun Weiwei, who had fallen asleep, into my room.

Looking at Vera Sun's sleeping face, I was taken aback, "How did you do it?"

Xiaolu said with some pride: "I have inherited the moves of Grandpa Guteng, and the wood attribute spell can control people's souls."

"Sister Weiwei didn't pay attention to her precautions, and was killed by me with one move!"

Tenggu put Sun Weiwei on the bed, held her waist and sighed, "How old are you?" I remember that when this child first came, he was as tall as a fawn, and in a blink of an eye, he became a big girl."

Sun Weiwei and I lay down side by side, and said with some apprehension in our hearts, "

What if she gets up tomorrow morning and wants to fight with me?"

Xiaolu said confidently: "Brother, don't worry, I have my hypnotic spell to ensure that Sister Weiwei won't get up before ten o'clock."

"Okay, you all go out."

After yesterday's soul communication, the soul compatibility between me and Sun Weiwei is already very high.

I put my palm on Sun Weiwei's vein and slowly closed my eyes......

As I fell asleep, a door seemed to open in front of my eyes, and there was a black vortex in the door, which was sucking my consciousness into it little by little.

I don't know how long it had been, but by the time I came back to my senses, I was standing in front of the wooden house on the fallen slope again.

The lights were still on in the hut, and the direction the moonlight was pointing in about eight o'clock.

I quickly calmed down and knocked on the door, just like I had done last time.

The same woman opened the door and greeted me for dinner, then arranged to rest in the utility room.

By the time I entered the room, it was already nine o'clock in the night.

Probably because of the effect of the charm I was wearing, I wasn't as sleepy as last time, but I endured the fight between my upper and lower eyelids, and I held on.

This time, I had to see what was squatting in the woods!

I leaned against the window, staring intently at the bushes behind the trees.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The intense tiredness made me wander a little, and I don't know how long it took, my elbows tilted, and my chin slammed heavily on the window frame.

Oops-

I stumbled in pain and almost fell to the ground.

I didn't expect that in Sun Weiwei's subconscious world, I could also feel pain.

Oops, didn't miss anything.

I looked downstairs at the bushes again, and there were no signs of trampling in the bushes at this time, but fortunately there was no delay from the nap just now.

In order to sober myself up, I pinched the root of my thighs with two fingernails, and when I felt sleepy, I gave myself a hard time.

Hiss –

It's so cool.

As soon as I started practicing, I felt for the first time that sleep is so important to people.

The effort paid off, and I finally heard a rustling sound in the grass.

I looked through the window and saw a black humanoid creature crouching in the shadows.

During the day today, Sun Weiwei relied on her memory fragments to describe a humanoid monster more than two meters tall, with a white face and red eyes.

Under the shade of the trees, the humanoid creatures hiding in the bushes are about two meters from the shadows!

It's just that it's too far away, and the light is dim, I can't see what is hidden under the trees.

Check it out!

I immediately rolled over and got out of bed, tiptoed downstairs, opened the door and walked out.

A cold wind blew, and I shivered from the cold, and subconsciously tightened my clothes.

In Sun Weiwei's subconscious world, my physical fitness is the same as hers, equivalent to a ten-year-old girl, and she is very weak.

I approached the gloomy woods, only to find that the monster had disappeared.

It's strange, it's still here.