Chapter 405 Something to burn paper

Zhang Ping frowned, the situation didn't seem right. Lean against the wall and pull the page.

The earliest post dates back to half a month ago; That is, Zhang Ping and others entered the Great Dream Ze Cave for about ten days.

At first, everyone saw it as a joke, but gradually more and more people 'dreamed of grandpa', and everyone began to discuss, and gradually it became a large-scale ghost story scene, and everyone's story was surprisingly consistent:

I dreamed of a figure, said it was my grandfather, and said something later, but when I woke up, no one could remember anything!

In fact, after waking up, most people are only afraid.

Only a handful of people had a vague feeling that this 'grandfather' was warning something.

The discussion board was very lively. Some people even said that they were in their infancy, and they hadn't dreamed for many years, and they had such weird dreams. At first, I thought I was going crazy.

Some people say that they are half cut into the ground, and their grandfather has long been buried in the ground.

Some people say that they dream of a circle of people, and they surround themselves and say that they are their grandfathers'! I was scared to pee in my dream.

Some people said that they looked for Mr. Feng Shui, and said that their position was heavy and they wanted to get a bronze sword to suppress it. I asked how big the sword was, and the gentleman said ten tons. I'm scared to death! Customize a 10-ton bronze sword, I might as well change houses!

"The upstairs is a fool. You can get a bronze sword, hang a nameplate, and say 'It weighs ten tons.'" You can even buy a plastic prop. This thing is the same as the underworld currency of the Heaven and Earth Bank, just write a few more zeros. ”

"Oh, this thing is a fool. Learned. ”

"Superstition is not allowed upstairs, all the people who have cultivated the truth, and they are still afraid of ghosts!"

"The wizard inheritance passed by, specializing in curses, and the specialty was the head-lowering technique. You are welcome to inquire about the business. Telephone number ......"

"Do wizards still use phones? Didn't you say that there was something to burn paper? ”

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The floor gradually became crooked.

Zhang Ping pulled several web pages and found that only a few people really 'dreamed of grandpa', and most of them were fooling.

"What does it mean to dream of grandpa, or grandpa?" Zhang Ping thought about it for a while, but didn't take it seriously.

If this event is a large-scale strange event, the state will definitely intervene. If it's just a nightmare...... No, why do so many people have the same nightmare?

So Zhang Ping thought about it again, or ...... Thrown aside!

After experiencing so many things, Zhang Ping still trusts the country's response. This matter has definitely attracted the attention of the relevant departments.

As for myself, hehe, I wasn't prepared last time, give me another try! The luck guillotine that buddy just got, and he hasn't seen blood yet!

Seeing that the bigwigs were in a meeting, Zhang Ping rolled his eyes, and followed the familiar road and touched Tan Yunxiang's group. But before I could enter the door, I heard a faint sound of comfort from inside.

Listening closely, it was Huang Haiyan's voice, which seemed to be comforting Tan Yunxiang and talking about marriage.

I accidentally ate a mouthful of dog food.

Zhang Ping stopped cautiously and rolled quickly.

"There's nowhere to go!" Zhang Ping swayed.

At this time, the bigwigs were in a meeting, and most of the police were outside to investigate and carry out tasks, and there were not many left, and they were all busy with various documents.

Everyone was in a hurry, and occasionally met Zhang Ping, but they just nodded and hurried by.

After a long time, Zhang Ping shook to the general affairs office of the front desk, and heard the sweet voice of the operator from afar: This is yo yo zero.

However, after only a few seconds, the operator's voice was not sweet: "Hello dear citizens, dreaming of your grandfather means that you are very loving, maybe it is time for you to sweep the grave." ”

At the end of the call, one of the operators yelled irritably, "It's all such a fuss to have a nightmare!" ”

Then another operator said: "I think something is a little wrong, so many people dream of their grandfather, it can't be some weird criminal activity, right?" ”

The first operator said: "I am already doing research, and I have also asked citizens to log on to the website and mark their locations." But now it seems that there is no regularity, and it is completely impossible to start. ”

Zhang Ping left the police station in a leisurely manner, but what he was thinking about was this strange incident - everyone dreamed of grandpa together, and there are so many strange things in the world of cultivation.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ping called Bao Jiarong, and after a while, Bao Jiarong drove a military camouflage speeding car to the side, and stopped in front of Zhang Ping.

"You're blind!" The policeman jumped out of the speeding car with a look of rage. After colliding with a military speeding car, the police car was directly deflated; And the military flying car is not even painted.

Bao Jiarong jumped down and giggled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my eyes are not good." ”

“……”

Then Bao Jiarong started his own performance, only to see him waving his two hands indiscriminately: "Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping, where are you?" ”

Zhang Ping stood in front of Bao Jiarong with a black line on his face.

Before saying that, Zhang Ping was still thinking that Bao Jiarong's cultivation speed was really fast, and it might be necessary to cultivate it.

After all, his cultivation speed will not be slow, and the people around him will gradually drift away. And Bao Jiarong's cultivation speed made Zhang Ping see the hope of cultivation.

But seeing Bao Jiarong's current bird appearance, Zhang Ping felt that it was necessary to observe for a while.

The policeman next to him looked at Bao Jiarong, and then looked at Zhang Ping with a black line in front of him, hey, and walked quickly into the police station.

Zhang Ping ignored Bao Jiarong and sat directly in the flying car; Bao Jiarong performed for a while, then jumped on the flying car with a smile, took out the saber from the back seat, and said to Zhang Ping: "This knife is really easy to use, but it is not a magic weapon after all, and it is almost meaningless." How's your practice? Is it the foundation building period? ”

Zhang Ping glanced at Bao Jiarong silently, and asked instead of answering: "What about your cultivation?" I remember that when I left, you were already in the late stage of foundation building, and now it has been a month, have you reached the Jindan stage? ”

"......" Bao Jiarong didn't speak, silently started the flying car, and entered the address.

Zhang Ping said leisurely: "It's been a month, and you haven't broken through to the Jindan stage yet!" I'm already in the late stages of foundation. ”

Bao Jiarong Huo Ran turned his head, because the speed was too fast, it felt like it was twisted in an instant, which was a little weird.

It's no wonder that Bao Jiarong was surprised: Da Mengze couldn't break through, Zhang Ping must have broken through after leaving Da Mengze; It can be calculated for no more than three days.

In less than three days, from the peak of the Qi refining period to the late stage of foundation building, is this the legendary triple jump?

After a while, Bao Jiarong said leisurely: "Huang Shaowu and Commander Huang are full of praise for your performance in Da Mengze. ”

Zhang Ping nodded silently, and then sighed. "Thank you for your understanding, but some comments on the Internet have not been very good recently."

"Leave them alone, those people are just a quick mouthful. Of course, there is a price to be paid for doing things, and their words have been recorded. ”

Zhang Ping nodded again, thought for a while and said, "I'll go home and rest for two days first, and adjust my mentality." I'll give you the refining weapon in two days. ”

"Okay!" Bao Jiarong became excited, full of expectations for Zhang Ping's refining.

Bao Jiarongan sent Zhang Ping home safely, turned around and left. Zhang Ping stood at the door, wanting to reach out and ring the doorbell, but hesitated.

After going through so many things, especially the crazy killing in the big dream Ze Cave Heaven, I don't know what my parents think.

Zhang Ping was still hesitating here, and a surprise came from the side: "Zhang Ping? You're back! ”

Zhang Ping turned his head to see that it was Huang Xinya, Chu Yiyi's mother. Zhang Ping stepped forward to greet him.

Huang Xinya looked at Zhang Ping and smiled: "What's the matter, don't you dare to enter the house?" ”

Zhang Ping smiled and didn't say anything.

Huang Xinya almost instantly thought of what Zhang Ping was worried about, and a soft smile appeared on her face, "Go home quickly, I talked about you with your mother yesterday, and I am full of praise for you." Those demon clans are all enemies who kill people without blinking, and they are good at killing. ”

Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to talk about Chu Yiyi: "Yiyi has now left Dongtian and is receiving rehabilitation training in the psychological treatment center with her classmates. But don't worry, Auntie, Yiyi is in good shape now, and now she is just going through the procedure. ”

Huang Xinya smiled and nodded, and went home with high heels.

Zhang Ping finally rang the doorbell, only to see his mother almost rushing out and picking himself up.

"Mom, I'm back, not hurt at all."

The old mother hugged Zhang Ping hard, and it took a while before she touched her head to kill, and finally grabbed Zhang Ping's ears, and her eyebrows were upside down: "It's the same as your father, what can you do!" ”

Zhang Ping smirked, at this moment, pretending to be stupid is the best way to deal with it. Speaking of what happened to me this time, it is no longer a crazy thing to describe.

Mom counted Zhang Ping for a while, then turned her head to look around: "Just yourself?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"Where's Zhang Hong?"

Zhang Ping shrugged his shoulders: "Zhang Hong is about to break through recently, so he will stay in Tunghai University, where there are enough spirit stones and pills." We can't afford to go home. ”

Although there is a special aura line in the family, the quality of this aura can only be said to be usable, far less than the purity of the spirit stone, let alone the high-grade spirit stone.

In fact, Zhang Ping can also use the true fire and merit of the sun to raise Zhang Hong, but others are willing to help, why not?

It must be said that the environment at the research base is really good! Especially now that Tunghai University has begun to comprehensively promote the 100-day foundation, the environment of the research base is constantly upgrading.

However, my mother obviously didn't care too much about Zhang Hong, and still asked, "Didn't you come back with Chu Yiyi?" ”

"Nope." The corners of Zhang Ping's mouth twitched, he had already thought of the following sentence, and immediately said: "The Red Luo Heavenly Maiden didn't come either." I came back on my own. ”

Almost at the same time, my mother asked, "What about Hongluo?" ”

The two stared wide-eyed.

My mother was suddenly annoyed: "Boy, learn to steal words!" ”

The home is warm, and in the advice of his parents, Zhang Ping silently closed the bracelet and changed his personal signature:

During the deep break, there is something to burn paper, over.

(Wan more, continue.) ）