On the same day, Zhoujia Village.

A sudden explosion occurred in a village where there should have been no living people for a long time.

The footsteps came slowly, stopping in front of the exploding house, and it was Mr. Lu.

But he saw that his cheeks were red, looking at the burning room in front of him, his lips were also slightly white, and his eyes were full of surprise, but then, there was an indescribable emotion.

"Dead?"

He muttered to himself slowly.

"Dead."

He said again.

Then he burst out laughing like crazy

"Hahaha, good death!"

But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

A faint cough came from the blazing room, and then, in the thick smoke, a fat figure was vaguely outlined.

"Impossible"

Mr. Lu's face suddenly turned pale, and he shook his head and said.

"Impossible"

He took a step back and said.

"Impossible!"

His face was red, his ears were red, and he was angry, and he pointed at the figure with a trembling voice.

In the firelight, Zhang Yuguan's figure became more and more condensed, and after a while, he completely walked out of the smoke and stood in front of Mr. Lu.

All the robes on his body were blown up, and even the inner lining was hung with a few strips of rags hanging on his body, and his white fat belly was bulging, but his face was dark because of the explosion, and the whole person looked embarrassed and funny.

But no matter how funny he looked now, those ruthless eyes were like luminous stones in the darkness, exuding a cold and piercing light.

At this moment, he seems to have changed into a different person, not only the indifferent eyes, but his whole body, which gives people a feeling of extreme coldness, Mr. Lu's shadow is reflected in his pupils, a gray, as if the person in front of him is already a dead person.

"You, good."

He suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

Mr. Lu looked at those cold eyes, and his heart "banged", as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and he was unwilling

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Zhang Yuguan smiled evilly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he changed back to his previous clear eyes.

"Why do you want me to die?"

When Mr. Lu heard this, he laughed angrily

"Hahahaha, why?"

"Shouldn't you ask yourself? It's just you and me here, what are you pretending to be! ”

Zhang Yuguan looked dazed, scratched his head, and took a few steps forward

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Lu saw that he was a few steps closer to him, but he trembled all over, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuguan showed a more dazed expression on his face, shook his head and said

"I really don't understand."

As he spoke, he took a few more steps forward, and this time, he seemed to quicken his pace.

Seeing this, Mr. Lu also retreated faster, but at this moment, Zhang Yuguan's eyes suddenly changed, but he saw that his body was suddenly full of brilliance, and the light was flourishing, and before he knew it, the golden body spell had covered his whole body.

"Boom!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and the terrifying Dao Yun exploded under his feet, he just jumped up, and a shallow pit was blown out of his feet, and then in the blink of an eye, his figure came to Mr. Lu's side.

"Ugh!"

He reached out and easily grabbed Mr. Lu's throat and lifted him up.

Zhang Yuguan's eyes were playful, grabbing him like a little chicken, Mr. Lu desperately grabbed his fingers with both hands, trying to pull away the hand that was holding his throat.

But what a Taoist Zhang Yuguan is now, no matter how hard he tries his best, Zhang Yuguan's hands do not move at all.

Tick tock, time passed bit by bit, Zhang Yuguan felt that Mr. Lu's hands were getting weaker and weaker, his face was becoming more and more pale, his eyes were white, his mouth was round, and his tongue was slightly spit out, he smiled evilly and said lightly

"No, I want to think about it, you and I have no grievances, I really can't understand why you are so hostile to me."

As he spoke, the hand he pinched his throat and used a slight force, Mr. Lu's eyes were already bloodshot, and his hands and feet, which were originally struggling desperately, were now unable to move.

"Forget it, I'm not a person who likes to use my brain, no matter who you are, since you want to kill me, then I can only kill you."

Suddenly, the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed again, and his hand exerted force again, and he was about to break his neck, but at this moment, a sword light came from the sky, and the sword qi covered Zhang Yuguan's whole body, as if weaving a big net in the air, enveloping Zhang Yuguan in it.

Zhang Yuguan's face changed abruptly, seeing the sword net, his eyes showed a look of jealousy, and he quickly let go of Mr. Lu at the moment, and the golden body spell turned into his feet, and he escaped from the sword net with the speed of a god.

But I saw a voice coming loudly

"Hahahaha, Mr. Lu, didn't Daochang Zhang calculate the hexagram for you a long time ago, why do you have to be obsessed and do this thing that is bound to fail."

When Zhang Yuguan heard this, he looked around and shouted

"Brother Chang An, you finally appeared, I thought you were dead after so long without any news."

But he investigated for a long time, but he still didn't find out where Chang An was, but he heard Chang An's voice come again

"Zhang Daochang, what you said really hurts my heart, you have not only slept soundly these days, but also achieved great success, but I have never stopped working and fell ill."

A hint of shock flashed in Zhang Yuguan's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash, and he said with a smile and arched his hand into the air

"Then since this is the case, Brother Chang An has not shown up yet, I will accompany Brother Chang An to drink a few glasses of wine to suppress the shock."

But then he changed gear

"But Brother Chang An, now there is a big enemy who wants to kill me here, Brother Chang An has to wait for me to take care of this guy before he can drink with you."

As he spoke, there was another murderous intent in his eyes, and he rushed to Mr. Lu with lightning speed, and Mr. Lu, who had just escaped death, was still in fear, but he was carried in his hand again.

"Boom!"

But before he could make a move, the situation turned around again, and a finger with abundant internal force steadily resisted Zhang Yuguan's hand, Zhang Yuguan only felt that a steady stream of internal force was attacking the golden body outside his body, and the golden body continued to vibrate, and there were signs of shattering, he was shocked and quickly retreated.

Looking at Chang An, who was standing next to Mr. Lu with a smile on his face, Zhang Yuguan said with a gloomy face

"Brother Chang An, what do you mean by this?"

Chang An gently pulled up the sword that was stuck in the ground and said with a smile

"Daochang Zhang, you are a monk, a monk can't pretend to kill, has Daochang Zhang even forgotten this?"

Zhang Yuguan's eyes became more and more gloomy

"It seems that Brother Chang An knows everything."

Chang An said with a smile

"It seems that Zhang Daochang's dream has also woken up."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I should call you the landlord!"

When he heard the three words of Zhang Lou Master, Zhang Yuguan's face also softened, he lowered his head and patted the ash on his body with his white and fat little hand

"No wonder since you disappeared in Zhoujia Village, I can't find your people anymore, have you been spying on me secretly?"

Chang An pondered for a moment and said

"When I knew that your name was Zhang Yuguan and you were a descendant of the Daomen, I already had a lot of doubts about you."

Zhang Yuguan sneered

"The Chang family's intelligence network is unfathomable, I have been dreaming for a year, and I never remember who I am, but Brother Chang An recognized me as soon as he looked at me."

Chang An said

"Although I doubt you, but in my opinion at the time, you really don't look like a killer, a killer who kills without counting, even if you pretend, you can't pretend to have such clear eyes, so before I find out the truth of the matter, I can only wait for you to reveal your flaws."

Zhang Yuguan said with a smile

"But I was no longer me at that time, and Brother Chang An followed me, so what could I find out."

Chang'an Road

"Indeed, you have a deep relationship with the villagers of Huangye Village, and you are so concerned about the tragedy in Zhoujia Village, and you treat people kindly, no matter from which point of view, you have no problem, but there is only one thing, you can never change."

Zhang Yuguan frowned

"What is it?"

Chang An said

"Dreams."

Zhang Yuguan's face changed

"Dreams!"

Chang An nodded

"A person, no matter what he becomes, can't change the facts that have happened in the past, and for the killer on the twelfth floor, no matter how you get rid of the evil qi on your body and change your behavior, you can't change the past fact that you were a killer, I don't know what method you used to make yourself look like a completely different person, but even if you are an amnesiac person, you just seal the memory in your mind, and the memory itself has not disappeared."

"You suppress your instincts so much, you once needed an outlet, and the best outlet is your dream, in ancient times, there were Zhuang Zhouxiao dream butterflies, dreams are often reality, I follow you for a few days, midnight dreams back, often by the bloody and incomparably real scene shocked out of a cold sweat, why bloody, why real, because it is not a dream, but when you slack off, those memories that were sealed by your own hands are reopened."

"You have more than 300 lives on your back in Zhoujia Village, how can you sleep peacefully every time you dream back at midnight?"

Zhang Yuguan's eyes suddenly became melancholy, he slowly looked into the distance, and his mouth was slightly turbid

"Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies, I woke up from a big dream today, and when Brother Chang An said this, I didn't know who I was, Zhang Yuguan, the heir of the Taoist sect? Or the owner of the building on the twelfth floor? ”

He shook his head, a little confused.

Chang An sneered

"Naturally, you won't be Zhang Yuguan, the heir of the Daomen, because that is just an identity that you set for yourself before your big dream of the Spring and Autumn Period, hasn't the real Daomen heir been sucked dry by you?"

Zhang Yuguan smiled slyly and licked his lips, as if recalling the feeling of comfort when he sucked that Taoist in the Quasi-Emperor's Mansion at that time.

"It's strange to say, I'm in a trance now, he was really my master for a while, and I followed him all over the famous mountains and rivers to taste the bitterness and joy of the world."

Chang An's voice became colder and colder

"At first, although I was suspicious of you, even if I saw you wake up from your dreams every night, I didn't dare to confirm that you were the killer on the twelfth floor, but when I saw the evil coffin array in the Gu Mansion, I finally determined your identity."