After these small white paper figures quickly dispersed around, the fat Taoist priest explained:

"Now both the police and Huo Guangtai have sent people to look for Huo Chengjun, so it is unlikely that he will go to a crowded place."

"I know."

Chen Yi responded lightly, which means that you just do what you think, and we can also think of this.

The waiting process was extremely long, during which the fat Taoist priest beckoned Chen Yi to go to dinner with him, and Chen Yi said that he could not show his face in the town, and asked him to bring some food to the river to eat.

The fat Taoist priest went to pick up vegetables, and only Chen Yi and bean sprouts were left by the river.

After the fat Taoist priest left, the bean sprouts quietly walked behind Chen Yi, quickly took off his hat and mask, and when he reacted, he took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos.

Chen Yi was not to be outdone, hugged the bean sprouts, took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos, and after taking many photos, he said with a smile:

"Before we go back to the organization, we must find a photo studio and wash out all the photos and put them in our room."

After all, when the witcher deals with supernatural events, there are many emergencies, and mobile phones are often lost or damaged, and in the past two years, Chen Yi has lost no less than five mobile phones.

When the two were frolicking by the river, the fat Taoist priest also brought the food.

After drinking and eating, the three of them sat by the river to rest, and got to know each other by the way.

It turned out that the fat Taoist priest was given the name of loyalty by his master, but after being taken care of by the farmer, he followed the farmer's surname and named Yang Zhongzhong.

At this moment, a little paper figure jumped over, it jumped on Yang Zhongzhong's shoulder, and made all kinds of exaggerated movements, looking very cute.

After the paper man finished his movements, he jumped back to the ground, pointed in one direction and looked back at Yang Zhongzhong, Chen Yi asked him curiously, "What is the little paper man talking about?" ”

Yang Zhongzhong smiled confidently, like a dusty master: "It has found Huo Chengjun, let's keep up with it." ”

After that, the three of them followed the little paper man and ran all the way down the river.

After running for about twenty minutes, the little paper figure stopped under a bridge, and it pointed to a hole under the bridge, motioning for Yang Zhongzhong to look.

"Huo Chengjun is here?" Yang Zhongzhong asked the little paper man.

The little paper man nodded very humanely.

Yang Zhongzhong nodded with satisfaction, then took back the paper figure and said to Chen Yi and the others: "Huo Chengjun is in this bridge hole. ”

Chen Yi probed in, and sure enough, he saw a young man lying in it holding a picture scroll, and there was a disemboweled yellow dog next to the young man.

Chen Yi frowned slightly, the yellow dog is so miserable, I don't know if the person is still alive.

Compared with the chubby boy in the photo Yang Zhongzhong showed him, the boy in front of him completely looked like he had been ribbed.

This bridge seems to have been excavated, and it is much larger than ordinary bridges, the size of a room, and the inside is stinking.

Yang Zhongzhong frowned, covered his nose and said, "It is impossible for an ordinary bridge cave to be so big, it must have been opened up by some homeless beggars here." ”

Chen Yi went in to probe Huo Chengjun's snort and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, alive!" ”

"Chenyi, be careful, that ghost is in the scroll in his hand."

Outside the cave, Yang Zhongzhong covered his nose and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the bean sprouts also reminded: "Xiaoyi, snatch his picture scroll and take it to the sun!" ”

When Chen Yi heard it, his eyes locked on the scroll, and then snatched it from Huo Chengjun's hands with lightning speed.

Afraid of a sneak attack by ghosts, Chen Yi drilled out of the bridge hole and immediately came to the sun, he carefully spread out the picture scroll.

The magic knife of the bean sprouts had been condensed in his hand, and he faintly looked ready to go, and Yang Zhongzhong also squeezed the rune paper tightly and stared at the picture scroll.

Under the sun, the picture scroll was completely opened, but it was empty, Chen Yi asked Yang Zhongzhong:

"Didn't you say there was a female ghost in the scroll?"

"This ......"

Yang Zhongzhong was also stunned, according to what Huo Guangtai told him, there was a woman in the painting, how could it disappear? Now that the sun is big, it can't escape at all.

The three of them turned their eyes to the cave in unison, and Bean Sprouts proposed: "Anyway, wake up Huo Chengjun first, he must know something." ”

So, the three of them went into the bridge again.

Chen Yi first pushed Huo Chengjun, and seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, Chen Yi shouted loudly, and even pinched his nose.

But Huo Chengjun was indifferent, completely like a dead pig, he couldn't wake up, and finally Chen Yi was afraid that he would suffocate, so he had to let go of his nose.

A gleam flashed in Yang Zhongzhong's eyes: "Something is wrong with him!" ”

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Chen Yi spread his hands: "I know he's wrong, let's get to the point!" ”

"Huo Guangtai said that his son hugged this picture scroll when he ate and slept, and never let go, and now the ghost in the picture scroll has disappeared, and Huo Chengjun has fallen into a deep sleep again, I doubt ......"

After Yang Zhongzhong mentioned this, Chen Yi also thought of something, remembering that when he was chasing ghosts in the Shenlongjing Primeval Forest, he also encountered a similar situation, when Professor Jin from Yanqing City used glutinous rice to pull him back to reality.

But right now, where to find glutinous rice? Even if he finds it, Yang Zhongzhong may not necessarily have that ancient method!

"This female ghost may be a kind of nightmare, Huo Chengjun may know that he is in a dream, but he is unwilling to wake up."

Yang Zhongzhong explained that he had been looking around for the master's organization all these years, and naturally knew something about ghosts.

Chen Yi has a headache, what is the situation that he doesn't want to wake up, the Huo family is also a wealthy family, Huo Chengjun in the photo looks very sunny, could it be that the pressure is too great and he escapes reality? Probably not.

Chen Yi's mind turned, and he asked Yang Zhongzhong:

"If we kill him, will we be able to force out the ghosts?"

"No way!"

Before Yang Zhongzhong could speak, the bean sprouts spoke first, and she looked at Chen Yi with a serious expression.

Whether it was because of Ge Qi's previous entrustment, or because of the relationship between Bean Sprouts and Chen Yi now, she must not let Chen Yi kill ordinary people again.

Chen Yi was furious by the bean sprouts, scratched the back of his head uncomfortably, and apologized repeatedly:

"I asked casually, and I didn't mean to do it."

At this time, Yang Zhongzhong spoke again: "If you don't kill people, I still have a way!" ”

Chen Yi and Dou Sprouts did not answer, waiting for Yang Zhongzhong's next words.

"I have a way to put you to sleep, and then connect the dreams of the two of you, you go in and get rid of the nightmare, and then wake up Huo Chengjun."

Chen Yi's eyes lit up, this Taoist priest is a god, and he can also connect to dreams, this practice is simply unheard of, he has this ability, even among ordinary people, he is a living immortal, right?

At Chenyi's behest, Yang Zhongzhong took out a red string, an incense candle, and a pocket watch from the wooden box.

Yang Zhongzhong connected the two ends of the red rope to Huo Chengjun and Chen Yi's wrists respectively, and then bit his fingers, squeezed out the blood, and wiped it on the red rope.

Suddenly, the red rope seemed to have a spirit, and a golden light flowed.

Chen Yile said: "Master Yang, your ancient method depends on blood!" How many eggs do you have to eat to make up for it? You're so fat, you need more blood than you use! ”

Yang Zhongzhong's face suddenly became very stinky, and he reminded:

"Don't be poor, listen to me, or you won't be able to enter his dreams."

"Next, I will hypnotize you, and you will be able to enter Huo Chengjun's dream, and at that time, whether or not the nightmare is solved, you must come back before this incense candle is extinguished, otherwise you will stay in that empty dream forever."

When Chen Yi heard this, he panicked instantly, daring to feel that this was fighting for his life!!

After Yang Zhongzhong finished speaking, he lit the incense candle, and then hypnotized Chen Yi with his pocket watch.

Chen Yigang wanted to ask why this Taoist priest was using Western hypnosis, but before he could ask, he felt his eyelids sink and fell asleep.

At the same time, Yang Zhongzhong's mouth began to chant these strange spells, which were the main medium to connect the dream.

Bean Sprouts sat quietly on the side, not daring to disturb easily, for the ancient method, it also involved her knowledge blind spot.

However, after all, she was saved by Yu Wuxian, the leader of Yanqing City, so she still trusts the folk ancient law very much.