"The third senior brother's heart has become bewitching and beautiful, it doesn't look like a human heart at all, it should be infected, they are silent in the heart, as if something is brewing!" Paul thought back to the image in the rubbing mirror, and his heart beat a drum, fortunately he was treated in time, otherwise he might have become a "walking dead".

Liu Ning was shocked when she heard this, Paul seemed to be able to discover the cannibal strains hidden in his body, and Bei Forest was in an infected state, and there was a possibility of transformation at any time.

"You stay in the secret room and don't move, I'll go and tell Master. Liu Ning instructed a word, and hung up the fish shell machine.

"Senior brother, come and help!" Paul held the fish shell machine, his words were urgent, hoping that he could get out of the secret room as soon as possible, he remembered one thing, since the pill can be refined, then the type of material and the proportion of the material can also be reversed through the finished pill, so that the pure Heze Dan can be refined.

Paul hugged the cool quiet, and in a nervous and uneasy mood, he slowly closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep in his thoughts.

With the cool snake body on his back, the touch of cold water seemed to soothe his nervous and scared nerves, starting from the spine, the whole person gradually became calm, and the meaning of clarity became more and more abundant, and the nightmare beads suddenly became like black jade, and the silk black threads shrouded Paul's body, like a rattlesnake devouring its own tail.

Paul's body curled up together, holding the quiet snake body with his backhand, and he couldn't help but think of the cannibal strain coming out of his body, and the nightmare was so strong that he felt as if he was about to be swallowed by the nightmare.

The moment he came into contact with Bei Forest, Paul never expected that the cannibal strain could be fused into the mana, and when the mana of Bei Forest was injected into it, his body was slowly changed by the cannibal strain, fortunately they were expelled in time, otherwise he would be devoured by nightmares, living in nightmares forever, and never waking up again.

"Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!Help!!

Quietly staring at her eyes, there was a hint of restlessness and incomprehension in her curiosity, and she hissed, "Big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

In the dream, the four fields are all over the shell forest, they are either frog faces, or cicada faces, or crow faces, suddenly, they call out the sound of drumming, noise, croaking, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and spit out a strange and beautiful tongue, swept in, he heard the sound of fairy music in a scream.

Suddenly, all the strange faces disappeared when the fairy sounded, and a fairy who seemed to be sitting on the moon beckoned to him, and his figure flew uncontrollably towards her.

The two looked at each other, and Paul asked ignorantly, "Are you a fairy sister?"

"I'm Yi Zhen, it's Yi Zhen! Are you also one of those thousand seeds, your qualifications are too bad, nine grades five hundred and twenty-seven levels, it's ridiculously bad!"

With a wave of her hand, Paul's figure jumped down, surrounded by the Monster-faced Bey Forest again.

"Help, Brother Zhuang, Help, Brother Zhuang!" The pleading, vibrato echoed in the secret room, and Paul muttered in his dreams.

"Come with me, Paul!" Zhuang Xinyan poured the moonlight, Paul flew with the sword in his dream, and the two soon flew to the Qingyang Society, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, listening to the chirping birds, Paul was suddenly confused, what he did in this dream was really peculiar!

Zhuang Xinyan looked at Paul with a confused face, his mood did not change in the slightest, but he smiled more heartily!

"Paul, do you know? You have a different taste like this!" Zhuang Xinyan stretched out his big hand, smiled gently, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Subconsciously, Paul smiled, looking at Zhuang Xinyan, who was more hearty than before, a little unclear So, isn't he in Qingyang City, why are there Qingyang people who speak foreign languages around him, when did so many Qingyang people who can speak foreign languages appear in Qingyang City?

He was in confusion......

"Brother Zhuang, I'm afraid this is not Qingyang City, right? I'm afraid these people are not just Qingyang people, right? What do they have to do with you?" Paul was confused for a while, and suddenly mustered up his courage, and blurted out three consecutive questions, anyway, it was in Brother Zhuang's territory, so he simply boldly expressed his doubts.

"This is not Qingyang City, these people have traveled from Qingyang City several times to come to Zhijiage Chinatown, and they are all from Qingyang Society like me. Zhuang Xinyan smiled heartily, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement of entering a foreign country for the first time, and he almost wanted to get high!

Paul was shocked, Brother Zhuang actually arrived at Zhijia Brother Chinatown, wasn't he with that goddess fairy in Qingyang City? How did he come here? Are his mother and brother okay?

"Brother Zhijia Chinatown is on Clark Street, if you come to me one day, go to the old Qingyang noodle restaurant, order three bowls of Yangchun noodles that Qingyang people love to eat, and give the guy a note when you pay, and he will pass it on to me, and after I receive the note, I will go to you!" Zhuang Xinyan told him clearly how to find himself.

"Clark Street, Zhijia Brother Chinatown, Lao Qingyang Noodle Restaurant, three bowls of Yangchun noodles, the note is handed over to the guy, okay, I remember them all, Brother Zhuang!" Paul repeated it, strengthening his memory, he was a little unsure, after all, he was dreaming, and he might not remember anything when he woke up!

"Very good, I hope you come to Chinatown soon, one more person and one more strength, now the whole Qingyang Club is looking for a child like a needle in a haystack!" Zhuang Xinyan laughed wildly three times, and as soon as the words fell, Paul was a little speechless, and now Zhuang Xinyan lives too chic!

Paul looked at him with a confused expression, hoping that he would tell himself who the child they were looking for was.

Zhuang Xinyan sprinkled the moonlight, a painting gently scattered, floating into the sea of Paul's knowledge, he led Paul to the second floor, saw that Paul was walking a little slowly, so he picked him up and strode up.

As if someone was choking his neck, Paul was not well, coughed several times in a row, but reached the second floor in a blink of an eye.

Brother Zhuang, it's still the same as it is! I like to carry things so much, especially myself! Paul smiled a little awkwardly, and cursed a few times secretly in his heart.

Paul didn't dare to confront him, this was on his home turf, and confronting him had only one consequence, asking for his own suffering!

In a room on the second floor, a strange creature that looked like a fat pig and a sika deer was snoring heavily, as if it was snorting. An old man, very tall and thin, leaning on its belly, resting his head on the leg of the table, seemed to be sleeping, as if he was sleeping.

The two seemed to have lived together for a long time, and even their quirks and vices could merge, and with the sound of snoring, the fingers of the three-flavored monk actually slashed into its nostrils, and the viscous liquid overflowed down the fingers and dripped onto the floor, which corroded into a large hole, and the hole was still expanding.

Paul looked at the strange scene in front of him in amazement, and suddenly saw the constantly moving pig's head and the expanding hole, and shouted: "This fat pig has a bit of the charm of a sika deer, and it is about to corrode the floor on the second floor!"

One person and one deer didn't react, but their bodies kept shifting their positions, and the head of the Sanwei monk was still resting on the table leg, and he was not afraid of falling on the stiff neck at all!

"Brother Zhuang, go and inform the people downstairs, if the floor collapses, this fat pig may crush many people!" Paul was in a hurry, and ran downstairs in a panic, but was pulled by Zhuang Xinyan.

"You must remember that your family is still with Yuan Fangzhi, they are alive and well, if you want to apprentice, go to Fengshu Street in the northwest of Qingyang City, and find a mansion that is protected by the Great Array of Guardians, and the name of the mansion is Huangfu. Zhuang Xinyan's eyes flashed with different colors, knowing that this was a dream that was about to collapse, he hurriedly told Paul the location of the Sanwei Monk in Qingyang City.

"My family is living well, so I'll put my heart in my belly!

"There is a hall in the Huang Mansion, and there is a painting in the hall, you must sincerely worship the master, and hope that the master can accept you as a student!" Zhuang Xinyan said this, and the entire floor on the second floor was corroded and fell, and Paul fell out in an instant, floating towards the original dream.

He looked at this dream, and there were the figures of the shell forest in all directions, all kinds of face shapes, all weird, frog face, cicada face, crow face......

Suddenly, the sounds of noise, noise, and croaking rose and fell, resounding through the dream, and suddenly they spit out colorful tongues, sweeping the entire dream, surrounding Paul, leaving no trace of air attack, in an exclamation, suddenly woke up, looked around in a trance, and suddenly remembered that they were in a secret room.

"Alas, Brother Zhuang...... Brother Zhuang, what did you say to me?Did I dream of Brother Zhuang?Is he okay now?" Paul opened his eyes in a daze, and the more he recalled the dream, the more he couldn't remember anything, and even Zhuang Xinyan seemed to have forgotten a little.

Looking at the stone door of the secret room, Paul suddenly sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of bed, opened the stone door, and looked into the corridor, but seeing that there was no one, he opened his voice and shouted: "Brother Zhuang, are you okay? Where are you now......? You seem to have told me something, but I can't remember anything?"

Paul walked out of the temple with a sad face, looked to the east, and seriously recalled the dream, but he only remembered that there were horrors all he saw, and he stood on the boulder with a cold spine, and the sun was shining on his body, but there was no warmth.

At this stop, Paul froze on a boulder like a sculpture, staring blankly at the east, hoping to remember everything about Brother Zhuang, but he couldn't catch a trace of the things and people he dreamed of from his mind.