959, Mr. Baiju (2/2)

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Wang Menglong looked at Jiang Yingying, who was lying next to her, dressed in white, and warned Su Wu in a solemn voice: "Jiang's daughter is still locked by the law of death in the intestines of the Three Purities, and she will die instantly if she escapes from the ghost dream!

She has been infiltrated by the wine accumulated in the cellar, and every thought is soaked in the aroma of wine, spreading everywhere with the aroma of wine.

So now she looks like a living person, but in fact she is not much different from a dead person."

As he spoke, Wang Menglong took out a wine jar, handed the wine jar to Su Wu, and then said: "I will help you collect all the wine that has been soaked with the idea of ​​'Jiang's daughter' in this wine jar.

Take it with you and see if you can reunite her thoughts.

When her thoughts are gathered together and she is no longer in a state of 'drunkness', she can return her thoughts to her physical shell and completely wake up from her drunken state."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Su Wu took the wine jar.

"Okay!" Wang Menglong stood up, patted his butt and said, "I have nothing more to say.

What you want to do next and where you want to go are up to you.

After a busy day, I’m going to take a rest!”

"good."

Su Wu nodded, placed the wine jar next to Jiang Yingying, cupped his hands to Wang Menglong and said, "Senior, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Wang Menglong casually cupped his hands and turned around to walk outside Gao Cang's house.

Shadows appeared behind him.

The phantoms of the 'Supreme Lord' and 'The Supreme Grandma' surrounded him, suddenly dragging him into an unknown ravine, and then disappeared without a trace in the high warehouse.

Su Wu looked around.

The employees of Dongsheng Winery who had previously gathered around the cellar had disappeared. Su Wu thought for a moment and did not go to look for Xiong Jun, Zhang Shuangguo and others. Instead, he called the mailbox and sent them a letter. Letters, telling them that they are about to escape from the ghost dream world, but they can still communicate with themselves through letters.

After doing this, he held the wine jar, picked up Jiang Yingying on the ground, and disappeared from here in an instant.

He sneaked into thousands of ravines and finally stopped in the uninhabited "Lingquan Valley". He placed Jiang Yingying in a cave on a high mountain in Lingquan Valley, and then blocked the entire Lingquan Valley. gully.

Inside the cave.

Su Wu lowered his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman dressed in white on the stone platform. He was holding the wine jar, and his figure slowly faded and disappeared.

——

On the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley, the street lights flickered.

Wires stretched out in all directions from here, dividing the dark sky into pieces.

Some strands of black hair hung down from the dim sky, circling around the figure that suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, and then wandered away on their own.

Holding the wine jar in his arms, Su Wu's eyes paused for a moment on the stray strand of hair, and then turned to look ahead - there was no longer a big road made of dirt roads and cement roads ahead, it was completely... A neat cement road.

Across the concrete highway, buildings stand tall in the darkness.

In the residential building, there are occasionally a few houses and a few rooms with dim lights.

If you walk forward from where Su Wu is, you will never enter the "ghost dream world" again.

However, Su Wuye no longer needs to enter the dream world from reality - as long as he is willing and changes his mind, he can step into the ghost dream world at any time.

Just as Su Wu was observing the surrounding environment, the street lights on the telephone poles above his head were completely plunged into darkness. All lights and neon lights were gone. The darkness was silent for a while, and then, red lanterns were floating on the ceiling. Long and long, it reflects the large group of black hair gathered in the sky, spreading crimson light over the city.

Su Wu's whole body suddenly ignited with crimson flames.

The flames covered the whole body, fighting with each other inextricably from the red light falling in the sky.

Su Wu, shrouded in flames, was unscathed under the treacherous gaze of his eyes.

He didn't stay here longer, turned around and walked through the dark alley, passed the 'Wang'er Rice Noodle Shop', and returned to his original starting point - the small temple outside the Ping'an Garden Community.

The intense fire spread out from inside the small temple and covered the area five feet outside the small temple.

——Previously, Su Wu searched the entire city of Mingzhou, attracting temple fires from small temples that appeared in various areas, and they all gathered in this small temple outside the Ping'an Garden Community.

That's why the flames in this small temple are so intense and powerful.

Originally, Su Wu was trying to run the simulator in this small temple.

Now he doesn't need to take risks.

He has a better way to ensure that he can open the emulator without any mistakes.

Walking into the small temple, Su Wu merged the last ball of temple fire he had drawn into the blazing fire on the stone platform. The golden-red fire covered the temple, and the temperature in the temple seemed to rise.

A lot.

Su Wu put the wine jar in his arms on the small table. He looked at the wine jar on the table with a gentle smile: "Yingying, I didn't expect that now we will be back to the original position.

I have now confirmed that your parents and family have all been placed in ghost dreams.

——Senior Wang Menglong also followed your parents to find you and then me.

Naturally, he wants to ensure that your parents are of sound character and soul first.

After you wake up, you can return to the ghost dream world and reunite with your parents and grandfather.

You can fulfill your wishes and heal your regrets."

The wine jar on the small table was quiet, without any reaction.

Just like when Su Wu and Jiang Yingying were in this small temple together, the other one was huddled in the corner, quiet and rarely spoke.

The situation today is very similar to the situation in the past.

Su Wu walked to the entrance of the small temple. The red light that flooded the city outside the temple had dissipated.

Under the dark sky, neon lights flashed on the streets.

The signboard of the noodle shop opposite was half-blinking with red light, and the orange lights flickered in the windows of the clothing stores on both sides.

Looking at the scene outside the door, Su Wu suddenly felt a little cold.

He closed the temple door and sat on the folding stool placed in the small temple. His mind turned, and all kinds of light wheels instantly circled around him, turning from virtual to real. During the movement of the King of Eight Consciousnesses, there were bursts of inexplicable emotions.

The breath emanated from outside the Eight Consciousness Heart King, and ravines appeared on the various colored haloes.

Su Wu felt that the "ghost dream" had a strange charm that was very different from most, and his mind suddenly flowed into the "edge world of ghost dreams" at the edge of the ravines - outside the boundary gully.

The dilapidated and crowded wooden buildings and masonry buildings covered with traces of time immediately caught Su Wu's mind.

His eyes searched for the signboards of many buildings, and finally settled on a shop called "White Horse Carriage and Horse Shop".

The mental energy flashes into it instantly, and then escapes in the blink of an eye.

Many buildings in the world on the edge of ghost dreams disappeared from Su Wu's mind.

In the various haloes of light swirling around Su Wu's body, a figure that looked exactly like a real person appeared - the man was dressed in a white gown, with a shaved head, a fan in the collar on the back of his neck, a tall and thin figure, and long hands.

foot.

His eyes met Su Wu's, and his thin face was immediately filled with a smile. He bowed, and the folding fan inserted in the collar on the back of his neck opened with a swish.

On the folding fan, the word "白" is written on the front.

"Bai Ju has met Grandpa Tian!"

"There's no need to be polite." Su Wu shook his head and looked at the tall 'Master Bai Ju' who straightened up, his head almost pressing on the beam of the small temple, and said, "I plan to

What do you think of inviting you over to work under me?"

Taishang Baiju looked horrified and quickly knelt down to kowtow to Su Wu: "You and Master Tianzhu are the sky above our heads and our emperors!

You ask us to do something, and we don’t want it, so there’s no need for you to ask us!

Whatever Bai Ju is willing to do, Bai Ju is very willing!"

Su Wu didn't wait for Supreme Master Bai Ju to kowtow to him, then he stood up with a frown, lifted him up from the ground, and made him stand upright in front of him.

Bai Ju saw something wrong with his face and became even more frightened, wondering what he had done wrong.

But I heard Su Wu say: "You and I don't have to salute like this in the future. I've also asked people about it - they often say that you are a very spirited person. If you salute like this, you feel uncomfortable, and so do I."

The people in the ghost dream world involve all dynasties and generations. You probably know how people nowadays perform rituals.

We can just meet and greet each other as people do nowadays, and there is no need to come and kneel down and kowtow."

"Thank you!" Bai Ju bowed and saluted, his tone less frightened and more sincere.

Su Wu waved his hand, and the wheels of light around him were spinning. He raised his eyes to look at Supreme Master Bai Ju and said, "Since you agree, I will start to accommodate you with my intentions."

Grandpa Baiju stood opposite Su Wu and immediately nodded in response.

Su Wu pinched the sword finger with his hand and held it upright in front of his eyes - he stared at his fingertips, and all the energy of his mind flowed out from the center of his eyebrows, pushing the King of Eight Consciousnesses to rotate vigorously!

The various colored halo wheels rotate layer by layer!

Silent!

But a quiet but fierce wind blew in the small temple!

Grand Master Baiju was swaying in the wind like wild waves, swinging back and forth like a small boat, and there was a danger of capsizing in the waves at any time!

At this moment, the frenzy and evil wind suddenly fell silent.

The Heart King of Eight Consciousnesses converged on Su Wu's fingertips, forming a candlelight that was only a little bigger than a soybean.

Su Wu looked at Lord Bai Ju who was standing nervously outside the candlelight and said, "Come."

"yes!"

Taishang Baiju immediately responded, and his body suddenly penetrated into the candlelight.

The candle flame quickly dissipated at Su Wu's fingertips, and various colored haloes appeared outside Su Wu's body for an instant, turning from real to imaginary - this moment accommodated the Supreme Master Bai Ju, making his mind feel extremely tired.

Feel.

A smile appeared on his tired face: "One percent."

Accommodating the 'Prince Baiju' is equivalent to accommodating 10% of the ghost dream world within himself.

This has not yet reached the upper limit of his Eight Consciousness Heart King, but he cannot be too hasty now.

He exhaled slowly, looked at his empty left hand, and thought -

Whoosh!

A white paper fan appeared in his left hand.

He waved his hand, and the white paper fan opened instantly, revealing the word "白" in the center of the folding fan.

He put down the folding fan.

A burst of ethereal aura surrounded the folding fan.

Grandpa Baiju appeared next to Su Wu again, with a respectful look on his face.

(End of chapter)


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