When the young man heard that Wushuang said about the Darkhan tribe, his face showed embarrassment. "It really can't be done. The Darkhan people are a nation cursed by the gods. They belong to the devil."

Wushuang took out the check holder from his travel bag and handed the six-digit number to the boy with a wave of his hand.

"I like demons, and I think you will too."

"May the God of Immortality bless you." Money can make all the difference. Six figures is enough for this young man to sell his faith and work for Wushuang.

"From today on, you don't have to do anything. Just focus on investigating the Darkhan clan for me, especially the whereabouts of the Darkhan underground palace hundreds of years ago. You are mine, understand?" This young man is very smart and very smart.

Practical, Wushuang likes people like this. In the future, he will no longer have those rough guys following him, but will always have a little follower.

Arslan's eyes widened when he looked at the six-digit check. What about Lord Yun, what about faith, what about Immortality? Go to ***!

"Also, my Sao Nian, I will give you half a month to change your standard Uyghur Mandarin. If you want to make money with me in the future, you need to speak Mandarin." Wushuang patted the young man's shoulder.

, gave him his small satellite phone number, and said that we would contact each other via a single line in the future.

He drove straight to Xining Airport without stopping and booked the earliest flight back to the mainland. Unfortunately, the satellite phone was out of battery and he was unable to contact Nalanhong. He couldn't help but doubt the weird dream he had in the afternoon. If it was all true.

Yes, Mei Xi definitely doesn’t dare to sleep now, so can she sleep on her own?

It was obvious that the other party controlled Mei Xi's dreams, so why did he and his sister-in-law have strange dreams? Is it a coincidence? Or is there some kind of connection between the two?

In the first class cabin, the beautiful stewardess brought a glass of grape juice and handed it to Wu Shuang, who was deep in thought. "Sir, the grape juice you asked for."

Maybe he was thinking too deeply, but the stewardess called him softly, but he was startled. The stewardess was leaning over, and he suddenly shook his body and hit the glass of grape juice, and the bright red juice immediately spilled out.

His whole body.

"Sorry sir, I'm really sorry. Why don't you change your clothes and I'll wash them for you. I believe I can do it before the plane arrives in city A." This flight is rarely discounted, and the people traveling there are businessmen from the northeast to the northwest.

People who fly first class are basically rich people, and pretty stewardesses don't want to ruin their jobs.

Wushuang squinted his eyes and looked at the pool of blood on his chest, seeming to have figured out the problem that had been troubling him. He grabbed the space with his smooth little hand and shouted excitedly: "Thank you, I understand, it's blood! It's blood!"

"Sir, sir, please let go." The flight attendant retracted her hand in panic.

Yes, it must be blood. Now the two of them have exactly the same blood flowing in their bodies. Blood and soul are the most important components of the human body. So it is probably because of this that some kind of relationship develops between him and his sister-in-law.

Resonate and share dreams with each other. But having said that, can I sleep now? Will I still have that dream after falling asleep? Will the female ghost still be waiting for prey in nightmares?

"Miss, can I use the satellite phone on your plane?" Wushuang asked.

"Sorry sir, according to regulations, satellite phones cannot be provided to passengers except for crew members. Please don't worry, the plane will land in City A in three hours."

Wushuang waved his hand to indicate that he did not blame the beautiful stewardess for the juice.

The plane was flying in the air like a swaying boat, sometimes passing through a dark cloud, sometimes overlooking the bustling night scene of a certain city. There were very few people on the plane today, and there were less than 10 passengers in the first class cabin. Wu Shuang found a place for himself.

He looked at the passing clouds and smoke under the window from his corner, and gradually closed his eyes.

"Hmph... hum..." A cold woman smiled hazily in the darkness, and her laughter was creepy.

"I'm here again? Well, it seems that I haven't had a good rest recently." Wushuang said to himself, groping in the endless darkness.

"Come on, come on..." The female ghost's voice was very provocative, guiding Wu Shuang to where she was hiding.

This was indeed a nightmare, but Colonel Mo Jin no longer knew what fear was. He smiled evilly, drew out his hidden knife and walked away at the sound. He still had this bad habit and liked to approach danger proactively.

Escape. Maybe this is an opportunity. It seems that my sister-in-law didn't sleep beside Nan Haiyue, so I just took this opportunity to end this nightmare completely!

"Who are you? Do we have any grudge?" His voice lingered in the darkness.

"No, but you and your sister-in-law are both going to die. You will die in your sleep!" Suddenly, a gloomy man's voice came from the darkness.

Wushuang stopped and stood there to carefully identify the source of the sound.

"Wushuang, don't waste your efforts. You can't find me. Everything in this space is illusory. Only your life is real! Haha..."

"It's really ugly when you laugh like that. You know, once people are too confident, they often end up with bad things in the end. Since you know my name, you should also know my temper, right?" Wushuang said arrogantly. He is such a person, no matter what

No matter who the enemy is, he must first be defeated based on his aura.

"You are worthy of being a treasure trove of treasures from Beimai. He is calm about emotions and anger. This is what a leader should be like. I know you have some moral principles, but I advise you to stop struggling and hand over the dragon beads! Hand them over and I will

Spare your life, your Hai family only has so much blood."

Wushuang could clearly feel that at this moment, the stewardess who accidentally spilled grape juice on his clothes was covering himself with a blanket in the real world. He knew that it was all a dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter how much he reminded himself.

.

"Are you Li Doutian? Haha... Li Doutian, it's an honor to be able to talk to you in a dream. Tell the truth, have you always wanted to harm Mei Xi Gege, but you didn't expect that you also pulled me into a dream? What? Could it be that?

Is this how you treat an old friend? Should you come out and meet me?"

"Young man, don't be too impatient. We will meet again sooner or later. Next time you and your beautiful sister-in-law will come again. Then I will let you fight against the desperate mandarin ducks together. Haha...haha..." Li Doutian's laughter

Fading away day by day.

Huh...huh...huh... Wushuang sat up suddenly and woke up from the nightmare.

"Sir, are you okay?" The flight attendant hurried over and asked Wushuang if she needed anything.

"How long until it arrives?"

"We will arrive at City A in a few minutes. Please fasten your seat belt."

The flight slowly descended in the night, and Wu Shuang hurriedly walked out of the airport wearing sunglasses. As soon as he stepped out of the airport hall, he was suddenly stopped by a person behind him.
Chapter completed!