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Chapter 452

However, the more I looked at it, the more sleepy I became, my eyelids were severely swollen, and I actually fell asleep just like that!

Ding Fan is a foundation-building monk. It is certainly not normal for him to be in such a state of lethargy. Unknowingly, he has been affected by the Ghost Realm Scripture!

In a trance, Ding Fan entered a dark world, full of low hills, not even a single weed. The slowly flowing river was like thick yellow mud, and he seemed to be able to smell the hard things.

Smell fishy.

What is this place?

Ding Fan felt horrified in his heart. He moved his steps carefully, but suddenly it drifted far away. He was so frightened that he quickly stopped his steps, but in vain.

The body tilted unsteadily but did not fall hard to the ground. It remained in this position and drifted away, as if there was no gravity at all.

Scenery that I have never seen before, and experience that I have never experienced before!

wrong……

It must be a dream. Ding Fan concentrated his attention and tried to wake up, but it was to no avail. His body was as light as a feather, completely uncontrollable, and kept floating forward.

In this desolate land, I don't know how long it had been floating, but suddenly, a dark gate appeared out of thin air, with red lines floating on it, forming two dazzling characters, "Ghost Land!"

Ding Fan's hair stood on end, his arms slid in the air, and he tried desperately to step back. At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the inside was as black as ink, without a trace of light, but the harsh sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard.

A huge suction force hit his face, and Ding Fan rushed into the door uncontrollably. In a panic, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Boom, boom, boom!

A clear drum sound came, and Ding Fan suddenly woke up. His forehead was cold, and when he touched it with his hand, he actually broke out in a cold sweat.

There was another thumping sound in his ears, and Ding Fan, who had regained consciousness, realized that someone was knocking on the door. He picked up the Ghost Realm Scripture and went over to open the door.

A very ordinary-looking hotel cleaner came with a cart to clean the house. Ding Fan quickly invited her into the house politely, feeling very grateful in his heart. If it weren't for the knock on the door, he would still be stuck in a nightmare.

The cleaning lady made the bed, mopped the floor, and cleaned the toilet and bathroom. She was busy for more than ten minutes. Before leaving, Ding Fan gave her a tip of 200 yuan. The cleaning lady was flattered and expressed her gratitude repeatedly.

After closing the curtains, Ding Fan took out the Soul Collection Flag and released Leng Ling'er.

"Xiaofan, why are you looking for me in broad daylight?" Leng Ling'er's dissatisfied voice came from her mind.

"It's urgent. When I was reading the Ghost Realm Scripture just now, I suddenly fell asleep and had a nightmare. It might also be a hallucination, and I entered a strange world."

Ding Fan tried his best to simplify it and recounted what happened in the dream just now. Leng Ling'er didn't speak for a long time and floated around in the room, making people dizzy.

"Ling'er, what's going on?" Ding Fan asked anxiously.

"When a person just dies, he sees a world like this, lifeless, his body is as light as if it does not exist, and he is very lonely. There is usually a long and winding gray road leading to the underworld, and there are also things like

I insist on walking in the opposite direction to get out of there and become a lonely ghost or a spirit ghost." Leng Ling'er explained.

"That is the middle area of ​​the Yin and Yang Realm." Ding Fan was extremely surprised.

"Yes!" Leng Ling'er nodded humanely and added: "As for the ghost realm, I understand that it should be part of the underworld. I have never been in it, so I don't know the specific situation."

"Did my soul leave my body just now?" Ding Fan asked again.

"Maybe, otherwise, you wouldn't see that world."

"This book is too scary!"

Ding Fan was still frightened, and even had an impulsive thought in his mind, wanting to destroy it to avoid harming others.

"How did you get out?" Leng Ling'er asked.

"The cleaning lady knocked on the door."

"That's good, the perception is still on, just set an alarm clock. I think this is how to read this book, going deep into the ghost world. Xiaofan, I feel more and more that you are a person of great fortune.

"Leng Ling'er complimented politely.

In fact, there is an element of encouragement in the words.

As a spirit ghost, Leng Ling'er certainly hopes that Ding Fan can unlock the secret of the Ghost Realm Scripture, which will definitely be of great help to her growth.

After putting Leng Ling'er away, Ding Fan lay on the bed and fell into deep thought.

Ghost Realm Scripture, what is hidden in it?

After a long time, Ding Fan thought about one thing clearly. As a living person, how could he read the ghost realm scripture? He had to enter the ghost realm.

How to enter the ghost tunnel?

Ding Fan absorbed Leng Ling'er's Yin Qi, and his body structure has changed slightly, so he can enter the middle area of ​​the Yin and Yang world.

It feels really bad to be a ghost, lonely, cold, and hopeless. Because of this, countless people pursue eternal life at all costs.

It is still difficult to judge what kind of impact being haunted by ghosts will have on living people, so it must be treated with caution.

After gathering his mood, Ding Fan went downstairs to have a buffet lunch. Looking at the familiar smiling faces in the restaurant, he felt particularly happy. Ding Fan even had the illusion that he had come back after death!

"Sister Feifei!" Ding Fan greeted her affectionately.

Bai Yifei showed a smile and asked him to sit next to her.

"Sister Feifei, what are your plans for the afternoon?"

"The organizer has come up with some projects and organized investment negotiations. Xiaofan, don't go back to sleep. It won't hurt to follow and learn more." Bai Yifei suggested.

"Okay, as long as there is no meeting, it will be fine. I really don't understand the elementary school culture." Ding Fan had a bitter look on his face, which made the women laugh.

During the meeting, Bai Yifei was sitting in front, far away. She was a good student who listened carefully. Of course, she would not have noticed that Ding Fan had left the meeting midway. It must have been Cai Cai who snitched on her. She could not hide her pride at the moment.

After lunch, Ding Fan went back to take a nap and felt much better.

The four of them went downstairs together and came to the project exhibition hall. This time, Anxing City organized more than thirty projects, of which high-tech products accounted for more than half.

Nano, biology, electronics, network platforms, robots, etc., all kinds of new and unique product displays are exciting and eye-opening.

Bai Yifei was very interested in a new printing and dyeing technology, so she walked over to talk to the product manager. Facing such a stunning beauty, the product manager was sweating nervously, speaking incoherently, and she didn't even know what she was talking about.

Bai Yifei was accustomed to this and asked many details. This was also the shrewdness of the businessman. It was difficult for the other party to tell lies when they were in a nervous state. All they heard were the real advantages and disadvantages of the product.

Ding Fan was indifferent to this and looked around, but saw two young people in their early twenties in the corner, one fat and one thin, guarding a table with some leaflets in front of them. As long as someone came over, they would quickly accompany them with smiling faces.

, send one with both hands.

The entrepreneurs who received the flyer just glanced at it and frowned slightly, obviously showing no interest at all. Some even secretly threw the flyer into the trash can.

Ding Fan walked over with his hands behind his back. The two young men looked nervous, probably because he was too young to be an entrepreneur, but more like an exhibition hall staff member.

Ding Fan understood their expressions and couldn't help but feel happy. It was interesting that they had sneaked in!


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