Chapter 839 The influence of the dream, I won't leave if you don't come out
Wang Baiqiang hurriedly got up, and after calming down for a long time, he recalled what he had seen and heard in his dream just now, recalling every word carefully, for fear of overlooking something.
Qin Yang didn't ask him to do anything special, he just asked him to sleep more in the future.
After looking at the Dharma Book without any changes, Wang Baiqiang suddenly had an idea.
Even if Qin Yang didn't say anything, he would try to sleep again later.
In so many years, this was the most comfortable sleep he had ever had. Although he met Qin Yang in his dream and was teased every time he talked about it, in the dream, he was at least himself.
This is more important than anything else to Wang Baiqiang.
Since a long time ago, he has not dared to sleep and resisted rest. The dark circles under his eyes are so thick that they still can't be removed. He is afraid that one day, he will experience someone else's life while sleeping, and when he wakes up, he will really become someone else.
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Wang Baiqiang enjoyed flipping through the book of Dharma over and over again, as if he hadn't gotten tired of reading it for a year. In the past, he didn't like to read this kind of thing very much.
"There is really no new story, nor has it changed into someone else's life. I am still me."
After flipping through it for a while, Wang Baiqiang reluctantly put away the book of Dharma. The captain had said so much. Although he was not specifically asked to do anything important, he still had to do what he should do.
According to the captain, it seems that I can still see him in my dreams in the future. If I won't become someone else when I sleep in the future, then there is nothing wrong with seeing the captain.
Wang Baiqiang rushed out of his room and rushed to Wen Yubo's room in a hurry.
"Second Captain, I just had a dream."
"You couldn't bear it and fell asleep again?"
"No, I dreamed about the captain. In my dream, the captain told me a lot and asked me a lot of questions, but I actually don't know many of the questions very well."
"Tell me slowly, what is this mess?" Wen Yubo frowned slightly.
"I didn't become someone else this time. I dreamed of Captain Qin Yang! Captain Qin!"
Wen Yubo's expression changed and he immediately sat up straight.
"Speak slowly."
After thinking about it, Wen Yubo said again.
"Wait a moment."
After that, Wen Yubo recruited the core members of the Ghost again.
From movie kings to black skins, Su Changhuan and others.
Today's Ghost has nothing to do with it except the Ghost itself before Qin Yang took over. The people on the Ghost back then were all in disgrace. Qin Yang developed the Ghost from a polished commander to the present, which represents
A force.
The name Qin Yang is basically bound to the captain.
After Wen Yubo took over the Ghost and became the new captain, although his strength was a bit weaker, everyone actually had no objections. After all, when Qin Yang was not in charge of things later, Wen Yubo was in charge.
At that time, some crew members jokingly called Wen Yubo the second captain.
And this title continued when Wen Yubo actually succeeded as captain, and Wen Yubo himself also let others call him this.
Wen Yubo himself believed that on the Ghost, the only one who could be called the captain and qualified to bear this title was Qin Yang.
In the legends circulating in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, Captain Qin has almost been deified.
There are many legends about big men with high cultivation level and strong strength. But if you want most people to deify you, in addition to you being able to bring everyone together to make a fortune, soaking up the rain and dew, and benefiting the entire East China Sea and South China Sea, it is really
There is no other possibility.
After all the veterans had gathered, Wang Baiqiang told what he had dreamed about, repeating it verbatim.
"Well, while I was talking, I just added a few yin and yang words, which were not very interesting. He is indeed the captain." Wen Yubo nodded solemnly.
"Isn't the captain dead?" Heipi sat on the ground, chewing on a bone that was almost like a stone, with a blank look on his face.
"Chew your bones, you don't understand." Wen Yubo scolded.
"Oh." Heipi responded and continued to chew the bone honestly. This bone is the keel of a deep-sea ferocious beast. It is extremely precious and can withstand hunger.
"Since the captain wants information, contact Chen Pi immediately. He has lived comfortably for hundreds of years, and now it's time for him to do some work."
Wen Yubo didn't doubt whether Wang Baiqiang met Qin Yang at all, and regardless of whether it was Qin Yang, the best way to deal with it was to be prepared first.
"I'll go."
Su Changhuan, who was wearing a black dress, sat next to the actor, touched the actor's head, and said something to herself.
As soon as these words came out, even Heipi stopped chewing bones and quietly shrank his neck.
Wen Yubo opened his mouth and wanted to say it was not necessary, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't say them out.
Now, the most powerful person on the Ghost is, without any doubt, the actor who can no longer see the shape of the black dog. Anyway, as long as the actor takes action, no matter who it is, he will never find it too strenuous.
The second strongest one is Hei Pi whose eyes turn green when he is hungry. Unfortunately, this guy is too unstable. Instead of being cornered, Wen Yubo doesn't even dare to let Hei Pi get so hungry that his eyes turn green when he is really in a desperate situation.
These two can only be counted as foundation, not combat power.
And the most powerful one on the surface is the Phantom's chief steward, Su Changhuan.
The Chai Huo girl who was born as a furnace witch back then now has a deserted air that no strangers should enter.
Ever since Qin Yang brought her back but did not use her as a cauldron, she stubbornly believed that she was Qin Yang's person. She could not be a cauldron, but she could be a maid or a housekeeper. She could stay here.
That's fine, even if Qin Yang doesn't have any interest in her.
Since Qin Yang's death, she put on a black dress and tied up her hair. Later, she realized that she used herself as the furnace to achieve her own goals, completely transformed herself, completely got rid of her identity as a witch, and her strength improved by leaps and bounds.
A hundred years ago, in order to protect the Ghost and Qin Yang's reputation, an island power in the East China Sea was brought to economic collapse. It cost them hundreds of times to buy a jade rice. With slightly better resources, it would be even more expensive.
It's impossible to buy it at all.
When others jumped over the wall to knock on the door, this petite girl, who was usually not very showy, rushed forward and maimed dozens of masters with her own strength. The guy with the foul mouth Qin Yang who was leading the charge was even beaten on the spot.
Beaten to death.
Become famous in this battle.
Now, everyone on board the Ghost is a little afraid of this butler.
Now that there is news about the captain, and the captain wants information, no one can stop Su Changhuan from doing what he wants to do.
"Miss Su, if you go, I won't stop you. You are killing a chicken with a knife. Although this guy Chen Pi is a little confused now, he is still the best at integrating intelligence and detecting intelligence. You
Don't accidentally beat him to death..."
Wen Yubo lowered his tone and tried to persuade him.
"Well, don't worry, we still need him to do something." Su Changhuan nodded and agreed.
After leaving the Ghost, Su Changhuan came to the East and found a teahouse with a height of more than ten floors located on the top of a mountain. With a calm expression, he directly blasted open the top layer of protection, broke a big hole and walked in.
It was splendid and magnificent, with all kinds of extravagant decorations. A fat tangerine peel lay on an animal skin, and there were four maidservants waiting on it.
Speaking of those who engage in intelligence, they are naturally the ones with the most money, especially the powerful people, who basically turn a blind eye and ignore them at all.
"Plain girl..."
Seeing Su Changhuan, Chen Pi turned pale with fright.
As soon as he raised his hand, Su Changhuan glanced at him coldly, took out a boning knife, and threw it away. The boning knife pierced Chen Pi's hand and nailed it to the hide.
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"Miss Su, that's not the case. I just received some money to buy information. I can't..."
"Stop talking nonsense. I want all the information on this piece of paper. I want it now. Is there any problem?"
Chen Pi received the information with a strange expression. Most of it was ordinary information, and it could even be said that it was not intelligence. There were too many people who knew about it, so naturally it was not considered intelligence.
He put away the fear in his heart and saw that Su Changhuan was not here to kill him, so he waved the maid to leave.
"There's nothing wrong with the question. It's basically all ready-made information, but some of it may be..."
"Um?"
"You can get it right away, within an hour at most."
Chen Pi took out a jade talisman, activated it, and passed it out.
Su Changhuan glanced at Chen Pi coldly.
"The captain will never treat his own people badly, but he will never be soft-hearted towards outsiders. I hope you remember this.
No one will care about you selling information, but don’t forget that why you can lie here with peace of mind is because you just need to do what you have to do well, and no one will care about you else."
An hour later, Su Changhuan got a dozen jade slips. Without saying anything, he kicked down a wall and flew away in the form of light.
Chen Pi sat there with a sullen face, applying medicine to his hands, while thinking about why Su Changhuan came in person. In addition to matters related to the captain, there are also major matters related to the Ghost. She never cares about other trivial matters.
Never step off the Ghost.
Chen Pi thought about the few words Su Changhuan said, and the more he thought about it, the calmer he became.
Of course he knew why he was living a comfortable life now, so on any occasion, even by himself, he believed that the intelligence network belonged to the captain.
It is precisely because of this that there will be truly powerful people who will give them some face.
Even though the captain has been dead for hundreds of years, as long as he dares to go beyond the limits and have second thoughts, the so-called intelligence network he controls will fall apart overnight.
Even he himself could not see the sun the next day.
After Chen Pi thought about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, but to be cautious, he went to supervise it in person.
Go through everything listed on that piece of paper again, and then ask your subordinates to collect and update it to obtain more comprehensive and in-depth information.
Then, he took this information, took a high-rise ship, and personally went to the East China Sea to deliver it to the Ghost.
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On the bank of Huangquan, Su Chang walked happily.
He came to an old man with silver hair and full of old age, knelt down behind him, and bowed respectfully.
"Chang Huan has met Patriarch Cui."
The old man looked at Huangquan and remained motionless.
Su Changhuan lowered his head and muttered to himself.
"Wang Baiqiang dreamed about the captain. He said that the captain asked him many things, including about Patriarch Cui. I am here to tell you.
This time, after Wang Baiqiang fell asleep, no story appeared in his Dharma Book."
As soon as these words came out, Cui Laozu's body shook slightly.
Su Changhuan continued to talk to himself.
"The following are the captain's original words to Wang Baiqiang:
This place is simply not a place for people to live. It's so dilapidated and deserted. There's not even a weed in sight, you can't even taste it in your mouth, and there's no sunlight. It's terrible.
If you can live, live well. Don't be in a hurry to come and reunite with me. Anyway, I must go back, even if I die.
Also, when you go back, go and see my Master Cui for me. My Master Cui loves me the most. He is old and I am afraid that he will be in a hurry to reunite with me.
What if I go back and he comes and I can’t see him again, that would be so embarrassing. Besides, you can make shitty soup here. If I go back, I will make up for all the soup I lack.
You said, I, Master Cui, am a genius. If I had this talent and talents, I would have pinned Emperor Ying to the ground and rubbed him with one hand.
Well, forget it, this sentence doesn't count, it's too crazy, just change it to two hands.
Anyway, when I go back, if you don’t see my Master Cui becoming a Taoist Lord, I will blow your head off.
Why? Tell me why. I have tried so hard to see you now. Who else can I tell you but to tell you? If not, it must be because you are not doing anything!"
Su Changhuan rambled on a lot and repeated it exactly once.
"Although the captain has left, I have always believed that the captain will come back, and now, I am more sure than ever.
What the captain respects and worries about the most is his ancestor. I think the captain definitely doesn’t want to miss his ancestor when he comes back.
I hope my ancestor will do whatever it takes, even if it’s for the sake of the captain, I still have to take care of myself.”
After Su Chang finished speaking, he kowtowed and left quietly.
The silver-haired Patriarch Cui was sitting by the Huangquan River. His face was covered with age spots and his eyes were becoming a little cloudy.
Even before Qin Yang left, he held a special funeral for himself and gave a special explanation to Patriarch Cui.
But Patriarch Cui still couldn't bear the blow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away. Even if he took a breath, he was still getting depressed. The longer time passed, the more he became like this.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he sat by the Huangquan River just to breathe a sigh of relief. According to Qin Yang's words, he wanted to live a little longer and observe the changes in Huangquan and advance to the next level as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, there are some things that cannot be controlled by others.
He said it well with his mouth, and thought he was strong enough in his heart, but when he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, his emotions were beyond his control.
There was a glimmer of water in Cui Laozu's turbid eyes. He looked at Huangquan and murmured to himself with a choked voice.
"This kid Chang Huan won't lie to me.
Qin Yang, he will definitely come back. I still have to make soup for him. His skills are too poor and others can't taste it.
I can't die yet, I promised Qin Yang before, I have to live."
The mental energy that he had been trying to lift but could not bring up now had new strength injected into it.
The aura of underworld began to appear on his body, and a shadow of turbulent underworld emerged behind him, resonating with the underworld in front of him.
Grand Ancestor Cui was a gifted genius with a reputation for talent and talent. He had already emerged from the Southern Barbarians in his early years.
If it hadn't been for something unexpected in his early years, he wouldn't have been in such a state of despair. After so many years, he was completely unable to withstand another blow this time.
He knew that those words could not be said by others, only Qin Yang could say them.
That must be Qin Yang.
A person's survival depends on his mental energy. If his mental energy is gone, he will soon die.
Grand Ancestor Cui does not seek to become an immortal or an ancestor, nor does he seek to be king or hegemon. He only seeks to have a safe apprentice, and not to send someone with gray hair to a person with black hair.
This is why Qin Yang feels particularly sorry for Patriarch Cui.
Now, with great concentration, the phantom of the underworld behind Cui Laozu slowly evolved to the extreme. In the Huangquan River, the rolling yellow water turned into a wave, rushing out, and submerged into the phantom behind Cui Laozu.
inside.
The virtual shadow slowly solidified, as if it had turned into a real Huangquan River.
His aura also began to rise straight up.
He lacks nothing, not lacking in talent, not lacking in accumulation, not lacking in understanding. He just lacks the final strength to make his will firm, and everything is twisted into a rope, so that he can be brave and diligent.
In the Huangquan River, the ferryman's ferry was slowly approaching. He looked at Patriarch Cui from a distance and bowed his hands as a way of congratulations.
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"Dream Master, come out, can you? If you don't come out, I won't leave. Anyway, I'm dead now. I'm so idle that I feel itchy all over, and I can't wait to count how many hairs there are on my body.
I'm worried about finding something to do, and I can definitely afford it, so let's just spend it slowly and see who can outspend the other."
Qin Yang supported his head with one hand, lying on his side and letting out a perfunctory howl.
The dream master has come out. If the dream master's power hadn't been integrated into the realm of the dead, he would have dared to twist off his own head and play it as a ball.
The sudden glimpse of the back figure I saw before must be strange if it wasn't the Dream Master.
Each of these big guys has a lot of ideas. I don’t know how their heads are long and how they can think so far.
How come it is still dead when it has such far-reaching plans?
In all likelihood, it was just made up by later generations.
After shouting for who knows how long, there was still no response. Qin Yang stood up and curled his lips.
"You really won't come out, right? Then don't blame me for messing around.
Don't think that I don't know what you want to do. I've passed the underworld and come here, what else can you do?
Do you want to take control of this place and become a god here?
Let me tell you, I can also dream about the Sutra, and I can steal it from you. If you push me too hard, do you believe that I will make this place a place that no one can control?
Who are you? I just want to chat with you and see if I scare you. What’s wrong? Don’t you dare to see people?
If you don’t come out, I’ll leave, don’t regret it!”
Qin Yang turned around and left. When he turned around, he saw a mosaic figure appearing in the pure white world.
"Now that you've come out, why are you still so secretive?"
The mosaic on the other person's body slowly disappeared, turning into a petite woman with long hair and long skirt.
The woman had a look of helplessness on her face and sighed.
"What about you?"
"Is this your true body?"
"Who can use a fake body here?"
"Hiss..." Qin Yang took a breath of air.
Oh my god, the dream master is actually a woman. This guy has deceived everyone. No wonder he doesn’t dare to show his face.