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Chapter 252 Omen of the Dream

The Wanlin in front of me is so vivid and real, showing the vitality of life with every frown and smile, as if telling me, yes, I am the real Wanlin, a living Wanlin.

I have never been so grateful to God and the coming of dawn as I am now.

I couldn't help but hugged Wanlin excitedly. Her warm body temperature made me more convinced that this was reality and it was just a terrifying dream.

"Hey! What a genius you are. If you want to act like a hooligan, don't you punch me to death..." Wanlin was startled when I suddenly hugged her. Halfway through her threatening words, she suddenly stopped.

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I think she probably saw the overly excited tears of joy inadvertently falling from my eyes, so she stopped raising her fist in the air and said with some confusion:

"Did you have a very scary dream? A grown man really has a nightmare and still cries and wants to be hugged. You are still catching ghosts."

Although there was ridicule in her tone, she did not show a trace of impatience. On the contrary, she stroked my back very gently, as if she was comforting me.

Realizing my gaffe, I quickly let go of my hand and briefly told her about my dream. Her expression was a little disapproving at first. After all, this scene was not particularly creative, it was just a common zombie movie scene.

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But I don’t know if I was overly concerned. When I mentioned that dried worms would crawl out of half of the fallen zombies, her expression suddenly became serious, and she went out of her way to verify with me that it was indeed a fallen zombie.

It's a bug, not something else.

Then she showed a disgusted expression on her face. I saw that it looked like a normal girl's reaction, so I didn't take it to heart.

"I think you have thoughts and dreams every day and night. You said you have found a spell that can eradicate the troublemaker in Taozi? I think it is probably because you are afraid that the mastermind behind the scenes will come to cause trouble again, so your inner worries are substituted in your dreams.

That's why there is such a strange dream." Wan Lin analyzed it logically, and it did sound reasonable.

But the strange thing is that although I have determined that this is really just a dream, the pain and fatigue in my body have not disappeared at all, as if I have really experienced hell personally and was just suddenly pulled back to the human world.

If this is a normal physiological phenomenon caused by falling asleep on a chair, then what about the dull pain in my hands? Although it is no longer as severe and unbearable as when I was stepped on directly in my dream, I

I still feel that there are waves of dull pain coming like waves. This is by no means a simple misconception that can be summarized.

Could it be the Nine-Death Dream Gu?! My scalp felt numb for a while, and I thought of that kind of supernatural poison that had tortured me in my dreams for quite some time, and it is still fresh in my memory.

This sense of reality that is almost indistinguishable from dream to reality, and the pain that is almost comparable to real experience, are indeed similar to it.

But thinking about it carefully, I still feel that something is wrong. Although the illusion formed by the Nine-Death Dream Gu will replace the main characters with familiar friends and family, it will not change the scene.

In other words, what the man saw before he died should be the same scene I saw when I was bewitched.

But what I dreamed about this time was the actual corridor outside Taozi's house. The furnishings had not changed at all, and even the patterns and charms on the Taomu sword were exactly the same.

Moreover, I was in the illusion caused by the Nine-Death Dream Gu, and could hardly do anything that would affect the normal development of the dream. All my actions were actually useless except to give myself more experiences.

The most direct example is that I slapped the coffin lid hard and shouted, but people outside could not feel it at all. Until death came, I could have turned sideways to avoid some of the swords, but at that time I could not move at all.

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And all my actions in this dream were proactive and completely stemmed from my inner desire to survive. Even until the end of the dream, I was still struggling to get the Taomu Sword.

Even if this is really the scene before the death of a Feng Shui master who also lived in this apartment, I don't believe that he would have exactly the same character as me, magical powers, and even a mahogany sword whose pattern has not changed.

Wan Lin saw me looking into space, lost in thought, and said, "You are hungry, let's go have breakfast together."

I nodded and said give me a quarter of an hour to prepare, and then took out an incense burner, which Liu Yishou asked me to bring back this time.

He said that although the poisonous insects in my body have been eliminated, and the body that wanted to return to the world has been dealt with, but just in case, he still lent me the incense burner that can drive away the poisonous insects.

This incense burner is really magical. I looked at it carefully on the way back. I saw that there was no tobacco leaves or spices in it. It was completely empty.

But when I put a fire-starting spell and some yellow paper in it, within a moment, purple smoke came out of the incense burner. It smelled fresh, cool, and refreshing.

After a while, I didn't feel anything strange inside my body. Apart from feeling more relaxed, there was almost no change. I didn't extinguish the fireworks and let them continue to burn. Anyway, the incense burner didn't seem to be particularly precious in the eyes of the master.

Instead of consuming spices, I decided to thoroughly disinfect this room to prevent anyone from attacking us secretly.

While having breakfast, Fatty and I made a phone call. This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later. Now that we have found a solution, it is better to be diligent.

After hearing his voice that he was in a good state of mind, the last big stone in my heart fell. Maybe all of yesterday was really just a nightmare that was all too real.

Fatty heard that I had found a charm that seemed to be able to eradicate vaginal fetuses in Taozi, and he seemed very excited. He couldn't wait to come over and take a look. Listening to his eagerness to try, I also wished that I could solve this problem as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares.

Liu Yishou gave me this mysterious booklet before he left, probably because he wanted me to find the spells that can be used to solve the problem on my own, instead of relying too much on him, right?

After breakfast, Wanlin accompanied Taozi to set up a stall, and I also took a special bus to the suburbs. After driving around for several hours, I arrived at the address that Fatty had told me before.

"Dao Zen Temple?" I looked at the sign above my head and felt that some monks Zhang Er were confused. Does this name refer to Taoism and Buddhism? Or does it mean both Buddhism and Taoism?


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