Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters strange dream
One month has passed since Dong Fenglin died.
During this month, the Bee Cult still occupies the position of the number one demon sect in Sichuan Province, but the internal changes in power have changed dramatically.
Of course, no matter how these changes, it has nothing to do with Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang.
In fact, if it weren't for the intervention of the Demon Catch Bureau and Dong Mingcun and Dong Minghu wooing Lin Xiaofeng this time, it would be impossible.
Lin Xiaofeng would never get involved in this kind of demon sect fight under any circumstances.
After Liu Cang recuperated in Hainan for more than a month, accompanied by Zhu Xiaorou, he finally returned to Chengdu by plane.
Lin Xiaofeng, wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket, was standing at the exit of the airport waiting for Liu Cang to come out.
Next to him, Fatty Huang and Xu Xiangyang were there.
Fatty Huang glanced at his watch: "Why haven't you come out yet? It's been a long time. Old Liu couldn't have hooked up with some stewardess and run away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Cang walked out of the airport with Zhu Xiaorou's support.
Liu Cang's injury is almost healed, but his complexion is a little worse.
"Old Liu, you have lived quite comfortably in Hainan for more than a month." Lin Xiaofeng stepped forward and put his arm around Liu Cang's shoulders.
Liu Cang smiled bitterly: "Who can stay in a hospital bed for more than a month on vacation? This month has made me feel uncomfortable all over."
Fatty Huang teased: "Boring? Why are you still feeling bored when you have a beautiful woman like Xiaorou accompanying you? Why don't Fatty Brother contact you two girls from the hair salon to relieve your boredom?"
"Fat brother, be careful if I turn against you." Zhu Xiaorou said with a smile.
Zhu Xiaorou has long been used to Fatty Huang's mean words.
The five of them chatted for a while, then took two taxis and rushed back to Chengdu Institute of Physical Education.
Back at the entrance of the Institute of Physical Education, Lin Xiaofeng and the others helped Liu Cang carry his luggage and prepare to put it back in the dormitory, and then have a good meal to welcome Liu Cang.
Unexpectedly, there was a man in a black suit standing at the school gate.
Dong Mingcun.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng winked at Fatty Huang: "You guys put your things back in the dormitory first, I'll wait for you here."
Fatty Huang nodded: "Okay."
Then the four of them left.
Dong Mingcun was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and his temperament was slightly different from that of Lin Xiaofeng when they met before.
Although it has only been a month, Lin Xiaofeng can feel the changes in Dong Mingcun.
Dong Mingcun took off his sunglasses: "Brother Lin, I have been too busy this month. I can only find time to see you today. Please forgive me."
Lin Xiaofeng didn't want to get too close to the people of the Demon Cult, even if he knew that the Demon Catching Bureau was controlling Dong Mingcun's back.
"Master Dong, please don't say that. You have so many things to do. You can just ask one of your subordinates to take me over to see you. Why bother coming here in person?"
Dong Mingcun said: "Brother Lin, you are so polite. Do you still remember the promise I made to you? First! No demon sect in Sichuan can attack you!"
"Second, there are still more than four months until the competition held by the Holy Church. I will come to you and go with me then," Dong Mingcun said.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Since Master Dong is serious, I will trouble you when the time comes."
Dong Mingcun put on his sunglasses, and he felt in his heart that Lin Xiaofeng was vaguely trying to distance himself from him.
"Brother Lin, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll have someone come to invite you in four months."
After saying that, Dong Mingcun got into a car and left the sports center.
Lin Xiaofeng watched Dong Mingcun leave, and he clenched his fists thinking of the holy sect's competition four months later.
No matter what, you have to win.
Soon Fatty Huang and the four of them walked out of the school.
Since Zhu Xiaorou was present, Fatty Huang didn't ask anything. The five of them went to a food stall outside the school, ordered two beers, and started drinking.
This meal was not a particularly heavy one, as Liu Cang's injury was not completely healed after all.
You can't just drink Liu Cang into the hospital after he returned from Hainan after being in the hospital for more than a month.
A few of them restrained themselves and drank more than one beer. After sending Zhu Xiaorou home, the four of them returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.
Lin Xiaofeng can fall asleep quickly after drinking.
…
Lin Xiaofeng looked around. He was among mountains and forests, surrounded by white mist.
Lin Xiaofeng walked around in the mountains and forests. Finally, he saw a mountain village. When he walked into the mountain village, Fatty Huang and the others were inside.
Suddenly, white fog enveloped the mountain village.
Then, monsters appeared in the white mist, and everyone in the village fell into a pool of blood, including Fatty Huang.
"Fat man! Fat man!"
Lin Xiaofeng wanted to save him, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch in silence as Fatty Huang died.
…
"ah!"
Lin Xiaofeng sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.
He breathed heavily, looked around, found that he was in the dormitory, and then exhaled.
It was already dimly lit outside, and he found Fatty Huang, Liu Cang and Xu Xiangyang looking at him strangely.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What's wrong?"
Fatty Huang touched his chin: "Xiaofeng, aren't you? You still call me my name when you sleep, and you call me so wantonly, you can't be dreaming about me and still dream about me."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at him speechlessly: "I have a nightmare."
"I'm going, isn't it just a nightmare? I'm worried about us." Xu Xiangyang waved his hand: "Okay, let me go do whatever you want."
Watching Fatty Huang and the three of them start to wash up, Lin Xiaofeng leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette.
He can still clearly feel the scene in his dream.
This dream was too weird.
Lin Xiaofeng does not often have nightmares. He is the Emperor Ziwei. Nightmares may be just a special or interesting experience for ordinary people, but for the Emperor Ziwei, it is a sign.
There are precedents in ancient times. Every founding emperor in ancient times had the destiny of the crape myrtle emperor.
Legend has it that Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, had a strange dream after he ascended the throne. He dreamed that he was in a fire scene.
When he woke up that day, he didn't take it seriously. But the next day, there was a fire in the palace where he lived. Fortunately, he escaped by chance, otherwise he would have died in the fire.
And similar examples abound.
As long as Ziwei Emperor is destined to have nightmares or strange dreams, they are some signs.
When Lin Xiaofeng was bowing his head in thought, Fatty Huang said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, there is a gathering activity in our school tomorrow. We and some classmates will go to the mountains to help the poor. Will you go?"
"Poverty alleviation?" Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "What are you doing to help the poor when you have nothing to do?"
Fatty Huang said: "What's wrong with sending some supplies to the mountain people? You don't want to go?"
"I won't go." Lin Xiaofeng became wary. He had just finished his strange dream, and now Fatty Huang is going to the mountains?