There was indeed a big incident in the Chen residence.
The young lady Zhao Yunluo couldn't wake up. No matter how others made noises or slaps, she never opened her eyes again.
I heard that she was just taking a nap with Chen Yaoguang. Unexpectedly, when Eldest Young Master Chen woke up, he found that his wife was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her body was as cold and stiff as iron. Attempts to call her by her first name or touch her shoulder get no response.
Chen Yaoguang was horrified, and hurriedly sent his servants to find Ning Ning and others back to the house. When everyone walked into the room, the first thing they saw was his red eyes.
"You young heroes, save my wife!"
Chen Yaoguang has a gentle, handsome and tall appearance. He should have been a handsome young man, but unfortunately he lost a lot of weight after being imprisoned by Huamei. Now, his eyes are red with worry, and at first glance, he always seems to be a little downcast and pitiful.
It seems that the relationship between the couple is really good.
It's just that the luck is not very good. Others are you who brought water to me to farm, and these two people are you who came to me to be evil. Unlucky mother opened the door for the unlucky, and got home unlucky.
Zheng Weiqi knows the most about the types of demons, and after listening to the servant's narration on the way here, she already knew it.
She restrained her expression and took a few steps forward, but she just glanced at Zhao Yunluo who was lying on the bed, and showed an expression of "as expected".
"It's Nightmare."
Zheng Weiqi said sternly: "This kind of demon feeds on dreams and spiritual consciousness. Once possessed by a nightmare, it will suffer from endless nightmares, lose consciousness in the constant death and reincarnation, and finally be sucked out of the last trace of essence. Yuan, died in his sleep."
Of course, the senior sister of Xuanxu Sword Sect could not be a sloppy, lazy first-place slut. Usually, it is extremely reliable, and this time is no exception.
She raised her lips and smiled, with the demeanor of an expert in the world: "This kind of monster is not difficult to solve. As long as I penetrate the consciousness into the young lady's consciousness and expel it, the Nightmare will Leave on your own."
Chen Yaoguang nodded and didn't dare to say anything more, so he obediently stepped back a few steps: "Then thank you girl."
The sun is sunny today, and the indoor scene is not as gloomy and gloomy as the last time I saw it.
The sun was pouring down, and he walked leisurely through the large open wooden window. When he reached Zhao Yunluo's delicate cheeks, he stopped, dazzling her with a gentle bright color.
It's a pity that the young lady's current situation is really out of tune with this scene.
She had been having nightmares all the time, but in a short period of time, she was tortured so that her face was blue, her breathing was short of breath, and there were dry tears in her eyes. Zheng Weiqi couldn't bear to look at her like this, she lowered her eyes and recited the formula to mobilize her consciousness.
The endless stream of breath in the sea of consciousness is rolling like a tide, and every corner contains an extremely deep and rich spiritual power. A wisp of consciousness rose up, invisible and without a trace, but was firmly controlled by her mind, and gradually approached Zhao Yunluo on the bed.
For some reason, Zheng Weiqi's expression suddenly froze.
"strangeness."
She didn't make any extra moves, and after a while, she opened her eyes in a daze, and said in confusion, "My consciousness... can't perceive the young lady."
You must know that not only people, but even demons and ghosts can resonate with the spiritual consciousness of cultivators. To say that there is nothing in the world that cannot be perceived, only those dead objects without consciousness, such as tables, chairs, tea bowls, sunlight, rain and dew.
Zhao Yunluo is obviously not one of them.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was puzzled, He Zhizhou scratched his head, and whispered into the secret through voice transmission: "You said, is it because everything in the Buddha Tower is an illusion, they are fictionalized as an illusion. Human, so there is no soul?"
This is more embarrassing.
Zheng Weiqi swore not long ago that "it's not difficult to solve", but she couldn't even touch the side of Nightmare, let alone wake up Zhao Yunluo and give Chen Yaoguang an explanation.
This reason sounded somewhat reasonable, Ning Ning thought for a moment, but frowned: "But if this is the case, what is the purpose of the Buddha Tower to arrange Zhao Yunluo to be trapped? This level is extremely difficult, and each plot point is There should be clues in there, right?"
"Can't feel it?"
Chen Yaoguang's face turned pale: "How could this be?"
It is naturally impossible for Zheng Weiqi to blurt out "because you are all paper people in a fantasy world", in order to save face and make the scene not too embarrassing, she had to try to change the topic first: "I don't know the reason - I don't know how Mrs. Chen treats Mrs. What are the clues about being caught in a nightmare?"
A look of fear spread across Chen Yaoguang's brows, and his tone was erratic: "To talk about something related... Not long ago, a Taoist priest Yunyou passed by here and asserted that the feng shui of Goose City was different, and the fifth day of June this year must be a demon gate. It is a disaster for one party. He has no evidence and no evidence, and in addition to his ragged clothes, we can only take it as nonsense.
He said what he thought, and the bloodshot in his eyes became more and more intense: "On the fifth day of June, isn't that tomorrow!"
Ning Ning didn't speak, and listened carefully to what he continued to say.
"I heard that you will leave at any time, but now that Goose City has suffered this disaster, if it weren't for you—"
The meaning of retention in these words could not be more obvious. Zheng Weiqi, who should cooperate with his performance, did not turn a blind eye, but replied sternly: "Mr. Chen Mo Yan is worried, I will do my best to repel the demons and protect the safety of the people of Goose City. "
Chen Yaoguang hurriedly nodded: "Yaoguang first thank you, great kindness, I will never forget it in this life."
After a pause, he said again: "My lady..."
Really three words never leave my wife.
Zheng Weiqi answered with interest: "We will definitely find a way."
Chen Yaoguang's expression finally softened.
Although they said "I will figure out a way", everyone was unable to communicate with the dummy in the illusion. Later, they tried Chen Yaoguang, who was on the side, but also received no response.
It seems that there is indeed a wall between fantasy and reality. Whether Zhao Yunluo can wake up in the future depends on the development of the plot.
Chen Lubai stayed in the room to take care of his sister-in-law, while the rest came out of the room with their own thoughts. Seeing that Ning Ning was still frowning with a stern face, He Zhizhou quietly poked her with a sound transmission: "Why, our young Ning Qingtian has something to say?"
"I just thought it was kind of weird."
Ning Ning kicked a pebble on the road, and it was useless to transmit: "From the very beginning, Chen Lubai deliberately attracted our attention on the street, to the later flash floods, painting charms and night terrors, it seems that whenever we want to leave this place, will be forced to stay by new things.”
She thought about it for a while, and said in a low voice, "What else is there, 'the fifth day of the sixth month, the demon gate is wide open', if there is such a thing, why not tell us from the beginning, but delay it until this time? Made up. Not to mention—"
"What's more, you still feel that it doesn't make sense that you can't use your divine sense."
Zheng Weiqi lowered her eyebrows and looked down at her, with a casual smile at the end of her eyes: "Even if everything is their plan, so what if the entire Chen residence is harbouring ghosts? One of the monsters and monsters comes out, and as long as the sword is in our hands, we can fight back one."
Now that there are many doubts, they are completely passive and have no chance to take the initiative, so the discussion on this matter has to stop here.
According to Zheng Weiqi's words, "Wait until midnight, if something goes wrong, fight, even if you can't beat it, it's a big deal if you get kicked out of the Buddha Tower and fight again."
Really has the style of the master sister.
The group decided to recharge their batteries and wait for the next day. Ning Ning had nothing to do, and his heart was always hanging on his chest, so he left the room alone and took a walk in the Chen residence.
Not long ago, the heavy rain had dissipated, but there was still a cool mist of water vapor, entangled in the green bamboo and green grass in the garden. Looking around, it is a blue color that can be squeezed out of the water. Occasionally, birdsong should be accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, which is a peaceful and beautiful scenery.
She walked aimlessly for a while, and saw the back of a familiar little girl in the pavilion next to the pond.
Chen Lubai was sitting lazily on the circular bench, leaning against the railing and staring at the water. Probably sensing that someone was approaching, when he turned his head abruptly, the corners of his mouth remained turned downward.
"Miss Chen."
Ning Ning smiled: "Are you in a bad mood?"
"It doesn't count."
Chen Lubai was always a little girl, her face couldn't hide her thoughts, and when she heard Ning Ning's words, her expression became even more gloomy, rather annoyed: "It's just that my father is looking for my husband's family again - he is so anxious to marry me. go out?"
Ning Ning sat with her on the bench, lying on the front of the railing to take a look at the green water: "Miss Chen doesn't want to get married?"
"I don't want to get married."
Chen Lubai threw a stone into the pond, propped up her cheek with her left hand, and held up a soft mass of flesh: "What's so good about getting married?"
The small stones fell on the turbulent water, and the ripples rippled in circles. The girl's white reflection suddenly shattered, gathered and scattered in the pond. Between the light and shadow, a red goldfish swam past with its tail dangling, and then disappeared in the distance.
"Chen's house is much happier."
Chen Lubai's tone is self-contained, and it can be seen at a glance that she is a naive and willful young lady: "Although Daddy always wants to urge me to marry, he will not refuse all my requests, and he also said that he will send me on his birthday. An absolutely unexpected gift."
"Brother and sister-in-law are always sticking together. It's really nauseous, but they are very kind to me. Sister-in-law gave me a small portrait not long ago. I will learn to paint with her in the future. If I get old, I will not marry. Go out and sell some calligraphy and paintings to make money."
She paused, then continued solemnly: "Yueming looks like a tomboy, but he actually listens to me. After all, I grew up watching me. And sister Chunmei, Xiaqing, Qiuxiang, Dongrui, in the house. , everyone is doing well! I can't bear to leave a single one."
Ning Ning just smiled and said, "That really makes people reluctant to leave."
"Right! I—"
Chen Lubai finally found someone who agreed with him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by an exclamation not far away.
Ning Ning, the servant who called for help, had never seen it before, and the voice was extremely unfamiliar. He only heard the voice with a cry, soaring high: "Help! The horses and the horses in the stable are all crazy!"
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All things have animism, just like many animals can sense earthquakes in advance, if the aura of demons is too strong, it will also cause poultry to be frightened.
The people of the Buddha Pagoda are very skilled. The higher the tower, the harder it is to detect the aura of the demon. It is famously said that "there are more and more evil cultivators who are proficient in hiding their whereabouts and hiding their breath. Disciples should learn to keep pace with the times, feel with heart, and discover with love".
In short, people are inferior to horses.
By the time Ning Ning and Chen Lubai arrived in front of the stables, a lot of people had gathered around, and among them were her brothers and sisters, He Zhizhou and Zheng Weiqi.
The horses were insane, constantly squeezing out a harsh roar from their throats, like a spinning top that couldn't find its direction, and the scene was chaotic;
Zheng Weiqi raised her hand and drew her sword, and walked forward aggressively. Wherever the sword light reached, the horses fell down with scars everywhere.
Just as he was about to deal with the last horse, he was desperately stopped by a group of domestic servants, who shouted in a heart-wrenching manner: "You can't do it, girl, it's a famous horse worth thousands of dollars!"
"Ningning!"
When the melon eater He Zhizhou saw her, he smiled grinningly, and then lowered his expression and said solemnly: "These horses must have been infested with demonic energy and lost their minds. But you said, if you want to make them crazy like this, you have to be What a terrifying demonic energy - isn't that demon door still open?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Weiqi's voice sounded in his ears: "Who can ride a horse?"
When I looked up again, I found that the big sister retracted her sword cursingly, and jumped onto the horse's back, trying to tighten the reins.
Since she was a child, she has been cultivating immortals and asked that all travels are flying with swords. I don't know how many years I have not touched a horse, and I have completely forgotten the way of riding and training horses.
Surrounded by servants and maidservants, no one dared to step forward to help. Chen Bailu, the daughter of the daughter, witnessed the scene of the horses bleeding into the river with her own eyes. She rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
After a stalemate, a familiar middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them.
[Looking at the scene in front of him, He Zhizhou and Ning Ning accidentally recalled the scene where they once rode on horseback and galloped recklessly. ]
The narration is quite intelligent and can capture the psychological activities of the parties and broadcast them in real time. The two people who were named were stunned for a moment. What the narrator said was true. They were indeed recalling their experience of riding a horse, but—
"I've only ridden once and..."
"I've only ridden once, but..."
Between the two embarrassedly looking at each other, before they finished speaking, Zheng Weiqi stepped in: "He Zhizhou, if it's a man, mount it for me!"
He Zhizhou was speechless.
Back then, in the mini-game "A Man, Go Down One Hundred Floors", he died on the fifth floor, and he was no longer a man.
But now the situation is critical, the horse that is more expensive than him is crazy, and it will throw Zheng Weiqi away again and again. If he hadn't stepped forward to help the gang, Senior Sister might not even make it to the middle of the night before starting a business and then collapsed.
As for horseback riding, he had never seen a pig run, and he had eaten pork anyway. After watching so many costume dramas, can't you still learn how to ride a horse
What is the mission of heaven, what is the last savior.
He Zhizhou's dantian exerted force and shouted: "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm here!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped up, using the posture of riding a small electric donkey, first put his left foot on the saddle, then lifted his right leg in the air, swung a large circle, and stepped forward from the back.
That action was so smooth and turbulent that anyone who saw it would respectfully call him "Prince of Electric Donkey".
But I don't know why, but I heard a muffled hum from behind, followed by the sound of something hitting the ground.
Also, when his right leg was swung back, it seemed to hit something.
He Zhizhou's smile froze on his face.
He heard Ning Ning scream in panic: "Senior sister!"
He was used to being single, and he never thought about it carefully. It turned out that when he did this action, no one could sit behind him.
Because whenever the right leg is lifted back, the first thing it touches is by no means the saddle.
It was the body of the man behind, the kind that swept past his legs.
- Help! The big sister didn't fall down by the horse, she was kicked down by him!
The narrator was definitely holding back his laughter and recited in a serious tone:
[She dances, she dances! Zheng Weiqi from the Xuanxu Sword Sect jumped off the horse with a backflip with the help of her junior brother!
After a short period of panning, I saw a difficult mid-air spin, followed by a split-leg side flip—
pretty! The big pie is perfect! This is simply not an operation that can be achieved by human beings. Let us congratulate Zheng Weiqi and her junior brother He Zhizhou! They really did it! The camaraderie is so touching! ]
[She falls gracefully, like falling flowers, like falling butterflies. Zheng Weiqi's departure is the pursuit of the earth, or He Zhizhou's unretention. Love has been ruined, love has been forgotten, they are all losers in this forbidden game. ]
He Zhizhou: Get out! are you crazy! ! !
He really wanted to look back at Zheng Weiqi, and by the way, scolded the unscrupulous narrator. But the daughter of the golden BMW under her was not given a chance. She was crazy at first, but now she was disturbed by Zheng Weiqi's fall from the horse.
It turned out that this horse could mutate into a frog. He really couldn't imagine the world of rich people.
Although He Zhizhou was a little poor before, at least he was happy.
Now I am not only poor, but also unhappy.
That horse jumping and jumping can be used as the MV for "Little Leaping Frog", but some servants couldn't stand it and shouted in pain: "Master, please rein your horse!"
He Zhizhou was tossed and turned, almost turned into a pile of plasticine leaning on the horse's back and twisting constantly, his voice was shaking like a pile driver, every word trembled like a mourning, it was so miserable: "I... uh uh -I-not-happy-happy-goose-goose-"
The narration completely released himself, and played the song "Snowflakes Fluttering North Wind Xiaoxiao" that He Zhizhou sang in the alley before.
[The young chivalrous man, the white-robed steed, is carrying a handsome and extraordinary man, which attracts countless young ladies to bow down. ]
Zheng Weiqi cried so loudly: "Hahaha, Junior Brother, you are so miserable hahaha!"
In the end, Chen Lubai couldn't stand it any longer, and cried while crying, "Kill that horse, kill it! Young Master He doesn't look like a person anymore!"
This is really a merciful and compassionate female Bodhisattva who gave up another piece of meat worth thousands of gold for a piece of meat that was only worth less than a thousand spiritual stones.
The daughter BMW was finally beheaded by Ning Ning with one sword. Zheng Weiqi was a Yuan Ying cultivator after all. Although she was kicked off the horse by her fellow junior brother, she was only slightly injured.
After waiting for the guilt to be punished, they walked forward with Ning Ning and looked at He Zhizhou, who was in a daze.
"Ning Ning."
He lay on the horse's corpse, as if he had entered the time of a sage who has no desires and no desires, and raised the corners of his mouth extremely dryly: "Riding is really interesting, the time you rode must have been impressive."
"I was riding a horse with my friend that day and you chased me. When I got off the horse, she told me."
Ning Ning took a long breath to hide her tears, and mourned how difficult the continent was: "She said, the merry-go-round is really fun."
She couldn't bear to look directly at his face full of vicissitudes, she lowered her eyes and looked away: "You should be like this too, right?"
"No no no, it's not a merry-go-round. You can't imagine that I've had times when I galloped wantonly."
He Zhizhou's expression became more and more confused, his throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and he kept shaking, "It was the third semester of my junior year. As soon as I got on the horse, the horse started to bark non-stop. It said to me. —”
Zheng Weiqi on the side frowned, very puzzled.
How can a horse talk.
Did Junior Brother He break his brain
Ning Ning took a light breath and looked at his round eyes, as if they would bulge out of their sockets at any time.
When He Zhizhou seemed to be dying, he trembled and said the last sentence, like a gossip: "It said that my father's father is called grandpa, and my father's mother is called grandma..."
Ning Ning:…
Oh, it turned out to be an electric toy horse standing in front of the supermarket.
-Then you, an adult man, are really galloping on it! ! !