It turns out that Xia Wei did not lie.

When she brought the porridge to the dining table and lifted the lid, a strong fragrance and heat immediately emerged, filling every inch of the living room.

Lin Xiangcheng and Shang Aiting, who approached the dining table, looked at the pot of fresh and fragrant lean meat porridge, and a piece of saliva quickly poured out from their tongues, and their throats swallowed at the same time.

"Come on, try my skills." Xia Wei skillfully sprinkled a bowl for each person and then arranged a spoon.

Lin Xiangcheng tasted it and felt that the root of his tongue was about to melt, and he felt endless aftertaste.

Shang Aiting's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "It's delicious, more delicious than many dishes I've eaten in high-end restaurants."

"Thank you for your praise. I have been cooking at home since junior high school. It's not that I'm boasting, I dare not say that I'm very good than anything else, but I'm very confident in cooking." Xia Wei raised her eyebrows proudly, and looked at the surprise on Lin Xiangcheng's face, her eyebrows became more and more curved.

The delicious lean meat porridge greatly relieved Shang Aiting's irritability and uneasiness. After putting down the bowl and spoon, she seemed much more relaxed.

"What a pity, if you were not Director Lin's assistant, I would have hired you to be a chef in my house." Shang Aiting sighed.

Xia Wei glanced at Lin Xiangcheng, smiled and didn't respond, and quickly packed up the dining table.

It was soon half past 11 in the evening. Lin Xiangcheng picked up the box on the living room coffee table, pointed to the room next to him and said to Xia Wei: "When treating nightmare, don't come out if you stay in that room."

"Eh?" Xia Wei looked at him in confusion.

“There are some risks in the treatment process, and no one else except me and the holder should be too close to you.”

Although Xia Wei was very curious about how Lin Xiangcheng would treat her, she also knew the importance of it. She nodded after hearing this and said, "Okay, then I'll play with my phone in the room. You guys will call me again."

After saying that, he walked into the guest room and brought the door.

"Let's go to the room opposite." Lin Xiangcheng pointed to the room opposite the living room.

At present, he didn't know whether he would pull a third party except him and the holder into the dream world when destroying the curse object, but he did not dare to take risks, so he kept Xia Wei away.

Considering that when helping Xie Yuanliang solve his nightmare, Aunt Xie, who was cooking water in the kitchen seven or eight meters apart, was not affected, it means that even if the curse has a range of influence, it would not be too large, and it should be enough to be separated by a living room.

Shang Aiting walked into the guest room without hesitation, sat down on the bed, watched Lin Xiangcheng close the door, took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do next?"

"Just lie on the bed." Lin Xiangcheng said casually, opening the window of the room.

A black shadow flew in through the window with its wings and landed lightly and silently on his shoulder.

"This is..." Shang Aiting looked at Udon in surprise.

"The pet I keep is called Udon." Lin Xiangcheng gently stroked Udon's head, "Say hello to Miss Shang."

The crow screamed in a low voice, and his deep and dark pupils looked directly at Shang Aiting, like a bottomless deep pool.

"This crow looks quite special." Shang Aiting glanced at Udon in surprise, then withdrew his gaze, lay down on the bed, and placed his hands flat on his abdomen, "Is that okay?"

"Okay, just relax."

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Lin Xiangcheng took out the earrings and placed them on the paved towel, then took out the hammer found in the house, and weighed it slightly.

Looking up at Shang Aiting, who looked nervous and curious, Lin Xiangcheng smiled slightly, then waved the hammer and smashed it hard at the earrings.

when!

A dull sound.

The air stumbled slightly, and the next moment, an invisible wave suddenly spread like a hurricane, sweeping across the room in an instant.

Darkness surged like a tide, dragging Lin Xiangcheng's consciousness into the vortex in an instant.

A trance that seemed familiar and dreamy filled the whole mind, making people gradually blurred the passage of time. I don’t know how long it took, Lin Xiangcheng slowly woke up, opened his eyes and saw that he was no longer in the bright and tidy guest room, but in a quiet yard.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the falling moonlight dyes everything around it with a pale white atmosphere. The yard is not small, but it is empty, with only some potted plants piled up in the corners, but the plants on it have already withered.

Lin Xiangcheng looked around and looked around. Behind him was a shabby mahogany door that looked shaky. A dark inner hall was opposite the gate to the yard, with dark red tables and high-legged coffee tables inside.

Everything is silent, and the dead silence and dim light add a bit of gloomy atmosphere to the yard.

"Should it be said that it is a nightmare? It's like a horror movie every time."

After muttering in a low voice, Lin Xiangcheng came to the mahogany gate and reached out to push it. Unexpectedly, he touched an invisible transparent barrier.

"It seems that the dream world is this courtyard this time." Lin Xiangcheng did not try in vain, and took Udon through the yard and stepped into the inner hall with caution.

The moonlight shining in at the door was not enough to provide enough light, and everything in the inner hall looked blurry. Lin Xiangcheng pondered for a few seconds and used a light dance technique.

Four dark blue light balls that looked like ghost fire appeared out of nowhere, floating beside him, and slowly moved around with control, allowing the light to illuminate those dark corners one by one.

The throat-locking monster is a very cunning monster that likes to hide in dark corners to attack prey. Moreover, this creature also has excellent climbing, hiding and stealth skills levels, generally exceeding level 5. Even Lin Xiangcheng itself has level 5 listening and reconnaissance, and it is not easy to detect their location in a dim environment.

In this case, do not act rashly, and the best way to search slowly with a movable light source.

The inner hall was about 100 square meters. After four or five minutes, Lin Xiangcheng carefully searched most of the inner hall and began to manipulate the light source to move towards the ceiling. The dark blue light quickly illuminated the complex and crisscrossing wooden beams.

Suddenly, a ball of light suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiangcheng heard a harsh sound of breaking through the air above his head.

Without thinking, he immediately rushes forward with a low body and a strong wind brushes his back, hitting the hard floor and making a muffled sound.

Without worrying about breathing, Lin Xiangcheng stretched out his hand and pointed back before he got up. The strong acid that had been prepared was splashed everywhere and immediately cast. A ball of fist-sized spherical acid suddenly emerged, like an arrow shot out from the string.
Chapter completed!