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"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhang Rongfang's blood lotus suddenly bulged out on his back and bloomed.

The violent energy and blood were burning and boiling in his body like fire.

At the same time, it seemed to be accompanied by some kind of deep roar like a beast.

Countless spider webs were broken and scattered.

Zhang Rongfang's vision suddenly became clear.

His eyes trembled suddenly, and his head seemed to be spinning and swaying like a whirlpool, with a deep feeling.

The dizziness subsided quickly.

Everything around me began to regain its clarity. From blurry, it slowly became closer, and then became clear.

"I am

When he saw everything clearly, Zhang Rongfang was suddenly shocked.

At this time, he was not in any small building at all, but still sitting cross-legged in his own home.

There are no cobwebs around, just a ray of sunlight coming in from the window, falling on

On him.

Zhang Rongfang blinked and quickly looked at the intuitive warning in the attribute column. Intuitive warning: The danger has been eliminated and some unknown existence has left.

"really!"

Zhang Rongfang was horrified.

If you were an ordinary person, you might think it was just a dream or an illusion.

If he didn't have the attribute column ability, he might just think it was a dream.

But now his intuitive warning clearly told him that it was not a dream just now.





Standing up, Zhang Rongfang looked around to make sure that he was indeed still at home.

Not much time had passed around him. It was still almost the same as when he entered samadhi before.

And the little tennis ball in his mind was no longer as active as before.

"Sure enough, once you start to reach the realm of refining gods, you will come into contact with all kinds of things that are beyond common sense.

Spiritual generals are really different from ordinary people."

Standing up, Zhang Rongfang moved his legs and was about to go out to investigate and see what he had just seen.

Does the small building we arrived there exist? Does it exist in Wushan Mansion?

Just as he stood up, he was suddenly startled and quickly turned his head. "I clearly remember that I have stored this, right?"

He looked at the statue of the Blood God behind him, feeling startled and confused.

The statue was placed upright behind him, staring at him with a kind expression. On the ground in front of it, there was an extremely fine, almost invisible white ash.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the white ash in silence, paused, and carefully observed the blood statue.

No abnormalities were found.

Then, he walked closer, stretched out his hand, lightly dipped the white ash on his fingertips, and picked it up to examine it.

In the ashes, there was a faint scent of the spider web he just encountered in that small building.

"Is it possible?"

Zhang Rong's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

He quickly got up and went out, heading to Qingsu's side.

In Wushan Mansion, he had plenty of manpower, and he just happened to investigate the origin of the woman in the white dress he saw just now.

Regardless of the abnormality of the Blood God Statue or the reminder in the attribute bar, he was clearly told.

It was not a dream just now!

Ding Yu woke up from his sleep hazy.

He remembered that he had been fascinated by others before.

Moreover, those people who were fascinated by him seemed to be locals from Dan Province.

He was groggy and felt as if his head had been hit hard by something heavy, and the pain in the back of his head was unbearable.

When he opened his eyes, he was lying in a dry haystack, which was a woodshed where the haystacks were stacked.

The dim sunlight outside shone through the fog and fell on the ground at his feet.

The air was filled with the smell of cow dung.

There was a faint girl's laughter outside the door.

They spoke in a completely incomprehensible dialect and seemed to be joking and having fun.

Ding Yu raised his hand and looked at his wrist. It was tied several times with thick hemp rope.

These layers of rope may be too powerful for ordinary warriors to break free from.

But to him, that's it.

It's just that he was feeling weak at the moment, as if the effects of the medicine hadn't completely worn off yet. He couldn't exert any energy.

Creak. The firewood shed door opened.

A fair-skinned woman wearing a navy blue round hat walked into the door with a smile.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" The woman opened her eyes with watery eyes.

He looked at Ding Yu and said.

"Who are you? Why did you drug me?" Ding Yu said in a deep voice.

"My name is Xiaojing. My family is short of a strong laborer. I also want to have a son. What do you think?

If you are so strong, you will definitely give birth to a good son." The woman answered seriously.

"" Ding Yu looked startled, "How dare you grab someone on the road and bring him back to give birth to a son?
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