It turned out that Ning Hou sent people not to be here for treasures, but to catch the master!

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Wang Cheng felt that his head was about to explode, and then he got rid of the "dream".

pain!

It hurts a lot!

Wang Cheng covered his face, looked at the fat and round face in front of him, and said angrily: "Why hit me?"

Bai Qiang said: "Don't you feel uncomfortable where you are? For example, a headache?"

"My face hurts!" Wang Cheng said angrily.

No! Why did the abnormal Taoist Master Bai care so much about him today?

He looked at Bai Yu, then looked at Li Xiang standing aside, all looking at him with a strange look on his face, and said inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Li Xiang explained: "You have been talking in your sleep just now and shouting to escape, and you have been shouting for almost an hour. The Taoist priest said that you are possessed by evil spirits. If you don't wake up again, you will give you a talisman!"

"I'm fine!"

Wang Cheng waved his hand and then stood up. Only then did he realize that he had returned to "Jishi Hall" and returned to his own room.

Since they have come here, what about the old man in the vagina? What happened later?

Bai Guan said with regret, "Let the old dwarf slip away! I don't know what secret technique he used!"

He said again: "By the way! The hairy zombie also ran away with him!"

Wang Cheng's body was shocked and then he returned to peace. Dahan was already dead. Even if he didn't want to accept it, this was a fact and could not be changed.

Li Xiang said again: "We searched the town again, but no survivor was found. Your master's body... was not found."

Wang Cheng said nothing. His previous dream had already told him the final result. More than a thousand people in the town died within one day except the master and him. It was not three to five days, nor seven days at all.

Seeing that Wang Cheng was in a low mood, Li Xiang patted his shoulder and found an excuse to pull Bai Qian out of the room.

Only Wang Cheng was left in the room, he stood alone, and a question was always lingering in his mind.

Why did Ning Hou arrest his master?

What exactly is the master worth remembering?

He recalled the time when the master was arrested in the "Dream" that he had resisted at the beginning, but he was always calm afterwards.

Did the master expect him to be today?

The furnishings in the room were simple, and there was a bed opposite. It was from Dahan and Ergou. He slept alone, and there was a cabinet next to the head of the bed.

Wang Cheng opened the cabinet and found a marching bag inside, which contained thermal weapons such as bullets, grenades, and daily necessities such as mobile phones and chargers.

Next to the marching bag was a book, which was very thick, nearly five centimeters, and the cover of the leather had the words "Injury and Disease" written on it.

This is the ancestral medical book of Doctor Zhang. It was passed on to him when he was a disciple last year. He picked up the "Injury and Diseases", wiped the ashes on it, and then opened a page casually.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the handwriting on the paper changed, to be precise, Wang Cheng's vision changed.

New handwriting appeared between the spacing of lines of characters, which was obviously a few sizes smaller than the original one.

Wang Cheng clearly remembered that there were no such words before. He thought: Someone must have deliberately hidden these words, but why can he see them now?

He carefully read the medical books and finally found that it was not a problem with words, but a problem with paper. Each page of paper was glued together by two sheets of paper. The two sides of the sticking together were written characters, and they could not be seen after being glued together.

Why can he see it?

perspective!

This is perspective!

Wang Cheng was extremely surprised. When he woke up, he could see through. What's going on?

"Soul-Devouring Pearl!"

He immediately thought that this skill must have been brought by the "Soul-Devouring Pearl".

Perspective!

Wang Cheng was a little excited and a little expectant, so he slapped himself with a casual "slap".

What are you thinking?

Have you learned all three disciplines and eight precautions into your dog's belly?
Chapter completed!