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The fanatic expression on the guy's face made me sick. I don't know why I didn't think he was scary when I saw him like this. Because all of a sudden I remembered something from a book that says that humans are really afraid of the unknown, whether it's the past or the present.

The reason why people slap ghosts is because people are helpless when facing ghosts. We don't know where ghosts will appear from. Even more so, we don't know what kind of bad things ghosts would do to us!

But now that this thing has revealed its purpose, I'm not so afraid, because it makes no sense whether I'm afraid or not.

If he wouldn't let me go, I'd be dead anyway, and I just didn't understand why he'd show up in front of me.

If I keep trying to scare people like that while I'm hiding in the dark, I'll break down sooner or later.

Actually, I don't know. Because he has been controlling my dream for too long, he is currently very weak. He needs to break down my mind in the shortest amount of time in order to absorb my soul to replenish himself.

However, his appearance had the opposite effect. Not only did I not lose control as early as he thought. Instead, in a broken spirit, I decided to go all the way with him.

After falling asleep in my dreams, I would return to the real world. Right now, I don't have as much resistance towards Zhang Yifan's identity as before. It's just that I still felt a little unfamiliarity towards that cold-faced ghost girl and that wretched uncle.

But as time went on, I discovered that they were all very good people, and very good ghosts. At least they didn't mean to harm me, so it made me feel good.

However, ever since we returned to the city, the white shadow that claimed to be the soul of the ghost grass disappeared. Actually, I wanted to ask about the Nightmare Terror.

I think that White Shadow knows more than the three of us combined. Of course, I'm more curious about why a soul would live in a plant.

According to all the rumors, this kind of plant was a tonic for ghosts.

I stole him from the Ghost Market, but of course I had no recollection of him. However, he already had his own self-awareness, so why was he so easily stolen by me?

Furthermore, those female ghosts told Uncle about the monster that stole the ghost grass. I think that Bai Ying must also know about it.

Seeing that I had woken up, Yun Xiao walked in front of me and said, "Before your third uncle comes back, go to sleep. When he comes back, you won't be able to sleep."

I said thank you and didn't tell her that I'd met a nightmare in my dream because I didn't want anyone to think I was a nuisance. I don't know why I had such a strange feeling. Perhaps it was in my heart, but I still didn't think of them as my closest friends.

However, I didn't go back to sleep. I was very curious about what had happened before, so I pestered Yun Xiaoxiao to ask her. She merely repeated what she had said before.

The impatience in her voice, the impatience in me. Well, it's another boring night!

The Daoist Priest came back. He didn't know where he ran off to in the night and didn't know when he came back. I suddenly felt that compared to Yun Xiao, Uncle Taoist was more like a ghost, so magical.

Of course, I also know that he is my Third Uncle, my Third Uncle.

I thought, if only I had half his ability, then I wouldn't have to be afraid of these monsters!

It's a pity that I do know that in my current dazed state, I would be lucky if I don't get killed by a lone soul.

Once Third Uncle returned to his dwelling, he walked over to me and said with deep concern, "Xiaofan, how are you feeling today? Ai, if you really can't take it, then go to sleep!"

He cared so much about me that I said gratefully, "It's alright. I was just resting for a while, so I can still bear it. Third Uncle, have you found out where the real body of the Nightmare is?"

Third Uncle shook his head in embarrassment. He looked a little upset: "Don't mention it, today I came to the nearby temple to inquire about it. Unfortunately, the people there don't know where this nightmare might be." It's only because nightmares are too rare, and the ancient texts that have been preserved are not complete. Many of the details were actually fabricated by those who compiled the later books. "

Hearing Third Uncle's words, Yun Xiaoxiao gave a cold laugh, "Then don't keep holding that broken book of yours and blabbering on. If not, then your eldest nephew will be killed!"

Hearing Yun Xiaoxiao's words, my face was filled with black lines. I didn't know if she was such a straightforward person in her previous life. Third uncle let out a hollow laugh and no longer spoke.

"And that soul in the ghost grass, where did he run off to? Why did he disappear after following you around?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked the question I wanted to ask, as if I hadn't seen him for two days.

Third Uncle thought about it and said, "He said that he felt that someone was going to capture him, so he hid. And when the time is right, he will come out and help. "

"Haha, even you would believe this old Taoist's words. It seems like you have also been brainwashed by us wraiths!" This is really interesting, aren't you different than before, where you have to overstep your limits just because you meet a ghost? "

Third Uncle did not seem like he was having an argument with Yun Xiao. He remained silent and did not speak any further. He looked very tired, and after a while he went to his room to sleep.

I was still not tired at all. I was not worried about seeing nightmares again. Actually, I also wanted to go to sleep. It's just that I was thinking about what kind of role that white shadow was playing from the start to the end. If he wanted to help me, he would have appeared in my dreams long ago, so he could tell me that I was dreaming.

However, he barely reminded me of it until the dream he had made for me collapsed, but it wasn't until I was about to wake up that he appeared in front of me as if he was playing some sort of tricks on me.

The more I thought about these details, the more I felt that I couldn't believe a lot of what White Shadow said. At the very least, I couldn't believe everything he said!

I suddenly felt that Yun Xiaoxiao seemed to be very calm when facing the white shadow, she seemed to be completely on the opposite side of the white shadow.

It was as if she wasn't a ghost, so she was extremely suspicious of the white shadow. However, as a Daoist, Third Uncle should have his suspicions, but chose to believe in the white shadow.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in my mind. Could it be that Third Uncle isn't Third Uncle? He has already been swapped with a ghost!

Or am I actually still in a dream that the nightmares weave for me, just like in The Piracy of Dreams, where I come from the surface to the deeper level of the dream?

However, I instantly overthrew this illusion. Not to mention whether or not the Nightmare Terror had seen that movie, the Nightmare Terror didn't possess such abnormal abilities. Otherwise, the world would have long been ruled by the Nightmare Terror.

And what about us living people?

In Yun Xiao's little description, Third Uncle should be that kind of Taoist with an overflowing sense of righteousness. So when he met a ghost, he immediately received the experience.

However, Third Uncle seemed to have changed recently. Perhaps he would have to find an opportunity to ask Third Uncle about this in person.

For the most part, I still felt that it was important to cleanly recover my memories, so I asked Yun Xiaoxiao if she had heard of how a person who had been played with by a nightmare could recover their memories.

"You weren't amnesia, you were brainwashed by him," she said. "It was like saying that your brain was a hard drive, that he forcefully hid your original file and then replaced it with a new one. I don't know what the actual procedure is, I just heard that it will be very painful. "

"I'm not afraid of pain. Right now, I feel that everything is obedient, so I really want to return to how it was before."

Yun Xiaoxiao said playfully, "Actually, this is pretty good. You were originally quite a cowardly person, but when something happens you know that I'm calling you Third Uncle. You're almost thirty this year, and you're even acting like a little brat."

Uh, did I somehow change my personality just like that? Perhaps this could be considered a form of compensation, but I don't think about my personality right now. In fact, I'm really afraid that I'll suffer from schizophrenia in the long run.

I sat on the sofa, thinking, thinking, and then I fell asleep.

Once again in the Great Dream, the fanatical Dwarf looks at me and I am a little impatient. "Say, are you annoying? You only know how to play tricks in your dreams all day. Come out if you have the ability. Let's arrange a good pinching place for you!"

The midget ignored me and continued to laugh. I didn't know why he was laughing so brazenly.

I felt my body grow heavier and heavier. The pressure was so heavy on me that it nearly broke my waist. I really wanted to leave this place. I really wanted to escape from here, but I had to expend a lot of energy just to stay where I was.

I prayed desperately for someone to save me and my life. Unfortunately, it was not a reliable method to temporarily fend for oneself.

However, for some unknown reason, the midget, who was previously under no pressure, ran away. It was as if he had met something dangerous and frightening, so he took the lead to flee.

It was only when he was out of my sight that I realized how amazing it was. The pressure wasn't as intense as before, but it was still there. I didn't know where it came from, but it felt like it was useful for nightmares.

Could it be that I was suffering from some discomfort, and the same was true of the dreams of the manipulator and my dreams? Moreover, it was obvious that his endurance was truly too poor.

Then, as long as I use my dreams to stimulate my body from the outside, I can use high voltage electricity to drown me in water from the bathtub!

I opened my eyes. I really wanted to tell Yun Xiaoxiao about this, or else I would suffocate to death!