Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Who?" Luo Gang was immediately alert.

"Xiao Huan, you're being naughty again!" Zhao Han said angrily.

At this time, Xiao Huan, who was braided into the sky, got half of his head out from Zhao Han's abdomen.

It's apparently here through a connection between the different species.

"You are all scared, I'm not afraid... because they can't hit me, hehe." Xiaohuan said triumphantly.

"You are enough." Zhao Han was a little helpless, and then he had an idea, "Yes, you can go through it, that's it, you go and catch that crow, put it in this cage, and bring it to me."

As she said that, she took out a birdcage from her body—this is also a mysterious creation that can trap disasters.

Xiao Huan got out of his body and took the birdcage, but said: "Help me, I will help, but I have to wait until I catch a few more big ones, my family is short of such big toys."

After finishing speaking, she flew out of the building in a flash.

"Who is this?" Luo Gang asked.

Cui Yan also asked: "Is it a ghost?"

"No, you don't care who it is, as long as you know it can help us." Zhao Han couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he could only perfunctory.

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When the three of Zhao Han were trembling under the giant monster's iron hooves, Wen Rensheng was soundly asleep.

It's just that he had another dream.

In his dream, he saw a timid middle-aged man, carrying a backpack, and holding a large red bag in his hand, looking around, and then walking towards a warehouse.

When he came to the warehouse door, the middle-aged man took out a key, scanned his surroundings again, and opened the warehouse door evasively.

After entering the warehouse, Wen Rensheng saw a shelf.

The middle-aged man put down his backpack and bag, then opened them to look.

Inside is like a pile of gold and silver jewels shining in the eyes!

Gold bars, diamonds, pearls... make people dazzled and unable to extricate themselves.

The man took out a handful and stuffed them desperately under a shelf.

He repeated this action until he had stuffed everything into different shelves, and finally seemed to hesitate, and took out a few more gold bars and put them on his body.

After doing all this, he left the warehouse and carefully locked the warehouse door again.

When Wen Rensheng saw this, he could feel the nervousness of the middle-aged man.

Just what does this symbolize?

He suddenly thought of the mysterious case of "The Crow and the Farmer and the Scarecrow" that Zhao Han was dealing with.

Aren't those people just looking for treasure, and finally fell into the trap of crows, and finally turned into scarecrows?

Could it be that those treasures are not illusory illusions, but real existence.

The person he saw just now was one of the people who managed to get the treasure and buried it?

Probably.

He has an extraordinary memory, and he will remember everything in his dreams.

He already knew the man's appearance, and after waking up, he could ask someone to check and find out whether his guess was true or not.

Half an hour later, he woke up from the bed.

I closed my eyes and thought about it, the image of that man was slowly overlapping with his own image in the previous life...

No, no, it's impossible, he must be asleep.

Wen Rensheng shook his head again and again, throwing away this terrible thought, and recalled it again.

Coincident again.

Reminiscing again, reuniting again.

"How could this be? Ahandeb, are you confusing my perception?" He wanted to find someone to blame.

Ahandeb, however, did not answer him.

Only then did Wen Rensheng realize that when he was free, he asked Shi Shi to shield it from peeping at him.

So it is impossible for it to affect your dreams anymore.

So what the hell is this omen?

He decided to find a master dream interpreter to show himself.

After thinking about it, isn't there only one person squatting at home?

He walked out of the bedroom and found his father Wen Rende who was painting in another study room.

Wen Rensheng took a closer look, and found that the average level can only be used to fool laymen.

The typical kind of people who are addicted to food.

"How about it, is my painting level very high?" Wen Rende said triumphantly after finishing the painting, "Several old friends all commented unanimously that my painting skills are already at the level of a big country player, take it out To hold an auction, to say the least, start with a million dollars."

"Hey." Wen Rensheng declined to comment.

"What do you mean by hehe, I understand, you must have been so shocked that you have nothing to say." Wen Rende said very complacently.

"Yes, yes," Wen Rensheng turned around, "I have a friend and I want to ask you to interpret a dream."

"Let's talk." Wen Rende threw away the paintbrush and leaned on the teacher's chair, looking like a master.

Wen Rensheng then recounted the dream he had just had.

Wen Rende looked disapproving at first, and then the more he listened, the more solemn his face became.

Wen Rensheng was also a little apprehensive watching, wondering what the old man saw.

"Who is your friend? I want to talk to him face to face." Wen Rende asked suddenly after listening.

"It's not convenient for him to meet with you."

"Oh, that's a pity. Let's put it this way, this dream he had meant that he really wanted to get rich, and he had reached the threshold of getting rich, but there were many people around who were coveting. A small part of the treasure has been taken away, which shows that he can't grasp the opportunity to make a fortune, and he needs to be determined..."

Wen Rende analyzed it carefully.

Wen Rensheng listened carefully, and finally realized——if he wasn't Wen Rende's son and knew him well, he would really believe the other's nonsense.

It seems to be right, but compared with the information he knows, it doesn't match up at all.

So here comes the question, what does the scene in his dream portend?

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In fact, if Wen Rensheng knew what Xiao Huan was doing, his doubts would be easily resolved.

Xiao Huan held the birdcage in his hand, and stood on the top of a huge building, looking down at a warehouse in the distance.

At the door of the warehouse, a giant hundreds of meters tall is carefully hiding his treasure in the warehouse...

And the giant's face, if you look closely, is exactly the same as the middle-aged man in Wen Rensheng's dream.

"Hey, this stupid guy is quite interesting." Xiao Huan thought while holding the birdcage, rolling his eyes.

It turns out that the scene that Wen Rensheng dreamed was exactly what Xiao Huan saw at this time.

It's just that the situation here is just a giant.

After the giant hid the treasure, he took out a few huge gold bars, locked the warehouse, and left.

"Hey, big fool, hand over all your treasures!" A voice rang in the giant's ear.

The giant suddenly panicked, like a child who hid an indescribable cartoon and was discovered by his parents.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" he shouted around.

"Hmph, I've seen what you've done. If you don't want me to tell you, just come into my cage obediently." Xiao Huan floated under the giant's eyes and said proudly.

"Haha, it turns out that you are so small, you are quite courageous, this is the country of giants, and it is not a place for you to come, so go back quickly." The giant scolded.

His heart is still good, and he didn't attack Xiao Huan immediately.

"Hmph, big man, do you think you are big? Do you think I can't see through the truth of this world? You guys are playing tricks!"

She finally got the idiom right this time.

After she finished speaking, her body immediately grew bigger, reaching a height of tens of thousands of meters...

The giant hundreds of meters tall, under her feet, was less than the height of her feet, and was bigger than a fly.

"No, no, it's impossible, you, an outsider, how could you discover the mysteries of this world so quickly?" the giant said in horror.

"Of course it's because I'm the ancestor of illusion." Xiaohuan laughed triumphantly, and pinched the giant into the cage.