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The man in the picture looked embarrassed. He was pushed to the ground, his mouth was split open, he was shouting loudly, and his expression was hideous and terrifying.

The reporter who took the photo chose the angle very well. In an era when there was no protection for portraits of criminals, this face gracefully appeared on the front page of the newspaper.

What happened that year? Why is this man being chased by the police?

"The newspaper is yellowed, it should be from many years ago. The man is in a strong mood, and dark shadows remain on the surrounding ground, which may be blood stains. This means that the photo was taken at the scene of a serious violent incident. The man was controlled, and the photo Published on the front page of the newspaper, it shows that even if the perpetrator of this serious violent incident is not this man, it is definitely related to him."

I put the piece of paper cut from the newspaper on the altar table: "Put a picture of a murderer on the altar table. The owner of the hut is most likely to be a descendant of the murderer."

Searching around, I searched more carefully. This was most likely the place where Zhu Li lived, and the photo of the man on the altar table might be his immediate family member.

"The cornerstone of shallow dreams and middle dreams is individual memory. If you want to take the lead in Zhu Li's dream, you need to figure out his past." I searched the house carefully, and after about ten minutes, I hid in the shadows. My life ghost warned me that something dangerous was approaching in the corridor.

Except for a few perverted existences such as the Invincible Bones and the Mummy Fox Fairy, there are very few people in this city who can threaten me.

The yin energy spread outwards, and I used my discerning eyes to look at the ajar door.

There was no sound of footsteps, and the only thing I could hear was a weird sound like a rat chewing on furniture.

"Crunch..."

The door of the living room was pushed open, and a long dress dragging on the floor like blood came into my eyes.

The black hair is tangled together, squirming like a poisonous snake. This is a woman without a face.

"Why are you here too?" The faceless woman in the red building suddenly appeared. On the other hand, I confirmed one thing. There is an inseparable connection between this place and Zhu Li. Maybe the man in the newspaper is Zhu Li's father.

The second time I faced the faceless woman, I didn't feel any fear. She was not a simple ghost, but an alternative obsession that combined the obsession with the Red Mansion and underwent a second mutation under special circumstances.

But even so, it doesn't pose a threat to me. The ghost technique has broken through to the fifth level, swallowed up nearly a hundred obsessions in the Red Mansion, and returned from the animal realm. My will has been strengthened to an inhuman level, and my thoughts and emotions have also changed subtly.

For example, right now, after seeing the faceless woman, the first emotion I felt was not fear, but an inexplicable hunger, a morbid feeling of wanting to devour her.

I don't know whether this is the sequelae of absorbing too many obsessions, or whether it is caused by mental instability due to too fast a breakthrough in ghost skills. In short, it is not a good thing for me.

Different from the first meeting, this time the faceless woman was afraid of me and did not dare to get too close to me. She pointed at the top of her head and then quickly disappeared into the dark night, as if she did not want to stay here for a moment.

"What is she afraid of?" The faceless woman's weird behavior made me confused: "On the top of her head?"

This residential building that should have been demolished long ago has four floors. I am on the third floor: "She is reminding me?"

I walked out of the hut and ran towards the top floor.

There were gradually more and more mottled bloodstains in the narrow corridor. No one lived on the fourth floor. The dusty door was broken open with violence. The door lock fell off and fell to the ground.

"There's someone in the house."

The other party was very careful to cover up, but he still couldn't escape my hearing and discernment.

When I opened the iron door, the wooden door of the back bedroom was also pushed open.

A man wearing a black robe, completely wrapped in shadows, came out.

"It turns out it's you. I was about to call you." The tall and thin black-robed anchor hid his bloody fingers behind his back. His voice was calm and there was no emotion change: "I have found Zhu Li. But something was wrong with him.”

I stood still and didn't move. The faceless woman's abnormal behavior just now was obviously not because of me. She showed up specifically to inform the news because she discovered the anchor in black robe. The person who really frightened her should be this man covered in black robe. .

"What are you doing standing outside?" The black-robed anchor waved to me. I hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow him into the back room.

The internal structures of these old-fashioned buildings are similar. In the bedrooms of more than 20 square meters, furniture and bedding are scattered on the floor, and blood is everywhere.

"Don't be nervous, all the blood was left by the White Rose doll. I worked hard to subdue her without alerting the butcher." The black-robed anchor shook out the quilt in the corner and spread it on the floor. , dragged out from under the bed a man with blue talismans all over his body.

"I used some tricks, and now Zhu Li has been locked in a dream by me. At least before dawn, he will never wake up." The black-robed anchor squatted next to Zhu Li and played out talismans of different sizes from time to time.

I followed behind without saying a word, and narrowed my eyes slightly. The blue talismans attached to Zhu Li's body are all Mengdao talismans, which are exactly the same as the talismans of Xiaozhuangguan in my impression.

Zhu Li is one of the depositors of the Butcher's will. He is an extremely dangerous existence for ordinary people. In the hands of the black-robed anchor, he couldn't even struggle and was easily subdued. I became even more afraid of the black-robed anchor.

"Since you're already here, I won't have to inform you again and start the first step of the hunting plan." The black robe put the last talisman in his hand between Zhu Li's eyebrows, stood up and threw me a talisman embryo. : "You and I will fall into a dream together, look through Zhu Li's memories, and find other people who have been entrusted by the Butcher's will. I will try to introduce the Butcher's will into the deep dream. When the time comes, you will leave the dream and destroy the bodies of those people in reality. , even if the butcher cannot be killed, he must be completely exiled to the deep dreamland."

The black-robed anchor spoke in this very solemn tone for the first time: "I have been planning this for a long time. There can be no mistakes between reality and dreams. I will do my best to hold back the butcher's will. The hunt in reality will be give it to you."

He pointed to the blue talisman embryo in my hand: "This is the talisman embryo of a rare high-quality mother and child talisman. It is called Mengxianyin. It can connect dreams and reality. I will temporarily lend you the talisman. I left it on it." The mark can make it easier for us to find each other in dreams. If you and I are in trouble, the talisman will also change accordingly, so be sure to pay attention."

"A talisman in a dream and a talisman in reality can also produce effects and communicate with each other?" I looked at the blue talisman embryo with complex divine patterns in the palm of my hand and was a little surprised.

"Of course, but you have to pay attention to one thing." The black-robed anchor said for a moment: "The dreams I am talking about do not include deep dreams. If I am in a deep dream and you are in reality, then the effect of this talisman will change. It's very bad. If you force it to activate, the sub-talisman will collapse after using it twice."

"There is a limit on the number of uses."

I nodded to express my understanding, and the black-robed anchor told me some more things. Then he pasted talismans in every corner of the room and arranged the magic circle.

After comparison, I realized that even in the eyes of a master of dreaming like the black-robed anchor, falling into a dream is a very dangerous thing, and one must be fully prepared.

"Hunting the Butcher is good for you and me. I hope you can go all out. Otherwise, if you fail, neither of us may be able to afford his revenge." Hei Pao sat alone in the middle of the pile of spells. , looked at me deeply, and slowly stretched out his hand that had been curled up under the dark black robe.

The black robe was taken off, and the momentum around him changed drastically, as if an ancient ferocious beast was slowly breaking free from the seal. A strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of my heart. The muscles in my back tensed, and my eyes were fixed on him as he stretched out the black robe. palm.

It was covered with burn scars, and there was a faint blue talisman between his fingertips.

"God knows that I remember him, so that I can see him in my dreams on earth!"

Hundreds of talismans in the room moved automatically without wind. After everything returned to calm, the black robe covered his outstretched palm again, as if nothing had happened.

I looked at the anchor in black robe who was sitting quietly, and slowly took two steps towards him. I raised my arm and my fingertips almost touched the edge of the black robe.

"What kind of face is hidden under this black robe?"