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When I was about to touch the black robe, my heart suddenly jumped hard. It felt like I saw a poisonous snake in the grass showing its fangs and biting me!

My fingers hovered over the edge of the black robe. In the end, I didn't lift the black robe. Now was not the time to fall out with him. There was no need to let these trivial matters affect our cooperation.

"After he caught Zhu Li, he didn't notify me immediately. He set up various dream formations here. Although I don't know what these formations are used for, I know that there is no need to prepare so many things to enter the dream. The formation should be to guard against possible dangers, or, most likely, it is to guard against me."

"The faceless woman's commission was to find her own face. According to what Kong Ying said, Zhu Li should have sewn that face onto his body." I scanned Zhu Li's body with my discerning eyes. In addition to sewing, the surface of his body was patched. Apart from a few pieces of pig skin and a few severely ulcerated wounds, nothing resembling a human face was found.

"The easiest way to complete the commission is to kill Zhu Li, but he is the key to hunting the Butcher now, so he can't be moved for the time being." I held the Tongqi Talisman and was about to fall asleep when I remembered the strange thing in the corridor. Voice: "The Faceless Girl hasn't left yet?"

I was also a little curious as to why she suddenly appeared, so I got up and walked outside.

It was late at night, and the faceless woman was standing at the corner of the third and fourth floors. She seemed to be afraid of this place and did not dare to step onto the fourth floor.

"I will help you complete your request, but not now." The ghost lines on my palm flashed, and after a moment of silence, I raised the ghost ring on my wrist: "If you are worried about me, you can enter the dream with me. Your missing face might be hidden there."

I don't know what position the faceless woman occupies in Zhu Li's heart, but I'm just thinking that the next step in my game may yield unexpected gains.

There are seven jade beads on the ghost ring. Each jade bead can absorb a ghost. If I can carry them into the dream together, it will be of great help to me.

I didn't make any attempts in this area during the previous live broadcasts. Now that the ghost technique has been broken through and the Taoist locks are constantly opening, I feel it is necessary to make an attempt in this area.

The faceless woman didn’t know whether she understood what I said. She backed up, neither agreeing nor rejecting. She just threw the black umbrella that had been hanging above her head at her feet, turned around and disappeared into the corridor.

I always feel that she is different from ordinary ghosts and obsessions, but I can't explain it.

Picking up the black umbrella on the ground, something puzzled me. This umbrella was very similar to the black umbrella I took to the Red Mansion. The only difference was that someone tied a knot with hair on the umbrella handle.

"What a weird guy. I'd better finish Zhu Li's matter early to prevent her from affecting my next live broadcast."

Putting away the black umbrella, I returned to the back room on the fourth floor and dealt with the blood stains and all unnatural places outside. Finally, he closed the door and let the ghost hide in the shadow, sitting on the other side of Zhu Li, facing the black-robed anchor.

"His formula for falling into a dream is different from mine. He uses a piece of talisman. It seems that he has indeed used all his skills to control the bottom of the box." Among the five major sects, the talisman is an existence that suppresses the sect's background. It can command the same All types of talismans except Mahayana talismans are very precious.

"I just don't know which one is more effective compared to my Tongqi Talisman." I no longer dwell on this problem, and try to communicate with the ghost ring with my mind, hoping to bring it into the dream together.

This ghost cultivator followed me for a long time. As soon as I thought about it, it began to actively cooperate, and the ghost in the jade bead also stopped all activities, as if falling into a deep sleep.

After activating the ghost technique, the dark lines on the palm of the hand spread like vines at the base of the palm, hooking up with the ghost ring hanging on the wrist.

"If that doesn't work, there's no other way."

I stretched out my hand and placed the Tongshan Talisman on Zhu Li's forehead, abandoned all the distracting thoughts in my mind, and concentrated all my will into the Talisman.

"The dream is shocking and I realize where I am now. The Tonggu tree has entered the world for three thousand years!"

The galaxy in the talisman began to rotate. Compared with the previous dreams, my will has reached an exaggerated level, and I easily found Zhu Li's destiny star - Yuan Tu!

Yuantu is one of the seventy-two evil stars. Unlike other evil stars, it is dim and invisible and always appears quietly during great catastrophes.

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When I opened my eyes, the air was turbid, mixed with a faint smell. I looked around and saw that I was still in this four-story building.

"Failed to fall asleep?" The iron gate was painted with new paint, and the walls were not mottled or cracked. I quickly realized that I should have gone back to the time when the community was just built more than 20 years ago.

"Shallow dreams are usually made up of the most unforgettable memories, while middle-level dreams are made up of the memories that you least want to touch. I went back more than 20 years ago. Judging from the corresponding time, it should be Zhu Li's childhood now. "Having fallen into dreams many times, I have already experienced it, so I did not act rashly. Instead, I first checked the things I brought into the dream.

Wearing a mask of good and evil Shura on his face, in his arms are stored the fragments of the Samsara Mirror, the black jade brave, and the Dream Immortal Yinzi Talisman given to me by the black-robed anchor. The ghost ring on my wrist is close to the skin, and a strange underworld pattern flashes in the palm of my hand. shimmer.

"The ghost ring was successfully brought into the dream, but the ghost inside cannot be summoned temporarily and is still sleeping." I was about to study it carefully when there were continuous crashing sounds and sounds of crying and asking for help suddenly coming from the corridor.

"The black robe fell into the dream before me. Could it be that he has triggered something in the dream?" He pushed open the iron door and walked towards me. The location where I fell into the dream was the same as in reality, on the fourth floor, and the voice came from third floor.

Standing in the corridor, looking down.

The iron door on the third floor was ajar, and all kinds of sundries, clothes, and garbage were thrown all over the floor. Women's cries and cries, as well as men's angry voices, were heard constantly in the room.

The surrounding neighbors seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and no one stepped forward to stop the fight.

I looked inside through the half-open iron door. In the small room, tables and chairs were overturned, wine bottles were broken, and plates and food were scattered everywhere.

"Domestic violence?"

Taking a step forward, half of my body entered the house. I glanced at it and saw it.

In the corner of the room, a middle-aged woman was dragged out from under the table by her hair.

The man smelled of alcohol and his face was red. He punched and kicked the woman and shouted that he wanted to kill the whole family.

"Isn't this man the one enshrined on the altar table?" I remembered my previous guess and looked sideways at the back room.

Two children, one tall and one short, hid at the door. The tall child watched quietly as his mother was beaten. The short child had developmental abnormalities and seemed to have intellectual disabilities. He grabbed the food mixed with glass shards on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

"One of these two children should be Zhu Li."

The domestic violence continued, and the woman's face was covered with blood. Her crying and begging for mercy could not win the man any sympathy. It was not until the sound of sirens was heard downstairs that three police officers rushed up and subdued the man.

Two policemen took the man down and put him in a police car, while the other policeman stayed in the house. He looked at the mess in the house and said in a helpless tone: "Does domestic violence have to go to the extent of calling the police? This is the first time this year. Already? If you want a divorce or seek litigation, we can help you."

The woman lay on her side and said nothing. It took a long time before she got up. She wiped the blood from her face and began to tidy up the messy "home".

"Hey! Think about it seriously. If you continue like this, you will be beaten to death."

"It's okay. He only acted like this after drinking. It's okay." The woman's words were more like comforting herself.

"Are we police here just to help you with your housework every day? I don't understand, why do you still tolerate this kind of man?" The policeman was more excited than the woman herself. While helping the woman tidy up the room, he persuaded her: " We can help you go through legal channels, and you and I will go to get the disability assessment, he is already serious enough to be sentenced!"

"Don't..." The woman shrank her sleeves and covered her bruised arms: "I'm in poor health and can't do heavy work. I have two children, one of whom has a congenital disease. I rely on him to support the family. If I get divorced, , how are we going to live? Even if it’s for the sake of our children, it’ll be fine.”

"Do you think you are doing this for the sake of your children? What you are experiencing now will leave a lifelong shadow on them." The policeman sighed, said no more, helped tidy up the room, and walked downstairs. .