Urban Demon Slayer

Wang Qianchen didn't understand the twists and turns, but he did understand that the power of the Nie family in Jiangnan could radiate to Hui Province!

Then there’s nothing more to say, why don’t you just go to Nie Rong?

Wang Qianchen called Nie Rong's cell phone.

"Why, you missed me so soon?" Nie Rong said with a smile. It was true that they had only separated not long ago.

"Yes, I miss you. Where have you been?" Wang Qianchen asked.

"The high-speed rail has just started. It's too late for you to catch up now... Okay, let's get down to business. What's the trouble?"

"Looking at what you said, I can't come to you if nothing happens?"

"Wang Qianchen, I know you very well. You just go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If you have anything to say, please tell me immediately. If nothing happens, I will hang up." Nie Rong gestured to hang up, but Wang Qianchen quickly said: "Master Nie, Master Nie , I really have something to ask you..."

Only then did Wang Qianchen talk about Mr. Huang.

"The cave master from Hui Province? Are you sure?" Nie Rong's expression became solemn.

"OK, the cave in Huangshan Cave

Lord, what Wei Zihua heard is not wrong. "Wang Qianchen replied.

"Okay, I'll check it out for you later and let you know as soon as I have any news." Nie Rong said seriously.

Nie Rong may be very cunning and likes to analyze the pros and cons of everything he does and exploit his strengths and avoid weaknesses, but he can definitely do what he promises his friends. Wang Qianchen was relieved to leave it to him.

After finishing everything, it was quite late, so Wang Qianchen stayed overnight at the Demon Slayer base in Dayuan City.

A lot of things happened in the past few days. Although the Eighth Prince was not killed, he visited his lair and killed many monsters. Deng Tong was also taken away, Wei Zihua became the acting captain, and Sun Ming was appointed deputy captain.

The atmosphere in the entire Dayuan City Demon Slayer Team is a little weird. It’s not that Wei Zihua is unconvinced, but it’s definitely not that harmonious. Everyone’s expressions are very complicated, and they suddenly become a lot stranger, and there are some differences between them. beware.

When a team suddenly becomes like this, the damage is undoubtedly huge.

When sleeping at night

Later, Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua shared a room.

"What are you going to do when the demon-slaying team becomes like this?" Wang Qianchen asked while lying on the bed.

"It's not easy to heal these scars. Take your time." Wei Zihua replied with a sigh while lying on the sofa.

"It should be better to organize more team-building activities and kill more monsters..." Wang Qianchen couldn't sleep and gave Wei Zihua advice, seven or eight in a row, but there was no reaction at all in the room.

When he sat up, he saw that Wei Zihua had fallen asleep.

"You have such a big heart..." Wang Qianchen smiled bitterly and lay down to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Qianchen was awakened by a sound of "no" and "no". When he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Zihua lying on the sofa, his face was horribly pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were condensing into various shapes.

Wang Qianchen was surprised. Wei Zihua's state was not unusual, but it had not appeared in his mind for many days. Why did he relapse again today?

Wang Qianchen immediately rushed to Wei Zihua's side,

Shake his arm to wake him up.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Qianchen asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare." Wei Zihua sat up, wiped the sweat from his head, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"...haven't you already beaten that Zhong Hao? Why do you still have nightmares?" Wei Zihua once said that when he was in school, he was beaten by Zhong Hao and a group of people every day. Later, he killed Shi Crocodile and then Zhong Hao beat him severely, and Wang Qianchen thought his nightmare was solved.

"My nightmare has nothing to do with him..." Wei Zihua said lightly: "I hate him quite a lot, but it's not like I can't let go after so many years, right?"

"Then what's going on with you?" Wang Qianchen became increasingly confused.

This was the first time he took the initiative to ask, and he had always felt embarrassed to mention it before.

Wei Zihua was silent for a while, and finally said: "In the past few years, I have had a recurring nightmare. In the nightmare, I saw a huge bridge, and an old woman stood on the bridge, holding a broken porcelain bowl in her hand. All are Yin

It was dense and foggy, and things that looked like wandering souls floated past... A tauren and a horse-faced man, holding iron chains in their hands, walked toward me step by step..."

"Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Soup, and ox-headed horse noodles?!" Wang Qianchen asked in surprise.

Anyone who knows something about the classical mythology of Bactria will be familiar with this scene!

"I'm not sure..." Wei Zihua rubbed his brows and said, "The minotaur and the horse-faced man came to me with iron chains, beating me and telling me to wake up... I really had enough. I’m so tired of sleeping, I don’t want to sleep anymore!”

"This nightmare is really strange. It seems that you are being tortured!" Wang Qianchen looked at him helplessly.

"That's right. Oh, no more, I'm going to sleep!" Wei Zihua tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Wang Qianchen: "..."

I was so bored to sleep that I never wanted to sleep again!

Seeing that Wei Zihua was asleep, Wang Qianchen also returned to bed.

Fortunately, one night passed and Wei Zihua was no longer abnormal.

(End of chapter)