Chapter 330 Strange Dream
"I wonder if you have any other questions?"

Lu Heng asked aloud.

"Nothing."

Xiao Wei already got the answer he wanted to know.

Although a bit outrageous, it can be regarded as solving the doubts in my heart.

"Do you still want to tell your fortune tonight?"

Lu Heng asked again.

"miss you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wei nodded quickly and said, "I almost forgot the business, I'm really sorry, old Taoist priest."

"It's okay!"

Lu Heng smiled faintly, and continued to ask: "What do you want to count tonight, little friend?"

Xiao Wei scratched his head and said, "Old Taoist, do you still remember Xiaoqian?"

"It's the little Qian who was entrusted with a dream by his cousin, and then asked you to tell his fortune, and finally found out that his cousin was killed..."

Lu Heng thought for a while, and soon remembered.

The "little money" that Xiao Wei refers to is the water friend whose online name is "One Step to Stomach".

"Old Daoist, I still remember the matter of Xiaoqian."

"I don't know what kind of relationship he has with Xiaoyou?"

Lu Heng asked with a smile.

Xiao Wei quickly replied: "Old Taoist priest, I have nothing to do with him."

"It's just that the situation I'm encountering now is similar to his."

"Oh?"

When Lu Heng heard this, he suddenly showed curiosity.

Xiao Wei continued: "Old Daoist, recently, I have always had some strange dreams."

"Some dreams can't be remembered, but some are very clear."

"One of the dreams I remember most clearly is a dream of a vague figure."

"This figure has been standing outside the window, knocking on the glass non-stop, saying to me that it's cold, cold, and then saying things like dirty and smelly."

"In the dream, I was so frightened and shivering that I didn't dare to go out."

"But the more I don't go out, the louder the sound of the other party knocking on the glass, it seems that the glass is about to be broken."

"In desperation, I had no choice but to pick up the sickle in my dream, and bravely wanted to go out and have a look."

"But at this moment, that figure suddenly appeared behind me and grabbed my neck hard."

"I struggled a few times, then woke up..."

Xiao Wei's voice trembled slightly, and it could be seen that the fear in his heart still couldn't dissipate when he was telling his dream.

After listening to his narration, the water friends inexplicably felt a chill down their spines.

"Fuck! There must be a ghost!"

"There were zombies first, and now there are ghosts! How can this be spiritual revival? It is obviously a revival of terror!"

"Wonima, I feel chills all over my body! I hope I don't have any strange dreams tonight."

"In the dark night, listening to ghost stories is the most enjoyable!"

"Brother, this may not be a ghost story, it is very likely to be reality!"

"In the live broadcast room, a certain hunk has retracted his little feet that were exposed outside the bed."

"The sense of substitution is a bit strong, why does it feel like I'm going to have a nightmare tonight?"

"The female water friends in our live broadcast room, if you are afraid, you can get into my bed, it is warm, fragrant and safe."

"Ahem...brother, can the sex not be so stuck?"

"I didn't believe in ghosts before, but now even zombies are popping up, I can't believe it!"

"Fat brother, have you done something wrong recently?"

"I will never do anything wrong in my life, and I will not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night! Fatty, you are telling the truth, did you touch someone else's wife?"

"Just him? He can't even complete the task of having a second child, and dare to touch other people's wives?"

"What else can you do besides make me drool all over?"

Looking at the bullet screens floating across the screen, Xiao Wei was speechless.

He quickly explained: "Brothers, don't slander me!"

"I'm a perfect husband. At most, I just look at beautiful women. How can I miss other people's daughter-in-law?"

"And I can swear to God that although I do some stupid things occasionally, I have never done anything bad!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Lu Heng and asked, "Old Taoist priest, have I met a ghost?"

"After the spiritual energy revived, there was an evil spirit coming to haunt me, please help me, old man, to exorcise the evil spirit for me!"

Hearing this, Lu Heng laughed out loud in his heart.

Where is the ghost in this world?

Even if there is a ghost, it was pretended by me, your respected old Taoist priest!

Of course, the truth cannot be said.

He frowned on purpose, and said with a serious look: "This possibility is not ruled out."

"But as an old man, I still want to ask some other things. I wonder if my little friend is willing to cooperate?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Wei nodded wildly and said: "Old Taoist, if you have any questions, just ask me. As long as personal privacy is not involved, I know what to say."

He was tortured enough by that strange dream.

Coupled with the revival of spiritual energy that Lu Heng said, he deeply thought that the figure that appeared in the dream was an evil ghost!
Apart from such an expert as the old Taoist priest, who can get rid of the evil spirit in his dream?
nobody!
He pinned all his hopes on the old Taoist priest, so he was naturally willing to cooperate.

Lu Heng nodded slightly, and then asked aloud, "Little friend, when did you start having these strange dreams?"

"It's the last four or five days."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Wei replied, "It seems that since I returned to my hometown, I have started to have strange dreams."

"Go back to your hometown?"

Lu Heng was a little curious.

"In three days' time, it will be my grandfather's memorial day."

"Our family has returned to our hometown in the countryside to visit the grave of our late grandpa."

Xiao Wei replied truthfully.

When the water friends heard this, they couldn't hold back anymore, and began to type and speak.

"Brother Fat, I'm Xiaoqian! Since the situation you encountered is similar to mine, is it because someone is dreaming of you?"

"A dream? If it's really a dream, why did you pinch Fat Brother's neck?"

"I don't feel like dreaming, but more like a ghost asking for my life!"

"Damn it, the baby is scared to death!"

"The dream should be entrusted by a familiar ghost, right? After all, how can a ghost who doesn't know each other entrust the dream?"

"Fat brother, who do you think is the image of the person who appeared in your dream?"

"If you can see who the other party is, that's easy."

"Think about it quickly, has anyone disappeared in your family recently or in the past?"

"That's right, that's right, start thinking about your own relatives, and then think about friends, neighbors, and other acquaintances."

Looking at these bullet screens, Xiao Wei couldn't help but muttered.

To dream?

like who?

He looked thoughtful, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly patted the table.

"I remember!"

"I remembered who the person in the dream imaged!"

Xiao Wei said excitedly: "The figure of the other party is very similar to my father!"

When Lu Heng heard this, he looked puzzled and asked, "Little friend's father has passed away?"

"do not know!"

Xiao Wei shook his head directly, and then smiled wryly: "Old Taoist priest, I'm here to ask you for help, so I won't hide it from you."

"My father left me and my mother when I was in junior high school, and went out of town alone."

"To put it bluntly, he has gone to work in other places."

"But if we're telling the truth, he just ran off with a widow from a neighboring village..."

(End of this chapter)

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