The Expeditionary Force returned to the city gate without any obstacles, and was as smooth as walking from his front yard to his back yard. Wu Fan was puzzled by Wu Wan's passive and passive defense. After breakfast, he gathered for some time and discussed it for a long time, but he couldn't think of the reason.

After letting everyone disperse and go back to rest, Wu Fan thought about it alone for a while, but still couldn't figure out where the problem was. He had to double the soldiers guarding the four city walls to prevent the enemy from attacking.

Afterwards, Wu Fan fell asleep at the General's Mansion.

Although the city gates are simple garrison facilities, there are still some basic buildings, such as arrow towers, guardhouses, barracks, training grounds, and even the General's Mansions. Of course, these general's mansions and general's mansions are incomparable to the formal mansions in the city. The general's mansions where Wu Fan is located is basically equivalent to a spacious courtyard.

But Wu Fan said that not long after he lay down, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom door. Wu Fan sat up from the bed and shouted "Come in". The knock on the door stopped immediately. After waiting for a while, no one opened the door and entered.

Wu Fan was a little surprised: Who would be so bold to tease him?

Frowning, Wu Fan did not get angry immediately, but got up and quietly came to the door. After listening carefully for a while, there was no sound outside. He pushed the door open and came outside.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining. Looking around, there is no one even in the figure.

What's going on? Did you hear it wrong?

Wu Fan shook his head secretly, looked around again, and after confirming that there was really no one, he returned to the house with doubts, closed the door, and turned around again...

Wu Fan was immediately shocked

I saw that the originally clean and refreshing bedroom suddenly turned bloody red. Countless bloody heads appeared on the walls and roofs of the surrounding walls and countless bloody arms were stretched out, and they opened their mouths and looked at themselves, making the whole bedroom full of howling sounds of ghosts and wolves.

Wu Fan subconsciously took a step back, but found that his legs were caught by something. He looked down and saw that the ground had become like the roof wall at some point, completely accumulated from blood-red heads and arms, and countless arms stretched out to him. Dozens of them grabbed his legs, making him unable to move.

"You unknown person who makes trouble everywhere, please see me take your head."

At this moment, a sound that seemed familiar to him sounded behind him. Wu Xin turned around and saw that Hu Zhen, who was picked in two halves by his halberd during the battle of Hulao Pass, rushed out of the wall of the head in front of him. His body was shaking in two halves, and his intestines remained in the pile of heads, and was grabbed by countless hands; while Hu Zhen, who was split in two halves, slashed at him with a knife.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan was very shocked, but there was no time to consider this scene. Seeing the blade chopping down on his head, Wu Fan quickly dodged, but somehow, his movements were less than half as usual. He barely avoided the blade. He was almost cut off his head by Hu Zhen, who had already been divided into two halves.

The next moment, Wu Fan, who dodged Hu Zhen's three swords one after another, heard someone whispering loudly on the left and right sides:

"Don't panic, I'll save you"

"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die, look at me taking your life."

It turned out to be Cao Bao, the former Xuzhou Muslim Mu, and Hao Meng, Hao Meng, and Lu Bu's subordinates, each holding a gun and taking him straight into his hands.

Aren’t these bastards all dead too much? Why did they appear here?

Wu Fan could not help but figure out the problem. Cao Bao and Hao Meng had only half of their bodies, and had been transmitted to the nearest front by countless arms stretched out from the ground. Together with Hu Zhen, three weapons were smashed to Wu Fan's head, and Wu Fan supported them with both hands and raised them above his head.

At this time, another sound came, but it was from his feet, which was extremely familiar to Wu Fan's ears.

"Wu Fan, you are just a famous person. If you hadn't relied on the large number of people, how could you dare to face me?"

Wu Fan looked down and saw that it was Guan Yu's head. The original long beards floating in the pile of heads under his feet had already spread out and were pulled by countless hands. After saying this, he was pulled back to the pile of people and no trace of them.

At the same time, a cold wind came from behind, and went straight to Wu Fan's waist. Wu Fan said intimately that it was not good, but he was unable to take off his strength. But he saw a flash of white light, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword swept past Wu Fan's waist, and the blade had turned bloody red.

Wu Fan looked back and saw Guan Yu's headless body standing behind him.

Instead, Wu Fan felt that his body was divided into two halves, his lower body was still standing, but his upper body fell into the pile of heads; he was dragged and pulled by countless hands, sinking little by little to the pile of heads.

At the same time, countless laughter sounded in my ears, trembling my eardrums buzzing...

Just when Wu Fan was shocked, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

No, why didn’t I feel any pain? And the speed and strength have all weakened, and the people who were obviously dead have been resurrected one after another?

Yes, this is a dream, it must be a dream

Thinking of this, Wu Fan suddenly roared, and amid the roar, Wu Fan suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating all over.

Recalling the scene in the dream just now, Wu Fan's eyebrows were twisted together: Why do you have such a strange dream? It is said that you have thoughts on the day and dreams on the night, but you have never thought about these things. What's going on?

Because he had been struggling in his dream for a long time and was nervous, Wu Fan was very tired at this time. Originally, it was difficult to explain things like dreams. After thinking for a while, Wu Fan could not resist his tiredness, so he simply stopped thinking about it and fell down to continue sleeping.

In the following time, Wu Fan tossed and turned, and woke up several times on the way. Fortunately, he knew in his heart that those terrifying and bloody scenes were just dreams, so he was no longer as nervous as before, but the quality of his sleep was really poor.

At night, Wu Fan got up from bed. Due to poor sleep quality, his eyes became red and bloodied.

Dressing, going out, and walking out of the general's mansion. Wu Fan inspected the military camp as usual, but found a very strange phenomenon: all the soldiers looked depressed, with tired faces on their faces, and many soldiers gathered in piles, not knowing what they were talking about.

After seeing Wu Fan, the soldiers gathered together quickly dispersed and went to their own business.

Wu Fan called a soldier who was cooking in a fire and asked him:

"What are you talking about just now?"

The soldier's eyes were red, and he was dozing off when he squatted by the stove and added fire. He was obviously very sleepy. After being called out by Wu Fan, he rubbed his eyes and said truthfully:

"Talking about dreams."

Dream?

When Wu Fan heard this word, he felt a little moved: Isn’t it just that I have a strange dream?

Before Wu Fan asked again, Hua Xiong and several other generals had come to him. Everyone was talking while walking. Hua Xiong walked in front and said to Wu Fan as he walked:

"Fourth brother, did you have a strange dream when you fell asleep today?"

Wu Fan looked at Hua Xiong and everyone, nodded under the gaze of everyone's consultation:

"Yes, have you had some strange dreams, are you all the same?"

"Yes, even those who have not dreamed for several years have had strange dreams today."

Wen Chou is the first to tell.

Yan Liang continued:

"I actually dreamed that after being dismembered, I threw it into the mouth of the stone mill, and was ground into pieces by the stone mill."

The rest of the people also said:

"I dreamed that my head was cut off"

"I dreamed that I fell into the blood pool, and the blood was filled with various organs."

"I dreamed that I was being chased by a dead person, but I couldn't run away, so I could only watch myself being killed by a random knife."

"I dreamed that my wife and children were dismantled, which was terrible."

...

Just as everyone was telling Wu Fan about his strange dreams, the soldiers around him surrounded him one after another. While listening to everyone's narration, Wu Fan glanced at the soldiers surrounding him. Seeing that the soldiers were talking quietly, he nodded repeatedly.

Wu Fan asked the soldiers:

"The same scene you dreamed of?"

The soldiers allegedly claimed yes.

Wu Fan's eyebrows were frowning and he thought to himself: This must be related to the passive defense of Wuwan City.

Xun Yu pinched his eyebrows at this time, and while refreshing himself, he said to Wu Fan:

"Governor, I think below that this must be done by Wuwan's witchcraft."

witchcraft?

Wu Fan looked at Xun Yu in surprise and asked:

"Does Wen Ruo know about this witchcraft?"

Xun Yu shook his head, turned around and reached out to Yuan Shao, and said:

"I have also heard Benchu ​​talk about the situation of Kazumaru recently. I learned that Kazumaru had witchcraft, so I guess based on this. For details, I have to ask Benchu ​​to explain it."

Yuan Shao then took a few steps forward and came to Wu Fan and said:

"Shao didn't know much about witchcraft. He only knew that this technique was made by the wizard Wuwan, and he could only use some illusion methods face to face. Such a large-scale witchcraft must have a dedicated magic field to increase its support and effect."

Wu Fan asked anxiously:

"I wonder how to crack this witchcraft?"

Yuan Shao tried hard to open his eyes, shook his head, drove away his sleepyness, and said:

"Only one way to kill a wizard is feasible. Once the magic field is arranged and the witchcraft is successfully launched, even if it is destroyed, the witchcraft effect will still be in an enhanced state until the predetermined number of days. The length of the predetermined number of days is closely related to the level of the magic field."

When Lu Bu heard this, he hummed:

"Since that's the case, we will sneak into the city tonight and directly take the life of the despicable and cunning wizard."

Hua Xiong, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang Liao, Zhou Tai and others all volunteered to take on the important task this time.

Yuan Shao shook his head and said:

"It is said that ordinary swords, guns, and energy cannot kill wizards."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. Lu Bu still hummed:

"What's wrong with this? The weapon of the cloth is a halberd, not a sword or a gun. I will enter the city alone to kill this wizard tonight."

As soon as these words were said, everyone, including Wu Fan, looked at Lu Bu in a puzzled look. Lu Lingqi pulled Lu Bu's arm at this time, tiptoed to remind Lu Bu's ear, who was tilting towards him, and Lu Bu suddenly realized and laughed dryly a few times.

Wu Fan continued to ask Yuan Shao:

"Is there no way to kill a wizard?"

Yuan Shao pondered for a while and said:
Chapter completed!