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Chapter 52 The identity of the oil-paper umbrella stall owner

Under the white cloth, there is a female corpse——

Her eyes were closed tightly, her two ribs on the left side were exposed, and there was a blue line on her lower abdomen that reached to the top of her thigh, which should be the mark left by the whip.

There was a circle of lead-colored scars on his left arm, which was oval in shape. There was a crack on his right leg that had not yet been sealed. There were a large number of purple-red corpse spots from head to toe.

This is a real corpse!

Lin Hao was shocked.

Changed position?

laugh--

The white light flashes slightly behind.

A sense of crisis surged into my heart.

Lin Hao had no time to look back. He used the magic power in his body and quickly jumped to the right.

Bang!

The harsh sound of gold and iron striking sounded.

Where Lin Hao was standing just now, a half-meter deep hole was created.

Taking this time, he finally turned around.

It’s the cleaning lady from just now!

She held a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other. The hole in the ground was made by the broom.

"Haozi...you, you, you..." Xia Mo was frightened. The height of Lin Hao's jump just now was two meters high.

"You stand back."

Lin Hao had no time to explain, and from Xia Mo's eyes, he found that the latter could not see the cleaning lady.

What on earth is this?

ghost?

Whoosh——

The cleaning lady didn't give Lin Hao much time to think. She missed the blow. She tightened her grip on the broom and rushed over again.

Lin Hao clenched his fist and struck head-on.

Neither of them knew how to use magic, so they punched hard to the flesh, and in the blink of an eye they had gone through more than ten moves.

The cleaning lady is not a spirit, but she is very resistant to being beaten. She has no expression on her face even when she is hit, without even frowning.

laugh--

In another round, Lin Hao's arm was scratched by the broom, and blood flowed out.

Lin Hao didn't pay attention to the pain, but the next second, his consciousness suddenly began to blur.

This is?

………………

When Lin Hao opened his eyes again, he found that he was sleeping on the bed in the rental house, and Xia Mo was beside him, sweating profusely, but his hands were scratching in the air: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

"Wake up! Wake up!" Lin Hao pushed Xia Mo hard.

"Ah!" Xia Mo screamed, then opened his eyes and gasped: "I...I have a nightmare."

"What nightmare?" In fact, Lin Hao knew the answer, but he wanted to confirm it again.

Obviously, everything that just happened was all a dream!

He and Xia Mo slept in the same bed, and the latter was dreaming. He accidentally bumped into her and entered his dream.

Dong Yu did not propose, let alone die, it was just a dream.

Damn, I don’t want to play like this.

After worrying for a long time, it turned out to be a dream!

"I don't remember. Anyway, it was quite scary. I feel like I have never had such a scary dream since I was a child." Xia Mo got out of bed and said while getting dressed: "Grandma, luckily it was just a dream."

Have you never had such a scary dream before?

Lin Hao probably understood.

No wonder he appeared in Xia Mo's dream. He didn't feel strange at all, because it was his first time to have this dream.

This can also explain why, after Xia Mo fell asleep at the River View Villa a few days ago, he tested it with a mark but was unable to enter.

Because at that time, there were no monsters in his dreams!

After thinking about this, Lin Hao asked directly: "Have you been to East Lake in the past few days?"

Xia Mo is not Zhao Dazhu, there is no need to beat around the bush when talking to him.

"Eh? Are you following me?" Xia Mo said with a smile.

It seems that he has recovered from the nightmare, but this is normal. Except for the mentally fragile, most people will not really take the dream seriously, and it is still an unremembered dream.

But Lin Hao was not so relaxed. His face became serious: "Did you buy something in East Lake?"

"Oh! Haozi, it's a pity that you don't tell your fortune. Tell me, how did you guess it? I've also studied psychology, but I never heard that someone could be so awesome." Xia Mo suddenly came to his senses.

Lin Hao's heart moved, and he said casually: "It's written on your face, you bought a fan, right?"

"Tch! I thought you were such a dick... It turns out it's a mask, not a fan. I bought an oil-paper umbrella."

Really are!

Currently, the five people who have monsters in their dreams are Yin Feifei, Su Qi, Zhao Dazhu, Zhang Caixia and Xia Mo.

Excluding Su Qi and Zhang Caixia, who I haven't asked yet, each of the other three people has an oil-paper umbrella.

However, Zhao Dazhu's oil-paper umbrella was purchased online, but this doesn't mean anything - that street stall in East Lake can also open an online store.

It seems that East Lake is a must go.

Thinking that Lin Hao wanted to buy an umbrella as an excuse, he inquired in detail about the location of the stall.

Xia Mo didn't think much about it. He roughly gave the direction and then added: "Actually, if you just want to buy an umbrella, you don't need to make a special trip. The stall owner is Biaozi's girlfriend. I'll ask him to bring you one."

Just bring it here."

Biaozi?

After a brief recollection, Lin Hao remembered.

Biaozi is a security guard at Xia Mo's father's company and Xia Mo's follower. He found a research institute to cut the top-quality spiritual stone.

An oil-paper umbrella with a monster attached...a top-quality spiritual stone that cannot be cut off except in the stage of becoming a god...

Lin Hao felt a chill running down his spine.

Can't go to East Lake.

With his cultivation at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage, he must not act rashly. If the stall owner knew that he had the ability to kill monsters in dreams, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Do you still have your oil-paper umbrella? I'll take a look first. If it's okay, let him bring one." Although Lin Hao didn't dare to see the stall owner, he still dared to see the oil-paper umbrella.

"Yes, I put it in the villa. Actually, I bought it as a gift to Dong Yu, but I didn't dare to give it away..." Xia Mo said bitterly.

"Then I'll sleep at your house tonight." Lin Hao planned to attack again at night. In fact, the monster was not that strong, but he didn't know it was a dream before, so he didn't use the golden ax mark.

"No problem, but now, you should get up quickly! It's past six o'clock."

………………

I have to say, some things are really amazing coincidences.

In the dream, it was half past six when Lin Hao and Xia Mo arrived at Yumi Township. In reality, it was still this time.

But Lin Hao didn't believe that Dong Yu would arrive before them.

But he was soon slapped in the face. Xia Mo looked at the hall of Yumixiang and said angrily: "It's too late! She's already here... Damn! It's just you, you're too slow."

Gan!

Lin Hao's hair stood on end. What Xia Mo said was exactly the same as in his dream.

Could it be...

Could it be that Xia Mo's dream was a dream that predicted the future?

What happened in the dream last night will happen today?

Then, Lin Hao was slapped in the face again.

Dong Yu's clothes are obviously different from those in the dream. In the dream, it was a red dress that was extremely inconsistent with her personality. In reality, she was wearing black clothes and black trousers, still the same.

It seems that the red dress is just Xia Mo's wishful thinking.

"I'm sorry, I'm late... Lin Hao insists on coming, I can't stop him, do you mind?" Walking into Yumixiang, Xia Mo spoke again, and the words he said were the same as in his dream.

This time, Lin Hao did not glare at Xia Mo.

Because he doesn't have the skills.

His eyes were staring straight at Dong Yu——
Chapter completed!
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