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Chapter 55: Nine Clouds Thunder Technique in Dreams

Fang Wei was still not at ease when he heard Ye Nan's statement, and looked frightened: "Nanzi, let's not go. I don't feel at ease when I'm with the vampire!"

The old ghost beside him laughed at this and laughed gloomyly, "Then you can rest assured if you are with me?"

Fang Wei glanced at the old ghost: "Old man, you are much more kind than that vampire..." The blank look passed, and before he finished speaking, the next half sentence suddenly stuck in his throat. He trembled with his fingers and pointed at the old ghost for a long time before shouting bitterly: "Ghost..."

Fortunately, the car has good sound insulation performance, and the driver in front is not affected by him at all, and the car is still driving steadily.

It turned out that the old ghost saw Fang Wei's timid appearance, and he deliberately teased him, and suddenly transformed into the original face with green face and fangs. He was pitiful that Fang Wei, who was so scared that he was pale, threw himself behind Ye Nan with his head in his arms, shouting loudly and help!

Ye Nan looked at the poor Fang Wei and was about to stop the old ghost from continuing to scare him, but the old ghost smiled and waved his hand to not stop him. Ye Nan knew that the old ghost would definitely make sense for him to do this, so he hardened his heart and did not stop him anymore.

Poor Fang Wei was grabbed by the old ghost and lifted up his collar, and threatened: "Doll, didn't you say you weren't afraid of me? Why did you look like this now?"

Seeing Fang Wei trembling, closing his eyes and holding his head tightly, and not daring to answer at all, the old ghost pretended to be angry: "It's a good thing that Ye Wawa also said that you are a big assassin, like killing people without blinking. Since you dare to kill people, why are you afraid of ghosts? Could it be just an empty shell?"

Fang Wei, who was scolded by the old ghost for a long time, was finally aroused by anger, gradually stopped trembling and thought to himself: "Yes, I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of what you ghost do. If you can't beat you, you'll just die at most. Fang Wei has experienced so much life and death, and is still afraid of this... I'll die if I die!"

Fang Wei, who had figured it out, opened his eyes, stared at the old ghost, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and shouted calmly: "Let me down, don't think I'm afraid of you, you can scare me! Fang Wei may have been afraid of you before, but from now on, I will never be afraid of you!"

Hearing Fang Wei's words gritted his teeth, the old ghost chuckled and returned to normal appearance, put Fang Wei down, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are not that scared now, right! Young people always have to be under some pressure to truly let go of something! Since you have known Ye Wawa and have seen this circle now, you can only accept it. Escape is the most ineffective way!"

Fang Wei looked at the old ghost hatefully, not knowing whether he should be grateful to him for letting him truly dare to face all this, or resent him to expose the fragility in his heart without mercy!

Just as I was depressed, the car I was riding into a large luxury residential area and stopped in front of a very quiet villa in the deepest place.

The driver got out of the car and gently opened the door for several people. Peter had already parked his car and waited in front of the hall with a serious butler. Fang Wei and Ye Nan got out of the car, but finally did not make any embarrassing measures.

Peter welcomed the people into the hall and ordered the butler to get some early, then smiled and said to the people: "Ye...Where are you going back? Let my butler check today's flight for you later!"

Ye Nan nodded and smiled, "Peter, I'll trouble you. We're going to go back to Zhongnan Dongjiang later. Please help us see when the fastest flight is!"

Soon the old housekeeper brought some porridge and small buns to several people for breakfast. At this time, Ye Nan had already been tempted by the tempting fragrance and his stomach was ginger. Peter smiled and said, "Everyone can try these Chinese breakfasts to see how they taste. Since I came to China, my favorite thing is the various delicacies in China. This is something that my chef specially learned, and the taste should be pretty good."

Ye Nan laughed, such a breakfast was the most suitable for him, so he picked up a spoon and started to do it. Even Fang Wei couldn't bear it. He had nothing to eat for two days and was already so hungry that he was dizzy. He snatched a bowl and poured half of the bowl no matter what wounds or something.

The old ghost also picked up the small bowl and drank it slowly. Although it was a spirit body, he did not refuse to eat. Tasting delicious food is also one of his big hobbies.

The housekeeper quickly reported back and forth: "At 10 o'clock this morning, there was a flight to Dongjiang!" Peter confessed to book two first-class tickets, looked at his watch, and smiled: "Ye... It's 5:30 now, you can take a shower later and rest for a few hours. I will send someone to take you to the airport at 9 o'clock!"

Although Ye Nan slept on the plane for two hours when he came, he was extremely focused all night and was already exhausted. After breakfast, he went to the guest room to rest under the butler, leaving behind the old ghost who didn't need to sleep and Fang Wei who dared not sleep slowly in the living room.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, the soft velvet was fluttering and warm. In a hazy state, Ye Nan fell asleep and gradually began to dream again, and his mind turned like a lantern. A strange scene appeared in his mind.

A familiar middle-aged beautiful Taoist priest, with black eyebrows and long eyes, standing in the air, floating in the air, flying in the air, dancing in the wind, and leaning over and glaring. More than a dozen people behind him flew behind him, with a resolute look on their faces.

In the valley below, there was a piece of evil monster. There were nine-headed snakes dozens of feet long. People stood up and were emitting various poisonous gasses in the air. There was a golden-haired ape, five feet tall, carrying stones close to the big and small mountains and shot them into the air...

There were countless small monsters that were constantly clashing on the ground. There were a group of people of all kinds at the entrance of the valley, including monks, laymen, Taoism, Confucianism, Miaojiang poisonous witches, and even beast-headed and human-body monsters... There were more than a thousand, holding various magic weapons, standing in three layers, trapping all monsters in the valley. All kinds of monsters clashed everywhere, trying to tear through the defense line and break through the siege.

Everyone outside waved the magic weapons in their hands and turned into various colors of light and bombarded them. The monsters attacked in the future and turned into blood rain. However, the monsters continued to impact. Behind the monsters, there was a strange-shaped hole more than ten feet high above the cliffs of the valley. Many evil monsters rushed out, joined the monsters, and attacked everywhere.

Although everyone worked together to block the monsters, monsters or various phantom demons still rushed into the crowd from time to time. Although they were quickly slaughtered, one person was rushed into, and more than a dozen people were injured or killed. Some were injured and killed, and the back surrounded the people immediately rushed on, but more than thousands of people took turns to hold on for several hours. Nearly half of the casualties were already exhausted, and the lights were exhausted.

People who were flying in the air occasionally threw out a piece of talisman paper, turning into dozens of fireballs, or even ice guns; or throwing a piece of golden light and attacking the monsters in the valley. The monsters were injured when they rubbed, and the ones who were hit were killed. However, in the monster holes behind them, monsters were constantly coming out and killed.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the air, and saw this without being angry and powerful. He bit his index finger, used blood as a medium, waved his hand to draw a red talisman in the air, and shouted loudly: "The sky clouds and thunder are angry and powerful, obey my orders, kill evil and devils, and kill!"

As his words fell, in the air, the wind and clouds suddenly rose and dark clouds were covered with lightning. In the middle of the wind and clouds, the lightning was tangled. Seeing that the wind and clouds had already been completed, the Taoist priest pinched the sword technique, waved it down, and shouted majestic: "Lin!" In the wind and clouds, thousands of silver snakes suddenly emerged, and roared downwards and came.
Chapter completed!
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