Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

He had a very bad dream.

The content of the dream is very complicated, it seems that a person's life is cut into countless pieces, messed up, and then stuffed into his brain - that is definitely not a pleasing sight, the eyes are full of blood, and the ears most often appear His voice was a shrill scream, his body was often numb and unable to move, and his chest and abdomen were icy cold, which was worse than swallowing ten pieces of ghost crystals... Zhang Fei had been injured and had a lot of bad luck since he knew the clock was wrong, but those with Compared with this dream, it is really nothing.

Mixed between the blood and red, you can occasionally see something else, as if it has been coated with a layer of soft light, warm and peaceful, but the content is...

Song Guimu.

To be precise, it was the exorcist who was younger than the one Zhang Fei knew.

Whenever he appeared, the blood in the dream world would recede and become gentle and vivid, even though the kid was frowning and grimacing with reluctance——

Then at the end of the dream, he saw the weeping Song Guimu through the blood that couldn't be dispelled.

He looked completely flustered, his lips opened and closed, he couldn't hear the sound but could see the despair in his eyes...

Then, the dream is over.

...Fucking me, doesn't it look like I'm suitable for a dream?

When struggling between sleep and sleep, Zhang Fei did not forget to complain.When he opened his eyes, what he saw made him think about going back to sleep.

"Morning." Mr. Gui sat on the head of his bed leisurely, with a gentle smile and a kind tone, like the kindest creditor in the world.

... He would rather see Ruhua sleeping next to him.

The moment he saw Mr. Gui, Zhang Fei's body tensed subconsciously, but he soon realized that it was futile.

He couldn't move... It wasn't that he couldn't move as if he was being suppressed by something, but that he didn't have any strength in his whole body, not to mention any big movements, he had to exert all his strength even to turn his head.

So he could only be forced to stare at Mr. Gui's kind but hateful face. The other person's expression was not very villainous, except for the usual smile, it was more of an indescribable thing.

"How do you feel?" Mr. Gui spoke again after he had finished reading.

"It feels terrible to just look at you." Zhang Fei answered truthfully.

"I haven't used this move for a long time, and I can't control the force very well," Mr. Gui didn't think it was disobedient. He put his finger on Zhang Fei's chin, slid along the tight skin, and passed his Adam's apple all the way.A hot current flowed along with his movements, and he was able to turn his neck slightly without any strength at all.It's a pity that the finger touched Zhang Fei's chest and stopped.

Teacher Xiao Zhang shook his head: "Why don't you continue?"

"in case."

"Is it necessary?" Zhang Fei sighed, "Boss must have the arrogance of Boss..."

"The domineering boss died early." Mr. Gui blocked him back with one sentence, "Besides, you are not someone who can be underestimated."

"Actually, I'm really just lucky..." Zhang Fei muttered while turning his head to look around. The place he was in was a fairly spacious room with all four walls of the same color. Light bulbs, the room was empty except for the bed beneath him.

There was a window not far away, but it was a pity that he couldn't see out of the window anyway from his angle. He could only judge from the brightness, it should be night now.

It was almost noon when he left home, and it seemed that he slept for a long time.The little food he ate in the morning has already been used up, and Mr. Gui...he doesn't expect a ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years to have such an advanced concept as "people need to eat".

"Don't want to know why you are here?" Mr. Gui's voice sounded.

"I don't have amnesia," Zhang Fei tried to shrug his shoulders, but unfortunately he didn't have enough strength, "But since you've said that, I don't want you to come down... How did you persuade that kid? Could you make his brother regain health?"

Mr. Gui looked at him with great interest: "Why don't you guess that he was a hidden stake planted by me long ago?"

"If you could really cultivate such an excellent underdog, I wouldn't be here now, and let you play to death 800 years ago." Facts have proved that even at this point, Zhang Fei still can't get rid of his mouth.

Mr. Gui smiled faintly: "At the beginning, the plan of 'Artificial Ghost King' was proposed by me and improved by me. Mo Ying was only the executor. Although the plan failed in the end, I was still the person who knew him best, not to mention..."

He spread his hand, and a little fluorescent light emerged from his palm without a sound. The light looked extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, and it would be extinguished in one breath.

"The 'soul seed' that was stripped from his brother back then is in my hands now."

Before Mr. Gui finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It was Song Guimu.

They are located directly opposite the door, as long as people come in, they can't avoid the two people who are sitting and lying down.

The corners of Mr. Gui's lips curled up slightly, and he leaned back just right, leaving enough room for the two of them to see each other.

The moment their eyes met, Song Guimu's movement of pushing the door paused slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, walking to the bedside with a smoother movement than before, and looking at Mr. Gui.

"how?"

"It's true that it's a real person, and most people don't owe that much." Mr. Gui's voice carried an artificial sense of pleasure, "If you're in a hurry, you don't need to continue the inspection. You can basically be sure that it's a real person—"

Song Guimu stretched out his hand without saying a word, interrupting Mr. Gui's words.Mr. Gui shrugged, pointed his finger, and the soul seed floated towards Song Guimu.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, holding that little light, as if holding his whole world.

"Do you have any ideas?" At this moment, Mr. Gui leaned over, put his lips on Zhang Fei's ear, and said in a voice that seemed to be whispering but was definitely loud enough for the three of them to hear clearly, "If you want, I can now help you destroy it."

The icy breath passed over the ears, and the murmur was like the persuasion of a demon—the two people who heard the voice froze almost at the same time, but then, their movements were a bit beyond Mr. Gui's expectations.

Song Guimu still had no expression on his face. He slowly put away the soul seed, as if Mr. Gui just farted and he had no time to argue with him.

Put away the soul-seed, turned around, and walked towards the door—even disdain to speed up the movement.

It wasn't until his hand pressed the doorknob that Zhang Fei's lazy voice came.

"It's a good idea, but since I've already been sold, at least I need to exchange it for a better price... With my worth, how can I sell it with a perfect happy ending?"

The hand that opened the door stopped.

His lips were pursed into a blunt straight line, locking all his emotions back to the bottom of his heart like a shackle, but the hand on the doorknob trembled slightly.

——"Grasp what you have now, or get back what you once lost, which one do you want to choose?"

—— "Your answer is not important to me, because no matter which one you choose, you will regret it in the future."

--"forever."

Push the door and go out.

The rusty hinges creaked shut, all the light was blocked behind him, and the corridor outside the door was pitch-black. His figure easily melted into the darkness, and he staggered towards the darker end.

"You have a good heart." After Song Guimu left, Mr. Gui commented lightly, "In order to make him feel better in the future, you use yourself as an excuse, you are unexpectedly soft-hearted towards the betrayer."

"That is, I have always been merciful, saving all living beings, sacrificing myself for others, not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and wanting to stay innocent in the world..."

The corner of Mr. Gui's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you implying that I will destroy your innocence?"

"For a clean-spirited person like me, there is nothing more shameful to have sex with a long-legged and thin-waisted beauty pageant champion." Zhang Fei turned his head in a shy manner, and Mr. Gui closed his eyes silently—with his self-cultivation, At that moment just now, there was still the urge to crush someone directly.

He has always had nothing but hatred and hostility towards the underworld, the ghost king, or Mr. Gui, but at this moment, for the first time in the world, he sympathizes with the underworld and a certain little ghost king who is undergoing experience.

It is really hard for them to have such a superb priest.

Mr. Gui stopped talking, and Zhang Fei also changed the subject: "Why did you invite me over? It's not just for sleeping."

"One of the reasons, you should be clear." Mr. Gui stretched out his hand and poked Zhang Fei's abdomen, "The things here."

Zhang Fei sighed: "I'm really embarrassed to hide it from you, but I've already told you..."

"Whether it's inside or not, just pull it open and you'll know." Mr. Gui quickly cut back Zhang Fei's words, "Second, I have a question for you."

"question?"

"...that incident in March." Mentioning this incident, Mr. Gui's eyes darkened slightly.

"What?" His reaction seemed a little strange to Zhang Fei—the only thing that happened in March was the war that spanned 70 years. It is true that Mr. Gui lost completely that time, but it was just a failure. Now It's back, is it worth his expression?

Mr. Gui looked a bit confused...

"That day, why did you go to the Linshan Military Museum?"

"Take a tour."

"I remember that you are not the class teacher, this kind of work should not be your turn."

"Indeed," Zhang Fei nodded, "but that day, he was supposed to take the teacher's child from class three and class three to have a stomachache, so he asked for leave to take the child to the hospital, and the remaining one spot was decided by a lottery among us teachers who had nothing to do—just right I smoked it."

"...Really." Hearing his answer, Mr. Gui nodded, "It's the same as I investigated."

"This kind of thing is worth your investigation..." Zhang Fei muttered softly.Mr. Gui shook his head and said, "You don't understand...how coincidental this matter is."

"Qicaohui's coming to the mountain was premeditated. He chose March because it was the day when those ghost soldiers 'died', and they were the strongest on that day. These are all reasonable...but why, that day they Just met you?"

"Meet me...?"

"If you hadn't gone to the museum that day, how would things have developed?" Mr. Gui looked at Zhang Fei with cold eyes like a knife, "Qicaohui and the others would still try to grab the knife. Without your stop, they will definitely succeed once, and they won't." If you lose the Ghost-stealing Fan, if you have that fan, Nanicaoxiu's strength can be increased by at least [-]%, but without you, Wu Qingjiao's combat power will definitely drop."

"Even if Zhang Yanmiao helps him and narrowly beats Xiu Cao, the souls of the soldiers he desperately wanted to protect may lose a lot, and the rest will hardly be reincarnated, and all these changes...just because of a lottery ?”

After talking about it, Mr. Gui's voice was hard to control.

Zhang Fei blinked, and finally figured out what was going on—indeed, there were too many coincidences involved in Wu Qingjiao's waiting to have a perfect ending.

But this, is it worth being moved by Mr. Gui?

Seeing Mr. Gui staring at him, Zhang Fei shrugged his shoulders hard: "Good people will be rewarded, God is just an eye opener."

"God open your eyes?" Mr. Gui's voice suddenly raised, Zhang Fei was startled, and then he understood what was going on.

It is not an easy task to become a ghost with the ability of Mr. Gui. In addition to the extraordinary talent and hard work, there is another way, that is, the ghost has experienced unimaginable pain during his lifetime, and accumulated resentment that ordinary ghosts cannot match. .

Such a person would naturally not believe that good and evil are rewarded, let alone believe that God opened his eyes... Zhang Fei's unintentional words seemed to hit his sore spot.

If it was a normal state where the two were enemies, these words would probably not have such a good effect. At that time, Mr. Gui would protect all his weaknesses tightly, even if Zhang Fei said ten thousand words. It didn't have the slightest effect, but at this moment, Zhang Fei had no strength at all, and there were only the two of them in the room, so with Mr. Gui's vigilance, he couldn't help but relax a little.

It's a pity that such an opportunity is only for a moment, and within a few breaths, Mr. Gui's mood has returned to stability.

Looking at Mr. Gui's calm face, the corners of Zhang Fei's mouth slightly hooked—it's really rare that under such circumstances, he actually discovered a weakness of Mr. Gui.

Too bad it doesn't come in handy...

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Zhang Fei still said, "I think so, you've lost your mind."

"Oh?"

"You just think that I appeared there because of a coincidence, but you don't think about whether it would be possible for me to participate in this matter without that coincidence," Zhang Fei said with a playful smile on his face: "Don't forget, the person responsible for following Qicaohui That group of people, but many follow Xi Shao and the others."

Qicaohui's theft of the knife can never be hidden from them!

Mr. Gui's face changed slightly, but Zhang Fei ignored him, and said to himself: "It's fine to attack Shao, many people encounter this kind of thing, the probability of coming to me for help is at least [-]% - although there is a rule that the ghost king can't Dealing casually with people from the government, but the priest didn't say no, do you think he looks like someone who is determined not to cause trouble to his friends? Even if he doesn't come to look for him, as long as they know from his master Xi Shao that Mr. Qingjiao is there What are you looking for, do you think they will tell me about me immediately?"

"Even if this coincidence is ruled out, there are not many Xi Shao who follow Qicaohui and the others, but no matter who they are, they will report to the higher authorities when they encounter this matter. The two of them are still very likely to know, intervene, and then pull me in—— "

"It's not so much a coincidence that a small probability event superimposes, it's better to say...it's an inevitability caused by my importance."

In the end, he still used to boast about himself.

"... That's right." Mr. Gui was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Besides, you also forgot one thing." Zhang Fei really wanted to compare "one", but unfortunately he couldn't lift his arms limply, so he had to give up, "You forgot yourself."

"If you want to be greedy for love fruit, you have to take away the power from those ghost soldiers; if you want to take away the power from them, Qicaoxiu will definitely not be able to beat Wu Qingjiao - after all, it really helped him a lot, eradicating him A strong enemy, even causing you to lose the fruit of greed, is actually yourself."

Mr. Gui's face was still calm, but the smile on Zhang Fei's face widened: "If you really want to find a reason, I can give you one——Being a villain has no future!"

A smile gradually appeared on Mr. Gui's face.

It's not the hypocritical, mask-like smirk that has always been there, but a rare smile with a touch of sincerity.

"Good reason." He nodded seriously, "It's a good reason."

"Then do you want to consider changing to a promising path?"

"Forget it," Mr. Gui spread his hands, "I don't have any good qualities. I only have one thing to do. I can't throw it away."

"That's a pity."

"I'm sorry too."

The smile on Mr. Gui's face disappeared.

"I'm sorry, I want to kill you, Mr. Zhang."