[Forgive Soul Golden Decoction] (oral administration)

"It might be useful to you."

Li Yan said.

Yang Xuan picked up the glass bottle, weighed it, and said happily: "Yes, thank you. If there is anything I can do to help, just say a word."

"You're welcome, is that kid yours?"

"My relative's child."

It was late at night, and Mou Yong also went into the house and went to bed, with only his eyelashes beating lightly.

"his……"

Li Yan pointed to his heart.

Yang Xuan nodded. The heart is no better than the hands and feet. Apart from the mechanical heart, Mou Yong is just a weak child. The treatment is even more difficult. At least Li Yan's green-skinned technology will never be able to save this child.

But Yang Xuan didn't intend to cure it.

"I plan to wait until he is older and send him to Jambu directly. How he will live depends on his fortune."

"Entering Jambu is not necessarily a good thing."

They all say that you can save others by yourself, but Li Yan doesn't think so. He can enjoy the bizarre dangers of the Great Thousand Jambu, but others may not.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath: "It depends on him."

"Hey." Li Yan suddenly thought of something: "Did we miss someone?"

"It's broken." Yang Xun patted his thigh: "Tapir has withdrawn from Jambu, how can we contact him?"

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Bang!

Wang Xuyang opened the door, and in front of him was an extremely charming and charming woman, whom he had never seen before.

"Coming?"

Wang Xuyang nodded as if he was familiar with it, and turned around: "Drink some water?"

The woman shook her head.

"Don't be nervous, Brother Zhao is an acquaintance of mine." Wang xyang took off his shirt: "How long have you been doing this?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she burst into laughter. She said sweetly: "You are more interesting than I thought."

"Really?"

The tapir has taken off its upper body.

The woman held her chin up and picked up a pen on the tapir table: "Actually, I don't mind having a little relationship with you. But, I don't have much time."

"Actually, it won't take me long..."

Before the tapir finished speaking, a black spider descended from the sky and swallowed his head in one gulp. Its sharp teeth sank into the tapir's neck, and splattered blood spots everywhere.

After the body fell to the ground, the woman swayed her legs and still said to herself: "This is just a warning, I'm not kidding."

The huge spider lying on the ceiling was chewing the skull, blood and brain marrow dripping down, and the deep red neck cavity was bleeding in an alarming amount.

"I originally wanted to meet Mr. Wang more naturally, but unfortunately I have been observing you for three days. You have never stepped out of this rental house. In addition to playing pornographic games and surfing the Internet, you have taken out three meals a day. I really can't.

I had no choice but to take the liberty of visiting him."

"..."

No one answered.

Dong dong dong~

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The woman squinted her eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I want to see what tricks you are playing."

She raised her hand and the door opened by itself. Standing outside the door was a woman with heavy makeup. Foundation could not cover up her swollen eye bags. She saw the headless body that was tilted at a glance. She sat down on the ground with a plop, her legs trembling.

The bottom of my thighs quickly became wet.

"Kill, kill someone..."

The charming woman seemed to be watching a show and allowed the other party to escape.

About two hours later, a police car parked downstairs. Several uniformed policemen went upstairs with loaded weapons.

"Playing with dreams is a dangerous ability that extremely tests the mind. Dreams are created by the dreamer himself. They are not illusions, but reflections of the dreamer's heart. Therefore, the dream demon himself cannot completely control the content of the dream and can only adapt to changes."

The seductive woman was still talking to herself to the corpse.

"Dreams themselves have a set of rules of victory and defeat that are completely different from reality. Dreams can come back at any time, regardless of material, time and space. The victory or defeat of the dreamer and the dream demon depends to a greater extent on the level of the mind."

"This is not to say that the dream demon is afraid of smart people. In fact, the more you think about it, the more problems will arise. The dream demon is most afraid of."

The charming woman stretched out a finger: "It is a creature with no mind and a simple structure. No matter whether this creature can see through the illusion, as long as it has the ability to kill everything within its reach, the dream demon cannot stay away and must be there.

If you play a role in a dream and encounter such a mindless monster, you will probably be killed without knowing why."

"It seems that as long as you have a firm mind, you can do this. In fact, it is not the case. The stronger the dream demon, the more complex the dream can be. It kills through the underworld and the human world. People have seven emotions and six desires, including fear and respect.

With love, dreams are by no means all false. Just kill them all and this kind of self-comfort can be broken. Once there is a trace of self-doubt deep in your heart, even if you kill everything, you will only be able to wander in the ruins for the rest of your life.

Not being able to escape is also the victory of the dream demon."

"But that's the method of insects and fools, and I don't even bother to use it."

Several policemen broke in and immediately pointed their guns at the sitting woman.

The woman stretched her hand toward the door: "Another way is to find the role played by the dream demon and kill it with one blow. This will test the dream demon's ability to weave dreams and his acting skills. I am looking forward to Mr. Wang's performance."

But she was stunned immediately. She raised her head and saw that the ceiling was empty, and the headless corpse on the ground was still there. A policeman rushed forward and pushed the woman to the ground. The woman did not resist the whole process, but her lips trembled: "How is this possible?

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On the evening of December 13, 2015, a murder case occurred in Chengdu. The victim’s name was Wang xyang, a 28-year-old male who had lived alone for many years. According to the crime file, Wang was introduced by an acquaintance and asked the call girl Sun to come to his house.

Provide ***. When Sun came to the door, Wang had already been killed. The murderer was named Zhao Hongxia, who had a history of mental illness for many years. Three days before the incident, he took flight js8205 from Shanghai to Rongcheng and came to kill Wang.

After repeated examinations, Zhao Hongxia confessed to the crime of killing Wang. However, the victim's head was never found.

This case was officially closed in 2018.

Rongcheng Hongyang District Police Station.

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"Hello?"

Early in the morning, Tapir yawned and answered the phone.

"If I hadn't remembered that you left me your phone number, I almost wouldn't have been able to contact you." Li Yan's voice came from the phone.

"Yeah, I know, don't worry. I'm not like you. I have enemies all over the world. Who would be so full that they would come to trouble me? Ah? No."
Chapter completed!