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Chapter 135 Half an hour

The old gentleman was stunned for a moment, then looked at the scholar in surprise, and immediately replied: "I don't understand what you mean by that. Since the danger outside has been lifted, you can stay here in the hospital."

You can also leave directly in the museum. I won’t say anything more or do anything else. Anyway, you are a free man and you can go wherever you want. In short, with your strength, I am afraid that this town

There is no ghost in the world that can stop you."

The scholar was not in a hurry. He did not put away the giant blue sword. Instead, he controlled the sword with his mind and let the sword float above his head. In this way, the pressure on the old gentleman could be said to be

It was very big, and the scholar just looked at the old gentleman with interest.

"You know what I'm talking about. My purpose is not to kill them all."

The scholar said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Since you don't want to tell this secret, then don't tell it. Anyway, I still have to do what I have to do."

The scholar's tone began to become serious: "You know, this is just a dream, and your existence should be to let me stay in this medical center and never leave, because there are always so many ghosts outside.

If you want to live, I can only stay in your hospital. And I believe that after a while, you will definitely help me deal with those ghosts, but you will definitely arrange for someone to take me.

Go to other places, but no matter where you take me, there will always be a lot of ghosts following me. They want to eat me, and then you keep taking action. In this way, the favor I owe you will become more and more.

Duo, I will definitely have to find a way to repay your favor in the future."

"But in this case, I will really fall into your trap. I'm afraid I will stay in this dream forever and never wake up again."

"I don't blame you. After all, this is a dream, and you don't really exist in this dream. You just follow that person's wishes and want me to stay in this dream forever, so I want to

When I wake up from this dream, I have no choice but to kill you first, are you right?"

The old gentleman's face was still calm, and he was laughing at this time: "I really don't know what you are talking about, and I can't understand what you are saying at all. I have already said that with your strength, you can

Whether you stay in my medical center or go outside, there is absolutely no ghost that can threaten you, so you can leave."

But the scholar said: "I have already told you, what I want is not to leave here. Since you also know that the ghosts outside can no longer stop me, then why should I leave? I will stay here

It’s the same everywhere.”

"My purpose from the beginning was to break this dream, so that I could completely wake up from this dream and enter the next level of dream. But what you did was to prevent me from waking up from the dream, so you only

Only by killing you can I break this dream, are you right?"

After the scholar finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense to the old gentleman and directly controlled the giant sword with his mind to slash at the old gentleman. However, the old gentleman still looked very calm at this time. He raised his head and looked at the giant sword until the scholar's

The giant sword chopped off his head, but the old gentleman's expression did not change at all.

The old gentleman was not dead. His head rolled on the ground several times after it fell to the ground. In the end, the old gentleman's body went straight to his head. He grabbed his head with both hands and put it back on the ground again.

on the neck.

"Okay, stop playing around. I've told you that I don't have any hostility towards you, but you still joke with me in this way. If nothing happens, you can rest here first, and I'll give it to you later.

Tell me carefully what’s going on here.”

After the old gentleman finished speaking, he turned around with disdain and stopped talking to the scholar. He quickly walked to the backyard and went to work on something.

The scholar stood there blankly, looking at the old gentleman's back, until the old gentleman turned around and disappeared from his sight...

"Not you?"

"Why not you?"

"But if it weren't for you, how could I completely wake up from this dream?"

The scholar was puzzled. At this time, he found that he really couldn't do anything.

He also combined his series of experiences in this dream, and finally concluded that the key to breaking through this dream lies in the old man in the medical center. But now he has done everything he should do, this dream

It still didn't end, which made the scholar feel at a loss.

"How can I wake myself up from a dream? Are I frightened? Or is the external stimulation very strong?"

The scholar felt that he could not do both of these things. It would be impossible for him to be frightened in his dream. With his current strength, what could scare him in this dream? The ghosts in this town were very hostile to him.

If you want to be a scholar, you can only run away and lose your life. How can you scare the scholar?

The scholar didn't know if it would be possible to be stimulated by the outside world, but he felt that no one would find him at this moment, let alone stimulate him to wake up through the outside world.

The scholar didn't know it yet, but Bai Ling and the little girl had already found him. Bai Ling and the little girl were also trying to wake up the scholar.

"There must be something else about you that I haven't noticed. How about I go around the town first and maybe I can find something?"

With this thought in mind, the scholar grabbed the giant sword and prepared to leave the hospital and walk around the town. But before he could walk out of the hospital, a clerk hurriedly ran out and heard the clerk say:

"The old gentleman has told you that you can't leave just yet. He is preparing some things for you. He said that after you see those things, you will know whether he is a friend or an enemy."

"The old gentleman also said that because of your previous performance, the situation in this town has changed. If you leave this hospital now and want to come back, it is almost impossible, so to be on the safe side,

Until the old gentleman has prepared everything, you'd better stay in this hospital."

The scholar frowned and turned to look at the boy.

"Do you have a name?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. In the end, he didn't answer the question, but lowered his head and said nothing.

But the scholar chuckled: "It seems that you have no name. If that's the case, you should leave this place. Why don't I give you a name? I'll call you Mo Yan. What do you think?"

The clerk didn't understand what the scholar meant, but he only saw a flash of sword light in the scholar's hand, and the sword struck him directly.

The boy's head fell to the ground. The scholar didn't stop. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy's head. Then he smashed forward with his other hand, smashing the boy's body into blood.

mud.

"Some things are beyond your control, and they are not your say. I named you Mo Yan because I want you to understand that there are certain things that you should not say even if someone asks you to pass them on."

The guy's eyes were full of panic at this moment. The scholar didn't crush his head, which means he still has a chance to live. Although his body has been crushed by the scholar, he is a ghost and can regenerate after his body is gone.

If his head is gone, his marriage spirit will be completely dissipated.

"Go back and deliver the message and ask him to prepare quickly. If he has no way to prove that he is my friend, then there is no need for your medical clinic to exist. Of course, let him show off whatever skills he has first. As long as he has

If you are sure you can kill me, then just give it a try, anyway, as long as you can kill me, then everything will be over."

After saying that, the scholar threw the guy's head forward with all his strength. Then the scholar waved his sleeves, and the doors to the lobby and the backyard closed tightly with a clang.

The scholar didn't have that much patience. He thought he would wait a little longer. When he felt that the time was almost up, he went to the backyard to take a look and see what the old gentleman was doing. The scholar even doubted whether the old gentleman should do it.

He would take advantage of this moment to run away, but the scholar felt that this was not appropriate. After all, this was his own dream. Although he was not the leader of the dream, he could change some aspects of the dream through his own thoughts.

matter.

For example, what the scholars think now is that they are invincible in this dream, and in this dream, nothing can suppress them. No matter what they see, they must surrender to themselves. Scholars can allow them to have themselves.

The idea of ​​​​allowing them to be enemies of themselves, but there is only one result, that is, since they are in their own dreams, they can't let themselves be bullied, can they?

Because of this, the scholar didn't think that the old gentleman could come up with anything meaningful.

The scholar came to the table nearby, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it.

Although the smell of the water is very strange, this is a ghost town, and everything in the ghost town is for ghosts. As a living person, he will definitely be uncomfortable with many things when he comes here. And the reason why the scholar is

I thought about drinking a glass of water just to pass the time.

The scholar had already made up his mind. After he finished drinking the pot of water, if the old gentleman still didn't come here to see him, then the scholar would go to the backyard to look for the old gentleman.

I don’t know whether the scholar did it intentionally or because the water was so unpleasant to drink. The scholar drank this small pot of water for nearly half an hour.

And the old gentleman finally pushed open the lobby door when the scholar took his last sip of water.

I saw the old gentleman holding a painting in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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