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Ah!" The pain spread throughout my body in an instant and I involuntarily opened my mouth and cried out.

Following that, something hard was inserted into my mouth and it went straight to my throat. A stream of water followed it and a pungent smell directly gushed into my throat. This should be a type of wine, but it also had a very strong medicinal flavor. I was choking and gushing through my mouth and nostrils, tears streaming down my face, my ears ringing.

I usually like to drink a little, but this is the first time.

"Cough, cough …" When Zhang Shan released his hands, I immediately bowed down to the ground, touching my neck and coughing non-stop.

This feeling was too painful!

I was still squatting there and coughing violently when I heard Zhang Shan say, "The Nightmare will follow the advancement of my memories and continuously absorb evil thoughts. Yesterday, Zhao Youde's Nightmare had already agreed to cooperate with Grandfather, but I didn't expect you to let it go. Today was already the sixth day of the seventh, and the Nightmare had already absorbed all of Zhao Youde's evil thoughts. It would probably be too difficult for him to cooperate. Therefore, you have to watch your imprint in a while. Before it goes out, you have to lock Zhao Youde's nightmare in your Gold Coffin. "Also, no matter what he says, don't believe him. Nightmares won't tell the truth …"

Zhang Shan's voice grew more and more distant from me. Even though I still felt that I was violently coughing, I couldn't hear it, and I even didn't feel the pain I was feeling right now. I think I should be falling asleep soon.

"This bastard. He really fed me knockout drugs. I wonder how they plan to deal with me?" Do I have to sell my organs? " This was my last thought before my mind went completely blurry.

When I opened my eyes again, I was still standing at the same place. It was just that the Zhang Shan in front of me had given me a big fright.

This guy's face, which was originally dry and quiet, was covered in a thick and thick beard that went all the way down to his chest.

There was a horn sticking out of the top of his head. His skin had turned dark, and upon closer inspection, there was only oil and ash on it. It was disgusting to look at! A pair of bloodshot glasses stared straight at me.

That's right! Hurry up and touch the small of your back... Fortunately, both of my kidneys were there. I breathed a sigh of relief.

That's not right! Or was something wrong?

After looking around, I finally understand: although this Zhang Shan in front of me looks like a demon, he can't move. It was not that his body did not move. Rather, it was as if he had become motionless. Even his breathing had become stagnant.

"What are you playing?" I mumbled, confused.

"In your heart, this is what Zhang Shan is like." A familiar voice came from the left.

"I looked towards the source of the sound." "Zhao Youde!" I already know this poor man.

He saw Zhao Youde standing in his own mourning hall. He was supporting the wooden bed in the middle, but his body was no longer there.

"You … You... Don't come near me! Are you a human or a ghost! " I knew the answer, but fear made me stutter.

"Don't be afraid, this is your dream. You are still the Palmprint Holder, we ghosts can't do anything to you." Zhao Youde stood on the spot with a miserable look on his face.

"Oh …" "So that's how it is!" I tried to look less nervous. " "Then what are you doing in my dream?"

Zhao Youde sighed and said, "It's not that I want to come to your dream, it's that we ghosts can't hide from your dream."

Oh, so that's how it is. Looks like my dream is quite powerful! But then again, if I dream of ghosts every day, it's not a good thing.

"Right!" I thought of something else and shouted at Zhao Youde, "Didn't you give your little girl 2000 Yuan to hide her tuition fee? "Hurry up and tell them, I'll tell them later …"

"Ai!" Zhao Youde sighed again. He felt like he was about to cry. "I don't know where he's hiding either!"

"You … You don't know either? " I was so stunned that I didn't think he would answer me with that.

"You hid the money, you don't know who knows!" I was anxious.

Zhao Youde said in a vexed tone, "At that time, in order to save money for Niuniu, refusing to treat her was no different from committing suicide! Suicide is an evil thought, so it's not mine. "

Oh... I understand now that this person in front of me is Zhao Youde's soul. All of this is good intentions, and all of that evil intent has been taken away by the Nightmare. It seemed that if he wanted to find out where the two thousand yuan was hidden, he would have to find the Nightmare.

"Then how did they know that you wrote down your hidden address?" I was still a little puzzled.

"Tell them where the money is so that we can pay the tuition fees for Niuniu. This is a kind thought, I told Master Zhang." Zhao Youde explained.

"Then who was it that I dreamt of last night?" I pressed.

"It's me. At that time, I was just about to find Master Zhang and tell him about this. But the moment your Gold Coffin opened, and I happened to be nearby, I was taken in. "

"Then what are you doing here now?" I always felt a little awkward, but I couldn't tell what was wrong with it. I randomly asked Zhao Youde.

"Waiting for you and the other me. Nightmare. When he comes, I'll help you take him. He was scattered by Master Zhang yesterday and could not be found anywhere in my memory. I'm afraid that something might have happened, so I'll stay here and see if I can help you. " Zhao Youde spoke of the other person with a look of hatred on his face.

"You're helping me? How do I take them? " I really didn't know how to deal with this nightmare, but it was sent over in a muddled state by Zhang Shan.

"Use your Gold Coffin! You open the lid, and when he comes I'll force him in. " Zhao Youde seemed to be confident.

"My Gold Coffin … Where is my Gold Coffin? " I looked around.

"Isn't that the entrance to the courtyard!?" Zhao Youde nodded towards the door.

I looked back. No, it was just outside the gate, still so gray and rusted. I'm embarrassed. I can't find my own things. At any rate, you should at least tell me where you are every time you come out! I walked over to the coffin and pushed it open about two feet. "Is that okay?" I shouted at Zhao Youde.

"Alright, come over here. Stand by my side, I won't hurt you later." Zhao Youde, who was in the mourning hall, signaled me to hurry over.

Even though it was my dream, I still cared a lot about the fact that the person standing next to me was a ghost. I stood two meters away from Zhao Youde, slightly behind him.

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, the seal in front of the "Demon" Zhang Shan, who was in the middle of an open space, is only left with a tiny bit of wax. I estimate that it would last for at most three minutes before going out.

"Don't worry, Gold Coffin will take back her evil thoughts. As long as the Gold Coffin is spread out, all of the ownerless nightmares in the vicinity will be attracted over. " Zhao Youde replied without turning back.

I didn't say a word. This mess really made my head hurt.

"Look!" It's here! " Zhao Youde suddenly pointed at the road in front of the door and told me in a low voice, "You must remember this. No matter what he says or does, you must not believe him. Nightmares will not tell the truth."

"Right." To tell the truth, I was very nervous. It was the first time I'd seen the Nightmare and the Soul together, and I didn't know what they were going to do.

Under the dim light, he saw a small figure limping over from afar. It was moving very frequently. It seemed that the person was in a hurry.

When he was almost at the courtyard entrance, he clearly noticed the Gold Coffin that was placed there. He was startled for a moment, then slowly walked into the courtyard.

It was another Zhao Youde!

I kept thinking what a nightmare it would be if the soul was the same as the person who lived here. Now I know that they are as indistinguishable from each other as twin brothers.

However, one represented the kind side of a person, while the other represented evil.

Zhao Youde, who came in from outside, stopped in his tracks and pointed at Zhao Youde, who was standing next to me. He actually believed your words! Niu Niu's mother didn't jump off the cliff at all. You know I'm worried about the mother and daughter pair, and would rather not stay at the mourning hall than go and see what's going on. What are you trying to do? "