Author: Wei Keyu

Yang Xuan shook her head: "I don't know. They used to have a very good relationship. They lived in the same dormitory and went out together. It was as good as twins."

"Also, Xiao Yu has a soft personality. He tolerates things as much as he can and never causes trouble. I can't imagine how they fell out."

Hearing what Yang Xuan said, Zhu Yangxin saw Zhang Xiaoyu the same way at first. But now, she has seen more.

Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't cause trouble, but he is 100% afraid of trouble. He is timid enough and selfish enough, so he can betray his teammates without hesitation. Zhu Yangxin was betrayed by her twice today, and she has no good impression of Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Click."

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening at the door of the exhibition room, and the three of them immediately stood up.

There were footsteps approaching here little by little. The three of them were lying in ambush on both sides of the exhibition hall door, ready to subdue the guy who suddenly appeared.

The man seemed to be very alert and did not walk in rashly. He walked back and forth and stopped not far from the door.

The three of them concentrated their attention and were ready to take action at any time.

As soon as the outline of a head appeared, Minghe punched hard. Master Qianlong's vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

"Ah, this..."

Zhu Yangxin glanced at Minghe awkwardly.

Minghe didn't realize at all that he had hit the wrong person, and he couldn't hide the disgust towards Master Qianlong in his eyes. Zhu Yangxin didn't know if there was something wrong with her own feelings, why she read "I saw it a long time ago" from Minghe's expression

"He was unhappy, but finally got his wish"?

Yang Xuan knelt down, picked up a talisman that fell on the ground and looked at it.

"Hey, he is also a Taoist."

Yang Xuan looked astonished to have found a rare fellow-traveler.

"He is a charlatan."

Minghe is disdainful.

"No, he uses a very orthodox way of drawing talismans. He should be a master of some of the most authentic techniques."

Yang Xuan picked up the whiteboard pen that fell from the cloth bag and stuffed it back in: "It's just that the tool for drawing symbols is a bit poor."

Ming Hyuk doesn’t comment.

Three minutes later, Master Qianlong woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, his vision was still a little blurry, and then he saw a handsome face coming into his sight.

"Uncle, are you awake?"

Yang Xuan looked at the people on the ground.

"Uncle?"

Master Qianlong's heart tugged.

If this was a primary school student, he would have tolerated it. How could such a slim girl call him uncle?

"Don't call me uncle..."

Master Qianlong rubbed his temples, stood up and said, "...Sister, if we round up, we should be considered the same age."

Rounding was forced to open.

Only then did he notice Ming He and Zhu Yangxin not far away.

When Minghe saw him forcing himself to be the same age as a high school student, he despised him again.

"Oh, my head hurts so much, why am I lying here?"

Master Qianlong tried hard to recall what had just happened.

Zhu Yangxin looked at Minghe subconsciously, but Minghe didn't care.

"I remember, did someone hit me just now?"

Master Qianlong looked around and saw that besides Minghe, there were only two soft girls here, so he reasonably deduced that he had found the real culprit.

"Is it you? You bastard actually dare to hit the boss and you are going to rebel!"

Master Qianlong stood up, feeling dizzy again due to lack of oxygen in his head.

"Hey, uncle, uncle, the situation outside is very bad right now. How about we think about what to do."

Zhu Yangxin hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

She didn't know what the fighting ability of the man in front of her was, but after listening to Yang Xuan's words just now, she felt that even if he couldn't reach the level of king, he shouldn't be too bad.

"Oh, sister, you can't be led astray by Xiao Ming. Even though I have white hair, it's a family inheritance. In fact, I have just grown up..."

Master Qianlong became anxious when he heard "uncle" and immediately explained to Zhu Yangxin.

"If you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense."

Minghe interrupted his eloquence with cold words.

Master Qianlong glared angrily.

With Zhu Yangxin and Yang Xuan mediating, the four finally clarified the current situation.

Now most of the teachers and students on campus have become Liu Yunyun's puppets. The so-called game is to let these puppets kill the people who carry the tokens. As for the others, most of them will be blackmailed by everyone like they encountered before.

Qi transformed into walking zombies like teachers and students.

Zhu Yangxin speculated that Liu Yunyun should not only have given the token to Zhang Xiaoyu, but Fang Jing might also have it on her.

If we want to end this disaster, we must start with Liu Yunyun, the instigator.

Minghe's idea is to completely eliminate Liu Yunyun, while Yang Xuan wants to capture Liu Yunyun and convert her, which is in line with the code of conduct of a Taoist. The two parties were in a stalemate over their differences, and finally agreed to separate the search for Liu Yunyun, each with their own power.

Take action.

When leaving the exhibition hall, Minghe had almost recovered. He and Zhu Yangxin walked along the flower bed towards the teaching building.

"Do you really want to kill Liu Yunyun?"

Zhu Yangxin asked in a low voice.

"Do you remember why we're here?"

Minghe didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Remember, you are looking for a nightmare monster. Do you think Liu Yunyun is a nightmare monster?"

"She is very suspicious."

Minghe walked cautiously forward along the wall. There were trees and flower beds along the way, which blocked the sight of teachers and students from above and on the ground.

"How do you tell who is a nightmare?"

Zhu Yangxin was curious.

"The nightmare monsters are born from human evil thoughts. They will create chaos in dreams to gain more negative emotions, and they especially like to feed on fear. In the end, there is only one real owner in the dream, and only the fear in the real owner can be sucked."

While Minghe explained, Zhu Yangxin tried to bring Liu Yunyun, Zhang Xiaoyu, Fang Jing and others into the identity of the real owner and the nightmare one by one. After such a comparison, Liu Yunyun was indeed the most suspicious.

As for whether the real protagonist is Zhang Xiaoyu or Fang Jing, it is difficult to say. After all, she has not had much contact with Fang Jing and has only heard Ming He mention it.

When they reached the bottom of the teaching building, Minghe and Zhu Yangxin saw a figure running out of the corridor. She was limping, with dirt and blood on her clothes and pants, and she was in an extremely embarrassed state. As she ran, the girl was still crying.

Zhu Yangxin pursed her lips and did not sympathize with Zhang Xiaoyu at all.

"Hmph, evil will be punished."

Zhu Yangxin muttered.

"wait for me here."

Ming Hyuk was about to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Zhu Yangxin had a gut feeling that Minghe was going to save Zhang Xiaoyu, and she couldn't believe it.

Minghe saw Zhu Yangxin's doubts and said: "As soon as the rightful owner dies, the dream will collapse."

Zhu Yangxin suddenly remembered this. Zhang Xiaoyu was probably the real owner of the dream. Once she was killed by Liu Yunyun, they would never be able to find the monster again. It was such a scourge for thousands of years, so angry!

"I won't force you, you can wait for me here."

Minghe glanced at Zhu Yangxin's hand holding his clothes.

Of course he knew that Zhu Yangxin didn't want to see Zhang Xiaoyu, but he needed the monster's essence and couldn't go in vain.
Chapter completed!