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Chapter 552 Birthday Banquet

Too many words lead to mistakes. Wan Min's expression remained unchanged, but he noticed a very subtle change in expression on Gao Ming's face.

She didn't know that her words aroused Gao Ming's suspicion, so she simply didn't think about it and used more truth to "seduce" Gao Ming into agreeing.

"We are all trapped in a deep nightmare now. Dream interpretation is to release the nightmare deep in one's mind, and consume spiritual will to distort the deep nightmare. This transformation method does not have much restraint on the tester and does not need to be injected into the body. Filling foreign objects does not require giving up the body like building a spiritual temple; compared with the evil spirits method that sacrifices the body and consciousness in exchange for the help of uncertain ghosts and gods, the dream interpretation method consumes consciousness and soul in exchange for one's own nightmare, which is more sustainable. control."

"Are you familiar with various transformation methods?" Gao Ming raised his eyes.

"There is a lot of information preserved in my father's notes. After everyone has completed the transformation, the three of us can continue to team up to explore the deep nightmare." The woman said it nicely, but Gao Ming didn't take it to heart at all. The two parties didn't understand each other, and they probably didn't know when they were sacrificed.

"Since the dream interpretation method has so many advantages, why are there so few people choosing it? There are only three of us in the school now?"

"The dream interpretation method is hidden in the corner of the town, and the school is not something ordinary people can find." His younger brother Wan Yang interrupted. He was not as good at disguise as his elder sister, and his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance when looking at Gao Ming.

"The power of ghosts and gods is very powerful in nightmares, which cannot be competed by our own nightmares." My sister Wan Min explained: "The dream interpretation method is only suitable for those who have experienced real terror. Only when these people's nightmares are released can ghosts and gods be freed." fear."

After hearing what Wan Min said, Gao Ming felt that this dream interpretation method was quite suitable for him.

"In addition, it is very difficult to obtain the release method. It ranks among the top three among the thirteen transformation methods." Wan Min knew this, so he wanted to cooperate with Gao Ming: "Facing the inner fear and enduring the pain Despair and surviving the fantasy test are trivial, we still need to complete some very outrageous tasks.”

The wine jar was rolling in the small room next to the school, and the wooden door was opened again. Zhang Mingli walked out with the scriptures. He saw that Wan Min and Wan Yang sister and brother did not show anything unusual, and directly placed a copied scripture in front of Gao Ming. .

"It's Mr. Tang's sixty-fifth birthday. Please send the birthday gift to me."

Picking up the wet scripture, Gao Ming tried to find some clues from Zhang Mingli. Wan Min beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Pay attention to safety. This is the mission I said."

"Okay, I'll definitely deliver it."

"Wait a minute." Zhang Mingli looked like an ancient Confucian scholar: "Do you know why Mr. Tang has lived his sixty-fifth birthday for ten consecutive years?"

"He died at the age of sixty-five?" Gao Ming replied subconsciously.

"You're a teachable kid, go ahead." Zhang Mingli didn't even look at Gao Ming, but turned around and stared at the Wan brothers and sisters.

Holding the scripture in hand, Gao Ming hesitated after leaving the school. He always felt that this gift was not a good thing.

"The Dream Interpretation and Transformation Method might be able to help me restore my nightmares. It's worth taking the risk." Gao Ming still remembered that the boy who built the spiritual temple behind the Earth Temple said that his captain Tang Hu was Mr. Tang's new recruit. My son, who has obtained the qualifications for transformation and level five secrecy, entered the deep nightmare purely to take his two "brothers" to complete the test.

After taking a detour, Gao Ming opened the scripture and took a look. In addition to a large section of incomprehensible text, there was also a personal name. Most of them were named Tang.

"This birthday gift is quite strange."

After walking around with the watchman, Gao Ming memorized the location of the main buildings in the town. The Tang family's mansion was also in the north, not far from the ancestral hall. It was considered a "big family" in the town.

Moving towards Tang Zhai, Gao Ming was halfway there when the sheepskin behind him suddenly cried loudly, as if he was frightened by something.

A few seconds later, Gao Ming suddenly realized why Yangpi was crying. He saw a large shadow on the other side of the street spreading like black blood on the ground.

"The butcher is coming!" He turned around and ran away, but it was still too late. Gao Ming heard the butcher's voice that was sometimes strong and sometimes sharp.

"Found it! This little beast deserves a thousand cuts!"

"Hei Donkey will not lie to you. I have already said that Hei Donkey will never lie to you. Shopkeeper Wang is still in the millstone, and it was someone else who stole the knife!"

"Shut your stupid mouth, I know! I will kill him first and then you!"

"I am you, you are me, can you kill yourself?"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

The murmur caused waves in the street. The butcher didn't care what time of day it was, and a large shadow was cast from the corner.

Gao Ming didn't dare to look at the butcher's appearance out of curiosity. He ran out as soon as he heard the butcher's voice and ran towards North Street as fast as he could.

Haishi has not yet arrived, birthday ceremonies have not yet begun, and townspeople participating in birthday ceremonies have already appeared on the street in front of Tang's house.

These people wore heavy blush. Regardless of men or women, they all wore thick powder. They carried various gift boxes in their hands, and they seemed to be worried that the gifts they gave would not be in line with Mr. Tang's wishes and that Mr. Tang would blame them.

"So many people?" Among the townspeople giving gifts, Gao Ming smelled a strong smell of incense from them. Sometimes he accidentally touched each other's clothes, and incense ash would fall on him.

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"They... are very light." Gao Ming found that the townspeople on the street were fundamentally different from the watchmen and butchers he met before. These people seemed to be made of paper.

Worried about the butcher coming, Gao Ming took a few steps forward. He saw two white longevity characters posted on the vermilion door. The stone lion in front of the door was blindfolded with black cloth, and the gatekeeper wore a The wooden cover of the big-headed doll holds a pink and delicious Dashou peach in its hand.

Looking further inside, the longevity hall is filled with white birthday candles and various delicacies are placed on the table.

There were many guests attending the birthday banquet on North Street, but the room seemed deserted.

The dark wind blew by, and the candles in the longevity hall swayed a few times. Then a young man wearing a black brocade robe walked into the courtyard. He kowtowed nine times to the longevity hall respectfully.

"Father, Haishi has arrived, can the birthday banquet begin?"

The man has a nice voice and is handsome.

A low roar came from the depths of Shouting Hall. It was definitely not something that a human could make. Through the layers of windows, Gao Ming couldn't see what was inside.

Hearing the voices in the longevity hall, the man dared to get up and walk to the door of Tangzhai. The two big-headed boys carried the ceremony table to the door in a tacit understanding.

The guests entered one after another, placed the birthday gifts on the table, and entered the longevity hall with a flattering smile on their faces. What made Gao Ming feel faintly uneasy was that with so many people entering the longevity hall, the longevity hall was still quiet, and there was no sound at all. Nothing came out.

"Weren't they all killed? Master Tang was eating people in the longevity hall?"

(End of chapter)