Zhong Kui looked at the girl closely. There was a 't' shaped font carved on her smooth forehead.

He asked the girl what her name was.

The girl replied: "Lai Xiaoqing..."

Lai Xiaoqing, this...isn't she just Vanilla? I'm shocked. I can't believe it! How could it be like this?

Zhong Kui smacked his head and uttered a weak protest... Why did he end up in a dream and get involved in an incident related to vanilla? Where is this?

"What's wrong with you?" The girl looked at this big brother and asked curiously.

"You don't know me?" Zhong Kui asked guiltily.

The girl shook her head, not knowing...

"What did you do in the place you were in just now? And why did you have such an ugly font carved on your forehead?"

"It's a mental hospital. They use a lot of people for experiments. This..." The girl's face was in pain, and she subconsciously touched the font with her finger and said, "Maybe it's the mark they gave us!"

"God...they are so cruel." Zhong Kui gritted his teeth.

Just when he was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, the cry of Little Huya came from the dream. It seemed that he would never return to reality, and he would stay in this illusory dream forever.

Zhong Kui couldn't stay here. There were still many things he needed to deal with. He looked at Little Vanilla reluctantly. He gritted his teeth, pushed up his broken bicycle and ran away.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother, don't go!" The little girl burst into tears suddenly.

He relented, and the fragmented memories pieced together all the details of his time with Vanilla. He put down the car, returned to the girl, and sat down next to her.

In the hotel room 013, Zhong Kui had been dreaming for several hours, and the little ghosts guarding him beside the bed were as anxious as anything. If given another half hour, he would remain in the dreamland forever.

"what to do?"

"Don't worry, let me think."

"Think quickly! If the boss stays in the dream and can't come out, it won't make any difference if he dies."

"Death... I know that Sister Vanilla always exists in the boss's heart, so Sister Xiang will naturally appear in his dreams. Sister Vanilla must have kept him."

"Little Huya, let me go find them!"

The other little ghosts were so anxious that they wanted to cry, and they looked so sad, which was really not good-looking.

"You are not afraid of black and white..." Xiao Huya said with a tremble all over.

"Yeah." Xiao Juhua said in a firm tone.

"But if you go there, you won't be afraid that the ghosts in hell will catch you and eat you?"

"Don't be afraid, I will risk my life to save the boss." Little Juhua grabbed the bag and disappeared into the air.

Hell was gloomy and cold. Little Chrysanthemum's thin figure floated to the gate of hell. Looking at the two fierce gatekeepers, she stepped forward timidly.

Shivering, he took out the prepared money from the bag, handed it over and said pitifully: "Brother Gui Cha, I want to see Black and White..."

Looking at the pitiful amount of money in this ghost girl's hand, the two ghosts didn't even raise their eyelids and yelled loudly: "Where did you come from, hairy girl, get lost, you can't see black and white at will."

"Please, it's very important. My boss is trapped in a dream and can't get out." Xiao Juhua said with a cry.

"Go away, stop talking nonsense, do you want to try my stick? It will be fun to beat you to death." The vicious ghost said with a sinister smile.

Little Juhua was shocked and quickly retreated, but this retreat meant giving up her will to rescue the boss, and she could not retreat.

"Please, help me ask Black and White!" She knelt down in front of the two fierce ghosts and said.

"Who is your boss?" At this moment, a ghost leader with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared from the other side. He put his hands behind his back and walked step by step in front of the little chrysanthemum, his scrutinizing ghost eyes turning.

Look at her.

"Hi! Mr. Kui." The two ghosts said with charming smiles.

"Here, this is my reward for you two. Don't let the black and white brothers see her." As he spoke, he took out a large handful of money and handed it to the two greedy guys.

Scared! What kind of world is this? Wrong, what kind of area is this? You can actually bribe people like in the human world?

But the fact is that everything must be done with money in mind. If you don’t have money, you are a grandson, if you have money, you are an uncle.

There is a word difference between this person named Kui and Zhong Kui, so why do you have to have trouble with him? It's a long story. I can't explain it clearly at the moment, but I will explain it later.

The most urgent thing at the moment was counting the little chrysanthemums, not being able to enter the gate of hell, not being able to see the black and white brothers. Boss Zhong Kui was in danger, she gritted her teeth, took one last look at the way she came... and suddenly rushed towards the two ghost guards guarding the door.

Sooner or later, little Chrysanthemum was about to be buried on the devil's soul stick. A skeleton soul-calling banner stood between Little Chrysanthemum and the devil's soul stick raised by the evil ghost.

Little Chrysanthemum's head touched the skull summoning flag, and was bounced back softly. She hummed softly, "Girl can't die."

Little Juhua took a closer look, wasn't it the black and white brothers who appeared in front of them?

Seeing the black and white impermanence coming, that Kui Ye immediately disappeared.

"Brother Black and White, please save Boss Zhong Kui!"

"Get up! We all know." Hei Bai Wuchang said, glared at the ghost guard guarding the door, and then left the place with Xiao Juhua to rescue Zhong Kui.

Xiao Juhua returns to the room to guard Zhong Kui, and Black and White Wuchang directly enters the dream door from the space.

In the dream, Zhong Kui was immersed in the lingering whispers of vanilla. He felt a nostalgic feeling when looking at the little vanilla. Those fragmented memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind and were naturally pieced together. At this moment, he was immersed in that beautiful dream memory.

He couldn't extricate himself from it. This beautiful memory fragment was quite bewitching, tempting him to step into it step by step. When he stepped into the memory fragment, he seemed to be trapped in a bottomless swamp...

At this moment, a gust of wind whizzed up from mid-air. The gust of wind hit him hard in the face with a crisp sound, followed by a loud shout: "Zhong Kui, you should wake up."

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Zhong Kui, who had been slapped unexpectedly, suddenly woke up and stood up in confusion. Before he could say anything, a pale hand stretched out from the gloomy mid-air, grabbed him and put it in his mouth.

deliver……

Little Juhua saw Zhong Kui shaking violently, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead for no apparent reason. Little Huya was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and kept wiping his sweat beads with paper towels.

"Little Juhua, do you think anything will happen to the boss..."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Kui suddenly said, and Xiao Huya jumped up in surprise, and the tissue in his hand fell to the floor.

"Boss, you're awake? It's great." Xiao Juhua said overjoyed.

Little Huya stabilized his body, looked at Zhong Kui timidly and said: "Boss, you scared me."

"Damn, I got a slap." Zhong Kui touched his swollen face and muttered.

Little Juhua, Little Huya and the other little ghosts all came closer to look at his face.

Zhong Kui's face was ugly to begin with, so he got a scratch from Black and White. Half of his face was swollen, and a palm-sized dark purple mark turned his dark face into a monkey's butt. Looking at it,

Very dazzling.
Chapter completed!