With a thud, Ye Feibai woke up again, woke up in a dream, and returned to the consultation room. However, Ye Feibai looked around carefully, but there was still no sign of Wang Ying.

I have experienced too much just now, and now I am in a mess. I really don’t want to enter the door when I look at it.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no reaction. Ye Feibai finally had a trace of constipation, which made him feel uncomfortable.

There was no choice but to try the door again. As soon as the door was opened with a click, someone patted the door behind him.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh! Who?!" Ye Feibai was frightened and screamed, his whole body was twitching and his hands were dancing, just like he had epilepsy.

"I." Another personality stood behind his back, with a stern look on his face, and he was also surprised that Ye Feibai was still here.

"Hey, do you know how to get out? You'll jump and travel through time."

"Why haven't you gone back? Oh, I understand. You must have thought about everything on your back, so that you can have a deeper dream." Another person smiled terrified, as if he had discovered an amazing secret.

"The god tm thinks about everything, do you think I am that kind of person? Tell me how to go back?" Ye Feibai's hair was caught in chaos. This place was like a prison.

"This time I can only use physical therapy to send you back." Another personality showed a beautiful smile, but Ye Feibai looked at it and was so cunning.

"Wait, you tell me first...ah!"

Before Ye Fei finished speaking, another personality swung his arm and came over with a big ear seed.

"Ah!!" Ye Feibai woke up in an instant, shocking Wang Ying, who was playing games beside him.

He quickly checked Ye Feibai's pupils and waved his hand in front of him to make sure he was really awake.

"Okay, okay, don't shake me with the lamp, I'm really awake." Ye Feibai was dizzy when he was shaken, and he couldn't adapt to the strong wind and waves.

"Have you found your other personality?" Wang Ying confirmed that Ye Feibai had nothing to do, and went back to continue playing the game.

"That's right." Ye Feibai didn't know how he calculated this situation.

"It seems you won, congratulations. Actually, you should ask more questions to provide counseling first, but you Yin Hunter is a bit different. Most of them have extremely strong psychological qualities, and general treatment is basically useless."

Wang Ying is also a veteran. Some Yin Hunters become psychologically perverted and can only let him solve the problem by himself, otherwise he will be in danger of his life.

"Look at which class schedule, you stayed for 14 hours in total. I only count you as 120,000 yuan. OK, wait until my assistant settles the account."

Wang Ying looked at the watch and felt that the matter was over. Ye Feibai no longer needed treatment, so he did some statistics to store the information and told Ye Feibai to leave.

"What? 12w? I'm the one who beats you to death. I'm going to give you so much money?"

"I think I've helped you come out of your dreams." Wang Ying played the game, just smiling.

"What did you help me?" Why can't Ye Feibai remember what Wang Ying did?

"As soon as you come out, you'll look at the cup of coffee on the table for more than ten. I think the problem lies with it. Are you drinking coffee in your dreams? Is it bitter or sweet? I'll prepare a cup for you and drink it?"

"Hmph." Ye Feibai stared at the coffee for a few seconds, picked up the coffee and took a bite. Although some mountain pigs couldn't eat fine bran, the purpose was achieved.

It is indeed a slight bitterness, mellowness, and rich aroma of coffee beans, very pure and strong, and there is no sugar added.

After taking this sip, Ye Feibai smiled, stood up and left: "The money will be given to you, thank you."

Wang Ying was playing games without even looking at Ye Feibai, but she still smiled confidently and replied to herself: "It's okay."

Ye Feibai left, the consultation room was quiet, Wang Ying disappeared, and in the crack of the slightly cracked door, there was a terrifying blue-gray scene, rubble all over the ground, the world was blue-gray, countless painful wails came faintly through the crack of the door, and stones blew up and hit the door with crackling slams.

Seeing that the door was about to be blown open by the wind, a purple-red tentacle suddenly stretched out from the crack of the door and grabbed the door, closing it with a coaxing sound.

Ye Feibai was walking on the bluestone road. Although every step was slow, his eyes were firm. Ye Feibai was back. He knew that at this moment, his pursuit in his heart became more firm, fighting for what he wanted and climbing this dangerous peak.

"I'm back in the world." Ye Feibai was silent for a long time before saying what he said.

"And I." Another voice rang out in Ye Feibai's mind.

Ye Feibai started to be stunned for a moment, and randomly returned to his cold smile: "I'll count you."

Walking around, Ye Feibai's goal was to the mission lobby. Ye Feibai couldn't remember how long he hadn't done the mission. If he didn't go to the actual combat, he felt that his bones were about to be slim.

Most of the dazzling array of goals are investigation tasks. After all, the stars are the central city with the lowest level of Yin Ghost Disaster.

Ye Feibai just entered the hall and noticed an old man standing by the wall. It was very difficult. He looked old, but Ye Feibai would not feel wrong with that shrewd aura.

Although his ragged robe blocked his aura, the gaze under his gray and messy hair was really the shrewdness accumulated by the years.

"Hello, do you have any problems?" Ye Feibai saw that the old man had been standing for a long time, and he didn't accept the task or issue it. He just stood there and glanced at everyone.

"Brother Bai, don't pay attention to this lunatic. He has been standing here for a few days and doesn't say anything. If he hadn't seen his life as a complete problem, he would have asked the mental hospital to take him away long ago." The classmate on the side dissuaded Ye Feibai. Ye Feibai was in the top ten in the college and had a certain reputation. Everyone wanted to make a relationship.

"Oh?" Ye Feibai's eyes lit up. Generally, such an old man in a ragged dress and pretending to be a ghost must have side missions.

"I have a task." The old man looked at Ye Feibai for a few times before he finally spoke.

"What task?" Ye Feibai suddenly became interested, and there was indeed something wrong.

The old man blinked tiredly twice. He was indeed sleepy after not having a long rest for a few days, but he still seemed to remember it and said tremblingly: "Get something for me."

"Things? What?" The old man spoke like he gave his last words. Ye Feibai was afraid that he would die.

"The ritual of building soil." The old man raised his eyes, and his cold and sharp eyes made Ye Feibai's face suddenly become solemn. He looked around and quickly took the old man away from this place.

The two of them arrived at the edge of the Black Bamboo Forest, which was a secluded place: "What you mentioned is the earth building ceremony..."

"That's right." The old man did not hide anything and was very open-minded.

"Who are you? How do you know the earth building ritual?" Ye Feibai was a little wary. This old man must be not an ordinary person.

"I'm just a dying old man. You don't need to know. I can only tell you to get the earth building ritual. No matter what method you use, the reward is that you can save 9 million Fanxing people."

"Why should I believe you? It is unlikely that you want to disrupt the order of the Yin Hunter with just one word, so tell me first, who are you?"

Ye Feibai's eyes also began to close slightly, and the atmosphere began to cool. This old man was very likely to be unkind.

"You have bones in your abyss, right?" The old man's words were casual, but he spoke in surprise everywhere.

Ye Feibai took two steps back and looked even more alert: "Who are you?"

The magic weapon is rarely known in this era, and even Ye Feibai didn't know that this thing existed before. The upper level had completely blocked the news. What is the origin of this old man?

The more Ye Feibai thought about it, the colder he felt on his back. Holding a magic weapon himself was probably someone else’s target.

The old man smiled, his face covered with stacked wrinkles, and his beard trembled.

"I'm calling."

"Six Paths."
Chapter completed!