The wronged soul in the factory was finally freed from its imprisonment, and must come to Fatty Qin to seek revenge. It seems that karma always pays off. If you do evil, you have to pay the price.

Li Qiang and Mr. Bai stood outside Fatty Qin's yard, watching through the iron fence of the courtyard gate. Li Qiang and the others couldn't care about this kind of thing, and they didn't want to.

The group of people in work clothes just stood around Fatty Qin's house. Through the light and shadow in the window, he could clearly see Fatty Qin pacing back and forth anxiously in the house. In front of the factory door, when he saw it with his own eyes

, when they failed to use imps to restrain the evil spirits in the factory, he should have thought of such a result, so he fled in a hurry with his people.

But if you escape, where can you escape to?

The workers gathered around like this for a while, and suddenly a gust of wind came up. The wind came quickly and hard, blowing the broken machinery and materials piled in the yard, making a roaring sound.

There is a wooden pole standing near the window, and on the top of the wooden pole hangs an iodine tungsten lamp. The iodine tungsten lamp is very bright, and this one lamp alone is enough to illuminate the entire yard. But this

The heat generated by the lamp is extremely high, and when lit, it looks like a stove.

The wooden pole swayed back and forth in the strong wind, and the shadows of everything in the yard swayed with it. Suddenly, with a squeaking sound, the wooden pole broke in the wind, and the lightbulb on the head of the pole fell down.

It landed on several oil drums piled next to the house.

There was only silence for two or three seconds, and then there was a loud bang. The oil barrel was burned by the hot light of the iodine tungsten lamp. A huge fireball followed the loud noise and rolled up a black smoke. It was like the Chinese New Year.

, the two kickers set off at home.

The burning oil barrel spun twice in mid-air, then fell down, landing squarely on the roof of Fatty Qin's two-story building. The explosion tore the iron oil barrel apart, and the moment it hit the ground, the oil inside

When it was released, the roof instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Boom boom boom...

Several more oil barrels were flying everywhere, setting everything on fire wherever they went.

The fire burned so fiercely that in the blink of an eye, Fatty Qin's house was submerged. The red flames jumped up and down, like ferocious ghosts carrying out a carnival with hatred.

There was a burning smell in the air, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. Everything in the yard probably had no chance to escape, so it turned into ashes.

Sure enough, it was karma, and Fatty Qin finally felt the pain of being burned to ashes by the flames.

Li Qiang and Mr. Bai just stood outside the door. Even if Li Qiang showed mercy and tried to put out the fire, it was too late and they had no such ability.

Li Qiang's mind recalled the dream of the wife of the pie shop. Dozens of workers were struggling helplessly in a fire. The scene was exactly the same as before. In this kind of cause and effect, there is no winner.

On the road in the distance, there was a piercing sound of sirens, and following the sound, several fire trucks could be seen roaring in with their lights flashing.

Mr. Bai grabbed Li Qiang, and they got on the tricycle and left the place of right and wrong. This matter had nothing to do with Li Qiang, so it was better to leave to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Li Qiang's car did not take the main road to avoid encountering the approaching fire truck. They turned east and west and got into the nearby woods, heading south along the narrow and bumpy forest path.

When I looked back, the firelight illuminated half of the sky to the south. A grudge of cause and effect ended like this, although it was a bit hasty.

Li Qiang and others found a gas station and put twenty yuan of gasoline into the tricycle, because Li Qiang and others had to drive all night back to Chaoyang Temple Hotel.

After getting through the Damagou Tunnel, everything that happened in this city had nothing to do with Li Qiang and the others.

However, there are still some unresolved things in Li Qiang's heart, that is, Liang Yu is still trapped in 307 of Hongfei Hotel, and has not found a way to rescue her. Also, after Li Qiang entered Li Zongfei's dream, and in his dream,

When entering the second level of dreamland, Li Qiang clearly discovered that there was another person also in the second level of dreamland.

Moreover, Li Qiang can clearly feel his presence and his breathing. It is unusual to feel his breathing in the second layer of dreams, which means that he really exists in the second layer of dreams.

In other words, he is fully capable of entering the third level of dreamland.

This is terrifying and beyond Li Qiang's reach.

When he returned to the hotel, he felt exhausted all over. When he experienced everything in the clothing factory, the high degree of tension prevented Li Qiang from feeling tired. Now that he was back in his familiar fantasy world, he felt that his limbs were sore. After washing up, he planned to go to bed, but

Mr. Bai refused to give up and complained that he was hungry. He asked Li Qiang to get him something to eat, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to put on an apron and go to the kitchen at the back.

"I'm tired of eating your noodles all the time. Why don't you cook a couple of dishes and get some wine for us to drink to relieve our fatigue...hehehehe..."

Mr. Bai took off his dusty coat, threw it on a chair outside, rolled up his sleeves, and came to the kitchen to give Li Qiang a hand.

Li Qiang turned around and glanced at him, and found that underneath his dusty coat, he was actually wearing a white coat, which looked like a doctor's white coat.

"You're so sloppy and you're still wearing white clothes. Why, if you put on a white coat, you can pretend to be a cook..."

Li Qiang turned his head and said, cutting pickled cabbage in his hand.

"What's up with the white coat? This was Li Qiang's clothes back then. I think back more than ten years ago, Li Qiang was also a famous doctor."

This was beyond Li Qiang's expectation. He really didn't realize that there was such a doctor.

"Where do you want to be a doctor? How can someone like you become a doctor?"

Li Qiang smiled, this guy kept telling lies, Li Qiang would not believe him easily.

He cooked it on his own and was not polite. He took out a green onion from the vegetable shelf nearby and squatted by the trash can to peel the green onion.

"It's a small village, maybe a hundred miles away from here. Li Qiang's family lives there. Li Qiang is a village doctor... Li Qiang's medical skills are not nonsense. If anyone in the village has a disease or a disaster, as long as Li Qiang

As soon as we take action... we guarantee that the disease will be cured..."

Speaking of this, he was obviously a little excited.

"Then why don't you be your doctor properly? Why do you become a half-immortal..."

He put down the bush in his hand, stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head slightly. Pretending to be serious, he pretended to lament and said:

"Studying medicine will not save the world..."

This sentence sounded familiar, and I remembered that it was originally said by Lu Xun. This guy was pretending to be serious, and Li Qiang wanted to kick him.

"In this world, people are in the minority, and those with ghosts and demons are the majority. Therefore, if you want to save people, you cannot rely on treating people..."

Seeing Mr. Bai wearing a white coat, busy beside Li Qiang, helping out, Li Qiang couldn't help but think of Li Qiang's master Chen Hao. Before all these things happened, Li Qiang was like this every day.

He was cooking on the stove while Li Qiang helped. Chen Hao had a good personality and rarely lost his temper with Li Qiang. Just like when he carried a load and went to Li Qiang's Liujia Town to sell groceries, Chen Hao let the onlookers

No matter how noisy the children are, he doesn't get angry.

Thinking of this, Li Qiang felt sad. Chen Hao had been hiding in the ancient tomb and pretending to be dead for several months.

But so far, Li Qiang has collected only a few nightmares, and is still far short of the target of forty-nine.

Not only that, Liang Yu is still tied up in Hongfei Hotel, and no way to rescue her has been found.

Of course, Li Qiang knows very well that Li Qiang can only see through and enter people's dreams, and he can punch and kick to some extent, but these so-called abilities are actually not worth mentioning in front of those evil ghosts. They are ghosts, they are not

If he can dream, Li Qiang will have no idea what to do.

Then Li Qiang remembered that Mr. Bai once said that Li Qiang should find someone to practice well. Li Qiang's ability to control dreams may be the path Li Qiang should take now.

So Li Qiang put down the frying spoon in his hand, turned around and asked:

"You said you want Li Qiang to learn the ability to control dreams, then who should Li Qiang learn from..."

Li Qiang believes that Mr. Bai should have a suitable candidate.

Sure enough, as Li Qiang expected, he grinned and said:

"I have it ready, but I don't know if you dare..."

Hearing what he said, Li Qiang smiled. In the past few days, how many storms and waves has Li Qiang experienced? How many ghosts and ghosts has Li Qiang seen? How many weird and bizarre things has Li Qiang solved? Is there anything else that Li Qiang doesn't dare to do?

"Tell me, who is it? What is Li Qiang afraid of?"

Mr. Bai deliberately kept things secret. This is his character, and Li Qiang has long been used to it.

He simply put down the spoon in his hand, reached out and turned off the fire under the stove. Pretending to put down his pick, he said to him:

"If you don't tell me, don't drink from Li Qiang..."

He kept smiling darkly, pulled Li Qiang's arm and said:

"Look at your stingy spirit, it's nothing like your master Chen Hao. Li Qiang is worried that you won't get along with her after meeting the person Li Qiang introduced to you, and something will happen to you then.

Come on, why don't Li Qiang wipe your ass?"

Li Qiang knew that he was looking for a favor, and always wanted to make this meal a reasonable one. He didn't bother to beat around the bush with him, so he simply urged him impatiently:

"Tell me quickly, tell me who it is..."

Li Qiang reached out to light the fire under the stove and flipped the pot twice. The vegetables in the pot made a squeaking sound. The aroma of the vegetables immediately filled the air.

Mr. Bai stretched his neck to look into the pot and licked his lips subconsciously.

"Let's just talk about your cooking techniques. It's not quite as good as Chen Hao's, but the smell is okay..."
Chapter completed!