The old man, whose hair was meticulously styled, went to a secluded corner after going out.

Only then did I notice that he avoided the surveillance area of ​​the camera in front of the door.

"The image of this person looks very much like the housekeeper who often appears in movies and TV dramas involving mansions.

Wait a minute, camera surveillance probe?

What the hell?"

I raised my head and stared blankly at the camera with red light, completely dumbfounded.

"It's wrong, it's so wrong! This doesn't look like Shang Chun's dream. Could it be that this is a dream scene brought in by the mental shock from another space?"

This guess may be more reliable.

"The mysterious spiritual shock created a nightmare environment with obvious modern style deep in Shang Chun's consciousness. In this way, can we explain the emergence of tablets and cameras, right?"

I found an explanation that seemed to be self-explanatory, but I was still a little confused at the bottom of my heart.

I always feel that this speculation sounds reasonable, but it is actually far from the truth.

However, I still can't tell why.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it now, find Shang Chun as soon as possible and then talk about other things."

I took a deep look at the old man who was hiding in a secluded corner controlling the tablet and seemed to be communicating with someone, and gently opened the door gap.

He ducked into the villa.

Although it is late at night, the servants seem to be very busy.

Hearing the cry of a baby, the maids hurriedly led a beautiful woman in pajamas to the room where the cry came from.

I followed them casually and found a pair of pink and beautiful babies in the room making a fuss.

Listening to the conversation between the beautiful woman and the maids, it turns out that these twins, dragon and phoenix, are new additions to the Zuo family, and the head of the family, Zuo Man, is very happy about this.

The beautiful woman is naturally Zuo Man's wife.

"Zuo Man?" I repeated these two words in a low voice, feeling a little funny in my heart: "It's obviously a dream, but even the names of the people are set up so delicately. No matter how this scene is created, it must be said that it is very thoughtful."

Strangely enough, the crying and noisy twin babies calmed down after the beautiful woman arrived.

Zuo Man's wife lovingly hugged one and coaxed the other, and soon the two babies fell asleep again, and she was relieved.

At this time, the master of the Zuo family, the man named Zuo Man, arrived belatedly.

I looked at this person and secretly praised him for his good looks.

Even though Zuo Man has reached middle age, his charm has not diminished. Coupled with his pampered care, he looks not only suave but also very stylish.

However, when the beautiful woman heard Zuo Man smiling and greeting her for her hard work, although she was smiling on the outside, the smile did not reach her eyes.

I am a bystander and see things clearly.

"Beautiful women don't love Zuo Man at all."

I made a judgment in an instant.

I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. If I have watched enough of this type of bloody drama, I can naturally get a glimpse of it.

In fact, Zuo Manan also noticed the woman's expression.

The problem is, after he was in a daze, he seemed not to notice that the lady was bored with him, and stepped forward to speak softly.

The woman dealt with it impatiently.

My pupils just shrank.

Others can't see it, but how can they hide it from me?

When Zuo Man was in a daze, I noticed that there was faint black energy steaming around his seven orifices.

This evil influence affected Zuo Man's psychology and judgment, making him not care about his wife's neglect.

"Zuo Man has been cast an illusion that affects his mind. It's a very evil illusion, extremely clever."

I am more and more amazed by this dream.

"Tsk tsk, the details are so believable! If I hadn't known that I was sneaking into other people's dreams, would I have believed that the scene in front of me was actually happening?"

Impatient to continue watching the woman's false performance, I floated out of the nursery, ready to look for Shang Chun.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the northeast corner of the floor.

A faint white shadow was passing through the wall.

"There's a ghost!"

She looks like a little ghost girl wearing a white princess dress.

Under my nose, she can't hide!

"Shang Chun should be in the villa, and this is a nightmare;

So, is this little female ghost the source of the nightmare?"

Thinking of this, I immediately followed Bai Ying's trail through the wall.

At this moment, I am in a state of soul, not much different from a ghost.

The little female ghost can walk through walls, and so can I.

She was flying three feet above the ground as if she was weightless.

I was surprised to find that I could fly too

"Okay, this is a dreamland. There are no rules. Ghosts with low moral standards can fly. So why can't I, whose soul power is comparable to Master Guanze's, not be able to fly?"

It's a good thing to be able to fly, it's a lot more convenient, so I followed it while levitating off the ground.

It was only then that the whole body of the little female ghost was clearly seen.

She has a pale face, and her face is very beautiful. However, her eyes are dark and pupilless, which makes her look too eerie.

She had a white bow tied on her head, a big one, and she was wearing a white princess dress and a pair of white sandals.

When she was flying, her two toes pointed straight down, and her posture looked particularly scary.

But his moral character is not very high, and he is not even considered a fierce ghost.

Such an existence, at present, is no longer in my eyes. I follow her just to see where the source of this nightmare lies?

I have an intuition that the little female ghost will definitely threaten Shang Chun's soul.

As for how their trajectories intersect? That remains to be seen.

After all, if the dream is so realistic, a corresponding logical chain must be set up.

I'm new here, so I don't want to be rash. Patient and calm observation is the way to go.

As the little female ghost with a bow was flying slowly, I noticed that her destination was a room in a secluded corner on the first floor of the villa.

Generally speaking, this type of room is used by maids and housekeepers who work in the villa.

When they reached a certain door, the little female ghost walked through the door decisively.

I followed her step by step, and the door did not hinder me at all.

It feels like walking through a wall of water.

There is nothing surprising about the fact that ghosts can penetrate matter at will. Materials that cannot penetrate must be protected by magic.

The people in the room made me stunned for a moment, and then smiled, which seemed reasonable.

The person facing the little ghost girl's eyes was the old man he had met before.

Even in his own room, his hair is neat and his clothes are straight. This is a habit.

He must be the old butler of the left house!

"You're back, have you gone to see the two little guys again? They're so excited. I wonder if the baby can see you? It'll scare them.

Hey, what's your attitude? Why are you pouting?

Okay, I don’t care. You like those two kids and want to visit them from time to time, okay, but be careful not to really hurt the baby.

Okay, stop rolling your ugly eyes, I won’t say any more;

After you replenish your consumption, go and rest.

The old man scolded the little ghost at first, but then he changed his attitude when he realized that the little ghost was unhappy.

He smiled and waved to the little female ghost, then showed a cup and poured liquid from the thermos bottle next to him.

I smell blood.

Sure enough, the old man handed the little ghost a glass of blood.
Chapter completed!