Seeing that I had no reaction, the village chief said coldly: "Don't tell me that you fell asleep out of curiosity."

"Those who are curious cannot survive here. Only those who have a purpose can come out of the dreamland alive."

"If you don't believe it, you can turn around and take a look. All those curious people are placed in the canteen."

The first store at the entrance of the village is a canteen, and the village chief showed me that store.

When I turned around to look, the shelves in the canteen turned in one direction as if someone had pushed them.

The heads and limbs are like disassembled plastic mannequins, neatly placed on the shelves, with prices clearly marked underneath.

The village chief's voice also became a little cold: "Can you tell me your purpose now?"

Ye Yang and I exchanged glances, indicating to the other party not to act rashly, and I said, "I want to find Ancestor Wangqing."

"Ancestor Wangqing?" The village chief's voice hesitated: "Which Ancestor Wangqing are you looking for?"

I was also stunned: "Isn't there only one Wangqing in the world?"

The village chief seemed to be talking to himself: "So, you don't know the true face of Wangqing!"

"In this case, I can't say anything more casually."

"Wangqing does live in the village."

"However, it is not easy to find him."

The village chief raised his finger forward and said, "Did you see the money on the counter?"

"That's called magic money. You can do whatever you want with that money in the village."

"You must have enough money to meet Lao Wangqing."

"What a way to make money..."

Before the village chief finished speaking, I interrupted: "Why do I have to make this money? Wouldn't it be good to go directly to the village to find someone?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" The village chief laughed and said: "In the past, there were people who thought they were good at cultivation and came here to find Wang Qing. However, their end was not so good!"

The village chief raised his hand and said: "I won't stop you, just go into the village to find Wangqing! When you can't find it, come back to me."

Nie Xiaochun made a gesture to me: Do you want to catch the village chief and ask him about the secret of Dreamland?

I shook my head slightly before transmitting the message: "This village chief is most likely just a janitor. Catching him won't be of much use. I'd better check what's going on in the village first."

When I walked into the village, the village chief sneered behind me: "There are quite a few people who are not afraid of death."

When I walked into the village, I found that except that no one cooked, there was no difference between the village and the outside world. Some people were even watching TV, surfing the Internet, and browsing on their mobile phones.

I walked around and finally found a man squatting on the roadside with a broken bowl at the corner of the street.

I knelt down and said, "Brother, can I ask you something?"

The man raised his head and glanced at my face: "Give me money!"

I took out a big bill and threw it into his bowl. The man smiled and said, "Look at the garbage pile over there. You have thrown too many of these things away. This thing is useless."

"In this place, the only useful thing is money."

I said with a half-smile, "What if I don't have money to use magic?"

"Pay with your body!" The man sneered sinisterly and untied his clothes. Only then did I see that the other person had no torso at all except his head and limbs. He was supported by a few randomly tied branches inside the clothes.

hands, feet and head.

The man looked into my eyes and said, "In this place, you can survive without anything."

"I sold my heart first, then my lungs... I couldn't sell my hands and feet, otherwise my life would be inconvenient."

"If you don't believe it, look, there is a man over there who sold all his things."

As he spoke, the man shouted in the direction of the garbage dump: "Big head, come out and show me."

"What are you looking at? You won't pay for it." A dirty head rolled out from under the garbage pile over there.

The beggar laughed and cursed: "I am pitying you and giving you business, but I treat my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Except for one eye, the other party's nose, ears, and lips were all cut off. The other party blinked his one eye: "Did you see it?"

"Look, give me the money!"

"Give me one...no, give me three spiritual coins."

I looked at the head coldly and said, "I didn't say I wanted to see you. Come out and show me yourself, and I'll pay you back? Are you drunk?"

That head rolled at my feet: "If you don't give me money, I will follow you. Whatever you want to do, I will tell you."

"Get out!" I raised my leg and kicked the head away.

The head flew five or six meters away like a ball, hit the wall with a bang, bounced back, and then rolled to my feet at the fastest speed: "Kick me to death, you have

Kick me to death if you can!"

"I don't believe it today, you dare to kick me to death!"

I kicked it again, this time I kicked it high, and the head drew an arc in the air and fell into a yard.
Chapter completed!