If you can go to Wushan with a beautiful young lady who is innocent and pure, and have an unrivaled beauty, then you must be dreaming, yes, this must be a dream...

I am just an ordinary boy from a middle-class family. I am still a student. Although I have grown up, I am still only eighteen years old. Even though my sex hormones have matured, I already possess the virility of a man.

I was born with talent that must be useful, and God gave me the second volume of "Book of Lu Ban" and there must be a cause and effect... But, no matter what, this is just a dream.

She is a well-known child prodigy, female genius, and the youngest and most successful Silicon Valley entrepreneur in the United States. Her family wealth is as high as three billion U.S. dollars. She is ranked among the super rich in the Forbes list. Her father is the leader of the largest Chinese community overseas...

Her Luo family is a descendant of a millennium alchemy family - Luo Jiang...

No matter what, it seems that we have no chance, no possibility... Unless I can reach her level, maybe one day, I can really reach her level... However, she is already well-off and married with children.

This goddess that I can only look up to, this girl who is already famous and has a wife, how long ago was it that I could have? Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing we could meet again before we were married!

This must be a dream...but I really want not to wake up from this dream!

In the dream, the beauty's delicate body, as soft as jade, hugged me tightly. Our souls and bodies became one, our body and mind were transformed, our muscles and bones were fused... ecstasy, unforgettable.

At this moment, we are no longer us. We have both left our past lives, forgotten this life, and forgotten eternity... We can only be in dreams. We have been waiting for this moment for life after life, three lives and three lives.

Everything stopped in the blink of an eye, the air solidified, time and space reversed, and between heaven and earth, there was only this dynamic and harmonious scene.

But, this is just a dream.

Crazy dream, incredible dream. In the dream, I seemed to be unable to see her appearance, her dancing figure, her face as bright as a spring flower, or her jade-like skin.

Body, I can't see her intoxicating beauty...

I can only feel that in our consciousness and souls, there is me in you and you in me, but I can no longer distinguish you from me...

Oh, she seemed a little excited, and her nails dug deeply into my back. It really hurt, but it hurt so much that it made me feel so happy...

It turns out that we are all new to Wushan, and our love lies in the red plum blossoms.

I seemed to see the Bailian Waterfall falling from the sky, with a thousand-foot-long white blade penetrating the sun like a rainbow. I already intuitively understood that the waves surged thousands of feet, and the flying flowers were like jade.

The beast gallops.

The sound of the class moved, the wind and thunder rose, and the sword energy rushed towards Nan Douping. They burst into the peach blossom pool in an endless stream without reservation, just like the goddess scattering flowers, scattering thousands of flying snow to the world without reservation.

.

The snowflakes shine with dazzling light in the afternoon sun, the water mist is diffuse, and the light is reflected in the dreamlike crystal water drops beside the waterfall and on the grass blades.

A colorful flying rainbow stretches across the sky, white clouds are leisurely, the breeze blows on the face, and everything is blooming... The paradise of paradise may end here.

At least in the dream, I became a real man...

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The bright moon hangs high above the Gendil white community in Punar Town. Under the moonlight, dozens of villas and western-style buildings are quiet and quiet. All the residents here have fallen asleep at this time.

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent.

But in one of the villas, the lights suddenly illuminated.

Rick Collins woke up suddenly in bed.

"Fu-ck!"

He punched the head of the bed hard, "Damn it! This must be the devil cursing me!"

"Rick, it's the third time!" On the other side, his wife quickly got up and looked at the bed with a look of horror and anger on her face, "Shit! I've had enough!"

There was a large puddle of wetness on the sheets, the quilt was also wet, and it smelled like urine.

This bed is completely unfit for sleeping.

"It's been three days in a row! I've really had enough! Did your brother-in-law Robert infect you?!" The woman became hysterical. "It's been three days. We've changed five sets of sheets and quilts, even the ones in the guest room.

I brought it over, but now it’s gone!

"We can only sleep on the floor and the sofa! Rick, you must see a doctor during the day today! Otherwise, I will collapse. I really can't stand it anymore!"

"I'm sorry, Jenny!" Rick Collins looked guilty, "I think maybe I've been too busy at work recently. You know, after Boss committed suicide, the FBI came to investigate, and the iron lady determined that Anderson did not commit suicide.

"I am now the acting sheriff of the Punar Town Police Department. Now, there is a lot of pressure on us from above, asking me to solve the case as soon as possible and find the real culprit. But it has been more than a week and there is no clue about this matter! In recent times,

, it’s really hard for me…”

"Rick, don't put too much pressure on yourself, okay? Let's go to the hospital today." Jenny looked at him distressedly and said.

"The pressure from above has been transferred to us! They want to find Anderson's wife!" Rick shook his head, "You know, that Spanish girl seems to have come from Mars, and now she has returned to Mars! Anderson's home

, leaving no trace of her clues or fingerprints!

"She disappeared inexplicably like that. No trace or figure of her was found in all the airports, docks, and train stations in the United States... This is simply incredible!

"That iron lady is keeping a close eye on us. I'm afraid that even I will be regarded as a suspect by her! I'm really worried! I don't know if it's because of my excessive nerves that I wet the bed for three days in a row.

Jenny, I’m really sorry—”

"Rick, can you just rest for a while?" Jenny brought a wet towel and a clean pair of underwear and wiped her husband's body. "For Jamie and me, you must be safe and healthy. You know, we can't

Losing you and Anderson's death is really a nightmare, Rick, I'm really scared..."

Rick hugged his wife and kissed her forehead: "Jenny, don't worry, I will control everything."

"What's the name of that FBI iron lady, is she Isabella?" Jenny said as she changed her husband's pants. "She was born in a military family. Her father was a senior official in the Pentagon, the second-in-command of the Department of Defense or something.

This woman is really amazing. She is so young and can sit in such a high position!

"But I heard that she put so much pressure on her subordinates that one of her subordinates committed suicide because of it! Rick, she is in charge of this case now. Can you please apply for a period of sabbatical leave? This woman is a devil!

"I'm afraid that the pressure she will put on you will increase. I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it! Look at you, you have peed on the bed for three consecutive days. This must be the reason for your mental stress. Today during the day, I will be with you

Go to the hospital—"

"No." Rick shook his head, "I think it's not that simple! Last year, when Robert continued to wet the bed every night, he went to many hospitals and saw many doctors, but nothing worked. Then, he heard someone introduce him,

I went to Montana to find a psychic, who was said to be a witch.

"The witch visited his house and performed some rituals in his room. After more than half a year, Robert didn't wet the bed again. The witch said that Robert was cursed."

"However, recently, I heard from your sister that Robert started to wet the bed again. He was afraid to sleep all night because of this. Once he fell asleep, he would definitely wet the bed in the middle of the night." Jenny looked panicked.

"Yes, he went to find the witch again, and then the witch said that there was nothing she could do. Her ritual could only be done once, and it would be useless the second time." Rick sighed,

"The witch said that unless the person who cast the curse is found, he will continue to wet the bed. After waking up in the middle of the night every night, just like me now, I have wet the bed... God! This is terrible, this will really happen.

Makes people crazy!

"It's the devil, it must be the devil! Only the devil can think of such torture methods and curses! Jenny, in the past two days, I'm going to find Robert and ask him to help me find the witch -"

"But, the witch's method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. After a while, you will wet the bed again!" Jenny shook her head, "Besides, when have you ever offended a wizard? Who else would do this to you except a wizard?"

What about the curse?

"Rick, maybe you're overthinking this. Let's go see a doctor first. I think it's because you're too stressed and too nervous. Let's wait until we see the doctor."

Rick nodded for a long time, looked at the wet sheets and quilt, and kept reviewing in his mind who he had offended recently.

Who have I offended?

I once ate the tofu of a yellow girl, and some Chinese guys were really resentful of me. Is this considered an offence? But they only knew how to use two skills. They were not wizards or magicians...

No, I heard that some Easterners know witchcraft, and many curses come from Eastern countries... Could it be that these Chinese are playing tricks on me?

Thinking of this, Rick's heart beat a little faster.

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The wealthy community of Mangrai Town - the green town of Dulolan.

In a luxurious villa manor.

Jim Douglas has always had a dream, that is, to appear on "The Oprah Show" with Oprah, but he never had the chance.

First of all, nothing that happened to him was newsworthy enough to attract the attention of a popular American show. What happened to him was nothing more than parties, alcohol, drugs, fights, and relationships with women.

Go to bed.

Secondly, because he is a scumbag and a big bad guy, no one is willing to invite a scumbag to do a show.

But he has been asking people to contact the "Oprah Talk Show" program team recently, because he feels that the series of incidents that have happened to him in recent times are definitely newsworthy and sensational.

In just a few days, he and his family suffered successive disasters - he was in a car accident, and he broke his leg. Then when he went home, a bookshelf fell down and broke his hand. He was sent to the hospital, and the hospital elevator fell, causing

He had a heart attack and finally got home, only to be bitten by his own dog again...

There was also his Chinese wife, who was the coach of a swimming club. She almost drowned while swimming in her own swimming pool! She was finally rescued, but she choked while eating and was sent to the hospital... Well, this is a story

A disguised domino effect.

Jim believes that he and his wife should have encountered a "Satan aura" - Satan has put a curse on both of them.

He was going to pay some laboratory researchers engaged in electromagnetic research to use special instruments to detect whether there really was such a halo on his and his wife's heads, and if the curse was also a kind of electromagnetic induction.

Then, he will contact the "Oprah Show" program team to conduct a live broadcast across the United States - to test the "Satanic Aura" on the spot, and then, perhaps, he will become the most famous bastard and scumbag in the United States.

Jim, who usually has a small party a day and a big party every three days, has stopped recently. After all, his hands and feet are now inconvenient and he is also a little depressed - because a qualified scum cannot be in a bad mood.

If a scumbag has a bad mood, it means he knows how to reflect and repent.

But now, Jim is in a bad mood, not because he wants to repent, but because he received an anonymous letter.
To be continued...