"So, what should I do when controlling my dreams?" Fang Yuhao said curiously.

"I don't know, I haven't practiced it. You should ask those experts of Qingming Dream. Although they do not have the sixth sense talent like us, daydreaming is still reliable. There are a lot of information on this on the Internet. But..."

"But what?"

Shi Dapeng turned around: "If you do too much of this kind of dream, you will easily get schizophrenia. If you have psychological defects, you will easily sink into it and cannot extricate yourself... If you are in the ideal world, you will even easily form a kind of inner demon."

Just like this, the statue was sprinkled with golden light. Fang Yuhao felt that his heart was gradually calming, and even the wind outside the door became much smaller.

No shadow monster dared to run in and harass him.

"The City God is indeed a good god, and he must wear a golden body to be powerful."

"Thank you, Mr. Chenghuang, for your protection."

Fang Yuhao bowed respectfully, not daring to make any mistakes.

The two took turns to watch the night and sniffed for a few hours. Anyway, everyone's mental strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, so it doesn't matter if they sleep for a few hours less.

Nothing happened overnight.

Finally, I spent it without any danger.

The cries of various insects rang again. Fang Yuhao opened his sleepy eyes and saw a ray of light coming out of the hole in the ceiling, and his Adam's apple shook.

I didn’t eat or drink all night, had an empty stomach, felt a little hungry, and my lips were dry, and there were signs of dehydration.

"You don't have to worry about the psychological effect... You won't die if you don't eat it, but you will feel uncomfortable. If you keep going like this... Dr. Jin and the others should have nutritional solution for us." Shi Dapeng licked his shriveled lips and rubbed his heavy eyelids.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Suddenly someone was knocking on the door, or smashing it!

This time it was not an illusion, and the wooden door suddenly screamed like a tearing scream.

"who!"

No one responded.

"Be careful and get the weapon." Uncle Li stretched, stood up with a serious look on his face.

Fang Yuhao still doesn't understand Mr. Li's words very much.

He walked forward carefully, loosened the latch, and the door opened.

Standing outside the City God Temple was a vicious man with a face full of flesh and soybean-sized eyes staring at him, looking a bit like a wild boar.

This facial expression looks a little unnatural, but it is a bit indescribable.

He asked viciously: "Foreigner? Where did you come from?"

Fang Yuhao looked at the strong man with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who are you?"

I saw that the other party had muscles all over his body, thick calluses on his palms, and he was holding a thick wooden stick.

Several servants behind kept shouting: "It's them, it's them! A foreigner!"

One of them is the waiter I saw yesterday, with a bad look on his face.

Fang Yuhao's heart skipped a beat. What's going on in this world? It's okay if the demons danced around at night. In the daytime, in broad daylight, is it really going to kill and rob the black shop opposite? Is there any king's law that has no grievances or grudges?

"Where did the foreigner come from?" The vicious man repeated again.

Fang Yuhao was extremely alert and held the dagger in his arms tightly.

Seeing that they did not answer, the man sneered and waved the wooden stick violently!

Bang!

Fang Yuhao was shocked, and the wooden stick immediately hit the ground, smashing a shallow pit.

"Fuck!" Fang Yuhao's heart beat wildly and he also cursed. Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, he was still unwilling to be outdone and kicked him.

A 1.8-meter-old figure is not small. The fitness and fighting during this period are not in vain.

Unexpectedly, it seemed like poking a hornet's nest. The group of people roared in tears and howled, and rushed over directly!

The wooden stick waved horizontally again and aimed directly at Fang Yuhao's head.

At the moment of close contact, Fang Yuhao suddenly saw that the other party's eyes were filled with blood, in a crazy and abnormal state.

"Bang!"

A muffled groan sounded from the mouth of the big man.

The kick hit the big man in the waist, and the opponent suddenly became unstable and almost fell to the ground. But Fang Yuhao's shoulder was also hit hard, and he was beaten so hard that he felt so painful.

One inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous, and seven or eight steps away, the opponent's stick is easier to use than daggers. After dodging left and right, Fang Yuhao was hit several times in a row, and the dagger could not be stabbed at all.

In such a chaotic situation, the two servants had already supported themselves. They waved their kitchen knife, and shone with white light flashed, rubbing the tip of Fang Yuhao's nose and scratched it.

The fine blood beads splattered instantly, almost slashing their face!

"I almost hang up!"

When life was threatened, Fang Yuhao was angry and evil came to his gallbladder. He immediately rushed up adrenaline and could not care about so much. After avoiding a sword light, he stabbed it fiercely.

It pierced the other person's arm in an instant, and the hot blood flowed out!

"Lao Fang, I'll help you!"

Shi Dapeng also trembled all over. Seeing that his buddy was beaten or even bloody, he could only bite the bullet and go straight on.

There happened to be a dry wooden board in the City God Temple. I picked it up and slapped it into the head of the ferocious man.

With a "bang", the wooden board was instantly discounted. If it were a normal person, he would have fallen down long ago, but this bad guy just groaned, as if he was fine.

However, under this blow, a layer of leather cover on the head was immediately broken, revealing the abnormal purple skin below.

"Human Skin Mask?" Shi Dapeng was stunned and felt a little panicked.

Just in a daze, a slap was hit on his head. Shi Dapeng screamed "ah" and fell to the ground. Then, he hugged his head with both hands and was pressed to the ground and beaten.

"Ah!" Shi Dapeng's scream like a pig slaughtered suddenly sounded, but Fang Yuhao was powerless at this time.

In a state of confusion, he tried hard to pick up something on the ground and smashed it hard!

A yellow flash made a flash of lightning, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight.

It's the unused gold ingot!

"Pu" it.

This was very accurate, just hitting the face of the vicious man.

A scream of exclamation!

The density of gold is extremely high. Although it is less than half an egg size, it will hit people's face with an amazing impact. What's more, the purity of ancient gold ingots is not high, and they are generally alloys, and their hardness is much higher than that of pure gold.

Shi Dapeng used twelve percent of his strength. The power of the golden ingot was as powerful as a bullet. The vicious man's nose bridge was instantly concave and blood gushed out.

Solved one!

The main force in the middle fell, and the two servants suddenly went crazy, waving the kitchen knife desperately. Even if there was blood on their bodies, it seemed as if they didn't know the pain. Fang Yuhao was in a hurry and was stabbed several times in his arms. Even if a piece of clothing blocked it, he still saw blood.

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