Secretly remembering Xiaobai's favor, Zhang Meng immediately looked at Taoist Wuxin, "Master Wuxin, where is that nightmare? Did you catch it?"
Speaking of this thing, Zhang Meng's expression at this moment was extremely angry.
She almost fell into the hands of this thing. If she caught it, she would definitely kill it.
"I've read about nightmares in books. I heard they're invisible, existing anywhere we can't see. But I've also read that if something escapes, the nightmare won't let it go." Taoist Wuxin looked around and continued with a serious expression, "I suspect it's all around us now. We all need to be careful, especially you, Comrade Zhang. You're its target, and its primary target is you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Meng cursed inwardly, quickly took out the backpack from under his pillow, and took out eight talismans from it, ready to fight at any time.
Taoist Wuxin on the side looked at the eight talismans in her hand and twitched his mouth. Comrade Zhang was really a spendthrift. She took out eight Gan Ji Zhen Xie Talismans to deal with the nightmare at once. It was such a waste.
Liao Qingting was shaking with fear, her hands tightly grasping Zhang Meng's arms. "Comrade Xiao Zhang, could you give me some talismans? Please!"
Zhang Meng glanced at her. She was probably too scared, and her lips were turning purple.
"I put a lot of effort into drawing this talisman paper. I can't just give it away. But I can sell it to you for one hundred yuan each. If you want, I can give you three."
She knew that Liao Qingting was the eldest daughter of the Liao family's patriarch, so she definitely had no shortage of money.
But after all, she still held a grudge. It was Liao Qingting who called her a country bumpkin when she was at Zhang's house. How could she get her talisman paper for free without paying some money?
Liao Qingting tightly grasped the three pieces of talisman paper in her hand and nodded vigorously, "I'll buy it."
Compared to life, money really doesn't matter at this time.
At this moment, with a "bang", their door was kicked open and a man dressed in foreign clothes walked in.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang, you are a fortune teller, but you are afraid of this kind of foreign thing!" Taoist Wuxin looked at Zhang Meng with an expression as if he didn't know whether he should laugh or not.
Zhang Meng looked innocent as she said to them who were already running around the house, "Who says witches can't be afraid of these things? I'm a human being too."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Meng wanted to die. She found that the zombie was just circling around her and would not chase Taoist Wuxin and the others at all.
Soon, Taoist Wuxin also discovered this fact. The three of them slowly slowed down their pace, and finally confirmed that this suddenly appearing foreign zombie would not do anything to them.
"How can this be? Why is it only chasing me and not you?"
At this time, Zhang Meng was running out of breath. What was even more annoying was that she had clearly used talisman paper to knock it down, but this guy didn't know if it was a resurrection pill. Not long after falling down, he immediately came back to life and continued to chase her.
Taoist Wuxin pursed his lips and shouted to the running Zhang Meng, "Comrade Zhang Meng, this nightmare is now completely entangled with you. We can't help you. Now the only one who can defeat the nightmare is you."
On this side, Zhang Meng was tired from running and just stopped, the zombie behind her immediately stretched out its hand and flew over, and its sharp teeth almost bit her neck.
"This nightmare is something that the more you fear it, the more it will haunt you. Only by defeating it and facing it bravely can you truly defeat it."
Zhang Meng looked up at the zombies flying towards her again, held her head with both hands, closed her eyes and muttered to herself, "This is all fake, all fake, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am a fortune teller."
Suddenly he opened his eyes and shouted at the zombie that rushed in front of him, "I'm not afraid of you, come over here later!"
Suddenly the zombie in front of him disappeared. Zhang Meng turned around and found that the zombie had disappeared without a trace.
Taoist Wuxin came over and patted her shoulder vigorously, saying happily for her, "Well done, Comrade Xiao Zhang, you did it."
Zhang Meng took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Yes, I did it."
She almost died in that damn nightmare just now, and now her back is covered in cold sweat.
At the same time, in a room in the Onmyoji headquarters, a man from Country R with blood spitting from the corner of his mouth slowly opened his eyes. There was no pain on his face, but he looked outside with an excited smile.
Later, Zhang Meng asked Taoist Wuxin about the nightmare, and knowing that it would not come again after being defeated, he dared to continue sleeping with peace of mind.
Zhang Meng slept until the next morning, when the sun was almost shining on her buttocks. She finally woke up slowly.
When I woke up, Taoist Wuxin and the others had already finished breakfast and were sitting there, looking serious and nervous.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing them like this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but ask while eating breakfast.
"Just now, someone from the Yin-Yang Bureau came to inform us that there are some changes in our competition today. They want us to go to their back mountain to compete with them. The rule is that we only need to get a treasure hidden in the back mountain. Whoever gets it first wins." Sheng Liyuan explained.
Zhang Meng ate and looked at them, who looked as if the sky was falling, and continued curiously, "What happened to them?"
Sheng Liyuan glanced at those people, secretly curled his lips, and whispered in Zhang Meng's ear, "I'm scared to death!"
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