Through the gap of the newly opened door, Li Zhiyuan glanced inside, and just one look gave the boy a feeling of his soul being torn apart.
"Buzz!"
The dream ended, and the sky outside was bright.
This was not just a dream; it was more like a clue from Langhua, different from the past where he had to explore and distinguish by himself. This time, Langhua smashed directly onto his face without any concealment.
To complete this wave, the Ghost Gate must be opened.
This door wants to be opened not only by the Bodhisattva but also indicates the attitude of Jiang Shui.
Li Zhiyuan got out of bed to wash up, Tan Wenbin also woke up and called Lin Shuyou, and the three went to the restaurant for breakfast together.
After eating, they went outside to get some fresh air. The sky was overcast with dark clouds, blocking the sunlight, as if the morning was just a mistake, and now was reverting to deep night.
"Bang!"
A crash sounded from afar.
