Gentle sleep advisor

"A malicious incident has occurred at our city hospital, a patient has taken medical staff hostage, and is now in a standoff with the police..."
Yang Xiao turned off the TV, and the next second, a call came through, "Son, release the doctor now. There are police all around; you can't escape!"
As if to prove the woman's words, the police sirens outside grew louder one after another, and there was also movement in the hallway.
"It's fake, all fake. This is the Nightmare World. Otherwise, why would your call still come through after I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao glared at the fallen phone line, his face twisted ferociously.

Nightmare Apostle

After finishing, he waved his hand towards the door, and a stern-faced martial master with a broad back and thick waist walked in, carrying a black lacquered wooden box in his hand. Yang Xiao recognized it at first glance—it looked very much like an urn.


Setting the box on the table and opening it, everyone gathered close and discovered several paper-wrapped packages inside. They sniffed lightly and could smell the scent of burning incense.


Steward Wu took out the packages one by one and handed them to each person with great solemnity, stating that once the ancestor was found, the Earl Mansion would reward them handsomely.


Yang Xiao had grown sick of these kinds of phrases, always mentioning hefty rewards or treating them like benefactors, but in the end, what awaited them was almost always murder and the scattering of their ashes.


Chapter 617: Disappearance (Recovering Status)_2