Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

Professor Eileen had filled Liu Qingyang's bedroom with all sorts of strange instruments, and she herself was holding a huge, cannon-like machine. She said to Shang Muchen:

"Little Shang, if you encounter anything strange, immediately press the big button by the bedside, and I'll come to your rescue."

"What kind of high-tech weapon is this?" Shang Muchen asked curiously, looking at the cannon in Professor Eileen's arms.

Professor Eileen smiled and explained, "This is my invention, 'Ghost Catcher No. 1,' officially called the 'Hyperdimensional Electron Mirror Neutrino Capturer' Portable Version."

Hey Shang, what's your major? Have you studied anything related to hyperdimensional electronics?

If you've read Professor Zhou Weizhi's "Introduction to Spiritual Energy Quantum Mechanics," you'll understand how this machine works.

Shang Muchen scratched his head sheepishly and said, "My major is 'E-commerce,' so what does it have to do with electronics...?"

Professor Eileen gave an awkward smile and offered no further explanation.

After settling in and completing the arrangements, the group had dinner. As darkness fell, they all left the mansion.

Professor Eileen drove up in a van, and with the help of Shang Muchen and Liu Qingyang, she connected all the instruments to several computers and monitors in the van. She then sat there, watching the monitors.

Old Man Liu remained silent throughout, only occasionally helping to move some things. He stood in the yard smoking silently, neither making any arrangements nor stopping anyone.

Fourth Uncle, on the other hand, chatted idly with Professor Eileen for a while, and then made light of Shang Muchen, showing no airs of an elder at all.

By sheer chance, Shang Muchen caught a glimpse of Professor Eileen secretly sending a text message; he only saw a few words:

"...It has been suspected that Liu Qingyang is of the Asura race..."

Shang Muchen chuckled to himself, "It seems Professor Eileen has confirmed that Liu Qingyang is a violent woman. Women really love gossip, haha!"

After the equipment in the carriage was set up, Uncle Si waved his hand and said, "Xiao Chen, Xiao Liu, you two go to the bedroom. We'll all stay here and watch over things. Don't be afraid, just call us if anything happens."

Shang Muchen pouted, looking reluctant, and said, "Please come quickly, don't be late."

"Don't worry, pretty boy, I'll protect you, haha!" Liu Qingyang said, patting Shang Muchen on the shoulder.

"Get lost! Who needs your protection? A true man, born between heaven and earth, should be full of righteous spirit and do the right thing. What is there to fear from ghosts and gods?"

After saying that, Shang Muchen straightened his neck, put his hands behind his back, and walked away magnanimously.

Old Man Liu slammed his cigarette butt on the ground and grabbed Liu Qingyang, saying, "Qingyang, you'd better not go. Let Xiao Shang go alone."

"I want to go, I'm not afraid!"

Fourth Uncle smiled and stopped Old Man Liu, saying meaningfully, "Brother Liu, the house is your family's house, and the future is also your daughter's future."

Xiao Liu has her future, and Brother Liu, you also have your own aspirations.

Brother Liu, listen to my advice: don't meddle in other people's business. Your children and grandchildren will have their own lives. Let her go.

With the kids away, it's easier for us brothers to talk things out.

Old Master Liu paused, seemingly hesitant, and asked, "Guo...Guoning, is there something you want to discuss with me privately?"

Fourth Uncle patted Old Man Liu's back gently in a comforting tone and whispered in his ear, "What goes around comes around; there are gods watching from above."

You, a mere soldier, living in such a spacious house, can't possibly command respect.

Brother Liu, dare you tell me how much you earn a month?

Upon hearing this, Old Man Liu was stunned and couldn't answer.

Uncle Si suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if shooting light from them, staring into Old Man Liu's eyes, and whispered a reprimand:

"Brother Liu! Things have already escalated to this point, aren't you going to think about finding a good way out for your precious daughter?"

Are you really willing to let your daughter crash and burn with you, ending up in an abyss of despair, before you're willing to let go?

As if struck by a thunderbolt, Old Man Liu staggered back three steps and slumped down onto a large blue stone, unable to utter a single word.

Shang Muchen and Liu Qingyang saw what was going on, but neither of them knew what was happening, nor did they dare to go forward to comfort them. Fourth Uncle hurriedly waved his hand at them and said, "Go quickly, hurry up, don't delay."

The two had no choice but to nod in agreement and go upstairs to their room.

Upon entering the bedroom, Shang Muchen found the beds to be brand new. After a moment's hesitation, he lay down fully clothed on the side of the large bed by the window.

Liu Qingyang then shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Hello! Hello! Professor Ai, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you! No problem." Professor Eileen's gentle voice came through the walkie-talkie. "Don't be afraid, both of you. If anything happens, remember to press the big button by the bed."

"good!"

Before lying down, Liu Qingyang opened the wardrobe, rummaged through it, took out a spiked club, and placed it on the floor next to her bed.

"Shang Muchen! I'm lying down now."

If you dare to plot against me, you're dead!

"If I just hit you with this one blow, hey ha, you'll be in heaven!"

Do you think I'm stupid?

Would I have ulterior motives towards you in front of a room full of surveillance cameras?

"Your dad's watching from over there. If I do anything bad, he'll probably shoot me!"

"Hmph, good to know."

Liu Qingyang also lay down fully clothed, next to Shang Muchen.

A milk candy-like aroma wafted from Liu Qingyang.

Under the moonlight, Shang Muchen secretly glanced at the curvaceous and very voluptuous figure beside him, feeling a little intoxicated. He quickly turned his face away and looked out the window.

The early summer night was a bit cool, but not cold. Shang Muchen pulled the corner of the blanket over his stomach, while Liu Qingyang kept grabbing the blanket and wrapping herself up tightly.

"Tomorrow I'm going to throw away the blankets, the sheets, and the pillowcases..."

He muttered to himself for a while, and then there was no more sound.

Summoning his courage, Shang Muchen quietly turned his head and saw a full, soft, sweet and lovely face next to the pillow. The eyes were already closed, and the breathing was even. She had actually fallen asleep.

Shang Muchen couldn't sleep; his whole body was tense, and he dared not move.

The milk candy-like aroma grew stronger and stronger, making Shang Muchen feel a little dizzy, hot all over, and his face flushed. He simply threw off the blanket and let himself cool off.

Liu Qingyang, who was fast asleep, suddenly turned over and kicked Shang Muchen in the lower back, almost knocking him off the bed.

Shang Muchen sat up angrily, thinking he would drink some water, go to the bathroom, and then go back to sleep.

As he rolled out of bed, Shang Muchen felt lightheaded, as if he had no footing.

Without thinking too much, he stood up and glanced at the bed. He saw Liu Qingyang sleeping soundly and actually hugged her. She was lying on her side, hugging Shang Muchen's arm, her head buried in his arm.

Shang Muchen stood by the bed, pouting, pointing innocently at Liu Qingyang, and mouthing to the monitor, "You all saw it clearly, it wasn't me being a pervert, she hugged me on her own initiative!"

After saying that, Shang Muchen walked towards the restroom.

He had only taken one step when Shang Muchen froze.

Wait a minute, why is there another me on the bed?

Shocked, Shang Muchen turned around and checked repeatedly. His body was clearly lying on the bed, but why was his perspective outside the bed?