big dream master

After an ear-piercing scream, the ghost's body, which had shrunk by half, suddenly burst open, turned into a large black gas, and drifted away.

The black energy dissipated, and the sinking body also emerged. There was no blood on the face, and the cheeks were also purple-black.

His eyes were tightly closed, and the whole person had fallen into a coma. He inhaled less and exhaled more, and it seemed that he was about to die.

The little girl felt relieved when she saw that the ghost was destroyed, and her body suddenly fell to the ground, but after seeing Shen Shen's situation, she gritted her teeth and got up again, reached out and pushed Shen Shen, but the tentacles were cold.

She was so anxious that the circles of her eyes were red, and she wanted to reach out to help the sinking.

But at this moment, Shen Lu's face suddenly became strange, and his body started from his feet, and his body became blurred and transparent.

After a while, the whole person disappeared silently in the same place, as if it had never appeared here before.

Chapter 0020 Master Leiyin

The little girl froze in place, looking at her empty hands, her eyes wide open.

"Ouch……"

A moan came from the side, but it was the old man on the bed in the room, gasping for breath.

Hearing the movement, the little girl had a surprised look on her face, and crawled to the bed with her hands and feet.

The old man moved his eyelids a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

……

The night passed quickly, the sky was getting brighter, a red sun rose, and the raging wind and rain outside had stopped.

The door creaked open.

The warm rays of light came in, and the world outside was clear. Most of the fog near the mountain village had dissipated, and only a little remained in the distance.

The little girl had put on a red cloth shirt that had been starched a little white, carrying a bag full of patches on her back, supported the old man, and walked out slowly.

The old man was wearing a tattered grey cloth gown, and his complexion looked better than at night, but his movements were somewhat inconvenient, and he was leaning on a shiny wooden crutch in his hand.

The two went out and walked towards the entrance of the village.

The old man seemed to be very weak, and he was out of breath when he first arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Grandpa is fine. Although the long-haired ghost has been removed, the ghosts around the village have not dissipated. Sooner or later, other ghosts will be attracted. We have to leave immediately." The gray-robed old man rubbed the little girl's head. , said.

The little girl nodded obediently.

The two continued to walk forward. Before taking a few steps, a blue light descended from the sky and landed not far in front of the two of them, revealing a graceful figure.

The person who came was actually a Taoist nun in white, in her thirties, with an oval face, fair complexion, and a pretty face, but her face was icy, revealing a ferocious aura rarely seen in women, and she was holding a white dust brush in her hand.

"It's such a thick ghost, it's almost forming a ghost fog, but why don't you see the ghosts entrenched here?" The Taoist nun in white looked around and said to herself.

The old man and the little girl were stunned when they saw the white-robed Taoist nun falling from the sky.

"Are you from this village?" The Taoist nun in white came over, looked at the two of them, and asked.

"The old man has seen the fairy." The old man finally recovered at this moment, and he was about to kowtow to the Taoist girl in white in surprise.

It's just that he was ill, and as soon as he bent down, he couldn't stop coughing.

The little girl hurriedly freed one hand to pat the old man on the back, but it was a little difficult to support the old man with only one hand.

"I don't need to be more polite, the poor Daoist Master Leiyin of Fuyun Mountain has just passed through this place, and noticed the gathering of ghosts here, so I came down to check." The white-clothed Taoist nun waved her left hand to hold the old man's body firmly in the air, and her right hand was single. He raised his palms and bowed.

"Yes, yes, if Xian Gu has anything to ask, the old man must tell the truth." The old man relieved his breath and nodded hurriedly.

The little girl hid behind the old man, grabbed the old man's sleeve, and looked at the Taoist nun in white curiously with big eyes.

"Looking at this situation, you should be from this village, right? Was this place attacked by a ghost?" The Taoist nun in white glanced at the little girl's burden and asked.

"Yes, my surname is Sun, and everyone calls me the old grandson. This is my granddaughter. Our grandson and grandson were both born and raised in Zhangjiazhuang. The village was originally enshrined by a yellow-tailed king. Although the people in the village lived a hard life, It is also safe, and there are no ghosts and monsters to attack. But Huangwei Dawang died suddenly in a thunderstorm a month ago, and then a long-haired ghost came to our village every night to kill people. The other people in the village ran away long ago , was killed by that ghost one after another, only our grandparents and grandchildren survived." The old grandson sighed and said sadly.

"Yellow-tailed king?" The white-clothed Taoist girl Liu Mei Yixuan.

"It's a yellow dog that has become a sperm." The old grandson hesitated for a while, and said softly.

"Oh, if the monsters and monsters can protect the common people, it would be the right move. If the thunderstorm died, it should be the failure of the transformation through the power of the thunder." The white-clothed Taoist girl nodded slowly.

When the old grandson heard this, he didn't know why, so he didn't dare to ask the Taoist nun.

"Your grandfather and grandson are one old and one young, and their blood is not strong. Why is everyone else in the village killed, and you are the only ones who survived?" The Taoist nun looked at the two of them, and there was a sharp light in her eyes.

"This... King Yellow Tail placed the shrine near my house during his lifetime. It may be that although the king passed away, Yu Ze was still protecting my house, and the old man's family still has some black dog blood, so he has persisted until now." He was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly.

The Taoist girl in white shook her head, obviously not agreeing with this statement, her eyes swept over the two, and stayed on the little girl.

"Hey!" The Taoist nun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and she looked at the little girl up and down a few times, and then bent her fingers to the void.

A pure white light shot from his fingertips, and disappeared into the little girl's eyebrows in a flash.

The little girl froze for a moment, her eyes immediately became a little misty, and a faint crystal white light appeared on her little face, which flickered endlessly.

"It turned out to be a natural white tiger body! No wonder it can resist the invasion of ghosts for such a long time, not bad, not bad..." A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed Taoist aunt.

The white light on the girl's face quickly faded, but her cheeks turned red, and she fell into a coma.

"Da Xian!" The old grandson was startled and wanted to help the little girl, but his figure was a little unstable.

"Don't panic, old man, she just fell asleep, so it's fine." The Taoist nun in white stretched out her hand to help the old man and explained slowly.

When the old grandson heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You dare to kill the people of a village, this is really audacious! Do you know where that long-haired ghost hides in the daytime? I'll get rid of it in the past, so as to save the injustice of Zhangjiazhuang's village." There was a layer of evil spirits, and there was a terrifying blue light.

"Thank you for your kindness, I just heard from my granddaughter that the ghost attacked the village again last night and was removed by a passing young man." The old grandson said gratefully.

"What does that person look like? Is there anything special about it?" After a start, the white-robed Taoist nun changed the dust in her left hand to her right, and asked a little curiously.

"The old man has been sick in bed for the past few days. He was in a coma last night. He didn't see that person. When my girl wakes up, Xian Gu will ask her again." The old grandson shook his head and said.

The Taoist nun in white nodded, no longer bothered about this matter, and said:

"Although the ghost is removed, this place is not suitable to continue. You two should leave with me first, and find another place to live."

"Yes, thank you Shangxian." The old grandson was overjoyed when he heard the words and thanked him.

The white-clothed Taoist nun flicked the dust, and a white cloud appeared out of nowhere, holding up the three of them to the sky, and soon disappeared into the distant sky.

0021 A Dream

Early in the morning, a chirping of birds rang out, and a ray of morning sun squeezed into the half-open window through the branches of the welcoming pine, and shone on the cheeks of the person on the bed.

Shen Luo's eyelids trembled slightly, squinted and opened a little, then immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"hiss……"

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, a cramp-like muscle pain struck immediately, and his consciousness immediately became clear.

A strong panic immediately rose from the bottom of my heart, and after a while, I sat up from the bed, shrank back, and hurriedly looked around.

I saw a narrow table on the edge of the wall not far in front of me, with stacks of old and old books on it. Not far from the table, there was a window and a door, all of which were so familiar. abnormal.

An ecstatic expression appeared on Shen Lu's face, and he looked down at his body again.

The clothes were intact. Although the body was sore, there was no scar at all. It felt like the discomfort caused by excessive exercise.

A gust of hygroscopic mold mixed with the familiar smell of sandalwood rushed into his nostrils, causing him to sneeze.

At this time, Shen Luo finally believed that he was in the residence of Chunqiuguan, not the ghostly village.

"What happened last night was just a nightmare!" Shen Luo touched the real wooden bed under him and let out a long sigh of relief. All the circumstances of last night were still vivid in his mind, and for a while he gave birth to a Kind of like an illusion.

Shen Luo raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead, only to find that his forehead and temples were soaked with sweat, and even his back was full of moisture.

He sat on the bed absentmindedly for a while, only to realize that his usual time to wake up had already passed, and he saw that even the morning exercises would be delayed.

"It's just a dream..." Shen Luo muttered to himself in a low voice, as if to force himself to convince himself, then he moved and got out of bed.

Who would have thought that his feet had just stepped on the blue cloth shoes, and as soon as he stood up with strength, he felt that his legs were weak, and he fell straight forward, and when he tried to support his body with his arms, Only then did he realize that his arms were as weak and weak, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Ouch..."

Shen Luo cried out, struggled to get up from the ground, and sat down on the edge of the bed a little bit again.

At this time, he noticed that his body was really wrong. Although his body was not very good at first, he was obviously very collapsed now.

"What the hell is going on?" He began to feel a little astonished in his heart. If he simply slept and had a nightmare, this would definitely not be the case.

In fact, since being invaded by yin qi, Shen Luo has had many nightmares. He has encountered all kinds of strange dreams, but now that he thinks about it, the feeling is completely different from what he experienced last night.

Moreover, if it was really just a dream, how could his memory of the dream be so clear and real, and how could his body be so tired? It was as if he had really experienced a fierce battle.

But if it is not a dream, how can it be explained?Could it be that he really sleepwalked down the mountain, went to a village under the mountain, and then sleepwalked back?

But it doesn't make sense. In that mountain village last night, he lost his life. He was covered in scars, and his clothes were all torn and tattered. He should never look like this.

Thinking like this, Shen Lu's expression became cloudy and uncertain. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that last night's events were too weird, and his head seemed to be a little bigger.

He rubbed his brows with his hands, leaned back, and simply lay down on the bed again.

"Bang" sound.

Shen Luo felt as if his head had hit something hard, and he sat up again with a jolt, and hurriedly turned around and took a look.

I saw a long and rectangular yellow object on the head of the bed. It was the "treasure" that he had found earlier, the mysterious ancient jade pillow, and the original rattan pillow was pushed aside and pressed against the wall. .

Shen Lu was stunned!

Last night, he slept on this jade pillow for a whole night without knowing it!

But he clearly remembered that when he put this thing on the desk with the pile of ancient books before going to bed last night, how could it be on the head of his bed?

"Could it be that... the nightmare last night was related to this? Or is the jade pillow itself an unclean thing?"

He remembered that there was a record in "The Chronicle of Zhang Tianshi's Conquering the Demon", saying that a scholar in Qi'an County, Lingnan, picked up an ancient bronze mirror by the river during a spring outing in Qi'an County, Lingnan. What antiquities are brought back to the home.

As a result, a female ghost was sealed in the Xiaoyao mirror, and she came out of the mirror every full moon night to absorb his yang energy. If Zhang Tianshi hadn't traveled here and rescued him, this scholar would have cut off his yang energy and died. Don't know how to die.

Thinking of this story, Shen Luo didn't care about his weakness, got out of bed in a hurry, took the wolf's small awl from the desk, reached over with the end of the pen, and lightly poked the jade pillow on the bed.

The jade pillow was moved back, and there was no abnormal light on it, nor any ghostly ghosts, and it looked no different from ordinary things.

Shen Lu was still a little worried, and took out another small porcelain bottle, poured out some cinnabar from it, rubbed his hands together, and covered the entire palm of his hand, then carefully stretched out a forefinger and tapped a little jade with his fingertips. pillow.

Except for the cold touch of the jade pillow, there is still nothing abnormal.

"Don't be secretly possessed by some evil again..." Shen Luo withdrew his hand, still frowning slightly, a little uneasy.

He thought for a while, glanced at the jade pillow, and quickly walked to the door, sat cross-legged on the floor, held Yuan in both hands, kept his mind, and began to run the Xiao Hua Yang Gong silently.

It's just that he was a little distracted by the dream last night. At this moment, he wanted to stay focused, but he couldn't settle down for a long time. It took him two hours to finally run Xiaohua Yanggong for a small week.

The exercise is very smooth, and the yang qi in the body fills all parts of the body.

After the fortune was completed, Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes and let out a light breath, before the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Chapter 0022 Unbreakable

"It seems that it's just physical fatigue, it's not a big problem." Shen Luo was less worried, but more worried.

He carefully recalled everything that happened last night, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what happened in the mountain village was as if he had experienced it himself.

"It seems that there is only one way to determine whether it is a dream or not." Shen Luo murmured.

He then cheered up a bit, took off his shirt again, half naked, then bit his index finger with his mouth, and again, like in the dream yesterday, carefully drew two blood-colored runes on his chest with blood .

One is the "Ghost Exorcism Talisman" and the other is the "Little Thunder Talisman", both of which were actually activated last night.

If everything happened in the mountain village, then he should be able to do it in reality.

Shen Luo closed his eyes slightly, and began to slowly introduce the yang qi in his body into the blood-colored rune on his upper body. Everything was repeating the steps of last night.

The power of Yang Gang entered the rune of the "Ghost Exorcism Talisman", and there was nothing unusual about it.

This made Shen Luo's heart sank slightly, urging the power of Yang Gang to inject it into the rune of the "Burst Talisman", but there was still no change.

After turning his mind quickly for a few times, he gritted his teeth and injected the power of Yang Gang several times faster, and finally felt that the rune on his chest began to heat up slightly, and it was getting hotter and hotter, vaguely before the rune erupted last night. of burning sensation.

Shen Luo was overjoyed in his heart, just as he was about to inject more Yang Gang power, the "Little Thunder Talisman" on his chest quickly cooled down again, and it was no longer abnormal.

He was stunned for a moment, and he could only inject the remaining Yang Gang power into the rune on his chest in one breath, but there was still no change.