Great Dream Master

The little girl was stunned, looked at her empty hands, her eyes widened.

"Ouch..."

A groan came from the side, but it was the old man on the bed in the room who took a breath.

When the little girl heard the movement, her little face showed surprise, and she crawled to the bed with her hands and feet.

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

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

The door of the room opened with a creak.

The warm rays of light shone in, and the world outside is clear. Most of the fog near the mountain village has dissipated, and only a little bit remains far away.

The little girl had put on a red cloth shirt that was a little blushing, carrying a patched baggage on her back, and supporting the old man, she walked out slowly.

The old man was wearing a shabby gray cloth gown. His complexion looked better than at night, but he was a little inconvenient to move. He was leaning on a wooden crutch that was a little polished.

The two went out, moved towards the entrance of the village.

The old man seemed to be very weak, and when he arrived at the entrance of the village, he felt a little bit of breath.

"ahhhh..." The little girl uttered ahhhh twice, raising her hand for a few gestures.

"grandfather is okay. Although the long-haired ghost has been removed, Ghost Qi near the village has not disappeared. Sooner or later, other ghosts will be attracted. We have to leave immediately." gray robed old man rubbed the little girl's head and said.

The little girl is obediently nodded.

The two continued to walk forward, without taking a few steps, a blue light fell from the sky and landed not far in front of the two, showing a graceful silhouette.

The visitor was actually a white clothed Taoist. She was in her thirties. She had an oval face, fair complexion, and a pretty face, but her face was cold, revealing a fierce baleful aura that a woman rarely sees. Holding a white dust whisk.

"The ghost Qi is so thick that it is almost forming a ghost fog, but why not see the ghosts entrenched here?" The white clothed Taoist aunt looked around and said to herself.

When the old man and the little girl saw the white clothed Taoist aunt falling from the sky, they couldn't help but froze there.

"Are you from this village?" The white clothed Taoist aunt walked over, looked at the two of them, and asked.

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

It's just that he was in ill health, and as soon as he bent over, he couldn't help coughing.

The little girl hurriedly freed up a hand to pat the old man's back, but she was too young to support the old man with only one hand.

"Lao Zhang does not need to be polite, Master Poor Daoist Leiyin, Fuyun Mountain, just passed by the clouds just now, and noticed the accumulation of Earth Ghost Qi, so I will look down here." The white clothed Daoist waved her sleeve with her left hand. He stabilized the old man's body, raised his right hand with one palm up, and paid a bow.

"Yes, yes, what fairy has to ask, the old man must tell the truth." The old man eased his breath and hurriedly nodded.

The little girl hid behind the old man, holding the old man's sleeve in her hand, looking curiously at the white clothed Taoist aunt with big eyes.

"Looking at this situation, you should be from this village, right? This place has been attacked by ghosts?" The white clothed aunt took a look at the little girl's baggage and asked.

"Yes, my surname is Sun, and everyone calls me the head of my grandson. This is my grandmother and granddaughter. Our grandmother and granddaughter are born and raised in this Zhang Family village. The village was originally enshrined by a king of yellow tail. Although the people in the village have a hard life, they are still live and there are no ghosts and evil things. But the king of the yellow tail died suddenly on a thunderstorm day before, and then a long-haired ghost came to our village every night. Either the other people in ran away long ago, or were killed by the ghost one after another. Only our grandparents survived.” The old grandson sighed, said sadly.

"Yellow Tail King?" White clothed Taoist aunt Liu Meiyixuan.

"It's a fine yellow dog." The old grandson hesitated for a moment and said softly.

"Oh, if the Monster Race spirit can protect the people, it would be a right move. If you die in a thunderstorm, it should be a failure to pass the Transformation Tribulation with Heavenly Lightning Power." The white clothed aunt slowly nodded. .

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

"Your grandmother and granddaughter one old and one young, your energy and blood are not strong, why are the other people in the village killed, but you two survived?" The Taoist aunt looked towards the two, looming in her eyes Sharp mang.

"This... King Yellow Tail placed the shrine near my house during his lifetime. It may be that although the King passed away, Yu Ze is still blessing my house, and the old man still has some black dog blood, which has persisted until now. Right." The old grandson was taken aback when he was asked, and said hesitantly.

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

"Yi!" The Taoist aunt suddenly condensed her eyes, looked up and down the little girl a few times, and then pointed to the void.

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

The little girl stagnated, her eyes immediately became a bit misty, and a faint crystal white light appeared on her small face, flashing endlessly.

"It turned out to be a natural White Tiger evil body! No wonder it can resist the attack of Ghost Qi for so long, not bad, not bad..." A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the white clothed Daoist.

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

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

"Lao Zhangmo wants to panic, she just slept over, it doesn't matter." The white clothed Taoist aunt stretched out her hand to help the old man, and slowly explained.

On hearing this, the old grandson was relaxed.

"I dare to kill the person of Yizhuang, this dog is really bold! Do you know where the long-haired ghost hides during the day? I will go over and get rid of it, so that Zhang Family Zhuang Yi The soul of Zhuang Zhi.” The white clothed Taoist aunt was covered with a layer of baleful aura, faintly concealed with a terrifying azure light.

"Many thanks Exalted Immortal, I just heard my granddaughter say that the ghost attacked in the village again last night and was removed by a passing youth." The old grandson said with gratitude.

"What does that person look like? Is there anything special?" After the white clothed Taoist aunt startedled, she changed the dust in her left hand to the right hand, and asked a little curiously.

"The old man has been ill in bed a few days ago. He was unconscious last night and didn't see that person. When my girl wakes up, Fairy will ask her again." The old grandson shook the head and said .

White clothed Taoist nodded, no longer entangled in this matter, and said:

"Although the ghost is removed, it is not suitable to continue here. You two will leave with me first. Looking for another place to live."

"Yes, many thanks Exalted Immortal." The old grandson was overjoyed when he heard the words and thanked him.

The white clothed Daoist waved the dust, and a group of white clouds appeared out of thin air, which lifted the three of them into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.