I looked at the Dream Thief in front of me and asked one last question, "You, why did you attack me?"

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I guess this man is here for the ghost seal.

Sure enough, after hearing my question, Li Xingyuan hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Take people's money, eliminate disasters with people, and someone asked me to deal with you." ”

"That's it?"

"That's all. He spread his hands and said.

I flipped the Ice Spirit Sword in my hand: "Okay, I'll give you a choice, do you want me to automatically break this dream after Edgeworth kills you, or do you take the initiative to open the dream and let me go back?"

"I take the initiative, I take the initiative. Li Xingyuan smiled with him: "Wait a minute, this will open the dream." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and drew a pattern in the air, a little in the middle after the stroke was completed.

I sweated in my palms: to be honest, this guy is definitely a master in Dream Thief, and if you can't bluff him, it's still tricky.

As his finger fell, bursts of black mist immediately surged into the space around him, gradually becoming illusory.

Luckily, it didn't seem to be plotting against me, and as the shadow faded, my eyes only shook slightly, and when I looked again, I was back in the house.

The fire is still the same fire, and Red and Snow Bear are sleeping on the side of the fire.

In the distance, Lu Xia was rubbing her eyes and sitting up from the bed curiously.

My hand also happened to be on Peony's body, making a "pop" sound.

Everything in the room hasn't changed.

I remember: there is a difference between time in Inception and time in reality.

Dreams, after all, are just dreams.

Peony opened her eyes, a little curious about my actions: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Well, are you alright?" I was surprised.

Peony immediately caught something from my expression, stood up at the moment, and listened carefully.

"Someone left in a hurry. She listened for a moment and said.

It seems that the dream thief named Li Xingyuan escaped.

I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, called Lu Xia over, and then told me what had just happened.

"Dream thief?" Peony shook his head: "My soul sense has been locked up by the master using a spell, and this dream thief's spell has no effect on me. ”

Forehead......

It's a shame that I'm worried.

Peony then concluded: "Obviously, that Dream Rogue Master was originally here for you. ”

"Then why did you pull me into a dream the moment I slapped you?"

"Because," Lu Xia next to her smiled, and pouted outside: "There is a traitor." ”

Mole?

Yes, it's those Taoist priests.

It seems that some people are not at ease.

Not only Peony, but also I was plotted, otherwise I wouldn't have heard a knock on the door just now.

It seemed that only I could hear this voice.

I still have a question: judging from the Dream Thief's methods, it is just to deal with me, or to kill me, and it does not mean to snatch the ghost seal, after all, next to my body, there are still peonies guarding it.

He said that he took people's money and people to eliminate disasters, who wanted to kill me?

The three of us discussed it for a while, and felt that it was better not to startle the snake first, because according to Lu Xia's meaning, the other party might take action later.

That night, we never slept again.

The next morning, everyone pretended that nothing had happened, what should they do.

My appearance seemed to make several Daomen disciples stunned, and some did not expect it.

When I glanced at them, several of them lowered their heads, not daring to look me in the eye.

These guys estimate that the cultivators have made people stupid, and they don't hide the meaning in their eyes at all, and with just one glance, I can see that they have a problem.

I secretly took note of the faces of these men, and said nothing.

Without exception, these guys are all men.

After arriving at the county seat last night, the owner of the horse we hired returned with the horse overnight.

So today, we rented three vans in the county town and overloaded them to take us away.

Riding in a car is indeed more comfortable than riding a horse, at least without wind and sun.

All the way forward, according to Peony, go out from here, reach the next county and then transfer trains, and after passing through three counties, you will almost reach the area where Lushui Lake is located.

This place is too far away, one county, it will take a whole day, so three counties, it will take three days.

Xiaohong seems to make up for the regret that she hasn't slept well since she was a zombie, so after becoming a baby, she is sleeping every day (zombies have no souls, they don't need to sleep, and zombies sleep just absorbing yin qi. ）

This is good, it saves a lot of trouble, you only need to change diapers, and you don't need to coax or shake or anything.

That night, we arrived at the second county seat and found a place to rest.

Compared with the previous county, this county is obviously more prosperous, at least there is a square in the middle of the city, and there are some small electrical shops around.

For example, selling mobile phones, computers, televisions, etc.

I finally saw the products of technology.

Of course, the most goods are still local characteristics, all kinds of horn products, leather clothing and leather, etc.

What makes me most curious is that in addition to some herdsmen and businessmen, there are also some lamas walking around the county.

Some lamas, dressed in white, were interspersed with the crowd, and the herdsmen and merchants were basically respectful to them.

After I jumped out of the car with Xiaohong in my arms, and was walking with Peony to the hotel in front, several lamas appeared in front of me.

One of them, a man in a white robe with a white beard, suddenly walked up to me, swept his eyes to Xiaohong, folded his hands, saluted me, and asked me in stiff Chinese: "Donor, can you, let me see your child?"

I have never had a good impression of monks, besides, Xiaohong's identity is extremely special, what if this guy sees something strange?

So he decisively refused: "No." ”

"Donor. ”

Seeing that I refused, the rest of the lamas around the man suddenly scattered and separated, blocking my retreat in front and back.

Then the lama came up to me again: "Truth be told, I am the local Mahayana king. Now, seeing that the child is prosperous, it is very likely that she is the reincarnation of a living Buddha, so I want to bring her back to the temple for identification and confirmation, and ask the donor to agree. ”

As he spoke, he bowed to me very politely.

Mahayana Dharma King?

The reincarnation of a living Buddha?

You're kidding me.

Xiaohong is Xiaohong, what is the reincarnation of a living Buddha?

His so-called Buddha's prosperity is not related to the necklace of the Heavenly Demon Star?

It's hard to say, but no matter what, Xiaohong will never go back to the temple with him.

Again, I sternly refused: "No!"

The face of the Mahayana King changed.