My explanation was more vivid, even someone as slow as Lao Bai understood it. After reacting, this guy hit me hard on the shoulder, smiled and said that it was me who was the most sinister, and that Qi Ling had arranged everything clearly.

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I didn't answer him and seemed a little absent-minded. Somehow, I had been thinking about the dream not long ago. I had an intuition that told me that it was not a simple dream. It was not like I thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night.

So real.

Xiaobai had already jumped out of my pocket and was squeaking in front of me to lead the way.

Almost every few steps, I would leave marks on a Populus euphratica tree. These marks were for Zhang Xinya and the others to see. In case Zhang Xinya and the others got out of trouble and were directed here by King Shen, they could follow these marks.

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After walking absent-mindedly for a while, I finally couldn't help it anymore and called my master softly. After my master stopped, he hesitated and said: "Not long ago... I had a dream, a very strange dream...

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My master raised his eyebrows and motioned for me to continue.

After I neatly drew a mark on the tree, I followed him in two steps, walking side by side with my master. As I walked, I told me about my dream about Wushuang last night.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, my master's face burst into joy, he rubbed my head and laughed, "Haha, this is a good thing. Why are you still frowning?"

I glanced sideways at Xiaozhi and thought, is this what Xiaozhi told me? She studies Huang Ting Jing and Taoist fortune-telling all day long, and has her own understanding. Dreams are an important reference data in fortune-telling. She naturally

There are some opinions.

She said that dreams should not be underestimated. A few dreams will involve reality. Such dreams may be when a person is sleeping and the three souls are wandering and accidentally glimpsed a corner of destiny. However, due to the way of heaven, they dare not convey it directly, so they

Use contrary dreams to warn you.

To put it bluntly, dreams may be the opposite of reality.

I dreamed about Wushuang struggling to rise. The reality may be...

Xiaozhi snorted coldly and left me behind in a few steps, leaving only the back of her head for me. Apparently she still resented me for stealing her snacks and didn't want to talk to me...

My master also has deep attainments in Taoist fortune-telling. He knew what I was thinking just by looking at me. He paused and said, "The ferryman is not an ordinary person. He cannot be judged by common sense. I want to see.

Wushuang is afraid that he really rose up in a desperate situation..."

I hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

"Have you ever heard of the dead telling their dreams?"

"..."

I nodded, but actually I became more and more puzzled.

"When I say that the dead are entrusting you with dreams, I don't mean that Wushuang is already dead and that the dead are entrusting you with dreams."

My master smiled and said: "You don't know something. These ferrymen are not normal people. They have some characteristics of the dead! These are also some rumors that my master heard when he traveled around the world, although they are just hearsay.

It’s similar, but the source is very reliable. This is... said by a ghost king in the underworld!"

It seems that this should be some of the exchanges my master had with the following people when communicating yin and yang.

I became more energetic and hurriedly asked: "Could it be...that this has something to do with the fact that the ferryman collects strange souls from all over the world all the year round and ferries yin and yang?"

This is easy to understand. Normal people live in an environment with extremely heavy yin energy all year round. Over time, they will become inhuman and ghostly, and their faces will look pale. Like those vampire ghosts, the yin energy on their bodies will become very heavy.

, this is the impact of the environment on people.

I have been to the Yin Ren Inn, and it looked like a ghost. It was no longer full of Yin energy. It was no different from the underworld!!

The ferrymen have been running the place from generation to generation, and it would be strange if there were not some strange changes in them.

"It is certain that it has a lot to do with the environment of the Yin Ren Inn and the influence of the strange souls in the world. Even their ability to ferry Yin and Yang is also related to their characteristics!!"

My master nodded and said: "However, there is another theory - the earliest ferryman... was most likely a dead creature that went against the will of nature and was born from death, just like the lop-eared witch we met this time.

, isn’t that thing just a drought demon that is about to turn into an animal? Now it is no different from a living person, truly resurrected!

Wushuang's ancestors were most likely something similar, but it's not clear which of corpses, ghosts, and demons were resurrected.

However, they have died after all, and they still have the characteristics of dead things. I once said that the ferryman has an extreme personality and is easy to go astray, and it is also because of this!!

Some dead people will entrust dreams to their living relatives, and the ferryman also has this ability!!

However, Wushuang's Taoism is too low, and his father, the last generation of ferrymen, has disappeared long ago, leaving only Old Man Li, and Old Man Li is just a slave. What he can teach him is very limited, and he cannot control this ability at all.

This time... it is very likely that he accidentally entrusted you with a dream in a desperate situation!!

And everything you see and hear all really happened!!"

My master's expression was serious, and he was definitely not trying to comfort me. While I was filled with joy, I was also filled with horror...

The ancestors of the ferrymen... actually had such an origin!!

No wonder my master treated Wushuang so coldly when Qingzhu envoy Wushuang and Old Man Li came to Zhenwu Temple.

"So, keep leaving your mark!"

My master smiled and said: "I think Wushuang and the others will be able to catch up soon by following these marks."

At this point, I felt completely at ease, leaving a mark while urging Xiaobai to catch up quickly.

Lao Bai was a narrow-minded person and even teased Xiao Bai that he was a coward.

Shangsao is a slang term for when a hunter takes a hound to hunt, the hound locates the prey by its scent.

This made Xiaobai very dissatisfied. If I hadn't stopped him, one person and one fox would have had the white knife in and the red knife out. However, there is a saying that Xiaobai is much more powerful than a hound. Even if a hound is in trouble,

It will also be affected by the weather, distance, etc., and will eventually be thrown away. Xiaobai follows the energy of the earth veins to lock on. Even if the Qiling spirit escapes thousands of miles away, it can still bite it, so I am not worried about following it.

leave.

One night passed by in a flash.

At about six o'clock in the morning, Xiaobai, who had been running at the front, suddenly stopped, pointed ahead and started chirping.

The old white-faced man trembled and said: "It said that about two hours ago, the Qi Ling disappeared out of thin air not far ahead!"

Disappear into thin air?

I’m afraid he’s back in the painting!

In this case, doesn't it mean that the front is...

At this time, it was starting to get bright outside, but it was still very chaotic in the dense forest. The surroundings looked dark, the visibility was not high, and it was difficult to see the situation ahead clearly.

"This... is too turbid!"

Lao Bai shook his head and said: "The visibility in front is not quite right, it seems to be foggy!"

"Why is it foggy? This place is so dry, how can it be foggy? Get out of the way!"

Brother Yaozi was pulled aside by Lao Bai. His recovery ability is indeed terrifying. Such an injury recovered as before in just one night. He didn't even look injured at all and strode forward!

Hooray!

Suddenly, an evil wind howled from the front.

This is not a cold wind, it is just mixed with a sour smell, like a person who has been running all day and suddenly takes off his shoes.

Along with the surge of airflow, a light green mist can be seen rushing towards this side from the dark front.

"Something's wrong!!"

Brother Kite immediately retreated, but it was still too late, as some green mist had already stuck to him.

Strangely enough, after the green mist surged close to us, it did not move forward, so it was only Brother Kitale who got it. When he turned around, his face was green, like fluorescence.

"Oops, evil spirit dust!"

I sighed secretly, took off the kettle, unscrewed the lid and splashed it on Brother Yaozi's face. After washing away the green stuff, I immediately took out a cloth towel to cover my face, and at the same time took out something from the side of my backpack.

He put the goggles on his eyes and said: "This is not mist, it is dust. When many people are unjustly killed in a place, there will be countless evil ghosts wandering there, and these evil ghosts will eventually disappear, and there will be a small chance of forming

This kind of evil spirit dust will not spread at will, but will linger in the place where the deceased died. Once it gets into the eyes or inhaled into the lungs, these things will take root. Soon, the whole body will be covered with green hair, and the shape will appear.

Like the big rice dumpling, although it is life-threatening, it cannot be eradicated, and this will be the case for the rest of my life!!"

After I reminded them, everyone around them followed suit. Hu Yue'er was not the same as us and didn't bring any goggles. I had no choice but to give her my pig's nose.

"Be careful, this place is special!"

Then, I walked forward cautiously.

Sure enough, as soon as he got closer, a bad wind immediately emerged, roaring "wow-la-la", enveloping a large amount of green dust mist, and the visibility was temporarily even lower.

As I stepped forward, I realized that the place where the evil spirit dust was active was actually a piece of grassland. The grass was two or three meters high, and I couldn't see anything in front of me. This made me very uneasy, so I simply closed my eyes and concentrated.

The spirit spreads and looks around.

Damn it, this evil spirit dust has affected the environment here, and then seriously interfered with the dispersion of my energy and spirit. When I looked at it, the surroundings were dark and dark, the yin and yang were not balanced, and the perspective was completely different from before, and it was very chaotic and turbid.

And in this chaos, a little bit of Yang Qi suddenly appeared not far to my left...

That's...a person!!

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Chapter completed!