On the simple wooden bed in the room, an old woman with a face as pale as gold paper was lying and sleeping.
"Let me check on her first." Yun Wuyao said, and stepped forward to take the old woman's pulse.
However, after he sat down and raised his hand, just as he touched the old woman, his whole body suddenly froze, his eyes became dull for a moment, and then he could not speak.
Xiao Shuangbao was stunned when he saw this.
At the side, Ling Ge saw Yun Wuyao was motionless, and felt a little strange. He went forward and wanted to push him, but was stopped by Xiao Shuangbao: "Ugly Concubine, don't touch him! There's something wrong!"
Ling Ge quickly withdrew his hand, his expression changed slightly, and he looked confused: "What's wrong?"
"I don't know either." Xiao Shuangbao looked at Yun Wuyao, then at the old woman lying on the bed, and felt very strange. "It seems that Uncle Wuyao's soul has been taken away by this old woman..."
"What? What should I do then?" Jiang Yao panicked when he heard this. "Then, is my mother still alive?"
"Alive. I don't know the details of what happened. Maybe I can only find out if I go in and take a look." Xiao Shuangbao thought for a moment and summoned Yan Yuan and Mian Mian to guard here. "If anything goes wrong, for example, Uncle Wuyao and I still can't come out after three hours, you can go back to the Yun family to get reinforcements. Have the Yun family bring people to guard this place until we come out."
Mianmian nodded, looking cautious.
Xiao Shuangbao placed some protective talismans in the four corners of the room to ensure that bad guys from outside would not come in easily.
Then she raised her hand and placed it on Yun Wuyao's shoulder.
The next moment, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and after a ripple, she appeared on a busy street.
Little Frost looked up.
It was broad daylight, but the sky was dark without a trace of sunlight. There were many people on the street, but everyone had a dull and numb expression, and they were all walking aimlessly like puppets.
"Brother Ancestor, are you there?" Little Shuangbao called out, holding an ancient bronze coin in his little hand.
The ancient copper coin felt hot.
After a while, there was no movement from the ancient bronze coin. Only Qin Cheng's voice came from inside: "I'm here, but I can't get out."
"Ah? What's going on? Grandmaster brother, what is going on? Where am I?" Xiao Shuangbao asked hurriedly.
"You've entered someone else's dream," Qin Cheng explained. "This dream carries the aura of a powerful ghost cultivator. Be careful. This is the scene that appears after the ghost cultivator used the dream of this old woman to create a dream. Once the dream is created, anyone who touches this old woman will be drawn into the dream."
"That little brother Jiang Yao said that he invited several doctors to see his mother a few days ago, and those doctors were all fine. But when I came today, something happened. In other words, this dream has just been completed?" Xiao Shuangbao said cleverly.
"Yes, it's fate that you ran into this dream." Qin Cheng even had the mood to tease.
"Then how can I get out? And, Uncle Wuyao has also been dragged into this dream. How can I find him?" asked Xiao Shuangbao.
"Ghost cultivators create dreams in order to use them to absorb souls. The people who are led into the dream are all human souls. However, it takes time for the dream maker to successfully consume the souls of others. So the ghost cultivator disguises himself in the dream as someone in the dream. You just need to find it and kill it, and you will be able to get out. As for your uncle Wuyao, I can't say where he is, but the dream scene created by ghost cultivators is usually a fixed place, not too large. You may run into him if you walk around nearby."
"Okay, I understand."
Xiao Shuangbao nodded, and then began to observe his surroundings.
She looked for a while before she realized that the street was not very long because both ends were hidden in thick fog.
Xiao Shuangbao walked to the closer end, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it in. In an instant, the stone turned into powder.
She realized that she absolutely could not go into the thick fog.
Xiao Shuangbao immediately turned around and walked back. At this moment, she suddenly heard someone calling: "Xiaobao, go home for dinner!"
Following the shout, a barefoot child of five or six years old quickly separated from his friends on the street and ran into an alley.
Xiao Shuangbao stared at it for a while, then followed the child into the alley and soon into a house.
When she entered the house, the servant who was responsible for sweeping the floor at the door looked at her, then lowered his head with a numb expression and continued sweeping the floor.
Xiao Shuangbao went in and saw that it was a house with three courtyards.
She followed the child all the way into the hanging flower gate, walked along the winding corridor, and finally entered a spacious courtyard with stone tables and stone chairs. A familiar figure was sitting there stiffly.
"Uncle Wuyao?" Xiao Shuangbao looked at the figure and called out tentatively from behind him.
"Shuangbao!" The man turned around, and it was indeed Yun Wuyao!
He quickly stood up and walked towards her, the whole person was like seeing a savior, almost crying, "Shuangbao! How did you get in! Are you here to save me! Wuwu! This place is so scary! Take me away!"
Xiao Shuangbao felt helpless seeing him like this.
I could only pat him like a child and said, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
"Guest, come and have dinner." At this time, a very kind female voice came.
Xiao Shuangbao and Yun Wuyao turned their heads and saw a dignified woman who looked to be in her twenties walking out of the house. She was holding a dish in one hand and a wine jug in the other. She was looking at them with a gentle smile, "Guests, please take a seat. Just treat this as your own home. Don't be polite and eat as you please."
"Shuangbao, what should we do?" Although Yun Wuyao is a member of the Yun family, he has no talent in this area. Now he is really scared to death. At this time, he tightly grasps the sleeve of little Shuangbao and trembles all over.
"Let's go first." Xiao Shuangbao said.
She looked calm and confident.
Yun Wuyao immediately felt relieved and sat down with her.
But in reality, Xiao Shuangbao was very confused.
In the past, she could tell who was a ghost at a glance.
But after entering, because this was a dream, the people who appeared were not real people, including herself. All she saw were souls, which led to her inability to tell which one was the ghost cultivator that the ancestor brother mentioned.
She frowned and could only sit down and listen to the young woman continue: "Guests, please eat first. The guest rooms have been arranged. After dinner, you can go back to your rooms to rest. There is a happy event in my family recently. My sister-in-law is looking for a son-in-law. I hope that all guests will not walk around casually and stay quietly in your rooms. After dinner is ready tonight, I will send someone to call you to eat."
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