Shen Jiao touched her arm, only to feel goosebumps crawling all over her body. Inadvertently raised his head, he saw Wei Yuening looking at him with a smile, the two looked at each other, and then Wei Yuening put his hand on the top of the car door, smiled and said, "Get in the car." ”

Every move exudes a gentlemanly demeanor.

Shen Jiao got into the car as she said and sat beside Wei Yuehe. Wei Yuening drove the car himself and played music. Wei Yuening is probably really an elegant person, listening to the melody of classical music, Shen Jiao is a little sleepy.

She has no interest in this kind of classical music, and every time she listens to it, it is quite hypnotic. What surprised her was Wei Yuehe, and Wei Yuehe's out-of-the-box temperament could actually appreciate this style.

Probably seeing that she was not interested in music, Wei Yuehe moved his body, raised his chin slightly and said to Shen Jiao: "Do you know which master played this piece?"

Shen Jiao shook her head, satisfying Wei Yuehe's sense of superiority.

Sure enough, the smugness on Wei Yuehe's face was even worse, and he said with mockery: "That's right, how can a hillbilly like you know the master? ”

Wei Yuening didn't speak in front, and seemed to be concentrating on driving.

Shen Jiao had already warned herself two days ago that she could no longer act impulsively, so she held back her anger and said in a calm voice: "Yes, I have never seen the world before." My family is very poor, if I had seen the world, I wouldn't have come to the Wei family to fight the autumn breeze!"

After speaking, she had no choice but to spread her hands.

"Shameless!" Wei Yuehe was so angry that his face was distorted in an instant, and there were many swearing words in his throat, but he didn't spit out because of his upbringing, and he held back for a long time before he looked at Wei Yuening in front of him angrily, "Brother, did you hear it! How shameless this Shen Jiao is! How hypocritical!"

Wei Yuening didn't intend to get involved in the contradictions between the girls, so she just shook her head and smiled, and continued to concentrate on driving.

Seeing this, the expression on Wei Yuehe's face became even more distorted. Since Shen Jiao came, she felt that all the people who loved her in the past had begun to look towards Shen Jiao! But she was the young lady of the Wei family!!

Shen Jiao is just a lowly outsider, how can he be worthy of the favor of their Wei family? ?

The more she thought about it, the more difficult Wei Yuehe's face became, and even the gentle music couldn't ease the anger and resentment in her heart.

Shen Jiao didn't pay much attention to Wei Yuehe, and after searching for the place she was going to in the mobile phone map, she directly asked Wei Yuening to put herself down at an intersection.

"Can you be alone?" Wei Yuening didn't rush to leave, rolled down the window and asked with a worried face.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled at him: "Yes, but I don't know where I will find you later?"

Wei Yuening exchanged contact information with Shen Jiao, and will contact him when the time comes. With the contact information, Shen Jiao felt a little more steady, and walked towards the place where she was going with her mobile phone.

The intersection where she came down was not far from her destination, and walking on the street, Shen Jiao had a feeling that she could walk happily for the first time. I have been depressed in the Wei family for too long, and I am refreshed when I come out.

Eventually, she stopped in front of a shop selling sacrificial supplies.

It's probably a place that sells white things, so there's not much business here, and it looks pretty bleak. Shen Jiao probed her brain and went in, looking at the store.

This is a shop that the old man told her before he died, saying that it was a place where she could buy what the dreammaker needed. To put it simply, the owner of this shop has a deal with the Shen family, and it has lasted for hundreds of years.

"What are you buying?" said an old voice.

Shen Jiao was startled, and when she turned around, she saw an old man with messy white hair coming out of the corner, his face was full of furrows, a large fold, his skin was dark yellow, and his eyes looked very shrewd.

"Are you Uncle Yin and Yang?" Shen Jiao squeezed out a smile and took the initiative to confess her identity, "I am Shen Jiao, the dream maker of this generation. ”

Uncle Yin Yang frowned, looking a little surprised, "Shen Tianbi's bad old man is dead?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiao didn't feel any displeasure. She had also heard a few times from the old man's mouth about Uncle Yin and Yang, and the two of them had a deep relationship, and it was said that they were still rivals in love when they were young.

has been fighting for most of his life, knows each other better than anyone else, and is a lifelong friend of the other party.

"It's been half a month since I died. Shen Jiao was a little distracted, time passed really fast, as if the old man was still pulling her ears and scolding her for being lazy yesterday, but today after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that the old man had been gone for half a month......

Uncle Yin Yang didn't look sad or shocked, he just shook his head and muttered: "When you are old, the years are not forgiving, and the disasters cannot be left for a thousand years!"

With that, he got up and walked towards the counter.

Shen Jiao followed behind him, looking at the store from time to time. There are a lot of wreaths on the wall, paper figures are painted vividly, the most realistic is the eyes, looking at it always makes people feel like it is going to blink in the next second.

"Fancy it?" Uncle Yin and Yang suddenly turned his head.

Shen Jiao was stunned for a moment, but after a few seconds, she reacted to what he meant, her face changed instantly, and she hurriedly shook her head: "No, no." ”

It's all dead people's stuff, what does it mean for her to take a fancy to it? Is she going to curse herself for dying early?

Uncle Yin and Yang laughed strangely, didn't say anything more, stopped at the table, bent down and rummaged through the drawers, and finally took out a very thick notebook.

The notebook looks very old, the pages are yellowed, and you can still smell musty the moment you take it out.

Uncle Yin Yang flipped to one of the pages and read it for a moment, then pushed the notebook to Shen Jiao, and his voice was flat: "Write your name." ”

Shen Jiao took it, it was a blank page, and there was nothing. She hesitated for a moment, but still took a pen on the table and wrote her delicate name.

After writing, she looked up at Uncle Yin and Yang, "Can I take a look at the previous content?"

Uncle Yin Yang sneered, "Your Shen family's things, whether you look at them or not has nothing to do with me." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jiao was slightly stunned, and seeing that Uncle Yin and Yang had no intention of explaining, she didn't ask much, and carefully pinched the edge and turned forward.

On the previous page, the sloppy and domineering Shen Tianbi three words were very conspicuous, accounting for almost the entire paper.

But obviously, there should be another page behind the old man's name, and there are traces of tearing there, as if it was torn in anger, and the tear is very uneven, and it looks a little abrupt.

It was Shen Jiao's father's.

Shen Jiao didn't know much about her father, but it was said that she betrayed the Shen family, so there was no news.

This should be the list of dream makers of the Shen family in the past dynasties, recording every dream maker heir of the Shen family for hundreds of years. But her page still looked white, but the old man's page was black.

Shen Jiao turned a few more pages forward, although the front one was also a little yellowed, but it didn't look as dark as the old man's page.

"Uncle Yin and Yang, why is the color of my grandfather's page different?" she couldn't help but ask.

Or that the degree of yellowing of each page is different, at first she thought it was due to time, but when she turned forward, she realized that some of the ages should be a long time ago, but the color was still relatively white.

"The more iniquity is created, the darker the color of the paper becomes. A strange smile appeared on Uncle Yin and Yang's face, "Your old man just did too many bad things, otherwise he would have lived a few years longer." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jiao didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Although the old man said that Uncle Yin Yang was trustworthy, she couldn't rest assured when she saw Uncle Yin and Yang's weird appearance.

"What's the matter, the little girl doesn't believe me?"

Uncle Yin Yang seemed to guess what she was thinking, but he still didn't rush to explain, just sat down on the barstool, and there was a little more smile on his face full of ravines.

"Uncle Yin and Yang, my old man didn't do anything bad. She smiled too, touching the old man's page, full of thought.

"Whether you did it or not, only your old man knows it in his heart. Uncle Yin Yang shook his head, reached out and took the notebook back, and his voice was a little higher, "Just look for me directly if you want anything in the future, I have everything you want, but it's much more reliable than your old man!"

Shen Jiao glanced around the room, "Uncle, do you have anything to make up a nightmare knot?"

"You girl, look at the good face, why do you want that kind of scourge thing in the first place?" Uncle Yin and Yang frowned, muttered in his mouth, but did not stop in his hand, bent down and took out a sandalwood box that looked old from underneath.

"I can't do anything, of course I have to get something to protect myself. Shen Jiao's expression remained unchanged and explained lightly.

The Wei family looked unfathomable, who knows what will happen later. The old man only left her a nightmare knot, which had been used on Wei Yuehe last time, and without the nightmare knot, she had no sense of security.

"Helpless?" Uncle Yinyang's eyes were obviously suspicious, "I remember that the Shen family has never produced a delicate girl." ”

Shen Jiao touched her nose and didn't answer.

Uncle Yin Yang opened the box, only to see that it was full of black silk ropes, and he could faintly see black gas floating upwards.

Shen Jiao's eyes lit up, this is the prototype of the nightmare knot!

Uncle Yin and Yang's skinny hand reached in, and he only pinched out a few silk threads and closed the box, and his tone could not be refused: "You are young, and it is not good for you to get too many of these angry things, just take a few and go back to your body, don't make a mess." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jiao looked at Uncle Yin Yang in surprise. The old man also told her that the nightmare knot is used too much to damage her merits, and she will naturally not use it casually in the future.

Uncle Yin Yang handed Shen Jiao another black bag, "Take this." ”

"Thank you, uncle. Shen Jiao grinned, I had heard the old man say before, Uncle Yin and Yang's things have always been good, a trick bag looks ordinary, but there must be a secret hidden in it.

Uncle Yin and Yang: "This is a nightmare bag, which I usually carry on my body, and I can also absorb nightmares." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jiao's eyes lit up slightly, nightmares are also a kind of energy for the Shen family, and when they break nightmares for others, they can actually absorb nightmares and strengthen their own strength.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Yin and Yang took out another wooden box. This time it was a good dream knot, and as soon as I opened the box, I revealed a yellow piece inside.

Shen Jiao was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Uncle, isn't the good dream knot red?"