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At this time, from the inside of the trunk, four or five hands slowly stretched out, as white as dry bones.

The hands grabbed her hands and feet from different directions, and slowly pulled them closer.

No matter how much Qingqian struggles, it will be in vain.

And the person who looked like the night star stood aside and looked at it coldly.

No......!!!

Qingshan opened his eyes and was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong?" a deep, familiar voice was close at hand, and Night Star Han stretched up his arms and frowned at her.

Qingqian closed his eyes, then opened them again, calming his chaotic breathing.

"......" Lin Yue, who was sleeping next to the pillow, screamed in a daze, turned over, buried his head in the quilt, and left a butt outside.

Qing Qian roughly described it and scratched his head: "Han, it's just a dream, right?"

The scene in the dream is too real, so real that the shallow eyes who lack heart also feel a little creepy.

"I had a dream similar to yours just now. ”

"......" Qingqian was silent for a while.

"It can't be that the tree has any grievances, and it will give us a dream, right?"

"You're thinking too much. Nightstar pressed her head expressionlessly. "Sleep. ”

The next day, the two got up early in the morning and went to his house according to the address given by the patriarch.

The clansmen like to keep their promises the most, and the patriarch is naturally very happy to see the two of them.

The patriarch's family is a family of six, a typical three-generation family, and in addition to him, this generation also has a younger sister who is an elixir fairy in the town.

……

There are very few outsiders in the town, and even fewer are as good-looking as Qing Qian.

As a matter of course, he was treated as a rare guest and was warmly entertained.

Qing Qian divided the gifts he brought, they were all food specialties, not expensive but sincere.

The patriarch's grandfather smiled and narrowed his eyes as he enthusiastically asked them to drink butter tea.

"I mentioned you to Mi Yuan, and he was very interested, saying that he wanted to meet you. ”

The patriarch smiled, "Mi Yuan is the oldest elder in our town, and he is also a wise man, and he is very respected. ”

"We were happy to meet him. "It's the night star that speaks.

The patriarch nodded again and again, got up and went out to ask for someone.

After a while, a white-bearded elder walked in with him in his arms.

The patriarch's family hurriedly stood up to greet him, looking very respectful of him.

"Are the two of you guests from outside?" Unexpectedly, Mi Yuan's words were even better than the patriarch's, and his eyes hidden under his gray eyebrows were clear, not at all like old men.

His gaze wandered around the two of them, and finally landed on Ye Xinghan, his expression a little surprised and solemn: "This guest ...... It's not easy, dare you ask where it came from?"

……

His words were not just asking where they came from, but more like seeing something else through the night star.

The patriarch's family was surprised, Mi Yuan settled in the town in his early years, and his origin was quite mysterious, and it is said that he was also a little related to the gods and Buddhas in the west.

But when others asked, he never said.

Over the years, whenever the residents of the town have any problems, they go to him to solve them, and there is no answer to them.

However, such a wise man would now value an outsider so much.

Hearing this, Night Star Han smiled peacefully for the first time without any sarcasm: "Your wisdom is also impressive. ”