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The General's Mansion of the Southern Zhou State

"Is this really possible?" Cheng Yufeng looked at the root that his best friend Xue Yu had spent a lot of money to find for himself, and said with a suspicious face, "I always feel that this method of tricking gods and ghosts can't save Wen Yin." ”

Wen Yin is the princess of the Southern Zhou Kingdom and his beloved wife, but she has been weak since she was a child. And this time it was because of production, and his life hung by a thread.

"Then what else do you think you can do?" Xue Yu spread his hands and said, "It's been a month since the princess gave birth to the child, and in the past month, don't say that it is the imperial doctor of the Southern Zhou Kingdom, that is, the so-called divine doctors of the people, you have invited you don't know how much, but as a result, the princess's body is not only not good, but now she is even more unconscious, and she is getting thinner and thinner." ”

When Cheng Yufeng heard this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. At the beginning, he didn't agree with Wen Yin giving birth to this child, but Wen Yin insisted very much, so he had to compromise. But he didn't expect that one of his original compromises would push Wen Yin to the brink of life and death.

"I don't think you can think about it, let's try it tonight." Xue Yu sat on the chair next to him and said mysteriously, "Although you didn't believe in this since you were a child, I still have to say it." This thing can really make things happen, I think when I was visiting the Qinglou, I really heard someone say that he himself made a fortune by relying on this promotion, and he was on the rise. ”

Although Cheng Yufeng's brows were still furrowed, he secretly hoped that those legends were true.

Legend has it that in the middle of the night, burn incense and pray, as long as the mind is strong enough and the will is firm enough, there will be immortals who will dream and help you achieve your wishes.

"Okay, I'll do everything I can for you, and the rest is up to you." After Xue Yu finished speaking, he got up neatly, straightened his clothes, and said with a chic smile, "What about me, master, it's time to go to my crooked beauty for a spring festival." ”

After the words fell, Xue Yu strode out, Cheng Yufeng looked at Xue Yu's back, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

stayed by Wen Yin's bedside until midnight, and Cheng Yufeng finally lit the incense.

The fragrance rose faintly, Cheng Yufeng closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely: I only wish my wife to recover her health as soon as possible and live a safe life, if she can get what she wants, I am willing to do everything I can.

After doing all this, Cheng Yufeng held Wen Yin's hand and looked at Wen Yin quietly, hoping that a miracle would really happen.

Time passed little by little, and the incense was about to burn out, and Cheng Yufeng gradually became sleepy.

When the dream demon appeared in this room unconsciously, everything seemed to stop.

Looking at the incense that burned up the last trace of spark, Dream Evil couldn't help but laugh mockingly, when her dream incense was replaced by a casual incense from the human world.

If it weren't for the Xuanjing Condensing Soul Flower, the Dream Evil would definitely not have appeared.

After casting a spell, the dream evil entered Cheng Yufeng's dream.

The dream is very beautiful, the wife is in her arms, and the children are frolicking in the courtyard. But with a wave of his hand, everything changed in the blink of an eye.

The original laughter was gone, Cheng Yufeng suddenly stood on top of a spiritual hall, he turned back suddenly, and when he saw the name on the spiritual seat, the whole person instantly seemed to be drained of strength, and shook his head in disbelief in panic.

"No, it's not true, I must be dreaming...... Definitely, yes. Cheng Yufeng said as he began to slap himself, hoping to wake up from this nightmare as soon as possible.

"You don't have to fight, even if you cut off your own head, you won't wake up without my permission." The dream evil appeared in front of Cheng Yufeng, and said in a cold tone, "As you think, it is indeed a dream now." However, this dream may not become a reality someday in the future......"

"Who are you?" What Cheng Yufeng saw at a glance was not the white-clothed girl Mengxie, but the huge and strange-looking Chongming Bird, and the whole person took a few steps back in fright, until his body hit the spirit platform.

"Who am I? Didn't you call me? Now you actually ask who I am! Yumeevil burst out laughing.

Hearing this, Cheng Yufeng's whole heart beat faster. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could it be that what Xue Yu said was true, there are really immortals in this world who can help people realize what they want.

"You're wrong, I'm not an immortal, I'm a spirit, or as you can understand, a demon." Dream Evil saw through what Cheng Yufeng was thinking, and said idly with his mouth corrected.

"You know what's going on in my mind?" Cheng Yufeng asked subconsciously.

"Don't say what you are thinking in your heart now, that is, all your reincarnations of life and death, if I want to know, I can also know it clearly." Dream Evil said in a lazy tone.

"Well, since it is rumored that you can help others achieve their wishes, then I ask you to save Wen Yin." As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yufeng sincerely bowed deeply to the dream evil.

"I'm a demon, aren't you afraid of me?" Dream Evil was a little curious. There have been countless mortals before, and when they thought she was an immortal, they knelt and worshiped her devoutly. But once they knew that she was a demon, they were so frightened that their eyelids were trembling, and if it weren't for those greed, they probably wouldn't even be able to speak.

"As long as I can save Wen Yin, I don't care about the rest." Cheng Yufeng said firmly.

"Then you know that making a deal with the devil often doesn't end well." The dream evil tone instantly became cold, making people feel like they had fallen into hell in an instant.

"I don't care, even if I need to trade my life, I'm willing." Although Cheng Yufeng was shocked by the tone of the dream evil, he was not deterred, but became more determined.

Dream Evil had to look at this Cheng Yufeng a few more times, it seems that no matter how many lifetimes a person goes through, the things in his bones will not change.

Although Xiang Yu was defeated thousands of years ago, he was worthy of the word hero, and his courage was engraved into his soul. And now Cheng Yufeng is indeed bold enough.

In the face of love, Cheng Yufeng's shadow can still be seen on Xiang Yu, once he falls in love, he is in love.

"Between the human realm and the underworld, there is a city called the City of Dreams. There is a kind of dream grass in the city that can make people reborn and look ageless. Dream Demon paused, then continued, "As long as you can get the Dream Grass, all illness will not be a problem, because it can give people a new life." ”

Cheng Yufeng suddenly showed a surprised smile on his face, and asked excitedly, "Then how can I go to Dream City?" ”

"It is impossible for people to enter the underworld, only the soul, that is, the ghost in your mouth, can enter the underworld." Dream Evil said lightly.

"So you mean it's only okay if I'm dead, right?" Cheng Yufeng was suddenly a little shocked and surprised. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that Wen Yin will be lonely in the future.

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