Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Are Ghosts in This Dream

Now that Xiao Yezi's identity has attracted attention, I naturally want to discuss countermeasures with Ye Dingxi to see how I can solve the problem of this intern female ghost.

That guy wasn't in a hurry, and whenever I asked him, he was always mysterious, and even went out a few times behind my back.

On this day, it was dark, and I sat under the porch wrapped in a quilt and yawned, and my eyelids were about to close.

Squeak.

The sound of the courtyard door being pushed shocked me.

Ye Dingxi, who walked in from outside the door, turned into a human form, wearing a red dress that I didn't like to wear in my daily life, and her black hair was loosely bundled, as bright as a hibiscus flower.

"Yo, beauty, where did you come from?" I teased.

Ye Dingxi was addicted to the play, and actually saluted me, with a slight smile hooked on the corner of his mouth.

"Auntie, I've kept you waiting for a long time, why didn't you feed the fish today?"

You see, it's even more yin and yang weird than me.

I loosened the quilt, jumped in front of him, and said righteously: "I admit that I have been running to the Lechuan River a little more diligently recently, and I am not thinking about the demon yuan in the belly of Seventeen......"

"Then what if he condenses it, what if he can't condense it?" Ye Dingxi asked rhetorically.

Belch......

I couldn't answer for a while, so I forcibly said, "What about you, why do you always go to see Xiao Hei, do the two big male ghosts have so much to talk about!"

"I went to see him to let his guard down and to find an opportunity to lure his soul to sleep. ”

"Soul into a dream?!"

"Or else, the beloved wife is suspicious of her husband's sexual orientation?"

Ye Dingxi threw a roll of his eyes at me.

In fact, I am used to seeing the appearance of the women's clothing boss Xiao Yezi, and then thinking about the picture of him standing with Xiao Hei, I don't feel out of harmony, Ye Dingxi is a very peculiar human being.

Regardless of gender, it is okay to match it.

But what I care about most at the moment is not that he is openly dating Xiao Hei, but what he said about falling asleep.

"What you said, but what you used on me that day?"

"Exactly. ”

Ye Dingxi nodded, "If you want to completely erase my identity, you must let Hei Wuchang see my soul fly away with his own eyes, and only in the dream realm can I complete this plan." ”

"But isn't Old Man Luo already ......?"

Ye Dingxi glanced at me, "Who told you that only Old Man Luo can dream?"

"You'll ?!! too"

"I won't. ”

“......”

I nearly threw the quilt behind me.

Ye Dingxi crossed Erlang's legs, shook his toes lightly, and said with a smile like a flower: "Although I can't, but Old Man Luo revealed the secret of the dream making technique to me before he died, although he can't create a dream like him, but I think there should be no problem with a scene." ”

"That'...... Will it be dangerous?"

I was a little worried.

Ye Dingxi shook his head: "Xiao Dongtian, if there is nothing perfect, I will not take risks, unless it is for you." ”

I was secretly happy in my heart, and hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, immediately lead Xiaohei into a dream, and the matter will be solved!"

Ye Dingxi glanced at me with an expression of "my wife's intelligence is worried".

"Black impermanence is vigilant by nature, because Cui Jue's orders have investigated me for many days, and I frequently appear in hell everywhere to make a familiar face, also to dispel his vigilance, and then ...... I'm waiting for an opportunity. ”

"When?!"

"When the time comes, you'll know. ”

Yo.

Sell it to me!

I pouted, but my heart felt like a cat's paw was scratching around.

Ye Dingxi ignored me anymore, walked into the house to wash his face, and his long black hair was taken off his head, not to mention, he was quite unaccustomed to it.

A southwesterly wind blew without saying hello, and I shivered all over, picked up the quilt that had just been thrown off, and put it on, and then went back to the hut.

Ye Dingxi rushed back about the time to imagine human nature, and at this time, a pair of cat ears and tails were all revealed, and a layer of fluff floated on his arms, which was extremely interesting.

He looked at me and couldn't help but smile: "The ghost is still afraid of being cold and afraid of being like you? Master Pu didn't dare to write like that." ”

What Master Pu wrote, it was all about a chance encounter with Xiaoqian.

Where does he know about the cold knowledge of the underworld?

I secretly slandered myself, but I couldn't help but complain: "Since I woke up from the nightmare, I always feel tired, and when the cold wind blows, you see, the goosebumps all over my body, and my heart is cold!"

As I spoke, I deliberately exposed my arms and dangled in front of him.

Ye Dingxi smiled, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

At night, I slept with the orange cat in my arms, and I felt more and more inseparable from that guy, as if I could only feel the warmth as long as I clinged to it.

It was just that one night, I had a strange dream.

In the dream, there is snow, the Lethe River is frozen, there are no ghosts and creatures around, the world is as quiet as a painting, only one black and one red, the two figures are like fairies in the painting.

The black shadow standing on the left side is black impermanence, he has never looked at anyone with such a look, serious, focused, appreciative, and even a trace of reluctance.

I stood under the bridge, blocked by the invisible wall and unable to go to the bridge, I could only watch Ye Dingxi, who was dressed as a man and a woman, he seemed to be smiling, a red dress was the most eye-catching color in the ice and snow, black hair was flying, wrapped around his neck, and gently brushed his cheeks.

"Ye Dingxi ......"

I called him, but I couldn't make any sound.

I knew it was a dream.

There are no four seasons in the underworld, how can it snow?

But after falling into the dream, I don't know how to withdraw from the dream, and I don't know how to calm down when my man is dating my nephew in front of me?

"Ye Dingxi, let me wake up!"

I shouted through the air, my voice drowned out by the snow.

"Ye Dingxi, I know this is a dream you made! Let me wake up!!

No matter how hard I tried, it was in vain.

The snow was all over the sky, and soon my cloak was all over the place, and although this ghost place was a dream, I felt a very real chill.

If it goes on like this, I'm going to freeze to death!

"Hey, it's okay for you two to fall in love, so why don't you take care of me, a cold old ghost?"

I muttered, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

Since dreamers can control the weather, why not choose a sunny climate, spring is the season of mating!

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard a strange voice.

"Auntie......"

Is there a ghost in this dream?

I followed the prestige, and suddenly I saw a crack in the frozen river.

"Auntie......" The voice came from the cracks.

Is it seventeen?!

"Seventeen !!"

I was so excited that I waved to the ice.

Click.

There was a crunch.

The golden tail jumped out of the river, and a flash of water flashed, and a figure came out.

"Seventeen, is it really you?"

I looked at the figure in front of me in amazement.

The bamboo-blue robe swayed on the surface of the river, glowing with the brilliance of blue waves, and the inherently enchanting face was enough to make the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Auntie, Seventeen miss you so much......"