After Xiao Hao was born, the world at that time was already very bad, once a year, the large-scale invasion of dream ghosts, so that the number of dream people, less and less, although there are residents in the city to help.

Although there are people living in the city to help, it is still accompanied by a large number of deaths every year, and year after year, the number of dreamers has gone from a long time ago, a huge number of buildings covering the entire grassland, to later, there are only more than a dozen small villages.

Ever since the dreamers began to attack the dreamers, the dreamers no longer entered the dream world, and could no longer get food from the dream world, so the dreamers had to start hunting the dream ghosts.

But the number of dream ghosts is extremely huge, as a dream people, they have no way at all, at the beginning, the residents of the city, will also help the dream people hunt together, but with the increase in casualties, after a few decades, the dream people, completely reduced to the supply source of the city residents.

And Xiao Hao's father, as the leader of the village, basically comes back every day, except for the evening, except for occasionally telling Xiao Hao some ways to survive outside, the father and son basically have no communication.

Over time, Xiao Hao began to question his father, and Xiao Hao at that time was not like now, he could be very happy all day long, smiling happily.

The originally quiet village, with the first large-scale invasion since Xiao Hao remembered, was broken, and that time, Xiao Hao still remembered how the dream ghost devoured the villagers, and it was that time that Xiao Hao saw his father and the residents who came to help resist the invasion.

"They didn't do their best at all, but, after seeing the numbers, after resisting for a while, they ran away, they were cowards."

Xiao Hao gritted his teeth and spoke, and then glared at the residents who were busy under the city walls.

Yin Qiujian once said that what kind of king will cultivate what kind of people, this point is undoubtedly highlighted in Ouyang Nan's city, and I have secretly made up my mind that I will never become like Ouyang Nan.

For Ouyang Nan, I am not qualified to accuse him, he is afraid that he wants to live in this world more than anyone else, no matter what others do, in his heart, the only thing he cares about most is himself.

After that time, Xiao Hao had a little longing for his father, and he witnessed the scene of his father, in order to protect the people in the village, fighting with those dream ghosts.

After the large-scale invasion, the number of dream people decreased sharply, but Ouyang Nan was indifferent, maybe he felt that the strong city could resist any strong enemy, there had been high-level dream ghosts who had been to that city, it was very easy, and it was solved, except for the red ones.

Because of the sharp decline in the number of dreamers, it is very difficult to hunt dreamers on a large scale, and at this time, there are also differences between villages and villages, because the number of dreamers wandering at the junction of woods and grasslands is scarce, very easy to catch, and the threat level is very low.

In order to snatch the hunting rights at the edge of the woods, the dreamers even began to fight, and at that time, Xiaohao's father, because he didn't want to have a dispute with other villages, took the initiative to give up the low-risk marginal area, and could only go to the dangerous, relatively high place to hunt, where the dream ghost was already green.

Several times, Xiao Hao's father was single-handed, and escaped death several times, at the beginning, some villagers and Xiao Hao's father went deep into those dangerous areas, however, except for Xiao Hao's father, no one who went back.

Over time, the village began to weaken because of his father's refusal to fight with other villages and grab favorable hunting grounds.

Xiao Hao's father, every time, will bring back a lot of dream ghosts, but their village can no longer afford to hand over dream ghosts at all, because a higher-level dream ghost can make the whole village eat for a long time, so Xiao Hao's father, every time, will basically come back with purple dream ghosts.

When he reached the age when he was able to hunt, at the age of 7, he finally couldn't bear it, and again, after his father went out, he secretly followed his father, but was discovered by his father, and in desperation, his father took him to the first time, and he completed the hunt with his father.

It was at this time that Xiao Hao began to gradually get to know his father, and he was very happy every day, and Xiao Hao became more and more proficient in hunting.

Speaking of this, I did find that there are fewer men in the small village, and the number of women is even more.

In the end, the people in the village, under the actions of father and son, joined the camp, and the village came alive little by little.

However, when Xiao Hao was seven years old, the people in the city came to collect the dream ghosts, and in the village, they couldn't take them out, but Xiao Hao's father knew very well that if he didn't rely on the help of the people in the city, many people would die this year.

Therefore, Xiao Hao's father agreed, and the only way to hand over a cyan dream ghost was to enter the inner forest, however, this time, his father planned to go alone, Xiao Hao clamored to go, but his father, but one night, secretly went out, and never came back.

One day, two days, Xiao Hao finished hunting every day, and he was watching, the woods outside the grassland, looking forward to his father's figure, being able to come back from the grassland.

At that time, Xiuxiu agreed to let Xiao Hao them, hunt in the activity area of their village, and helped Xiao Hao them a lot, and finally, Xiao Hao couldn't bear it anymore, took the knife left by his father, and secretly went to the depths of the woods, because Xiao Hao felt that his father was still alive.

It was also this time that after quietly going deep into the forest, Xiao Hao encountered a green dream ghost and fell into a desperate situation.

"What happened?" I asked, and Xiao Xiao raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered.

"It's a dreamer who saved me, gray."

I looked at Xiao Hao in amazement, and he told me that the dreamer had saved him from the green dreamer, and had sent him to the edge of the forest safe and sound, and went into the woods.

"He's my father!"

Xiao Hao said sadly, I rubbed my head, and looked at Xiao Hao with some surprise.

Not just once, the gray dream ghost who was bigger than the others, although he couldn't speak, but he had saved Xiao Hao several times, and Xiao Hao believed that it was his father.

Moreover, Xiao Hao later began to enter the dream world, hunting, and it was also under the leadership of the gray dream ghost, and every time, in the dream world that entered, only the lowest level of the gray dream ghost could continue to succeed.

This time I met me, it was Xiao Hao who entered the dream without being led by the gray dream ghost, and met me, and there was a green dream ghost chasing me.

"Can you take me to see your father once?"

I asked, Xiao Hao looked at me, a little hesitant, I can also imagine that that night, Xiao Hao was in the woods, and he could capture several gray dream ghosts, I'm afraid he didn't do it alone.

And I also vaguely feel that these dream ghosts and dream people have very similar characteristics, they can all enter the dream, they are all born in the dream, and they are different from the residents from the outside world.

I only hope now that I can see my father, perhaps, the dream ghost and the dream ghost should not be at all, standing on opposite sides, they are mutually reinforcing, Ouyang Meng didn't tell me too much, about the dream ghost, I can also understand, I'm afraid that once I know something, it will be extremely unfavorable to him.

I can't sit still anymore, although looking at the people in the city, the momentum is like a rainbow, but I know very well that in these three days, if those green ghosts really have a heart, there will be only Ouyang Nan left in the city, and all the residents and dreamers will die, this is what I vaguely feel.

And all this is what Yin Qiujian said, when people walk, they trample on ants, even if the ants make any more sorrowful sounds, people will not hear them.

"Now, it's so late, that ......"

"You have to leave now, Xiaohao, listen to me, you don't want everyone to die, do you?" I asked seriously, grabbing Xiao Hao's shoulder, Xiao Xiao looked at me, and nodded.

Then I didn't say a word, hugged Xiao Fu, spread my dark wings, flew up, and flew out towards the outside of Dongcheng.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Yin Qiujian stood in front of me, I looked at him, and said word by word.

"I said I'm going to solve the problems here, and there are some things I have to do."

Yin Qiu got out of the way, he just smiled and said.

"Brother, when you encounter any danger, think more about your instincts, and listen more to your instincts, what kind of sound is made."

I nodded and said.

"Please, Castle."

After saying that, I sped up and flew towards the forest to the east, and now, the most urgent thing is to find Xiao Hao's father, this is what I thought, dream people and dream ghosts, and people and ghosts, are the same as each other.

Although Xiao Hao's father has turned into a dream ghost, he still retains his consciousness, at this point, I really want to ask, Xiao Hao's father, what is going on, this world.

After those dreamers entered the dream passage, I felt strange, Yin Qiu and I were both residents outside, and they couldn't use any power in the dream passage.

And this world has rules, and this rule is probably not set by Ouyang Meng, but the world of dreams, which existed the day it was born.

"Here it is, wait." Xiao Hao was in my arms, and shouted, and when I approached the woods, I had slowed down, and in the woods, there was a tree that was slightly thicker than the other trees, and I recognized it at a glance, and then Xiao Hao and I slowly landed next to the tree.

"It was my father who told me that here, I could see him, and every time I came over, I would come here."

I looked around, quietly waiting, and at this moment, next to us, suddenly, there was a sound of running, although the light was dim, but I still saw a group of gray dream ghosts, rushing towards us.