crashed into Monet's arms, He Niannian hugged Monet's waist tightly, trembling all over, if she could cry in her dreams, she would have been so frightened that she would have burst into tears by now, and her soul would not possess her body.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." A voice sounded in He Niannian's mind, slowly dispelling the fear in her heart.

A pair of red eyes looked at the ghosts around him, his pupils shrank slightly, and the ghosts around him stopped at the moment Monet appeared, they looked at Monet in horror, but they didn't expect that the person marked by the ghost actually had a messenger as a backer.

Run, this is the only thought on everyone's mind after seeing Monet's dangerous eyes, and they fled in all directions. A black phantus floated out of Monet's body.

Those who are close to their graves can get away with it, while the ghosts that are far away are scattered under the capture of black shadows, and they don't even have the chance to be reincarnated, and they all regret it at this moment.

When everything was calm, Monet looked at the person in his arms, and his eyes flashed with distress.

"Open your eyes and see." The voice sounded in He Niannian's mind.

The person who had been buried in Monet's arms, overcoming his fear, twisted his head slightly, revealing a little gap and peeking secretly.

Hey? It's her pink dream space, she's back?

In her own territory, He Niannian was much bolder, she lifted her head from Monet's arms, and looked around, it was really her dream space.

After calming the overloaded heart, He Niannian was a little reluctant to leave Monet's arms, but the person holding him did not let go.

He Niannian looked up at him suspiciously, and his posture and height could only see the other party's perfect chin and rosy lips.

She stared at Monet's lips for a long time before reluctantly withdrawing her gaze.

She laughed, how could she think that Monet was real, but she was afraid of him, and fantasized about him to protect herself, but it was also good, and she rested her head on Monet's chest again.

"Monet, if only you were real." She whispered softly and closed her eyes.

Monet kept looking ahead, the red light in his eyes flickering, and finally calmed down, and he looked at the man who was asleep in his arms.

In the dark night, He Niannian lay on the bed, his hands under his cheeks, and a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Monet appeared in the night, staring at He Niannian with a pair of red eyes, he came to the bed, bent down, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, paused, and the slightly cool red lips left, and then disappeared into the air.

This is a very tall city, and the city gate is written with three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in the capital city.

The sky here is dark red, and outside the city gate is an endless wasteland, with wild grass growing more than a man tall on the ground, and there is a road that extends outward from the city gate to the sky.

A black figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, it was Monet, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the castle tower, and in a moment a ghost appeared in his hand.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, I will never dare to do it again in the future." The ghost was wearing a shroud, and it was the one He Niannian met on the way back today.

A pair of red eyes without any sense of color stared at the ghost, and his hands began to clench.

"My lord, you can't kill me, I have merit, and I was a good person in my life." The ghost began to struggle, and the originally solid soul shadow became much thinner.

Monet ignored him and continued to tighten his hands.

"My lord, I was wrong, please let me go, please." Finally, his pleas for mercy followed his soul and disappeared into midair.

The ghost who was hiding in the door watched the person disappear in mid-air, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, originally this ghost had merit in his body, and wanted to arrange a small errand for him, who knew that he actually offended this person, isn't this looking for death? It's okay now, it's a hundred, not to mention the ghost, even the chance of reincarnation is gone.

But this ghost is also self-inflicted, you said you have nothing to provoke other little girls, fortunately, the little girl did not enter the capital city, otherwise they would be lively, and in the future, the ghost door must be closed tightly, and the little girl must not be allowed to come in again.

"I said Brother Ghost, who is that, why is he so arrogant and killing people at the gate of the city?"

A ghost who was originally standing next to the ghost is now lying on the body of the ghost with his hands and feet.

"That's the reincarnation messenger, and the dead ghost can only enter Huangquan Road and come to the capital city if he gets his guiding lamp." The ghost cha ripped off the ghost that was wrapped around him.

The ghost who was thrown aside ran over again and stuck behind him, "Brother ghost, isn't it just a messenger?" Why are you so awesome? ”

The ghost turned his head to look at her, "Remind you that if you see him, it's best to take a detour far away, or pretend not to see it." ”

After saying that, he tore the person off himself again and threw it away, and with a turn, the person disappeared at the door.

The ghost looked thoughtfully at the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

When she woke up the next day, He Niannian took the events of last night as a dream, and she forgot about it when she woke up, but she would not forget her Monet, and would always protect her in her heart.

My parents didn't stay in the village for long, they packed some things in the morning and put them in the car, ready to go back to the county seat, and they still had to open at noon, and they agreed with their previous customers.

Departure at half past eight in the morning, arrived at the county seat at a little more than nine o'clock, and after putting down the things, Dad He went to the town farm to buy goods, and consulted about breeding by the way.

He Niannian helped his mother clean up the shop and some bedding that she brought back, because the weather was slowly getting colder, they brought back some thick clothes and bedding.

Fortunately, there is a large wardrobe to put everything down, this wardrobe was bought by Xiao's mother with pain, it is the most expensive of all the furniture, and now it comes in handy.

After lunch at noon, He Niannian went inside to read, Xiao's mother began to sell goods, and He's father continued to run about breeding, supply, feed, and future shipments, which must be prepared to start a farm, and generally put in the money, the shortest will have to wait for more than three months to have a harvest.

It was his daughter's money, and he had to be sure before he could move it.

Finally, two days later, there was good news on Dad He's side.

That night, after eating, Dad He said some specific situations.

"The township government has the latest news, and the government will solve the problem of supply of goods, as long as the specific quantity is reported."

"This is good news, the main thing is that the price will be cheaper than the market." Xiao's mother was very happy to hear it, and in the past two days, she also went to the market, but the chickens and ducklings in the market are a little expensive, and if they use the kang to hatch here, they don't have time and no one to watch, because the shop is also inseparable from people.