The stool was brought to the ground as she got up, and there was a loud "thump".

And the girl was still asleep, unaware of what was going on around her.

"What is this?" The woman looked at Wu Qingyao a little crampedly, her eyes full of inquiry. After all, at this moment, she looks a little haggard and sloppy, without any manners.

"This gentleman, he can save Qi'er."

"Really?" The woman trembled with excitement, and her eyes shone with a burning light.

"Can you show her how she is?" Zhuohua asked softly.

"Yes! Can! Hurry up sir, please! The woman hurriedly stepped aside and invited Zhuohua over.

Zhuo Hua looked at Wu Qi with his divine sense, and found that her consciousness was almost nothing, and her soul was being eaten away little by little.

"It's a dream demon." Ah Yao said, "Drag people into dreams and immerse her in dreams, and then suck her soul away and digest it little by little." ”

"This demon is so powerful?" Zhuohua was a little surprised.

"It's just a little more powerful for these powerless mortals." Ah Yao pursed his lips, "They can't suck the monk's soul at all." But ......"

"How?"

"However, the dream demons have almost disappeared a long time ago, although they can suck the souls of mortals, but the way of heaven restricts them from appearing in the mortal world. It's in this place now. Looks like there's a curse here. ”

Zhuohua frowned, this was the first time he had heard of this kind of demon, "Then how can I kill it?" I saw it now residing in the girl's body, hiding in her sea of consciousness, and entangled with her soul, and I am afraid that it is not easy to start. ”

"It's easy." Ah Yao said briskly, "You can throw your divine sense into that girl's sea of consciousness, and use your divine sense to kill that demon." ”

"Kill with your senses?" Zhuohua was stunned when he heard this.

"It's simple, just like when you practiced in the tower." Ah Yao comforted her.

Hearing this, Zhuohua had a slight bottom in his heart.

"Lord, I have a way to help Ling Ai wake up." Zhuohua turned around, his voice low.

"Really?" Wu Qingyao's eyes lit up. Both husband and wife were very excited.

"It's just that you all need to go out, and no one can come and disturb you during the treatment."

"This ......," the woman's face was a little embarrassed. After all, this is a daughter, and now she is still in the boudoir, and it is really not good to be alone with a strange man.

"If you don't think it's right, just give up." Zhuohua's voice was slightly cold.

She wouldn't really die without help, and now she said this just to get them all out, otherwise she might be regarded as a charlatan if she sat motionless for a while.

Besides, she will have to fight with her divine sense for a while, and if they have anything here, she will not be able to take care of it.

"Let's go, let's go." Wu Qingyao tugged at her wife's sleeve and motioned for her to shut up. Then he respectfully saluted Zhuohua and said, "In this way, I will hand it over to Mr." ”

"Don't worry." Zhuohua nodded faintly at them.

The woman was dragged out by Wu Qingyao.

"Boom!" The door to the room was slammed shut.

"What are you doing?" The woman rubbed her wrist, which had a distinct red mark, and her tone was mixed with a faint whining.

"Why?" Wu Qingyao's eyes were full of anger when he looked at her, "I still have to ask you what you're doing!" Don't you want our daughter to be good? ”