Chapter 253: Dreams

According to the old rules, I put down three banknotes on the table, pressed them with a bamboo tube, and muttered them in my mouth.

"One thanks to the ancestor for his ability, the other is to thank the land master for accommodating himself, and then thank you for giving you a bowl of rice."

……

After three bows, I turned and went into the house.

After eating, I took out all the money for today, plus Uncle Ya, we are exactly four people.

No more, no less, five hundred dollars per person.

The four coins were placed on the table, and no one moved first, and Uncle Ya took the lead in pushing the money back.

"I'm this old, and it's useless to ask for money."

Ji Canghai also took the money back with Uncle Ya: "I didn't do anything, I deserve it."

Xiaobai's eyes fell on the money, and his eyes lit up.

Ji Canghai patted Xiaobai on the back of the head lightly: "What are you looking at? Put it back!"

I smacked my teeth, "You hit him again."

Xiaobai covered his head with one hand and pouted and looked at Ji Canghai: "I want two hundred yuan, okay?" I'll borrow it!"

Ji Canghai's eyes widened: "Don't worry about food and shelter, what do you want money for?" I wonder if he still owes famine outside?"

"I—I want to buy something."

I picked up my share: "Okay, stop fighting."

"You're here for me, and even if I earn a penny, I'll have to break it into four pieces."

Xiaobai grinned, "Thank you, brother."

Uncle Ya was silent for a moment, took the first step to put away the money, got up and went up to the second floor slowly.

Looking at his back, I couldn't help but sigh.

Last time he burned down his house, and now he can only commit to it.

People say that the fallen leaves return to the roots, and Uncle Ya is old, and he still has to drift like this.

One day, I will pay back Liu Bald's money, and I will definitely give him a new home!

At night.

Ji Canghai's sonorous and powerful snoring came from next door, and I felt inexplicably relieved when I listened to it.

I felt a brain beat and fell asleep.

In my dream, I was standing in a bamboo forest, and I saw the ghost baby again.

It's just that he was chained by a man with a very tall body.

The man in white was wearing an extremely fat cloak, which was covered along with his face, revealing only two hazy eyes.

The distance between us was only 100 meters, and the man in white dragged the ghost baby in his hand like a dog, and approached me step by step.

I don't know who he is, but I can feel that I'm afraid of him from the bottom of my bones.

As the distance got closer, the man in white suddenly let go of the rope in his hand and pounced on me.

At the moment when the ghost baby pounced in front of me, the man in white pulled out a long whip from behind his waist and jerked at the ghost baby.

The man in white slowly approached me until he came up to me and threw out a golden Taishi chair from his big sleeve.

The chair glowed so golden that I could barely open my eyes.

I couldn't understand what he was going to do, and at that moment I seemed to see something in his hand.

Suddenly, he reached out and pulled the white cloth on his face, and the moment he saw his eyes.

I tensed and woke up from my dream.

Lying on the bed, I couldn't help but gasp for air.

Reach out again, and your back is already wet.

I took out my phone to check the time, and found that it was just after midnight, and it was still a while before dawn.

But I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep.

Ever since I took the golden mace, this ghost boy hasn't been seen again.

I thought he was afraid of the anger on the golden mace, but now that I look at it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

During the time that the gold mace was lost, he did not appear, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

This time, he appeared again without warning, and there was a mysterious man in white by his side.

When I think about it, the man in white is holding him and seems to be controlling him, while the man in white seems to be just trying to scare me.

According to the dream, could it be that the man in white caught the ghost child?

At this time, I suddenly remembered the man in the cloth I met in the morning, and the sentence signed.

In one day, I met two strange people in a row.

To say that it is a coincidence, it is a bit too far-fetched, right?

I carefully sorted it out for a long time, but I didn't find any necessary connection.

However, the hexagram says that everything I have encountered recently has been bad.

This incident is most likely not auspicious......