The world she conceived of in her spiritual space was only so big, and the space outside the fog could not be entered.

The wooden house in front of it was lit up, and the figures inside could be faintly seen from the window lattice.

I feel more and more curious, what happened to Sun Weiwei, can make a mountain Taoist priest so stimulated that he forgets the Tao!?

I walked to the door of the hut and tried to knock on it.

The wooden door creaked open, and a very beautiful woman leaned out half of her body.

The light of the fire in the house reflected her face red, making the woman look more bright and moving.

Through the crack in the open door, I saw a middle-aged man sitting by the fire, eating freshly cooked rice and a few side dishes.

Men and women, most of whom are in their thirties.

Their appearance is surprisingly similar to Sun Weiwei.

It should be said that the later Sun Weiwei inherited the characteristics of these two people.

The ten-year-old girl sitting on the low stool at the table should be Sun Weiwei herself.

In her subconscious, she was a ten-year-old girl who was having dinner with her parents.

The woman asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

All my interactions here are based on Sun Weiwei's subconscious.

She had the impression that my mother would greet me how she would greet me.

If I want to get into Sun Weiwei's subconscious, I have to do things according to the rules here.

For example, when people dream, they will follow the subconscious to do things, but when they encounter some shocks, such as jumping off a building, an earthquake, being chased and killed, etc., they will suddenly wake up.

As long as I don't spoil the plausibility of the dream, there's a good chance she won't wake up.

I said softly, "Sister, I'm traveling in the neighborhood and accidentally took the wrong road, can I stay at your house for one night?"

"Absolutely."

The woman opened the door, I politely greeted the man, and sat down at the table.

They gave me a meal, and I pretended to eat it.

I couldn't help but be startled when I tasted it.

Unexpectedly, in Sun Weiwei's dream, everything was terrifyingly real, and even the food could taste it.

Sun Weiwei, who was sitting next to me, had soft yellow hair, was wearing denim overalls and a plaid shirt, and she looked like a very lively little girl.

In her mind, her parents can bring a strange man into the house, which shows that she is an extremely kind person.

In the wooden house, there are special protective clothing and binoculars for forest rangers, which shows that Sun Weiwei's family used to be forest rangers.

At this time, Sun Weiwei's body has spiritual power, and her breath is probably equivalent to that of an immortal Taoist.

And Sun Weiwei's parents are ordinary people.

In the bookcase in the room, there are many books on cultivation, but there is only a children's desk for Sun Weiwei.

Soon, I guessed Sun Weiwei's family background.

Their family should be a family of cultivators, but not everyone in the so-called family can practice.

Cultivating this thing depends on talent.

Some people don't have spiritual roots, even if they spend their whole life, they don't want to have the slightest cultivation.

Sun Weiwei's parents should belong to the kind that has no spiritual roots.

In Sun Weiwei's generation, the spiritual root became unusually powerful, so much so that Sun Weiwei reached the stage of an immortal Taoist at the age of ten.

Even if you can't practice halfway, your strength is also improving subtly.

What is the reason why Sun Weiwei can't practice......

I took a small bite of my meal, thinking quietly in my heart.

Sun Weiwei raised her head and looked at me curiously, "Big brother, where are you from?"

I was stunned for a moment, smiled and said, "I'm from a city far away."

"Cities? Do you have any high-rise buildings there? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Yes, but it's not as beautiful as here, so that's why I've come all the way here."

Sun Weiwei nodded as if she didn't understand.

I didn't talk too much to Sun Weiwei, otherwise she would have consumed too much energy in her subconscious and would have woken up very easily.

After eating and drinking, the man smiled and said, "Little brother, there is a small room on the second floor, which was originally used to put sundries, so I will wronged you tonight."

"I have a place to sleep, and I am already very content, and it is definitely not a grievance."

The men helped me clean up the room, the women were busy making the floors, and even Sun Weiwei brought pillows and sheets.

Before the family was ruined, Sun Weiwei's family should be a very warm person......

The room was laid out, and the man opened the small window in the wall.

"The room hasn't been ventilated for a long time, so ventilate it."

"Thank you."

A man and a woman withdrew, and Sun Weiwei also went back to her room.

The couple lived on the first floor, Sun Weiwei lived on the second floor, and I lived next door to Sun Weiwei.

At night, I moved a chair and sat at the window, looking at the bright moon in the mountains outside the window, thinking in my heart, what happened to Sun Weiwei?

It didn't take long for me to yawn.

Oops, my current mental state is affected by Sun Weiwei.

For a ten-year-old girl, the rest time should be between eight and nine o'clock.

Judging from the position of the moon, it should be about half past eight in the evening, she is probably going to sleep, and I can't help but fight my upper and lower eyelids.

This feeling of sleepiness is really uncomfortable......

I yawned, sat and waited in a daze, suddenly a gust of wind blew, I suddenly came back to my senses, and suddenly found a black shadow squatting in the dense forest at the door outside the window!

What is it!

I rubbed my eyes to take a closer look, but the thing vanished out of thin air.

Damn, sleep mishaps!

I hurried downstairs and went out to the spot where the dark shadow had just appeared.

The grass was messy, and the footprints were faintly visible, showing that something really appeared here just now.

Could it be...... Beast?

No, I'm a little dazzled by it, but I'm sure that the thing that just appeared is indeed humanoid.

When I looked around, it was empty, and I didn't see anything strange.

Damn, it's a snooze at this time.

I pounded my fist on my skull, barely sobering up.

I hope what appeared just now has nothing to do with Sun Weiwei's matter, otherwise I will miss important information!

Suddenly, there were several strange roars in the room, like beasts and people.

The faint smell of blood diffused, and the black clouds overhead covered the moon, and the atmosphere was strange and ominous.

"Ahh

A short scream sounded, it was Sun Weiwei's voice!

I rushed back into the house, and the moment I opened the door, I saw only two pools of blood on the floor, and shredded clothes.

Sun Weiwei's face was pale, her eyes were dull, and her pupils were dilated and she sat on the ground. Look at the book

On her calves, pale yellow urine was flowing.

I looked around in a panic, but I didn't see anything.

The two pools of blood on the ground should have been left by Sun Weiwei's parents, and the murderer didn't know where he had gone.

There was a strange smell in the air, and I covered my nose and stepped forward to hold Sun Weiwei's shoulder.

"Tell me, what did you just see!?"

"I...... I ......."