Before Ye Qianning came back to his senses, the surroundings fell into a white expanse, and then a white-haired old man walked out of the white mist.

The old man was in tatters, carrying a wine jug, and walked over with three crooked steps.

"Hey, little doll, you were talking just now?"

Ye Qianning didn't speak, and beat the person from top to bottom twice, until the old man walked up to her, and she stretched out her hand and pinched his leg.

"Hey, the little girl is so heavy? Does the old man have a grudge against you or what? ”

"You know it hurts, isn't it a dream?" Ye Qianning was puzzled.

"Dreams? Hehe, it looks like my old man has drunk too much again. The old man staggered and looked around: "It's strange, why can't the old man walk around and get out of this white fog?" ”

Ye Qianning was also a little confused about whether it was a dream or reality.

"Little girl, are you doing something strange?" The old man looked at Ye Qianning again.

"Who are you?" Ye Qianning asked.

"Me?" The old man looked at her with an almost smile: "I want to ask the little doll who you are." ”

"General's Mansion, Ye Qianning." Ye Qianning was very crisp.

"General's Mansion? Could it be that the young lady in the General's Mansion who just died? Ouch, little doll, are you a human or a ghost. The old man was surprised.

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, if you can enter your dream, it means that you have the ability to be different from ordinary people, I want to ask you to help me pass on a word, and there will be a thank you afterwards."

Knowing her, it means that the old man is in Kyoto City.

"How thanks?" The old man looked at him shrewdly.

Ye Qianning landed on the wine jug in his hand: "Yuqiong wine, it is guaranteed to be more delicious than any wine you have ever drunk." ”

"Take it out and let me taste it, old man."

"Not at the moment."

"Hey, I'm afraid the little girl doesn't want to empty the gloves of the white wolf."

"Grandpa, you have also seen it, it is very likely that it is in a dream now, as long as you help me, I promise that when I wake up, I promise that your wine will definitely not break its promise."

Ye Qianning was in the white mist, the space disappeared completely, and he couldn't take out anything at all.

The old man looked at her, then glanced around: "Dream? ”

"Yes, the old man looks like a master of the breeze, you and I met in a dream, isn't it fate."

"Stinky girl, you don't talk about the fate of heaven, you are a dead man, wouldn't the word let the old Taoist leak the secret of heaven? No, no, no. The old man waved his hand again and again.

"Really?"

"No, although the old man is not serious, but the Tao has the clouds of the Tao, how can we talk about it." The old man was very persistent.

"You've drunk and flesh through your intestines, and there's nothing else to do."

"Stinky girl......"

"Grandpa, just go and see it, I'm just angry, not a dead person."

The old man touched his beard and looked at Ye Qianning's eyes, which became a little unfathomable.

Ye Qianning's body was shaky, her head began to dizzy, and she began to realize that it might be time to fall asleep: "Grandpa, you must be in the General's Mansion, you must be ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the white mist disappeared, and she was still sitting in the middle of the space, holding the booklet in her hand.

Ye Qianning lowered his head and the word "dream" on the booklet had disappeared at this time, as if it had never appeared, very illusory.

The old man just now didn't know if he could be reliable.

If you can't rely on it, then you can only rely on yourself, after all, it will take about two months to get out of Beili, and the time is still relatively sufficient.

The sky was faintly lit up.