Chapter 288: Grandpa, why didn't you give me a dream?

The entire horror house is under Xu Yang's control, under the cover of his "Dream Crafting Technique"!

Any ghost who enters it will not escape his "perception".

The first time the ghost Taoist stepped into the horror house, Xu Yang "saw" him.

The familiar voice and familiar face are not half the difference from when they were alive!

The strong mood swings caused the "dream-making" that covered the entire horror house to collapse in an instant.

One by one, the ghosts who fell into the "dream" woke up from the dream, some cried and called for their mother to run out, some stayed where they were and seemed to be scared stupid, and some took the opportunity to break deeper into the horror house!

After all, Xu Yang set the rules.

The deeper you go, the more rewards you get!

If any ghost can clear the Horror House, they can even win the "Ultimate Mystery Prize"!

As for what this "ultimate mystery award" is, Xu Yang has not announced it!

But there is a saying in the ghost circle of Western Xia, saying that whoever can clear the horror house can be rich and rich, and there are ghosts who say that the "Ultimate Mystery Award" is a yin treasure, if anyone can get it, it will be okay to cultivate into a ghost king in the future!

This news has only spread in recent days.

Although it has not been confirmed, it has greatly boosted the confidence of many ghosts, and many ghosts have even come to the horror house for the second time!

"!"

"You're smart, you!"

Xu Yang kicked out a powerful ghost who took the opportunity to break into the fourth floor of the "Horror House", and said, "Dao Ye is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, go back to Xu Ji Grocery Store to receive the award!"

His mind flickered.

The "Dream Maker" was unleashed, once again enveloping the entire House of Horrors.

As for himself, he had already gone from the fourth floor in the deepest part of the horror house to the first floor, and came to the ghost priest.

One old and one young, staring at each other, were silent for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, Xu Yang smiled and said, "Coming back?"

There was no earth-shattering crying or moving as imagined, Xu Yang just had a slight redness in his eyes and a little sour on the tip of his nose.

Looking at his eldest grandson who worries day and night.

His face has matured a lot more than four years ago, and he has become more handsome.

Xu Zhiyuan showed a kind smile, nodded, and said, "Well, I'm back."

Xu Yang: "You didn't suffer any sin down there, did you?"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled faintly and said, "Your grandfather and I are down there, and I am also the master of a ghost domain, with hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers under my command, who dares to let me suffer?"

"Huh!"

Xu Yang looked incredulous, and said, "It's so powerful, I don't see you giving me a dream."

"That's right!"

As soon as he talked about dreaming, Xu Zhiyuan became puzzled and said, "During this time, I used secret methods to teach you dreams every day, but it always ended in failure, I thought you were controlled by Lu Mountain Dao, but now it seems that it is not."

"Huh?"

Xu Yang was surprised: "You haven't entrusted it to me."

"I don't know if I have entrusted it or not?"

Xu Zhiyuan frowned, and said suspiciously, "It's not Lushan Dao who is getting in the way...... Why? Could it be that there is some strong person who blocks your perception? Hinder me from giving you my dreams?"

When Xu Yang heard this, his heart beat wildly.

He felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by a pair of invisible eyes, and whispered, "Grandpa, don't scare me...... Where did the strong man come from, doing such a thing?"

"I'm just guessing."

Xu Zhiyuan smiled, "Of course...... Or maybe you didn't sleep at all during this time."

This sentence is full of jokes.

Xu Zhiyuan said this, obviously not wanting Xu Yang to think too much.

However, Xu Yang was stunned.

Didn't sleep?

I......

It seems like I haven't slept in a long time!

So I quickly diverted the topic

, inquired a few words about the old man's situation in the "underworld", the old man answered them one by one, and also asked the doubts in his heart-

"Xu Yang."

"What the hell happened to you?"

"I know your qualifications, even if I forcibly lead you to study the path at the beginning, it is destined to be difficult to achieve, but you will be involved in the grievances of Lushan Dao and Jingming Dao, so I will choose to conceal it and let you be an ordinary person."

"Why did you cultivate to such a realm in just four years?"

Xu Zhiyuan asked a bunch of questions in one breath.

Xu Yang said nonsense: "Grandpa, after you left, I was so sad that I bought a bicycle and prepared to ride around the country, but after two days of riding, I had an accident, accidentally fell off a cliff, strayed into a mysterious cave, and got some chances."

There are many of these bridges.

It's no exaggeration...... If Xu Yang was asked to make up this kind of bridge, he would be able to make up dozens of them without blinking his eyes!

"I see!"

After hearing this, Xu Zhiyuan did not doubt it, but nodded and said, "It seems that you have got a lot of chance, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you have changed your life against the sky...... I wanted to revive my aura at the beginning, and I was middle-aged and cultivated, and the reason why I was able to quickly step into the realm of supernatural powers was also due to some chances."

"Those who can become masters in the early stage of aura revival, in addition to their own talents, have had some opportunities, big or small."

The grandfather and grandson chatted in the horror room.

All around, the ghosts who entered the horror house only fell into Xu Yang's "dream-making technique".

The fear in their hearts was aroused, and they screamed in fright one by one, crying for their fathers and mothers, even those ghosts who entered the horror house with Xu Zhiyuan also fell into the "dream", among which the red clothes and the ghost king.

"Oh!"

"This ...... Is this the House of Horrors?"

Wang Kui was the first to break free from the dream.

Immediately afterwards, the other powerful ghosts above the ghost king also got rid of the influence of the "Dream Crafting Technique".

They are all existences above the ghost king, comparable to martial arts celestial phenomena and Taoist refining gods!

Xu Yang is now a pure god, stronger than ordinary Taoist refining gods, one-on-one can affect them for a moment, but now his "dream-making technique" has shrouded the entire horror house, affecting nearly a hundred powerful ghosts at the same time, and the natural power will be weakened.

"The King."

"The King!"

The two powerful ghosts walked up, looked Xu Yang up and down, and asked, "Is this the little young master?"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled and introduced two powerful ghosts to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's mind fluctuated, called Ma Long, and said, "Ma Long, you take my grandfather and the two ghost gentlemen to the restaurant first...... I'll come when I'm done dealing with these tourists."

"Uncle Xu, let's go!"

Ma Long pulled Xu Zhiyuan and immediately walked to the restaurant.

And Xu Yang flashed his figure and returned to the depths of the horror house.

The number behind the [merit value] column has broken through the 50 mark, and after the ghosts who entered the haunted house broke free from the dream, most of them ran out crying and calling their mothers, and only a few still wanted to continue trying.

"Master Xu has an order, everyone speed up!"

Outside.

The security soldier held the AK and shouted, "Quick, go in...... In groups of ten, in groups of one!"

As one ghost after another entered the horror house, Xu Yang's speed of obtaining merit points accelerated a lot.

At about four o'clock in the morning, his merit value had broken through the million mark, because he was worried about the old man in his heart, Xu Yang immediately got up and walked out of the horror house, he saw that there were still seven or eight hundred ghosts lined up outside, and said: "I'm sorry, that's all for today, please bear with the brothers and sisters who haven't entered the horror house, and wait for the next ghost market to open."

"Why?"

However, as soon as Xu Yang's voice fell, among the ghosts in the queue, some ghosts were displeased: "Lao Tzu has been queuing here for more than half an hour, you said next time, next time?"

The ghost of the opening, the breath is fierce.

With blood floating all over his body, he carried a ghost-headed knife on his back and looked at Xu Yang with a sneer, with a provocative look.

Around him, there are more than 30 ghost shadows, all of them have extraordinary breaths, among which there are eighteen ghost kings alone, and the rest are all red, and the one who bears the ghost head knife is even more above the ghost king!

They breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding ghosts immediately dispersed like a tide.

Xu Yang stood at the door of the horror room, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked with a smile, "Where did you brothers come from?"

A ghost king stepped forward and said coldly, "We are from the Netherworld...... I heard that this Xixia ghost market has changed owners, and now it is controlled by a living person, so I came to ask for advice today."

Brush Brush Brush!

At this moment, several figures flew by.

But it is Yueniang, Xu Zhiyuan, Wang Defa and the two protectors under Xu Zhiyuan.

"!"

Wang Kui had a fiery temper, took out the big pineapple with a wave of his hand, and said angrily: "Where did you get something that didn't open your eyes, and you dared to run to the little young master to make trouble?"

Even Xu Zhiyuan had an angry face.

He and his two protectors are all above the ghost king, and as soon as the breath is released, the yin qi soars to the sky, and even the perennial black clouds over the ghost market are scattered a few times!

Yueniang didn't speak.

It's just that the long knife has already been acquired.

As soon as the aura of the ghosts and immortals on his body was released, the ghosts who were still arrogant just now showed a look of horror one by one.

"!"

In the distance, there was a scolding voice: "Where did the dog come from, dare to bully the old lady's man, the old lady hacked you to death!"

A sky-high aura flew quickly.

Yun Mengxi held the katana in his hand and appeared in front of Xu Yang with a murderous aura.

The pupils of the powerful ghost carrying the ghost head knife shrank suddenly, the expression on his face became very exciting, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said embarrassedly, "Hahahaha...... Guys, don't be nervous, just kidding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, he was about to leave with his brothers.

"Wait!"

Yun Mengxi jumped out and sneered: "Come if you want, leave if you want, this is using our Xixia ghost market as a vegetable market?"

Xu Yang knew Yun Mengxi's temper.

He hurriedly spoke, stopped Yun Mengxi, and said, "It's okay, since you want to break into the horror house, then it will be as you wish...... Ladies and gentlemen, please!"

said.

Sideways to the side, he made an inviting gesture towards the door of the horror house.

The ghost carrying the ghost head knife took a deep breath, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate today, and if he didn't go to the horror house, he was afraid that it would be difficult to be good, so he immediately transmitted the message to his brothers, saying, "Brothers, don't be afraid!"

"This horror house is nothing more than that, I've already inquired, it's just some illusions, and there's no danger!"

Immediately, a total of thirty-six ghosts cautiously walked into the horror house.

Xu Yang smiled, "Everyone, wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

He stepped out and into the house of horrors.

The next moment......

Bang!

The door of the House of Horrors closes automatically.

Immediately after that, there was a scream from inside—

"Ahh

"No...... Don't kill me!"

"Master Xu, I was wrong, we shouldn't have come to trouble you...... Boss, help me!"

"Master Xu, spare your life, I am willing to be your dog...... I've been wandering in the Netherworld for 400 years, I've experienced an unknown number of dangers, and now I've finally come to the human world, and I don't want to die like this!"

"Xu Yang, you dare!"

Inside the House of Horrors.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged, with the supernatural power talismans above his head, and a sword in front of him was as light as a dragon, constantly harvesting the lives of the ghosts.

More than a dozen red-clothed people fell asleep as soon as they entered the horror house

In the realm, he was killed instantly, and he barely had time to react!

Eighteen ghost kings, in just a dozen breaths, nine have died!

The remaining nine gathered together with the powerful ghost with the ghost-headed knife on their backs, and they trembled with fright.

Xu Yang interfered with them with the influence of the "Dream Crafting Technique", and attacked them with a Taoist flying sword, and in the dark horror room, a flash of sword light would take the life of a ghost king!

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, merit +100."

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, merit +1000, strength +1."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, you have transcended the soul of the dead and received a reward: Merit +1000."

"Ding......

One after another, the system prompts sounded one after another.

Xu Yang controlled the flying sword, and soon slaughtered the eighteen ghost kings, leaving only the leading ghost, who was holding the ghost head knife, his face was full of horror, waving the big knife indiscriminately, and roared, "Come out...... Xu Yang, if you have the ability, get out and fight Lao Tzu head-on!"

"Tsk."

In the darkness, Xu Yang's sneer sounded.

"You're a good ghost...... Vigor, Hercules, this is one of the seventy-two methods of the earth's evil, since this is the case, then let you live a little longer!"

Zheng!

A sword light suddenly appeared.

The ghost was startled, and slashed out, but it was empty.

It turned out that the sword light was not the real sword light, but Xu Yang's "Dream Crafting Technique" affected his mind and condensed it with illusion!

"Come out!"

"Get out!"

"Ahh......hh Hercules, bless my body, slash!"

In the horror room, all kinds of shouts, the sound of the sword wind breaking through the air, and the sound of sword qi are endless, and the entire horror house is constantly shaking......

Outside the house of horrors, there was silence.

Thousands of ghosts, silently staring at the door of the House of Horrors.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the sound gradually stopped.

Crunch......

The door of the horror house opened, and Xu Yang walked out of it while arranging his clothes.

His gaze swept over the ghosts, and he smiled, "Guys, didn't scare you, did you?"

"No, no, no!"

The ghosts' hearts trembled, and they provided Xu Yang with a large wave of merit points.

Xu Yang said, "I am a ghost city in Xixia, and I welcome ghost brothers and sisters from all walks of life to come and live in peace...... But if anyone dares to make trouble, they will be killed!"

"Those thirty or so ghosts just now are the end...... Alright, let's get out of the way."

The ghosts were like being amnestied, and they slipped away one after another.

Xu Yang looked at Xu Zhiyuan and said, "Grandpa, let's go...... Back in the world, let's find a place and chat!"

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