People have nightmares at night, and when they get up, they are blessed in the northeast of the house: "Birch Birch, do not drink and eat, often eat happily, and his nightmare is attributed to Birch, tired of dreams, and prosperous and blessed." "There is no blame for these seven mantras.

- "Bai Ze Spirit Monster"

Birch is in a deep sleep!?

A divine beast that controls dreams, still needs to sleep?

Why are you telling me a joke?

"Birch is a mythical beast that devours nightmares, but there is a limit to this devouring. Just as a person eats and is full. ”

The old man looked at Luo Mingzhang with a shocked expression on his face and said.

"What happens if you're full, and you're overfed?"

"Take a nap?"

The old man nodded.

"And Birch himself is the existence of Simeng, and it can't wake up when it's asleep."

Luo Mingzhang's mood suddenly seemed like a "whoosh" dog.

Birch, who is considered a dream beast in Shenzhou, specializes in feeding on nightmares, and his frontal combat power is not strong.

After devouring nightmares, they can also actively spit out some dream energy, which can give people sweet dreams.

This dream energy can be used as nourishment to restore the origin of the dream demon.

Although he knew something about a divine beast like Birch, it was impossible for him to know this kind of detail if it wasn't for his spirit master.

"Uncle, do you know any other way to get dream energy?"

The old man pondered for a moment.

"Dream energy, ethereal, almost impossible to preserve, the most direct way is to capture the relevant divine beasts, demon beasts, or when they produce energy, directly collect."

He looked at his nephew:

"Now you have two ways, the first is to go to the East, there is a monster called the Dream Eating Tapir in the East, it is rumored to have the blood of Birch, it is not uncommon in the East, and many Onmyoji have the Dream Eating Tapir as a Shikijin."

Luo Mingzhang understood the hint of the old man.

Uncle and grandpa said that it is a method, and it is nine times out of ten.

Going to Dongyang to directly find a not strong onmyoji to kill him and plunder his Shishen, Luo Mingzhang did not have the slightest psychological pressure.

In the war between the Xia Kingdom and the East a few decades ago, the major Onmyoji families in the East did not make a small contribution, and this blood debt was engraved in the blood of the descendants of the Xia Kingdom.

It's just that if you do this, it's hard for you to get out of it without exposing yourself......

After all, in a foreign country, raid the enemy's transcendent family.

At that time, his purpose of lewd development would be in vain, but Luo Yunzhou's idea of forcing him to come to the stage was realized.

Now, whether it is strength or power, Luo Yunzhou is ahead of him.

It was too much of a loss in time to rebuild the way of the spirit by himself.

And he is in the light, Luo Yunzhou is in the dark, once he is tired, it is easy to be led by his nose.

Then it would be meaningless for him to bother to unlock the secret of the dream demon's origin.

The cultivation system of the East, the Oriental Warrior, the Qi Refiner and the Spirit Master, corresponds to the cultivation methods of the three heaven and earth vitality of essence, qi and god in the ancient doctrines.

And the Oriental cultivation system is stolen from Shenzhou.

Samurai, ninja, and onmyoji are also practices that correspond to these three types of heaven and earth vitality.

Onmyoji is actually a type of spirit master.

"Uncle, what about the other way?"

"Try your luck in the desert and see if you can find the mirage."

Mirage?

The mirage is actually formed by the mirage's dream release.

You don't even need to find the mirage directly, as long as you can meet the Shanghai mirage and absorb the illusion energy in the mirage.

Luo Mingzhang nodded, this method is indeed very safe.

It's just a bit of a face-looking.

However, this is probably the safest approach at the moment.

"Looks like you've made a decision!"

The old man looked at Luo Mingzhang's expression and knew that his nephew and grandson had already made a decision.

He stood up and dusted off his clothes.

"Uncle and grandfather will send you, during the New Year's holiday, if you are free, come back and have a look, so that you can put incense on your grandfather and worship."

Luo Beihong was buried in a nearby cemetery, and all the trivial matters were taken care of by his uncle and grandfather, Luo Dongling.

When he arrived yesterday, he also went to pay homage to his grandfather first.

Luo Mingzhang also stood up and said to the old man:

"Speaking of which, it is true that we have dragged you down, if it weren't for us, Uncle and Grandpa, your family would not have been removed from the Luo family."

The old man shook his head:

"The family doesn't speak two words, I was taken care of by my eldest brother when I was young, I was useless, and I couldn't help my eldest brother. Our vein also depends on your grandfather to have that ultimate brilliance. ”

Speaking of Luo Beihong, the old man's eyes bloomed with an unusual brilliance.

His eldest brother, Luo Beihong, is his pride.

"All the glory of our lineage begins with him and ends with him, but everything returns to its origin, and there is nothing to repay."

Luo Mingzhang looked at the old man, and there was a hint of touch in his eyes.

Family......

Perhaps, he understands a little bit why his grandfather asked him not to hate the Luo family and not to seek revenge from the Luo family.

The Luo family may also have a family affection that grandpa can't give up......

As long as that's what your old man wants......

I will not disobey.

I will seek justice for you without harming the Luo family.

At this moment, Luo Mingzhang's mind flashed Luo Yunzhou's figure, that crazy man, who wanted to crush the Luo family into ashes at all costs.

Grandpa's tragedy......

Grandma's Death ......

The fall of his parents......

And the pain he endured......

The Luo family can't get out of it!

Luo Mingzhang is not unable to understand Luo Yunzhou.

If it weren't for his promise to his grandfather, he might not have made the same choice.

After a long silence, he said to the old man:

"My grandfather can only ask you to take care of it more."

With that, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

After the old man followed him and sent his nephew away, his mood couldn't help but be a little depressed.

He sat back down under the old tree and began fiddling with the pieces on the board.

"Jingle Bell !!"

"Jingle Bell !!"

…………

Suddenly, a rapid phone rang, and the old man hurriedly took out an old-fashioned flip phone from his pocket.

"Dad, it's not good, something is wrong!"

As soon as he connected, his son's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Last night's torrential rain caused a massive landslide, and the uncle's grave was buried underneath. I was notified that the wrecker team had just passed. ”

"What!?"

When the old man heard his son's words, he stood up suddenly, his eyes widening.

"You've got me on the spot, I'll come right over! If your uncle's tomb is slightly damaged, I'll ask you. ”

The old man took a coat and hurried out.

"Dad, it's late, when the wrecker team was working, I accidentally dug up the foundation of the uncle's cemetery!"

The old man heard his son's voice on the phone with an unconcealable fear.

"The cemetery where Uncle was broken is empty...... Dad, how is this possible, Uncle was buried with our own eyes!! ”

The flip phone fell from the old man's hand and smashed to the ground......