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uss. You are the wife of the Hades God after all."Well, it's my first time seeing this, shouldn't I be surprised"Next time we go to Qinghu Changle Realm, I'll take you for a ride in a flying carriage....The divine beast summoned by Jiang Qiyun was named Boqi, a large bird with a gray back and black feet.

Its long, hooked beak looked very sharp.

These divine beasts cannot be judged solely by their appearance. They mostly possess magical transformations, capable of becoming large or small, and even turning incredibly ferocious.

The crone who dealt with the zombies before, looking like a little calf at first, was actually a monster that ate human brains underneath. It bit those zombies just like chewing on a molar stick.

Wouldn't this Birdie also turn into a ferocious one

"Don't worry, little princess. I was just having a nightmare, I wouldn't hurt your older brother." It said to me.

"Alright... your beak looks awfully sharp, be careful..." I cautioned.

It moved its neck, and I felt a surge of anxiety.

Jiang Qiyun opened his mouth and said, "Can we see the source of the nightmare This is not an ordinary nightmare, it should be possessed."

"Yes, I'll try my best." It suddenly spread its wings, as if brooding over an egg, covering my brother beneath its feathers.

The celestial cultivators' art of light projection was a hundred times more refined than that of mortals. With a casual flick of his wrist, Jiang Qiyun projected a hazy image onto Boqi's back.

I could only see her shadow, which resembled a woman. Her abdomen was unnaturally protruding, I couldn't tell if she was pregnant or something else. She seemed to be begging for mercy, and then...

A pair of hands stabbed her in the back and out through her chest, blood flowing profusely. She had a strange smile on her face, vomiting blood and collapsing weakly to the ground.

This bloody scene, repeated several times, is what my brother dreamt of

I was just about to speak when Jiang Qiyun raised his hand, signaling me to keep quiet.

The scene inside the Round Light Art changed again. Many people were kneeling naked in a room, like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, with no life on their faces.

Suddenly, one person jumped up as if insane and was quickly covered by two men's hands and dragged out.

Others still knelt there, numb.

What kind of scene is this This definitely isn't something my brother would dream up.

These days, all he'd encountered was that old rouge and that elaborately carved vanity. If it really had a soul, then surely some remnants of its thoughts lingered within.

My brother frowned slightly and let out a grunt, seemingly extremely uncomfortable. I anxiously glanced at Jiang Qiyun, hoping that if this was a nightmare, he'd quickly eliminate it and stop putting my brother through such hardship.

“You can’t stay calm at all.” Jiang Qiyun gave me a slightly reproachful look.

I purse my lips. If it were someone else, I could definitely keep my cool.

But who is this, my brother He's very important to me, how could I just stand by and watch him be tormented by nightmares

Berch's beak, like a hook, slowly drew out a wisp of black mist from my brother. The mist swirled and coalesced into the shape of a skull.

I heard that some people went insane because of nightmares. Sleep is when the human soul starts working. If you are in a state of tension and fear, your brain's cortical neurons are too excited and will put a lot of strain on your body.

I've always relied on my older brother. Even my dad, without realizing it, placed the burden of the entire family on his shoulders. He's always so dependable, so when he has a problem, we get anxious.

Don't think my dad isn't worried even though he argues with my older brother all the time and acts like he's just letting him go his own way. He's actually incredibly stressed out inside.

The skull-like mist was swallowed by Burke. He said, "While nightmares can be consumed, the source of nightmares will not disappear. It will sprout again after a while. Only by solving the source of nightmares is it truly eradicated."

Dad had been listening outside the door all along. After Burch disappeared, he opened the door and said to me, "Xiao Qiao, I heard of a Taoist priest who is very skilled at exorcising bad luck. Maybe we should ask him to help Yunfan"

Wish upon a star

Misfortune, family discord, disputes, illness, anxiety, evil spirits and karmic retribution can all be attributed to encountering a "Sha" star.

"Ranzhang Xing" means dispelling these evil stars, allowing the body and mind to return to their original state. It is said that high masters of Taoism can even use "Ranzhang Xing" to avert calamities, resolve difficulties, dispel demons, and increase lifespan.

So many wealthy and influential people often hire grandmasters to perform rituals to ward off bad luck, which can be very expensive. More importantly, it's difficult to find a truly skilled grandmaster.

I suddenly remembered that Song Wei's younger brother had apprenticed online, and the other party's QQ number was still in my hands. He claimed to be a disciple of the Tianshi Dao Hongzi generation. I calculated that he was at least a hundred years old. A hundred-year-old man playing QQ forums so skillfully Who is he trying to fool!

"Dad, I have a person here who claims to be a celestial master from the Dao Hong lineage…"

Dad was taken aback: "What a coincidence I know someone who's also from the Heavenly Master Dao Hong generation. Could we be talking about the same person"

We both agreed that the addresses were actually the same. I was a little surprised, could it really be a centenarian playing online forums and QQ and WeChat

This matter concerns my brother's health, we couldn't delay at all. The next morning, my dad wrapped that carved vanity box in a yellow cloth Bagua diagram and gave it to us.

"Please, Great Immortal, take a look. The cause is in this box right here. See if the Great Immortal has any solutions, mainly to ward off bad luck for Yun Fan. Don't be stingy with the money," Dad reminded.

The money at home is in my hands, how could I possibly be reluctant to spend it on my brother

This address is in a place called Xiling Village. My brother checked it on the navigation and frowned, "Well, another remote area. Places like this are never good news!"

"We should check out everywhere! Aren't you curious if this celestial master is really real Dad even recommends him. Maybe we'll actually see a fairy in person!" I buckled my seatbelt and signaled to start driving.

According to the sayings of our ancestors, a "dixian" is an ordinary immortal in the celestial realm. They are not capable of ascending to heaven during the day like some higher-ranked immortals.

They possess the talents of immortals but lack the understanding of immortal principles. Without comprehending the Great Dao, they are limited to minor or intermediate practices. They fail to achieve true enlightenment and cannot manifest extraordinary feats. Their sole pursuit is longevity and immortality, remaining in the mortal realm indefinitely. This type is the most numerous among ancient and modern cultivators who have attained immortality through cultivation.

Therefore, in the mortal world, those old people who have been cultivating for over a hundred years are often called "old immortals" out of respect.

I contacted the person who claimed to be from the Hong era on the forum through my phone. He said he couldn't leave his current location, so we should go to the address in Xiling Village to find him.

"Hey, I'm actually quite curious to see if this old immortal is really a con artist. He kind of feels like a swindler who comes online to scam naive young boys and girls."

"Please, I hope he's not a fraud. He still has to help you ward off bad luck, what if he is a fake"

"I'm fine, it was just a nightmare. What's the big deal" he said defiantly.

"I think you're having spring dreams, aren't you Waking up just wanting to get it on Kissing Miss Lin this early in the morning, huh…" I retorted.

My brother's face stiffened, and he awkwardly replied, "Don't say it... I really am a bit on fire..."

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