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Chapter 12 Black-clothed brats come to dream

Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Grandpa did not answer me, but was thinking about something...

After a long time, I saw that my grandfather still didn't say anything, so I pushed my grandfather's back and shouted "Grandpa......

Oh, Yiyang, don’t tell anyone about this, do you know, just pretend that you didn’t see it. Grandpa is going to the village chief’s house now. If you have any urgent matters, you should tell the village chief that you don’t go anywhere at home. You have to carry the peach wood sword I gave you, and you can’t leave for a moment, otherwise you will be in danger this afternoon. Do you understand? Grandpa carefully reminded me.

I know Grandpa, go and go back quickly, I'll wait for you to come back for lunch.

Grandpa nodded, did not answer me again, but just rushed out of the yard and headed to the village chief's house.

Hey, Yiyang, where is your grandfather? I saw him in the yard just now, why can’t I see anyone anymore? At this time, grandma walked out of the backyard.

Oh, he went to the village chief’s house. Grandma, I’m so tired. I want to sleep for a while. Suddenly I feel a little sleepy, so I told Grandma that I want to take a nap.

You kid, you run around during the day, look, now you say you're tired again. Okay, go to the room to sleep for a while, and when your grandfather comes back, I'll ask you to get up and have dinner. Grandma touched my head lovingly and led me to the room to sleep.

After I lay on the bed, my grandma covered me with a quilt, then turned to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

At this time, I was the only one left in the room. The scorching sun at noon shone into my room. I turned to look at the sky outside the old-fashioned window frame, and fell asleep in a daze.

In a daze, I dreamed that a little boy in black clothes and black pants walked into my room with his head down. At the same time, a cold breath spread out in my room, and even the scorching sun at noon was driven away by this breath.

Because he lowered his head, I couldn't see him, but judging from his figure, it seemed to be about the same age as mine.

I saw him walking straight to my bed, and then stood silently without saying a word, as if he had been immobilized.

After a while, I saw him silent, so I plucked up the courage to ask, "Who are you? Why did you run into my room?"

He still didn't make a sound, and stood on my bed silently with his head down, emitting a cold and cold air all over his body, strange and quiet.

Who are you? If I don’t talk, I will call someone. I try to threaten him.

When I just finished saying this, he suddenly raised his head, which had been lowering his face, as white as flour, without a trace of blood. A pair of dead fish eyes staring at the boss, this scene instantly caught my eyes.

You...you are human or ghost...I screamed loudly.

I want you to play with me... I want you to play with me on the mountain... I want you to play with me... I play with me... A faint voice came from the mouth of the little boy in black.

Who are you? I don’t know you, I won’t play with you. I tried to stand up and escape from the room, but unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t move my body halfway.

If you don't play with me, I will strangle you to death... As he said that, the little boy in black quickly stretched out his white and cunning hands and pinched him to my neck.

However, just as I approached my neck, a red light suddenly shot out from the little peach wood sword I carried with me, hitting the little boy's Yin Tang. The little boy screamed in pain and disappeared in an instant.

One Yang, One Yang, wake up, wake up quickly. After the little boy disappeared, he soon felt someone patting my face in his sleep.

I opened my sleepy eyes and saw that it was my grandfather sitting in front of my bed, looking at me nervously. His left hand was still holding my left hand tightly. The noon sunlight quietly sprinkled on his slightly wrinkled face, and his whole body looked particularly vicissitudes and kind.

Yiyang, are you okay? When grandpa saw me wake up, he quickly greeted me with concern.

Listening to my grandfather's kind voice, feeling the warmth from my grandfather's palm, and recalling the terrible nightmare just now, I couldn't help but get up and plunge into my grandfather's arms, and started to cry.

OK OK, baby, don’t cry anymore. With grandpa here, don’t be afraid. Grandpa gently patted my back and comforted me.

After crying for a while, my mood calmed down a little. I wiped my tears, raised my head and said to my grandfather, "I had a nightmare just now.

What kind of dream is it? Can you tell grandpa your dream? Grandpa began to be tempted by nature.

I just dreamed of a little boy in black clothes. He said he asked me to play with him. If I didn't play with him, he stretched out his hand to pinch me. His skin was so white, and his eyes were like the eyes of dead fish, which was so scary... I cowardly told my dream to my grandfather.

Oh... I asked you to play with him, but did he pinch you in the end? Grandpa continued to ask.

No, when he got close to me, he was shot in the forehead by a red light, and then he screamed and disappeared. Then, after a while, I was woken up by my grandfather. I looked at my grandfather with an innocent look on my face.

This time my grandfather didn't ask me again, but sat quietly beside the bed thinking about something.

After a while, grandpa sighed and said quietly: "Yiyang, the little boy who appeared just now is not a dream. If I was not wrong, it should be the thing holding your hand in the white mist on the mountain.

Now he is coming to find you and asking you to go to the mountain to play with him. In fact, when you returned to the yard today, I felt a cold air, but because of the power of the statue of the ancestor in our main hall, the cold air dared not come in, so I would harass you in the form of a dream.

Today, when I saw you home, my face was covered in darkness. I thought something had happened, so I gave you the peach wood sword full of prayer talismans handed down by Grandpa to keep you safe.

Grandpa paused at this moment, looked at me meaningfully, and continued to say with a heartfelt heart: "Oh, you are born with a boy and are prone to cause dirt after tomorrow, so it makes sense that Grandpa never lets you go to Longtou Mountain to play.

But in the dark and bad, you went to the mountain in this troublesome autumn and provoked such a thing again, so you should have this disaster.

I just didn't expect that evil spirit was so bold that there was a statue of the ancestor here, and it dared to harass you from the dream. I think there was some Taoist practice.

However, it was hit by the talisman of the Peach Wood Sword just now, and I would not dare to harass you again for a while. What I am most worried about now is your cousin Xiaoyun.

Judging from your description, he is very likely to be overwhelmed. Since that evil spirit dares to come to find you, he will definitely not be able to overcome Xiaoyun. Even Tianhong and Monkey may not be able to escape.

But Tianhong is not bad. He has the money to accompany the Five Emperors, and his grandmother is also a famous ghost woman. I guess that evil spirit dares not approach him, so it is hard to say the monkey... Alas...

Grandpa, you must save Xiaoyun and the monkey. You can’t let the little boy harm them. You can look for it again to see if there is any extra peach wood sword and give it to Monkey and Xiaoyun so that they will not be afraid. I naively ask Grandpa.
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