Hua Hanxiang laughed: "You are God, do they dare to believe it?"

"Isn't there any rules in the underworld? You can't just reveal your identity in front of the people."

"Are you stupid? Who told you to run to them as the God of Land to talk to them in person?" Hua Hanxiang poked her forehead, "You can send them a dream!"

"Send a dream?" Ruan Ling was stunned.

She really never thought about this.

Hua Hanxiang said proudly: "Is this idea wonderful? There have been many allusions of gods entrusting dreams, and these mortals must believe it."

"Although the idea is good, I..." Ruan Ling was a little shy, "I won't give people dreams."

"I know you don't know, neither do I." Hua Hanxiang said for granted.

"...I won't say a ball."

A donkey screamed at the door.

Hua Hanxiang glanced out and glanced at her sideways: "What are you anxious about? Since I said that, there is naturally a way."

"What's the solution?"

"You go and find Heibai Wuchang, they will. You ask them to teach you." Hua Hanxiang said with a smirk, "Don't they still owe you favors? Look how thoughtful I think for you."

“It’s really thoughtful.”

Ruan Ling also thinks that this method is very feasible.

She immediately went to find Heibai Wuchang.

These two people are fighting with a few ghosts, and they are beaten to retreat step by step.

When Ruan Ling saw that this was too useless.

She immediately went up, and the golden chains whistled out, and solved the ghost in a few seconds.

Xie Bi'an panted: "Grandma, you, don't underestimate me. My brothers were besieged today. They have been beaten until now..."

Fan Wujiu also looked pale and exhausted.

"What's going on?"

"There was a war in a place, and the entire army was wiped out. The local land god Chenghuang didn't have the courage to take them away. When our brothers went there, they started fighting." Xie Bi'an sat down on the ground, "More than 10,000 people, I'm exhausted. The battlefield is already very resentful, and the warlike ghosts are easily affected. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have fallen."

Ruan Ling's eyes lit up: "So, I saved you again?"

Xie Bi'an's face froze, and quickly put away the ghosts, and then changed the topic: "Grandma, why did you come suddenly?"

"I'll come to ask you for help." Ruan Ling took his hand, fanned Xie Bi'an, and whispered, "Tell me the formula of the Dao of Dreams?"

"What?" Xie Bi'an jumped up like a burning butt, "What do you want this?"

"I learned it, it's useful."

"You..." Xie Bi'an smiled bitterly, "My aunt, why do you dare to learn anything? Before you reach this level, you will learn the magic of the underworld at a higher level. If you are a leader, you will be in trouble. We are also in trouble."

"I use it secretly, and I won't teach you."

"Do you think the boss is eating a lot, don't you know?" Xie Bi'an waved his hand, "No, no."

"No?" Ruan Ling narrowed her eyes, "Okay, I'll go find Meng Po, spread the matter between you two, and let the storyteller tell the mortals, so that they can know how ungrateful you two are!"

"You, you can't bully us!" Xie Bi'an was helpless.

"Ruan Ling," Fan Wujiu said coldly, "Why do you want to learn the method of dreaming?"

"My Phoenix Town is infected with an epidemic, and I want to use this method to save people." Ruan Ling explained seriously, "I swear that after this time, I will never use the method of dreaming in mortals."
Chapter completed!