Chapter 1811 Revenge
Scratch!
Ye Wudao directly used his consciousness to activate the National Fortune Dragon. The National Fortune Dragon flew out of his chest, and a dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth.
It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the old monk.
Although Ye Wudao cannot completely control the National Fortune Dragon, it is still easy to urge it to do some simple things.
The old monk was swallowed up, and no one could disturb his mind anymore. He concentrated on thinking of a way to solve it.
However, after much deliberation, I couldn't think of a foolproof solution.
Just when I was at a loss, a little girl's cry suddenly came from above my head: "Oh, daddy, what's wrong with you?"
"Dad, Niuniu is afraid. Dad, please wake up."
It's Ye Nianjun's voice!
Ye Wudao hurriedly looked up. There was chaos and dark clouds above his head, and he couldn't see anything.
Ye Nianjun's cry made Ye Wudao's heart twist like a knife.
He jumped up subconsciously, trying to follow the sound and find Ye Nianjun.
But just as he jumped up a little, his head hit something hard, causing unbearable pain.
The scene in front of me quickly disappeared into darkness.
He opened his eyes suddenly,
What caught his eye was the ceiling of his room.
Dream, finally woke up.
He felt a pain in his forehead, and after taking a look, he realized that his head had just hit the head of the bed.
"Oh, daddy, Xiaojunjun is scared."
"Dad, can you stay with Xiaojunjun? Niuniu is afraid..."
Ye Wudao lowered his head and found that Niu Niu was lying on him in distress, shaking himself constantly.
Ye Wudao hugged Ye Nianjun distressedly.
Xiao Junjun saved his life just now. If she hadn't cried out his name, he wouldn't have been able to escape from the dream for a long time.
Xu Ling'er also woke up and patted Ye Nianjun on the back: "Xiaojunjun, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dad is here, mom is here too."
Ye Nianjun cried and said to Ye Wudao: "Dad, that old monk just now was a bad person. He wanted to harm dad."
"Dad, can you drive the old monk away? Xiaojunjun is afraid of him..."
Old monk? What old monk?
Xu Ling'er looked around in shock: "Where is the old monk?"
"Xiaojunjun, are you having a nightmare?"
Even Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment.
How does Xiaojunjun know the old monk in his dream?
However, he soon understood that it was undoubtedly because of Ye Nianjun's sensitive physique.
Ye Nianjun's perceptible physique can not only sense the aura of heaven and earth, magical medicine and fairy grass, but also the spiritual power of people.
Xiaojunjun must have sensed his own mental power and "saw" his dream.
However, when he was young, he didn't know that it was a dream, so he was so scared.
Ye Wudao hugged Xiaojunjun tightly: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojunjun, you were just dreaming."
"There is no such thing as an old monk. Even if there is, dad can beat him away."
Under the soft calls of Ye Wudao and Xu Ling'er, Ye Nianjun slowly opened his eyes.
Finding himself lying in his father's arms, Ye Nianjun breathed a sigh of relief and stopped crying: "Dad, little Junjun just had a nightmare."
Ye Wudao sighed in his heart,
What just happened was not just a nightmare, but a "dream within a dream".
In the "dream", Ye Wudao woke up once, and when he woke up, he saw his family members performing a funeral for him.
If you have weak willpower, you will definitely not be able to see through the "dream", let alone escape from the dream.
It seems that the enemy this time is a bit tricky.
Ye Wudao comforted him: "It'll be fine when you wake up. It'll be fine when you wake up."
Of course he wouldn't tell Ye Nianjun the truth, lest she and Xu Ling'er worry.
Xu Ling'er took Ye Nianjun and held her in her arms: "Okay, little Junjun, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
"Xiaoye, you should rest more, you've been quite tired these past few days."
Ye Wudao kissed Ye Nianjun and Xu Ling'er gently on their foreheads and said, "Ling'er, please rest with Xiao Junjun first."
"I'm going out for a walk and patrolling."
