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    Chapter Nine: Asking for help from others

    Hearing this, I paused lightly and raised my head in disbelief: "How do you know?"

    He did not answer, but glanced lightly at the round table in front of him, motioned for me to sit down, and then said to me in that casual voice: "Is there still a need to guess? You can go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do.  I am so afraid that I dare to come here, I guess, it must have something to do with your grandma's death."

    While speaking, he stared straight at me. Although his tone was light, it gave people a feeling that he had already planned.

    I couldn't help feeling chills down my back when I was stared at by him. I sat on the chair tremblingly and asked without even daring to lift my head: "It's related to my grandma's death. Are you willing to help me?"

    I thought he would take this opportunity to tease me, but what I didn't expect was that he was very polite to me this time. He picked up the porcelain cup on the table, poured a good Longjing tea, and gently placed it in front of me.  Then he asked me in that "gentle" voice: "How do you want me to help?"

    "I my uncle said that my grandma's death should be caused by my grandma's suppression of a large tomb in the village more than 20 years ago. I have to go into that ancient tomb to find the murderer, but that  The tomb is extremely dangerous, and we will be close to death if we go down, unlessyou accompany us down." I replied unhurriedly, and raised my eyes cautiously while speaking, watching his expression nervously, for fear that I might make a mistake.  That's it, it made this ancestor unhappy.

    But after listening to what I said, although he didn't show any displeasure, he didn't give me any reaction. He just looked at me with a stronger smile. I was already a little worried, but he didn't look at me like that.  Confidently, he was about to open his mouth to say something to him, but at this moment he suddenly opened his mouth and said quietly: "Since you are my pet, now you ask me for something, if I don't help with this little matter, it's too much."  Can't say enough, it's just"

    "Just what?" He just stretched too long, so I hurriedly said.

    "I'm your dream fairy now, and I can't get out of your dream. I just want to help you, but I can't do enough." He sighed pretending to be regretful, but the smile in his eyes didn't diminish at all.  .

    "Youyou can enter my dream, so there is no way to get out?" I asked quickly.

    The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, and he gently put the porcelain cup in his hand between his lips and sipped it, "It's not impossible, it's just the price I don't know if you can afford it."

    "What price?" When talking to him, I always have a feeling of being led by the nose, especially when he speaks half of every answer, which can always whet my appetite. Whenever I fall into the trap he carefully designed, I will  unknown.

    As soon as I finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed to his cheek, and lightly parted his vermilion lips. He deliberately said in slow, extremely light words, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

    "You!" I never expected that he would actually make such a request to me. The image of a banished fairy that lingered in my mind before collapsed in an instant

    "What? Didn't you take the initiative in the dream before? Now I just ask you to kiss me, and you are so coy. Is it possibleyou can't let go in the yard, and you like to be on the bed?"

    He spoke eloquently, but his eyes were full of amusement, as if in his eyes, I was just a plaything as he said.

    I felt very insulted, so I jumped up angrily, turned around and wanted to leave here, but just as I took a step, his lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind me again: "If you want to leave, you have to think carefully,  If you leave today, and come back to me tomorrow with the cheek, it will not be so easy to ask me for help."

    "As soon as your grandma died, someone was skinned immediately. Even if the next one is not from your family, it will be someone else in the village. You are my pet, I will not let you die, but your little  What about your uncle, your mother, your little cousin, and the old Taoist priest who sent you to sleep? Will they still be alive?"

    His words were like a heavy blow, and every word hit my heart, causing me to retract my raised foot, clenched my hands, and said back, "How do you know?"

    Before he could answer, I squinted my eyes and asked defensively, "Who the hell are you?"

    He lazily raised his head, looked at me and did not answer, but gently stretched out his index finger, pointing to his cheek, the meaning was very obvious.

    Although I was very reluctant, I still closed my eyes, touched his face stiffly, and quickly sat back in my seat: "Youcan you help me now?"

    "Help you? As I said just now, if you kiss me, will I help you?" He asked back with a very black belly. I was so angry that my face turned red and I stared at him?Just as he was about to say something, he withdrew his playfulness and replied to me: "Don't your Lin family have a piece of jade? It's easy for me to help you out of your dreams. Take that piece of jade and dream about me.  Naturally, I can leave your dreamland."

    Yu Jue?

    My breathing tightened for an instant, and I, who was already very wary of him, became even more wary now. The first time I heard about Yu Jue, I learned from the old man, Daoist Yuxu, but Yu Jue logically said that he should  It's a family heirloom of my family, something I don't even know about. How does he, Mengxian, know so much about my family?

    Besides, if this Yujue is in my house now, would my uncle need me to ask this Mengxian for help?

    Seeing my hesitation, Xu Shi asked softly, "Why? Don't you want to?"

    "No, it's just just because my grandma died strangely and didn't explain the whereabouts of this jade, my uncle was desperate, so I asked you to help me." I quickly replied.

    Before, no matter what I said or did, Mengxian, who was always indifferent to emotion and anger, changed his face instantly, and asked me in astonishment: "You mean, this Yujue is not at your house now?"

    I nodded, his eyes sank, and he muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible, this Yujue is not at the Lin family, where else could it be?"

    Mengxian's voice was not loud, but it was enough for me to hear clearly. I was taken aback by his words. I still remember that my uncle said before that the ancient Yun'fu had strange dreams, and there are more rewards than inactions.  ', but there must be a reason for everything that enters the dream. At that time, I didn't believe that the dream fairy entered my dream because of asking for me.

    Did he come here for the piece of jade in my house?

    Thinking of this, I looked at him with even more guarded eyes.

    What I didn't expect was that after he learned that Yujue was not at my house, he treated me uncharacteristically, not only looked at me with a look of scrutiny, as if I was lying to him, but also took the initiative to accept me  Just made a request.

    "You're doing me a favor, I'll help you."

    "You didn't you just say that without that jade, you couldn't leave my dream?" I subconsciously said in surprise.

    He slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked me with a half-smile, "I said, can I help you if I leave your dream?"

    ?Hearing this, I took a tight breath, and even asked: "Then how can you help?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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