The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

It’s just a dream anyway, so let’s do an experiment on you first.

Ji Xiaoyu still didn't get up. Even if she was dreaming, she didn't want to put herself in such an embarrassing situation.

"come in."

She raised her voice and replied, only to see that the door did not open, and the young man just walked in through the door, floating over with joyful steps. He bent down and raised his lips with the unique liveliness of young people. Jiao said: "Yu, I know you can't bear to be angry with me."

"Ah!"

Ji Xiaoyu snorted coldly and slapped a calming charm on the young man's face.

"I told you to reject me!"

A low-level thunder talisman hit the young man on the shoulder.

There was a "boom", perhaps because the dream master's strength was limited and no thunder fell, but the boy's fair face became dark and shiny, and his hair stood up.

"After I gave up, I asked you to seduce me again!"

A tickling charm was slapped onto the boy's chest.

Seeing him unable to move, with aggrieved, puzzled, uncomfortable, painful, and mixed feelings in his eyes, but no anger in his eyes, the fire talisman in Ji Xiaoyu's hand stopped in mid-air.

After a pause, she took off the calming charm on the young man's face, pulled the sheet from the bed and tied it around her waist, covering the large red blood stains under her body, and then walked out of the room with a sullen face.

"Yu, you are injured!"

The first time Yu Li regained his freedom, he did not pursue the series of injuries he had just suffered. Instead, he became concerned about her.

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What a fool!

Ji Xiaoyu didn't reply at all. The boy in the dream was fake. She was using it to vent her sorrow of being rejected as a child and punish him for his abominable behavior of flirting with her again a few years later.

Four years ago, she had her first period, and the young man helped her solve her menstrual period for the first time with a blushing face. One person and one ghost finally realized that they were a man and a woman getting along. When the atmosphere of ambiguity was strong, Ji Xiaoyu took the lead and stabbed her. Broken window paper.

That day, she waited for her master to come down the mountain, then she took the young man and quietly hid in the attic.

"I read the picture book. A man and a woman together can be called a couple. Do you want to marry me?"

Ji Xiaoyu blushed and did not reveal that the picture book she was reading was one that was prohibited for minors. She even skipped the stage of boyfriend and girlfriend and only thought about marriage.

"No, humans and ghosts have different paths, we can't get married."

"Master said that my life is not long. When I die, I can become a pair of ghost mandarin ducks with you."

"not good."

The young man looked particularly indifferent that day and refused very simply.

"why?"

"Even if you become a ghost, you are still the lowest evil spirit and are not suitable for us at all."

".You actually think I'm weak?"

Ji Xiaoyu was angry and aggrieved, but she felt sincere and fed the dog.

"Yu, I'm going into seclusion. You should listen to the master and practice."

After the young man only left these words, he disappeared for more than half a year. When he came out again, the two of them really only had the friendship of masters.

Pushing open the door, Ji Xiaoyu walked out with an evil spirit all over her body. She wanted to find out which bastard dared to make her dream and remind her of such an embarrassing and embarrassing past. Damn it!

When he went downstairs, the young man was still following behind him. The burnt blackness on his body quickly returned to normal. His long black hair was once again draped behind him. Even if he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, he could not hide his natural noble temperament.

"Yu, are you having a nightmare?"

"How about I enter your dream and create the most beautiful dream for you, so that you can have a good sleep tonight?"

"What are you looking for when you are so angry?" "."

Ji Xiaoyu searched all over the mountain and saw no one. The young man behind him was still inseparable like a follower.

"Shut up."

She couldn't help but turned around and shouted, and saw that the boy who had been chirping in her ear just now disappeared instantly.

Looking around, the sky is getting darker and darker, the scenery in the distance is pitch black, and there is only the only light source inside the house.

Holding a few talismans in his hand, Ji Xiaoyu composed himself and walked towards the house.

Even if the power of the spell is greatly reduced, it only needs to be useful.

Even if you can't kill him, you can still make that guy shed a layer of skin.

"Disciple, why don't you come in to eat?"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Ji Xiaoyu smelled a strong aroma of food. There was a square wooden table, two small stools, three simple dishes and one soup on it, and a big gourd next to it, which contained many years of food. of aged daughter red.

The wine glass is a pure white porcelain small bowl with a small hole on it. It was accidentally dropped when she was washing the glass when she was fifteen years old. The master said he was too lazy to buy a new one, so he liked to use this one.

"Good disciple, come here and pour wine for Master."

The master usually doesn't like to smile. Only every time she practices a more advanced spell or goes further in her practice, he will smile and say, "As expected of my apprentice, she has made progress."

More often than not, she would just say with a sullen face that she didn't want to make progress, and besides learning spells, she was just playing around with things.

Ji Xiaoyu looked at the master's weathered face. The two deep-set eyes were not shrewd and sharp at all. Instead, they only had a kind smile and looked very friendly.

She unconsciously followed the master's voice and walked over. Looking at the dishes on the table, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"The rice is here, it's time to eat!"

The young man's voice suddenly sounded behind him. He controlled two bowls of rice and gently placed them in front of the master and apprentice, "Yu, sit down and eat. I helped the old man make this. It must taste good."

"Hey, what are you calling me, old man? I'll count you as half a master, so I'll call you master."

"Tch, I'm the King of Ghosts. There's no point in being a disciple of a heavenly master. It's good to ask your old man to help you cook."

"You, you, if I had known, I wouldn't have let you out."

"It's not you who let me out, so don't take credit for it."

"Hmph, brat, there's so much nonsense, please pour me a drink."

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The young man who lost his memory always thought that Ji Xiaoyu saved him, and she was the only one in his heart and eyes.

This was indeed the case in the first two years, and it made the master very angry every time.

Later, the boy gradually recovered his memory, and there was no such lively scene again.

"Yu, I handled these shrimps and fish, please taste them."

Seeing her sitting there in a daze, the young man took the initiative to pick up food for her and looked at her expectantly, his eyes sparkling as if there were traces of the Milky Way passing through.

"My good disciple, the cooking made by the master is naturally delicious."

Ji Xiaoyu picked up the chopsticks and looked at the chef beside him, blowing his beard and drinking wine with eyes wide open. The young man served himself a dish with a smile on his face. Both of them could only see themselves.

In this dream, there are my favorite dishes and the people I care about the most, but there is no malicious intention at all.

What does this dream owner want to do?

(End of this chapter)