The Dream Master

"They are all orphans in the village. After their parents died, they have been adopted and taken care of by Granny Ma." Yingluo sighed and said.

"According to what you said earlier, there have been many Fangcunshan disciples in this Changshou Village. Even if they have a limited life span after many years, there should always be some inheritance, right?" Shen Luo knew that there must be something behind this. These unspeakable tragedies did not go into detail, but instead asked.

"Those Fang Cunshan disciples, some died when they went out to explore the way, some died when climbing for help, and there were not many left. As time passed, one after another passed away, although they also all had apprentices. Again, the apprentices and grandchildren they received had shorter lifespans, and some even died earlier than them. When the village started to be attacked by monsters a few years ago, only me and Ma Granny were left. Two people." Yingluo nodded and said slowly.

I have a deep understanding of the difficulties of sinking into practice.

Even a small sect with an orderly inheritance like Chunqiu Guan could not guarantee that the disciples would be able to pass the Fa, and then passed on from generation to generation, this is even more impossible in this barren mountain village.Those who reposted the immortal cultivators would only decline bit by bit.

When he thought of the immortal cultivators in the village being trapped here, one by one would have no choice but to die, and the situation in the village was also deteriorating, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Don't these monsters have existed since ancient times, but only appeared a few years ago?" Shen Luo asked again.

"About four years ago, the village was hit by an epidemic, and many children got sick. In order to find herbs, several villagers violated the instructions of their ancestors and went to Fangcun Mountain. As a result, the ferocious animals on the mountain looked like They all turned on Lingzhi and ate them all. After that, they became more fierce and began to take the initiative to go down the mountain and attack us." Yingluo nodded and said.

"Every monster has a trace of nature before tasting the blood food, but once you have tasted it, you will definitely come to it, and will never die." Shen Luo sighed and said.

"That's true. After that, we had to build a wall to shelter the entire village against the monsters that attacked from time to time. But as the talisman in the village ran out, the mother-in-law was hit again and the village was killed in battle. There are also more and more people. Those monsters and monsters going down the mountain are getting more and more frequent. If it weren't for the appearance of Big Brother Shen this time, we would definitely not be able to support it anymore." Yingluo said, there were a few more in his eyes. Appreciate the look.

"I got here by chance, probably because of fate." Shen Luo shook his head and said.

"Brother Shen, the situation in the village is probably like this, what are your plans for the future?" Yingluo said hesitantly.

"I am not a person here, so naturally I won't stay long, and I will leave when I find the way." Shen Luo said.

"This time to repel these beasts, it can only be a temporary relief. If you can't find a way out, everyone in the village will still be unable to escape to death. Since you can come in, you should also be able to find a way out. Can you ask Shen? Brother, help us find a way to escape." Yingluo said quickly with a flash of joy in his eyes.

Hearing this, Shen Luo didn't answer immediately, but secretly thought about it.

After hearing about the situation in this longevity village, he felt sympathy and a little more worry. If the fog cannot be broken through, he himself is afraid that he will be trapped here just like everyone in the village.

He hasn't figured out how the previous dreams returned to reality, and he doesn't want to be trapped here in such a daze.

"If Big Brother Shen has a dilemma..." Yingluo's expression dimmed when he saw Shen Luo not speaking.

"I can give it a try, but I'm not sure." Shen Luo said suddenly.

"Big Brother Shen is able to respond, it is a great kindness to my village, Yingluo thanked it." Yingluo hurriedly got up and said sincerely.

"How about this,

"It's all up to Big Brother Shen." Yingluo said with a growing smile on his face.

"By the way, there are still talisman paper in the stockade?" Shen Luo asked suddenly remembering something.

"No one in the village knew how to draw talisman decades ago. There seems to be some talisman paper, but I don't know if it can be used. Big Brother Shen waits a moment, I will look for it." Yingluo heard the words and thought about it. Later, he hurried out.

Not long after, Yingluo returned with a dusty box and handed it to Shen Luo.

Shen Luo took the box and opened it, and found that most of the talisman paper in it had been eaten by worms and looked out of shape.

Fortunately, there was also a small tin of cinnabar inside, which was well preserved.

After Shen Luo was delighted, he drew all these talisman papers into talismans. Under this painting, he found that it was much smoother than in reality, and almost every talisman appeared full of energy when it was completed.

"Do you know how to use Fulu?" Shen Luo took out three small thunder symbols from them and handed them to Yingluo, asking.

"Just pour mana into it, right?" Yingluo was a little surprised that Shen was able to draw talisman, and then said.

"Not bad." Shen Luo nodded.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Luo only spoke to Yingluo, and then left the village, heading to the fog-covered area alone.

He deliberately didn't go to the hillside, but went along the col to look in another direction. After leaving the village just a few miles away, the fog in the air began to become dense.

In the meantime, Shen Luo walked carefully, from the low-pitched terrain of the mountain to a flat and open area. Instead of finding any road ahead, the fog was already thick and almost substantial.

He walked forward for a short distance, and found that there was no more than a few feet apart in front of him, a layer of clearly darkened fog had condensed together, almost no longer flowing, looking like a white wall of thick fog. .

After Shen Luo hesitated for a while, he decided to step into it and try.

As a result, as soon as he entered it, he felt a little discomfort in his nose and throat. After a dozen steps further inward, he felt an obvious suffocation, and he had to retreat.

Standing outside the dense fog wall, the sinking breath finally became smoother. He looked forward along the fog wall and found that it really stretched forward like a high wall, without seeing the end.