Wen Rulan's walking speed slowed down. As he walked, he secretly looked at the Taoist priest, trying to see if he had discovered anything.

It's just that the Taoist priest was shaking his head, mumbling words, frowning for a while, and relaxing for a while. Not to mention that Wen Rulan couldn't understand, not even the housekeeper who was running around following him couldn't understand.

"Daozhang Zhang, did you see anything?" The housekeeper finally couldn't help but ask.

"The Feng Shui of this house..." Taoist Zhang stroked his long beard and was about to talk.

Wen Rulan unconsciously turned her steps, wanting to get closer to Taoist Zhang so that she could hear more clearly.

But his steps stopped midway, not because he was discovered by Taoist Zhang, but because Father Wen came out.

The housekeeper was sent to pick him up, but he didn't come for a long time. Father Wen couldn't sit still. He had nightmares for three consecutive nights without any reason, which made him, a person who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, have to believe it. It also made him feel that this house was the ancestor of the Wen family. Old houses that have been inhabited by generations are a bit spooky.

Coupled with Wen Hongyan's crying, the noise made his head hurt, so he simply went out to wait for someone. As soon as he came out, he found that the master he had spent a lot of money to invite had already arrived. He hurriedly greeted him, always cold. A polite smile appeared on his face.

Wen Rulan lowered her head, turned back again, and left quietly before Wen's father noticed her.

He should have walked out of the house a long time ago, but he was too lazy today and delayed it until now. If Father Wen noticed...it would actually be nothing. After all, his father saw him as if he hadn't seen him.

It's just Wen Rulan who feels guilty, because the reason why the three Wen family members, including the lost wolf dog in the garden, can't sleep well is all related to him.

He was afraid of being suspected, which would make his situation in this place even worse.

He had heard that in some backward and ignorant places, some people believed the nonsense of some Taoist monks, saying that the son or daughter of a certain family was an evil being and would bring bad luck to the villagers, so the villagers regarded this person as an evil being. Burned alive.

The Wen family is located in the most prosperous and advanced city, and has received the best education. Logically speaking, they would not do such backward and ignorant things, and... It is hard to say what Wen's father will say, but Wen's mother will definitely not let anything go. A man touches his son.

But...if that evil thing is Wen Rulan, it probably doesn't matter if he gives it a try. He, the second son of the Wen family, has never been important.

Life or death is not important, even death would be the best.

Wen Rulan knew his situation very clearly, so he did not dare to attract attention and left quietly.

But just like that... he couldn't help but look back frequently. He was worried about the monster who stood up for him.

But he couldn't go back, and it wouldn't be of any use to go back. If the Taoist priest was really that strong and could defeat the monster in the dream, what could he do if he was so weak?

He can't seem to do anything...

Wen Rulan lowered his head again, not to reduce his sense of presence or to hide his expression as before. This time, he was simply frustrated, frustrated at his own inability to do anything.

Wait...it doesn't seem like he can't do anything.

Wen Rulan suddenly thought of an idea. He could tell the news and let the monster run away quickly.

As for how to contact the other party, it seems that the only way is to sleep.

It's not impossible for him to sleep on the ground while he's walking on the road, but it's just too weird and might easily lead to someone calling the police.

But falling asleep in class is perfectly normal. Wen Rulan quickly quickened her pace and ran to the school at a trot. Then she put the textbook in front of her, closed her eyes, and tried her best to fall into a deep sleep amidst the sounds of classmates reading around her.

It was difficult at first. The harder he tried, the clearer he became. But then he suddenly remembered that the monster said that he had the talent to control dreams, so he changed his efforts in another direction. He was looking for the connection between himself and the gray dream.

This time he found the right trick. It was like falling into a whirlpool. He was sucked into the dream almost instantly.

He ran in the dream, not to escape, but to find. He looked around, looking for that familiar figure in this gray dream.

While looking around, he inevitably lost sight of the road. With a "bang", he bumped into something again. He covered his head and raised his head, and saw the man he had been looking for for a long time standing in front of him, with an eyebrow raised.

"You came here during the day, okay. You didn't doze off in class, didn't you?" Mr. Mengze had a teasing expression on his face, as if I caught you dozing off.

Wen Rulan didn't have time to explain that he didn't do well in class. He went straight to the point: "My father and the others invited Taoist priests, so run away."

"Taoist? Run...?" Mengzejun repeated these two keywords. He was confused for a moment and couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship between Wen Rulan's two sentences.

It's understandable that Father Wen and the others would hire a Taoist priest, probably because of those nightmares, but running... why would he run?

Seeing his confused look, Wen Rulan couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She grabbed the man's sleeve, shook it vigorously, and reminded him: "That Taoist priest seems to be very powerful."

"How powerful can it be?" Mr. Mengze came back to his senses and looked at Wen Rulan with amusement.

"It's just...very..." Wen Rulan couldn't explain why. After hesitating for a long time, he summed it up in one sentence: "Anyway, it's very powerful."

Mr. Mengze laughed directly. While laughing, he rubbed Wen Rulan's head and expressed his anxiety in an exaggerated and artificial tone: "What should we do?"

Wen Rulan was a little angry, angry because the man didn't believe in her, and angry because he was anxious.

Wen Rulan's childish cheeks bulged, and Mengze Jun saw something new. This child who was a liar and wore a mask of hypocrisy all day long showed such a real expression of anger in front of him for the first time.

It wasn't just the first time he had seen her. In fact, this was the first time Wen Rulan had shown anger in front of others. She was already so miserable even pretending to be obedient. How dare he be angry.

Mr. Mengze stopped teasing him, put his hands on Wen Rulan's shoulders, and led Wen Rulan back, coaxing as he walked: "Okay, okay, I understand, you go back to class, I will solve this matter."

"Wait..." Wen Rulan wanted to protest, but he felt that the man's casual tone did not take his reminder to heart at all.

But Mengzejun sent him back to class without any explanation, and before sending Wen Rulan away from the dreamland, he did not forget to warn: "Children, you must study hard and don't doze off again."

Wen Rulan woke up with a depressed and speechless mood. The sound of morning reading continued. He only stayed in his dream for a short time, and the teacher did not notice that he was dozing off.

Wen Rulan thought angrily, he doesn't care about him anymore!

He picked up his book and read with the others, trying to put the man behind him. He had already reminded him, but the other party didn't pay attention at all. He didn't care what the outcome was!

When anger filled my mind, these words seemed firm and powerful, but as time passed and the anger slowly drained away, worry resurfaced.

Wen Rulan looked at the time again and again, wanting to finish school early so that he could rush back to check on the situation.

Finally, it was time for school to end. Almost as soon as the bell rang, Wen Rulan rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag. He ran all the way and was covered in sweat when he ran home.

He didn't bother to calm down his breathing and walked into the house. He didn't see the Taoist priest from the morning. He only saw Father Wen who looked haggard and was on the phone in the living room.

Father Wen was so absorbed in talking on the phone that he didn't notice Wen Rulan came back. In this case, Wen Rulan didn't bother to say hello to the other party. He glanced at the living room and the rooms on the first floor. After confirming that the Taoist priest was not on the first floor, he was going to go to the second floor to look for him.

However, on the way upstairs, he listened to the content of Father Wen's phone call.

"Where's that eminent monk you talked about last time? Contact me for how much it will cost!"

Wen Rulan's hurried pace slowed down a little. This short sentence revealed a message. The Taoist priest seemed to be no match for the monster, so Wen's father was eager to find a new master.

He was no longer so anxious, but he still needed to confirm it in person. He went up to the second floor and checked around, but there was still no Taoist priest, which meant that the other party was no longer in Wen's house.

Wen Rulan's heart calmed down a little, and he was a little curious about what happened that day.

He quickly knew the answer. When he went to the kitchen to have dinner, he happened to overhear the chatter of the servants. In the chatter of the servants, Wen Rulan roughly reconstructed what happened during the day.

At first glance, the Taoist priest with immortal style was very bluffing, and his reputation outside was also very loud. After entering the Wen family, he also explained the origin of the nightmare, saying that the Wen family was probably involved in something evil. Clean things, but this kind of evil spirit only dares to act in dreams, which means that the strength is weak and not something to be afraid of. He can drive away this evil spirit with a little magic.

What he said made Wen's father feel reassured, so he sent a generous gift and asked Taoist priests to drive away the evil spirits. The Taoist priest took the money and started doing business. He was also very particular about what he did, and he kept his secrets to himself, shutting out everyone and staying alone in the master bedroom where the three members of the Wen family slept.

Therefore, no one knows what happened in the master bedroom. Everyone only knew that the Taoist priest ran out in a panic about an hour after he entered.

The originally combed hair and long beard have all turned into a mess, like a beggar who has not been groomed for a long time on the street. There is no trace of the original fairy spirit.

When Father Wen came forward and asked what happened, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak for a long time. In the end, he only said: "I am a poor man with weak magic power. Please ask someone else to help me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Father Wen's response, he threw down the gift and almost ran away.

No Taoist priest with a good level of cultivation is a match for this evil spirit. Mother Wen who was also nearby was so frightened that she fell down on her chair, and the servants couldn't help but panic.

Only Father Wen still managed to remain calm. He felt that the evil spirit was probably hiding in their bedroom, so he had the bedroom locked and quickly sent someone to clean up another apartment. He wanted to move out of the Wen family temporarily. ancestral home.

When Wen's father was leaving, Wen's mother and Wen Hongyan naturally had to take him with him. They all went to their residence on the other side of the city. As for Wen Rulan, it was not a question of whether to take him away, but he didn't expect such a person to exist at all.

So Wen Rulan didn't see Wen's mother and Wen Hongyan when she came back. They had already left. Wen's father just came back to pick up something and would leave soon.

In this vast ancestral house of the Wen family, only Wen Rulan and a group of servants were alone tonight. The servants were panicking while talking. Although they were not disturbed by nightmares, it was still quite scary to know that there was really evil in this house.

Only Wen Rulan was not uneasy. On the contrary, he was very happy. He wished that his family would never appear in front of him.

As for the "evil spirit", he wasn't afraid. He was afraid at first. After all, the other person was weird. But after getting along with him for a few days, he felt that this person was obviously a little taller, but sometimes he acted as if he was the same as him. When an eight-year-old child reaches the same age, he will no longer be afraid of each other.

When Wen Rulan returned to her room after dinner, Wen's father had already left. He was enjoying the empty Wen house and was in a particularly good mood.

But when he suddenly remembered that Father Wen had said that he was going to invite another eminent monk, his mood worsened again.

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