Just after coming out of the rooftop, the sky is already dark, and the students have already returned to their dormitories to rest after their self-study and get out of class.

Yu Hua also had to go find Ning Ji.

He had to at least find out why Ning Ji hated ghosts.

In order to explore the secrets in Ning Ji's heart, Yu Wei came to Ning Ji's dormitory again.

Thick curtains were drawn in the room, overlapping to block the moonlight.

Ning Ji was already asleep.

Yu Hua stared at Ning Ji with a dull expression, and had an idea in her heart.

Dreams are born from the heart, the more you desire something, the easier it is for something to appear, and the more you fear in the deepest part of your heart, the easier it is for you to appear.

The dreams are all created by Yu Hua, and of course controlled by Yu Hua.

When the foreground in front of her changed, Yu Hua only felt a blur in front of her eyes, appearing in a dark and claustrophobic space.

Yu Hua raised her eyes and looked around, only to see a long, dark corridor with only a few dimly lit fires on the side of the wall.

There was a hint of vigilance in her heart, but Yu Hua still walked down the dark corridor.The corridor was as long as he thought, and he walked for about ten minutes before reaching a secret room.

Yu Hua settled down and pushed open the door.

Even though he knew these were all fake, his heart trembled when he saw them.

A black-haired child was firmly imprisoned in the room by four dark iron chains. He may have fainted and fell to the ground, where blood spread along the ground to the surroundings.

No one knew Ning Ji better than Yu Wei. Countless reincarnations made Ning Ji more familiar with Ning Ji than anyone else, so he recognized the bloody child in front of him almost instantly.

He was seriously injured, so serious that Yu Hua walked in without any reaction.

There was a formation on the ground, Yu Hua took a few glances, and recognized that it was an extremely vicious and treacherous forbidden technique, and there were ghosts who wanted to take Ning Ji's house away.

"who are you?"

Yu Hua was inadvertently thrown to the ground by Ning Ji, who fell to the ground with a counterattack. The blood-soaked expression on the delicate young boy's face was gloomy.

Ning Ji didn't faint.

Although Ning Ji was seriously injured, he could bear it very well, and still had the strength to pinch Yu Hua's neck.

This dream was created by Yu Hua, so he can naturally control it.Yu Hua raised her foot and lightly kicked Ning Ji away, turned over and escaped from his shackles.

Yu Hua stood up, looking at Ning Ji who was weak and panting on the ground, her face as cold as jade was covered with a shadow.

He lowered his body and spoke to Ning Ji in a slow tone: "I'm here to save you. The bad guys have already been chased away by me."

But Xiao Ningji didn't raise her head, and naturally she didn't see what kind of evil face the person in front of her was. Although Yu Hua's tone was gentle, her face was not warm at all.

He is not a warrior who comes to save people.

He is a demon crawling back from hell for revenge.

Xiao Ningji's body froze visibly, and it took a long time before she raised her head and met a face that was as cold as a ghost.

Ning Ji asked vigilantly, "Are you a ghost?"

Yu Hua's power can be maximized in the dream, and with a wave of his hand, all the chains that imprisoned Xiao Ning Ji were broken.As soon as he lowered his eyes, he could see Xiao Ningji's wrist with deep bloodstains.

Yu Hua smiled slightly, with a contemptuous tone: "It doesn't matter if it's a human, or a ghost, as long as you know that I'm here to save you."

He leaned over and stretched out a hand to Xiao Ning Ji, with a gentle gesture, like a pure white fairy: "Come, come with me."

Xiao Ningji hesitated for a moment.

But Yu Hua had great patience, he just kept his posture and looked gentle and pure.

If Ning Ji was an adult, he would not believe any ghost's nonsense.But at this moment, it was Xiao Ningji who was facing the cold ghost, he hesitated for a while and still stretched out his hand.

Yu Hua's voice was faint, with an ethereal tenderness: "Do you want me to hug you?"

"No need." The child lowered his head, his face seemed to be flushed a little from embarrassment.

Yu Hua didn't say much, she withdrew her hand, and wiped the hand that just touched Ning Ji on the hem of her clothes without any trace.

Either way, he didn't want to have too much contact with Ning Ji.

Not only is Ning Ji obsessed with cleanliness, but Yu Hua is also obsessed with cleanliness. After all, he was once a god who was refined from other worlds.

Yu Hua didn't support little Ningji, but the son of luck was worthy of being the son of luck, and he was able to hold his breath and walk out—until he saw a bright light before falling down.

When he fell to the ground with a thump, Yu Hua stood there without moving, looking down at him.

Yu Hua's expression was frighteningly cold.The sun fell on his cold face, Yu Hua's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were peaceful.

How can there be tenderness just now?

Yu Hua's ability is limited now, the dream can't last too long, it dissipates soon, and the little Ning Ji on the ground also disappeared in an instant.

Yu Hua frowned. Although he didn't make much progress, he finally found a way to attack Ning Ji, and he also knew the reason for Ning Ji's indifference and resistance.

——The reason why Ning Ji is so defensive and hates all ghosts is that he was deceived and hurt by ghosts when he was young.

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