Fairyland, big problem

"Mr. Wen, my father is also eager for me to further interpret it. If you can help, the reward will be doubled."

120,000 b in three days really moved Wen Jiu a little.

No matter how tempted you are, you can't give too solid a promise, otherwise it seems like "as long as you give me enough money, I can see through everyone"...

Such a misunderstanding is simply unbearable, and it is spread within Mu's family, so it is very easy to get involved in trouble.

"All I can say is try your best, it's really hard."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Opening the game interface, Wen Jiu stared at the remaining 50 sweet dream points.

If he can complete the dream commission for the old Patriarch, the points returned should not be low, and it must be at the level of Lin Zhengyi.

Not counting the feedback from colleagues, Lin Zhengyi's entrustment is 33 points, and the old master will give 30 sweet dream points conservatively.

A Crescent Feather lost 20 points, and exchanged for 60,000 b cash and Mu Fengshuang's contact.

It sounds good, but the problem is that throwing the Feather of the Crescent Moon may not be able to complete the dream mission.

The operating environment this time was completely different from what Wen Jiu had been in contact with in the past, and he couldn't communicate with the target, so he had to convey it to Mu Yi'an through Mu Fengshuang, and then to the old Patriarch.

A feeling of being taken from a distance.

"Let's take a gamble, even if it's not for tens of thousands of B, it's enough to satisfy my curiosity."

It was the first time I saw such a huge dream image.

The so-called seas are too difficult for water, and I have seen difficult dream images and gained rare experience, and I will have a lot of confidence in doing other dream tasks in the future.

After making up his mind, the player exchanged for the New Moon Feather at the Dream God Stone Carving, and the only 50 points were emptied.

"Don't let me down..."

The old Patriarch preached in the last half of the day, and Wen Jiu, who was standing in the corner of the meeting hall, took a deep breath.

In the game interface, select Crescent Feather.

Then close your eyes.

The old Patriarch is a day-level darker, close to the peak of the practice circle, with extremely keen five senses.

While refining the image of Meimeng, Wen Jiu's eyes will definitely change, so as to avoid revealing abnormalities as much as possible.

Consume Crescent Feather!

When he opened his eyes again, the chaotic ribbon-shaped dream image behind the old Patriarch began to shrink, like a messy spider web that was layered and intertwined.

Suddenly, Wen Jiu felt his consciousness penetrate into the image of the dream, and walked along the gap between the spider webs.

This feeling is analogous to playing a game with VR, where the player is suddenly transported to a very deep map.

Because of the plot, the map automatically advances inwards, automatically explores in the maze, and all you see are strips...unidentified objects?

This time Wen Jiu saw it clearly, it was indeed a strip-shaped paper talisman, with dizzying curse marks written on it, interspersed with blue cold light.

The image of the dream is still deepening, and it is hard to imagine that the dream of the old owner is almost the size of a game maze.

almost to the end...

The line of sight in the maze is limited, but Wen Jiu has the feeling that the end is approaching.

Walking out of the narrow and twisted path, the field of vision expands slightly, and all the strips of runes converge towards the central area, connecting to a unified central point.

uh-

Roaring and growling are comparable to the slamming of the gas pedal of a vehicle that is about to be scrapped on the road, harsh and distracting.

Does this dream image have sound effects?

It was the first time Wen Jiu heard the voice of the image of Meimeng, but it was a pity that it was not very beautiful, but permeated barrenly.

The end point where the striped talisman papers gathered was too dark, making the vision blurry.

The image of the sweet dream, the image of the sweet dream should be a white translucent structure, how come it looks like a map of the abyss?

With a roar, twisted multi-fingered palms protruded from the ground, and the labyrinth was in turmoil.

Something full of pressure crawled out from the ground in the center, constantly pulling the talisman paper on its body.

There are six fingers in one palm, the joints are twisted, and the claws are shaped like screws, separating and pulling out a torso covered in jet black feathers.

Wen Jiu's visual effect is equivalent to wearing 3D glasses to watch a monster-themed disaster movie. When the big monster is about to appear, the strip-shaped rune paper emits soft white light, and there are dots of water-blue runes...

The case of the paper talisman is more in line with the color scheme of Meimeng's image.

All the striped talisman papers exerted their strength together, and the monster was pushed into the ground again. Wen Jiu's perspective quickly retreated and retreated to the meeting hall.

Behind the old Patriarch, strips of talisman paper like coiled silk holes are coiled in a mess, everything is as it was before.

The brain was a little hypoxic, Wen Jiu tried to breathe, and controlled himself, not to let the panting sound be too exaggerated.

Was that... evil god just now?

I can only guess in the direction of the evil god.

Wen Jiu had actually seen strip-shaped talisman papers before. Changle City Special Police Team, Mai Yuqiang took them down the cages that restrained evil things, and the soothsayer who was cruelly turned into evil things was sealed with similar paper strips.

The sealed paper talisman of the Mu family seems to be more high-end... nonsense.

what time is it?

After recovering, Wen Jiu confirmed the time. The clock in the conference hall pointed to nearly 16:30, and get out of class was over in 30 to 40 minutes.

It took me two hours to be confused and reflect.

Looking at the image of Meimeng again, there is no such breathtaking feeling anymore. Wen Jiu's perspective is switched to watching the monster movie projected on the big screen from five meters away, and the plot is similar.

The monster is about to come out, the seal is strengthened, and it is pulled into the ground.

In summary, the pure dream of the old Patriarch is very clear, wanting to send the evil god to the abyss of no return.

Although the form of expression is not very beautiful, it can always be called a "beautiful dream", a beautiful vision for the future.

By the way... not only has the evil god under Mu's ass not been completely wiped out, but it's actually quite active?

It should be like this, otherwise, how could the old Patriarch have such a heavy psychological burden.

His calm performance in front of his clan is also considered a kind of "deeply buried dream", perhaps only he and at most a few elders bear the pressure.

At the end of this retreat, I will teach the experience, to see if there are any younger generations who feel the heavy responsibility of the Patriarch with their understanding.

A heavy responsibility is also a bondage.

Mu Yi'an scored a lot of points for Wen Jiu's previous answer, but what's the next step?

The outside world doesn't know the situation of the evil god suppressed by the Mu family. As an outsider, if Wen Jiu directly reports information about the evil god, it may be because he "knows too much" and GG on the spot.

50 dream points have been spent, how to express it in order to convey the meaning in a safe situation, and try my best to complete the dream task...

Unknowingly, the old Patriarch's final lecture ended.

At the end of the communication stage, several family members tried to explain their practice experience, and received normal appreciation from the old Patriarch, and there was no unexpected recognition like Mu Yi'an.

There is also a banquet tonight, which can be regarded as a normal gathering during the year-end period, and it can also be regarded as a celebration of the success of the old Patriarch's lecture.

Wen Jiu would never ask for a place for a dinner party that only clan members could attend, so he could only call Mu Fengshuang in advance to make an analysis in a euphemistic way.

passenger compartment, living room.

Mu Fengshuang, who was dressed in full makeup, sat down at the tea table, the jade tassels on the hairpin didn't shake at all, dignified and elegant.

"Mr. Wen has a new discovery?"

"No, I just analyzed the so-called bondage during the lecture."

Since he can't tell the answer directly, Wen Jiu intends to follow the temptation and let Mu Fengshuang figure out the answer by himself...