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At dawn, everything in the world was still immersed in sleep. Luo Yiyi yawned loudly and followed Xiao Qigui. When the other party turned back after taking a few steps to confirm whether she was still there, she waved her hand very considerately.

The paper cranes flying next to her head expressed their incomprehension of her situation: "This is a dream, you are all souls, why are you still sleeping?"

Luo Yiyi answered slowly: "Because I am only a 6-year-old child, I need enough sleep to grow up quickly."

"Don't you human monks need to sleep anymore?"

"Human monks are also divided into levels, and I barely belong to the rookie level."

"What do you mean?"

"I am weak."

The flapping of the paper cranes' wings paused, and then a sense of surviving a disaster rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"Fortunately, I didn't bind a contract with you, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss. But I can clearly feel that the power of your soul is very strong, why is your cultivation so weak?"

Luo Yiyi paused, then slowly moved forward under Xiao Qigui's uneasy gaze.

"Because the powerful spirit you feel is not my own."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"You're so weird."

Being interrupted by the Thousand Paper Cranes, Luo Yiyi's sleepiness disappeared and she immediately asked the question that concerned her most.

"Why can't I just wake Guigui up? Isn't it enough to just make him realize that he is in a dream?"

"What really controls dreams is the human heart. Even if you tell him that this is a dream, he cannot wake up if his heart does not want to believe it. Only when his heart is convinced that this is a dream can he truly escape from the dream."

"What's a good way?"

"Generally, it is to let the dream master feel that something is wrong, and then he will become suspicious. When the suspicion increases and finally reaches a certain critical point, he will naturally believe that this is a dream."

Luo Yiyi tried very hard to think about it, but after a long time she still couldn't figure out what it meant.

"I don't understand. How about you just turn everyone around you into candied haws? Then maybe he will wake up like me."

"I can't do that. I can only guide people to construct dreams with their own memories. I can't insert things out of thin air."

Luo Yiyi stared at it suspiciously: "Didn't you say you were a divine beast? Why do you sound so useless?"

There was deep dissatisfaction in Qianzhihe's voice: "In my heyday, my illusion skills were the best in the world, but I used up too much of my power to suppress monsters, so now I only have the ability to construct dreams."

Luo Yiyi made the final decision: "It's useless to talk about it."

"you!"

The Thousand Paper Cranes' anger was interrupted by the little Qi Gui who suddenly turned around and ran back.

"Sister Fairy, if I don't hurry up, I won't be able to sell the firewood to the store in time, so, so can I carry you on my back?"

Luo Yiyi looked down at the little Qi Gui who was a head shorter than her, and imagined him carrying her on his back. She thought that the scene was too shocking to the eyes, so she reached out and picked up the little Qi Gui, and flew with him to the mountains in the suburbs.

Qianzhihe said that as a soul, she is now invincible as long as the Lord of Dreams does not interfere.

The little Qi Gui who was hugged tightly was completely dumbfounded. He froze there, and the faint scent of milk could be smelled at the tip of his nose, which always gave him a very familiar feeling.

A strange temperature came from where their bodies were touching, this was the temperature of human beings. The little Qi Gui's eyes turned red because of the warmth. He had to close his eyes tightly to hold back the tears. He was afraid that his tears would stain the fairy sister's clothes and make her unhappy.

Then he remembered that he was dirty. If the fairy sister found out that he had soiled her clothes, would she be angry and leave? So, the confused little ghost kept scaring himself, which made his limbs more and more stiff.

Luo Yiyi randomly chose an open space on the mountain to land. She let go of her hand, but unexpectedly, the little Qi ghost, who had become stiff as a stick, fell straight back.

"Oh!"

Luo Yiyi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, watching the little Qi Gui curling up in pain because the back of his head hit the hard mud ground, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hearing the clear giggles like silver bells, Xiao Qigui knew that Luo Yiyi was not unhappy, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and even the pain in the back of his head was gone.

He got up from the ground and told Luo Yiyi shyly that he was going to start collecting firewood. He confirmed again and again that Luo Yiyi would be waiting for him there, and then he quickly ran up and down in the woods. Every time he brought back some firewood, he would smile happily when he saw Luo Yiyi sitting there.

Luo Yiyi didn't care about the child's thoughts. She was thinking hard about how to wake up Qi Gui.

Seeing her so distressed, the idle Thousand Paper Cranes tried to suggest: "Actually, there is another way."

Luo Yiyi immediately looked up: "What method?"

"If there is something in the real world that is attractive enough to him, he will have a strong desire to wake up from his dream."

"What kind of thing is attractive enough to attract him?"

"For example, wealth, power, love, etc. It all depends on what he wants most, what he wants in reality but not in his dreams."

Luo Yiyi sat on a rock, folded her arms across her chest, thinking hard, and finally decided to ask the person involved directly.

"Ghost, what do you want most?"

After throwing the last batch of firewood down to bundle, Xiao Qigui looked up in confusion, not understanding what Luo Yiyi meant for a moment. After Luo Yiyi repeated the question again, Xiao Qigui was stunned.

He wants a lot of things. He wants his parents to come back to him, he wants a warm home, he wants to have the ability to protect himself and the people he loves from being bullied, he wants to have the ability to make money so that he and his family can have enough food and warm clothes.

He was worried that he was too greedy, so he answered cautiously after hesitation.

"I want to...become strong, strong enough to protect myself and everyone else."

He believes that only by being strong can he protect his important family members, and only by being strong can he make more money and give his family a better life.

Little Qi Gui has not yet realized that all his wishes are based on "family" and what he really wants is someone to accompany him.

Luo Yiyi nodded, thinking that it was normal for Qi Gui to have such thoughts. If the male protagonist didn't want to become stronger, how could the plot go on? After all, his job was to dominate the world and become the world's number one.

She suddenly had a brilliant idea. Seeing that the little Qigui had carried firewood on his back, she picked him up without saying a word and flew towards the city. After a while, she landed outside the city. It was just dawn, and there were only some vendors preparing to set up their morning stalls on the street.

After successfully selling the firewood to the store, little Qigui ran to a kind vendor he knew and bought two white steamed buns, some vegetables and an egg. He spent all his copper coins, but was very happy as he took Luo Yiyi back to the woodshed.

Sitting on the broken bench, Luo Yiyi stared at the two white steamed buns, a small bowl of fried beans, and a boiled egg in front of her, then looked at the unpalatable wild fruit and vegetable soup in front of the little Qigui, and fell silent.

She seemed to experience for the first time what it felt like to bully a child.