Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

at night.

In order to refine more merit power, Jiang Ling ate two pills and fell into a deep sleep without knowing when.

She had never had a dream before, but tonight in her dream, she came to a strange place.

Every inch of soil, every leaf, and even every drop of water there seems to contain mysterious power.

The mountains and plains are filled with countless rare treasures, magical flowers and herbs.

Just as Jiang Ling was confused, a voice appeared behind her.

"What is this? Is there consciousness in this spiritual energy?"

Jiang Ling looked back and saw a man in a white robe. Judging from his appearance, he should be a creator god in heaven?

She didn't like dealing with gods and immortals and seldom went to heaven, so she didn't know them.

The man in white shook his head and continued, "It has no entity and is not formed naturally. If we let it grow, it may cause disaster. Kill it."

Just as the man waved his sleeves to dissipate the spirit, Jiang Ling's body uncontrollably stepped forward and began to speak.

"She has her reasons for appearing. Forcible intervention may lead to disaster."

Is that a man's voice?

Jiang Ling looked down in disbelief.

The body seemed to be sealed in front of the man, unable to move, and unable to see anything. The only thing she could see was the man in white and the surrounding environment.

What exactly is going on?

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. If she really becomes a vicious person in the future, you will have to take responsibility for it." The man in white joked.

The aura flew to her and swayed in front of her, as if to please her. A deep and pleasant male voice said "hmm" softly.

The man in white suddenly joked, "She's really a smart little girl. She knows you're protecting her and sticks to you. Why don't you take her home and raise her well, help her cultivate and take shape, and then God will help me share the pressure in the future."

"I'm used to being alone. If you want to take me, you can take me back."

After saying that, Jiang Ling's gaze made a 180-degree turn. It seemed that the man turned around and left.

The man in white waved his hands helplessly from behind: "Even if I want to, she won't be happy. Look, she's always following you like a little tail."

Jiang Ling didn't hear any response from above and remained silent.

And that spiritual energy, like an ignorant child, followed behind him and could not be shaken off.

Jiang Ling was confused. What was going on?

Did she accidentally enter someone's territory, or was she dreaming?

If this was a dream, it was so strange and nonsensical.

She didn't recognize either the environment or the people who appeared there, so why did she have such a strange dream?

Jiang Ling tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Along the way, she saw many creatures, most of which she had never seen before.

When those creatures saw her, no, when they saw the man she couldn't see, they would bow respectfully.

"Don't follow me again, find another place by yourself." The man spoke again to drive away the spirit.

The transparent little spirit flew into the room uninvited and started rolling around on the bed.

Spiritual Body...

Jiang Ling just felt a headache. Are there other spirits in this world besides her?

But everything here is unfamiliar to her, who is this man?

"Dong dong dong dong..."

In reality, Jiang Ling's heart was beating violently, and the little yellow disk was above it, with a solemn expression, and a large amount of spiritual power wrapped around it.

At this moment it seems to be suppressing something.

"dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door and Jiang Ling woke up suddenly, sweat breaking out on her forehead and her body aching.

She sat up, glanced at the bed sheet that seemed to be wet, frowned and rubbed her temple.

Is it just a dream?

Is it so tiring to dream?

Jiang Ling closed her eyes and checked her condition. Although her body was a little tired, her spiritual power was sufficient and had been strengthened a lot, which exceeded her expectations.

She also felt a warm breath flowing through her body, and her mood instantly improved. She took out a new red dress from her Qiankun bag and put it on.

It is a modern style red dress with a tightened waist design, which highlights the slender waist and exquisite figure.

Her hair is tied up, and her entire back is hollowed out, revealing her beautiful butterfly bones, which are slightly protruding, which makes people imagine a lot, but her cold and inviolable temperament makes people stay away.

"dong dong dong..."

There was another knock on the door.

Jiang Ling looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the morning.

Who would be so reckless so early in the morning?

Just as Jiang Ling was about to open the door, Baisha's coat suddenly fell to the ground and landed right at her feet.

Jiang Ling bent down and picked it up. There was a coat over the skirt?

But without thinking too much, I quickly put it on and went to open the door.

"Feng Yanyoudao? Knocking on my door early in the morning, don't you know the difference between men and women?"

When Jiang Ling saw that it was Feng Yan Youdao, she frowned slightly and her good mood from the morning was gone.

Once you have been exposed to metaphysics and become a metaphysical practitioner, the more causes and consequences you bear, the more variables you will encounter, and you will not be able to see through your life easily.

This Feng Yan is a man of virtue. Jiang Ling felt disgusted with him the first time she saw him and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

This man's mystical arts were indeed the most powerful among the four masters, but his spiritual power was impure and dirty, and the karma he bore was huge and chaotic, so he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Thinking about how he spoke for the statue yesterday, Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows with interest.

Feng Yanyoudao turned around to observe, and after confirming that no one was around, he made a strange cross-bow gesture and said in a low voice: "Sister Xiaoling didn't tell me earlier that she was coming. At first I thought she was some yellow-haired girl."

Oh, you still call her Sister Xiao Ling?

Jiang Ling deliberately remained silent.

"I didn't hear when you raised a little snake. You know that King Xuan hates snakes the most. The bigger they are, the more annoying they are. You'd better not raise one." Feng Yan said with a flattering face.

Jiang Ling sensed something was wrong, but she remained calm and looked at him coldly as always.

In such a short paragraph, there are so many interesting questions.

A man in his thirties or forties actually called her Sister Xiao Ling. Not to mention that no one in this world calls her that.

Anyone who can be called Sister Ling must be at least tens of thousands of years old, if not thousands. He is not qualified at all.

And Xuan Che hates snakes? What about the bigger they are, the more he hates them?

He himself is a black dragon, isn't that contradictory?

"Don't be silent, you look scary." Feng Yanyoudao became more certain that this Jiang Ling was the Sister Xiao Ling he knew, the woman beside King Xuan.

At this moment, he had a lot of questions and wanted answers.

King Xuan has a rule that people of his level cannot disturb him, so he can only disturb the second boss, Sister Xiao Ling.

God bless, Sister Xiaoling and King Xuan are not doing serious things together. If I ruined their good deeds, I would die without knowing how I died.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly and don't disturb my peace." Jiang Ling leaned against the door with her arms folded, staring at him indifferently.

She knew that he had recognized the wrong person.

But why did I recognize the wrong person?

He also kept calling her Sister Xiaoling.