Chapter 216 Dreamland
Chu Yanzhi stared at her fixedly, his eyes wandering back and forth on her eyebrows and eyes.He tried his best to find Ye Zijin's shadow on Shen Fanxing's face, but he was disappointed to find that the woman in front of him was at most delicate and handsome, and she didn't have the slightest resemblance to the person in his memory.

Except for this water spell.

However, in this world, there are so many monks who know water magic. Even if the woman in front of her knows water magic, it doesn't mean much.

The man let go of his hand in despair and said coldly, "Let's go."

Shen Fanxing was stunned, for a moment he didn't understand why this fellow was going to kill him just now, why he let him go all of a sudden.

However, this is a good thing. Although she is immortal, it will not be easy for her to have her neck broken. What's more, she cannot guarantee whether the person in front of her has other tormenting habits. If so, it will make her alive. Enough for her to drink a jug.

"That fellow daoist, let's just leave here?" Shen Fanxing waved at him doggedly.

Before leaving, Shen Fanxing suddenly thought of another thing, she turned to look at the ghost lying half dead on the ground, and asked, "Friend Daoist, can you give me this ghost? "

She was answered by the man's cold eyes. Seeing this, Shen Fanxing knew that it was no good. She shrank her neck and slowly moved herself away. When she passed by the evil ghost, she finally felt a little unwilling, so she did Something irrational happened.

Didn't she just use magic to weave a dream? Since she agreed to relieve the evil ghost from her heart, she should have a beginning and an end.

When Chu Yanzhi noticed that Shen Fanxing was restless, she and the evil spirit had already turned into two strands of silver light and entered the dream she had woven in advance.

The man's deep eyes were suddenly filled with coldness, and he taunted his lips, "Seeking death!"

I saw Chu Yanzhi transforming his claws with one hand, and the threatening purple mist accumulated in his palm, and only heard a whistling sound, the purple mist turned into a giant dragon, and directly attacked the entrance of the dream.

However, to Chu Yanzhi's surprise, the dream seemed to have been endowed with life, swallowing the giant purple dragon alive and standing still.

The man withdrew his hand coldly. He naturally knew the dream weaving technique, but he never thought it would be so difficult to break through.

Now if you want to capture the evil ghost, you can only enter the dreamland and capture it yourself.

Chu Yanzhi rubbed the center of his brows a little irritably. If he had known this would happen, he should have dealt with the female Taoist priest to save such trouble.

Shen Fanxing felt like he was being sucked into a bottomless whirlpool. When his consciousness regained clarity, he found that he was at the edge of a well, fetching water with a wooden bucket.

Shen Fanxing lowered his eyes and stared at the barrel in his hand, with a blank look on his face. What was she...
Suddenly, a voice came from beside me urging, "Why are you so stunned, Xiaocui! The kitchen is still waiting for water!"

Xiao Cui?

Shen Fanxing was stunned, and before she could react, she followed the servants who were fetching water by the well to the direction of the kitchen in a daze.

On the way to the kitchen, Shen Fanxing finally sorted out some ideas.It turned out that in the evil ghost's dream, she became a rough maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In fact, Shen Fanxing didn't care much about his identity in the dream, but the name was really shabby.

Along the way, hearing the other maids call her "Xiaocui" on the left and "Xiaocui" on the right, Shen Fanxing felt his ears hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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