The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 248

Chapter 248: A weird dream, Lu Pan from the underworld!

On the rugged mountain peak.

A young man in linen was begging the cultivator next to him: “Please… please remember to take care of Little Sister for me… Help me raise Little Sister!”

The cultivator didn’t answer him, but stared at him coldly.

Wan Feihua stared at the young man who was begging for the cultivator in a dazed manner, and he felt a sense of feeling in his heart.

At this moment, he could clearly sense the complex emotions of despair, helplessness, hatred and powerlessness in the young man’s heart.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill the cultivator with a palm, and the people who stood aside and watched coldly.

However, at this moment, he can do nothing.

Because this is just a dream.

A dream that he could only watch quietly, but was unable to intervene!

boom!

At this time, the picture suddenly changed.

In front of a group of peaks composed of countless towering peaks.

The young man was dripping with blood, falling down on a huge rock like a gossamer.

At this time, he was not far from Death, and the vitality of his whole body was disappearing quickly.

However, at this last moment, he clenched his teeth tightly, raised his hand hard, and with blood-stained fingers, he carried the pitiful strength in his body and carved the last thing in his heart on the rocks. Fetters-

“I’m dying, who…can help me take care of Little Sister?!”

These words are very rough and scribble, but with a terrifying obsession.

And when the last word fell, the boy’s whole life also came to the end, completely Death.

Only those round eyes were filled with unwillingness and helplessness.

In the distance, on a cliff, there is a blood-stained corner of clothing fluttering in the wind, with a line written on it, short and hasty——

“I’m dying… but what about Little Sister?”

The wind blows mercilessly, but the obsession persists.

Bu Feihua desperately wanted to see the young man’s face, but he was still unable to see clearly. His face seemed to be covered by this layer of fog. The more Bu Feihua tried to see clearly, the denser the fog would become. , The more he can’t see clearly.

“Why can’t I see…who is he?!”

Can’t see the boy’s appearance, Bu Feifei only feels suffocated, very uncomfortable.

boom!

At this moment, suddenly, the picture exploded.

call!

In reality, Bu Feihua’s closed eyes suddenly opened, and he turned over and sat up.

“It’s this dream again…”

After a while, he slowly breathed out a long breath.

This dream will appear every other day since he was promoted to the “Jinshi Realm”.

Especially recently, this interval is getting shorter and shorter, and it appears almost every two or three days.

Sometimes, when he enters the concentration cultivation, he will unknowingly fall into this dream.

This is really weird!

“What the hell is this dream?!”

“Who is the boy in the dream? Why can’t I see his appearance at all?!”

Bu Feifan frowned, his heart filled with doubts.

In his dream, anyone could see his face clearly, but the young man, Bufei, could feel all his sadness, but he couldn’t see his face clearly.

“Does this dream have something to do with that boy?!”

“And… the plot of this dream… how do I feel a little familiar… as if I have seen it there?!”

His thoughts turned slightly, Bu Feihuadang secretly flipped through the memory in his mind, and found the trace of the familiar source.

Huhu!

However, at this moment, a gust of cloudy wind suddenly blew from outside and directly opened the door of the guest room.

Click!

Suddenly, the doorbolt fell to the floor with a soft sound.

This soft noise was very small and light, but it sounded particularly harsh on this quiet night.

Bu Feihua was shocked the first time.

Um? !

At the moment, Bu Feihua subconsciously opened the Wen Palace, and while the literary spirit surged, he turned over and fell beside Lu Xueqi, looking out the door vigilantly.

“Bold thief, dare to do evil, hunt and kill the good girl, today, this judge will kill the people for the people, and show you the right way!”

At this moment, there was a rough male voice like thunder outside the door, shaking the guest room slightly!

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a terrifying yin wind rushing into the guest room, a deity wearing a red official robe, a black crown, a beard, and a vicious face appeared in front of Bu Feihua out of thin air.

“Judge?!”

Bu Feihua’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the deity in front of him, and said quietly: “I wonder if you are the judge from the underworld?!”

The god stared coldly at Step Extraordinary, and buzzed: “Everyone in the world respects the original god as Lu Pan!”

“Lu Pan?!”

Bu Feifan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, “I don’t know if Lu Zhen is coming fiercely, why is this?!”

“Huh! Why?!”

Lu Pan snorted. Immediately, eyes reveal stared at Step Special with hatred and disdain, “You are both a dignified Confucianist and an Immortal Ascension. You have stepped into the realm of advanced scholars, and you are still so self-respecting. Willing to be treacherous with the bandits, fall into the way of evil spirits, do harm to the world everywhere, and brutalize good women…”

As he said, Lu Pan said with a righteous look, “So, today, the original god will walk the way for the sky and get rid of your evil!”

“Humph!”

Hearing the words, Bu Feifei narrowed his eyes, staring at Lu Pan, and sneered, “Is there any evidence for what Lu Pan said?!”

“Naturally there is.”

Lu Pan sneered, and immediately shouted outside the door: “Zhu Erdan, come in and have a look, isn’t it this person?!”

The next moment, a Daoist walked in outside the shadow door.

This person was the scholar who brought a group of government officials to capture Wang Wuhe Bu Huanfu during the day!

After Zhu Erdan entered the room, he leaned close to Lu Pan with a sullen face, pointing to the extraordinary step, and a trace of triumph flashed in his eyes: “Grandpa Lu, that’s him, he and the thief King Wu are in the same group. He must be killed. many people…”

“Also, the girl on that bed must have been hunted by him, Grandpa Lu, you must rescue that girl!”

While speaking, Zhu Erdan’s gaze fell tightly on Lu Xueqi’s figure who was guarded by Bu Feihua, his eyes flashed with inexplicable heat.

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