Ye Wudao said: "It's just right for them to attack."

"When I use the magic weapon to chop the space, I need to use the power of the Thousand Corps. Even if they don't come to attack us, I will take them sooner or later."

Lone Wolf nodded: "Understood. Leave the affairs of the Thousand Corps to me."

A few lone wolves left.

Ye Wudao muttered to himself: "Linger, don't worry, no matter what the cost, I will definitely save you."

"And the old beggar who gave me a dream last time, you'd better take good care of Linger as I ordered. If I find that Linger has lost a hair, I will kill you!"

In another parallel space on the main island of God.

An old beggar was trapped in a cloud of white light, with his eyes closed and his saliva drooling.

As he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly sneezed and spit out several meters of saliva.

The old beggar picked his nose and scolded: "Mummy, which little bastard is scolding Laozi behind his back."

This old beggar is none other than the old beggar who gave Ye Wudao a dream that day.

Gollum!

His stomach growled.

He rubbed his shriveled stomach, and then looked at the white light next to him with a covetous face.

In the soft white light, a girl with delicate features and a tall figure was embroidering mandarin ducks on a handkerchief, meticulously and concentratingly.

This girl is Xu Linger.

The old beggar smiled at Xu Linger: "Granddaughter, grandpa, I'm hungry, you can get grandpa a lotus leaf chicken to eat."

Xu Linger said impatiently: "Who is your granddaughter, don't shout."

The old beggar said: "Hey, why don't you believe it now? Ye Wudao really worships me as a grandfather. You are his wife and naturally my granddaughter. It is reasonable for you to call me grandpa. ."

Xu Linger: "Based on what I know about Xiaoye, even if you put a knife on his neck, he will never worship you as a grandfather."

Just kidding, Ye Wudao is the god of Daxia, he represents Daxia's face, he always pays attention to his image and every move.

How could he just worship someone as his grandfather? It's almost the same as being a teacher.

However, the old beggar didn't care so much, he just regarded himself as Xu Linger's grandfather.

"Granddaughter, grandpa is dying of starvation. Could you make grandpa my favorite lotus leaf chicken?"

Ever since Xu Linger made him chicken with lotus leaf last time, the old beggar was completely madly infatuated with the taste of chicken with lotus leaf, and even dreamed about it.

He realized that he might be inseparable from the lotus leaf chicken in his life.

If he can eat lotus leaf chicken every day, what if he is trapped in this parallel space for the rest of his life?

Xu Linger shook her head: "I'm not in the mood."

The old beggar was extremely depressed: "Okay, you make an offer, how can I make lotus leaf chicken for me?"

Only then did Xu Linger put down the needle and thread in her hand, and said, "Unless you give Xiaoye another dream, let me and Xiaoye meet in a dream."

The old beggar was a little embarrassed: "This... is a bit difficult. Every time I dream, it will consume a lot of my mental energy..."

Xu Linger: "Then you won't want to eat lotus leaf chicken in your life."

The old beggar finally relented: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, head office."

"Tonight, I will let you meet in a dream."

Xu Linger: "It's not too bad. By the way, old beggar, do you think Xiao Ye can really come to this ghost place and save us?"

The old beggar said, "Don't worry, I think that kid is infatuated with you. I guess he will save you even if he tries his best."

Xu Linger sighed: "Hey, if you save me out, it will hurt Xiaoye's life, then I would rather Xiaoye not come to save me."

The old beggar: "It's alright, don't talk so much, go and get me lotus leaf **."

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