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After seeing off the guests, Han Fangbai rarely did not read books and review questions, and sat there and fell into a trance.

My grandmother's voice in my ears seems real or fake, but I can't hear it clearly.

"Xiaobai, don't scare grandma... Grandma didn't mean to hide it from you. This was what your parents told me when they were alive..."

Looking at the scared old lady, Han Fangbai came to his senses and swallowed: "Grandma, that Mr. An, really, is it my cousin?"

The old lady may not know, but how could Korean Fangbai not know?

Over the years, he has gone to junior high school and has been promoted to junior high school. His classmates have changed one after another, and his teachers have changed one after another. The photos of Mr. An have been hanging in the classroom and the corridor!

But hasn't this Mr. An disappeared for decades?

"You said Qiqi? Of course he is your cousin, and he has even hugged you..."

Seeing that his grandson recovered, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief: "But he is not the reason why you are..."

"If this is really Mr. An, it would be too...incredible."

The surprise was too much, and Han Fangbai's hands holding the water cup were trembling, but he directly ignored the words behind his grandmother.

After a while, he looked up at grandma: "Grandma, is our family rich?"

Looking at the grandson's hopeful eyes, the old lady hesitated for a while before saying, "It's not a lot..."

“How many are there?”

South Korean white heartbeats accelerated.

He has also heard of some rumors that the family pretends to be poor and that the children only realize that they are rich second generation when they grow up.

But he never expected that he would encounter such a thing.

Then Isn't it meaningless to work hard...

“It’s not a lot…”

The old lady didn't know what her grandson was thinking, so she waved her hand and denied: "Your parents have left a lot of money, but they all cost her."

"What?"

Han Fangbai was a little stunned. The old lady had already taken out a package of three layers of inner and three layers of outer talisman from her pocket.

"This is?"

Looking at the red and golden talisman with extremely complex patterns, Han Fang's eyes lit up and almost jumped up: "Dream Entry Talisman?!"

Although Han Fangbai is not a talisman master, how can he not recognize this talisman?

After the development of the Taoist Tao for thirty years, I don’t know how many talismans have been published, and this dream-entering talisman is one of the most precious ones.

He remembered that someone offered a high price of 2 billion alliance coins on the forum to buy this talisman, which caused a great sensation.

You know, he worked hard to do two odd jobs and could only earn hundreds of dollars in alliance coins a day!

Two billion!

Han Fangbai carefully took the talisman, and his voice became a little lighter: "Grandma, my parents are so rich? Can I afford to buy the dream talisman?"

Because of the sky-high purchases on the forum before, he had searched for information about dream talismans.

This talisman has a very large origin.

It is said that in the old era there was a special group of tens of millions of people who called themselves "dreamers".

This group of dreamers can dream of another world every day, study, rest, and even study the mysteries of talismans.

It is said that many of the top experts of Fu Dao are dreamers, and many of the research on Fu Dao are also in dreams.

He even heard that only by becoming a dreamer can one worship the true top university of "Wang Quanshan" in the Talismandao.

"Your parents asked me to buy this talisman before they die, and I will give it to you when you grow up..."

The old lady fell into memories:

"The appearance of dreamers was also a sensation back then. At that time, people would become dreamers every year. Unfortunately, there were no more dreamers after the Xinji until Dr. Su draws this talisman..."

Han Fangbai used to be unhappy to listen to the old man's past, but he listened very seriously at this time.

And the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"In reality, twelve days in dreams? Wouldn't that be ten times more time than a normal person?"

Korean white was dumbfounded.

In the new era, the acquisition of information is more convenient than that of the old era. Except for the practice of talisman Taoism, it must be carried out under the guidance of the teacher, theoretically, the rest of the knowledge can be learned from the "one card".

The profound cultivation of Master Fu actually has a lot to do with his knowledge reserves. How terrible is it to have ten times more time?

"You must not sell this talisman. The only person in the world who can draw this talisman is Dr. Su Jie. He only draws ten dream talismans every year!"

The old lady looked at her grandson with some concern. Of course, she knew the value of the dream talisman very clearly.

"Grandma, don't worry, how could I sell such a precious thing?"

Han Fangbai comforted the old man and sent him back to the room, washed his face and returned to the room.

But I didn't notice the complicated eyes of the old lady after closing the door.

"The perfect creation...the lines are so perfect, so perfect..."

In the room, Han Fangbai looked at the dream talisman carefully and stroked it excitedly over and over again.

Unfortunately, this talisman was too complicated, and he couldn't understand it no matter how much he looked at it, so he could only match it in his palm.

A silent sentence in my heart drove this talisman.

It is difficult to practice the Tao of Talismanship, but it is easy to use. Except for some high-level and large-scale killing talismans, most of them are very simple to use.

Han Fangbai just recited silently in his heart and felt the flow of "spiritual Qi particles".

In a trance, I seemed to see a door slowly opening in front of me.

Han Fangbai's vision gradually became clear.

As far as you can see is a magnificent silver-white square, in the center is a huge light gate.

The square was big, so big that it was impossible to see the edges. There were many people and it was very noisy. It seemed that there were hawking sounds one after another around the light door.

Buzz ~

The trembling body woke Han Fangbai up. When he touched it, he found that his own card was shining.

[Citizen Han Fangbai, please note that you have entered Dream Square!]

[Please strictly abide by the dream order. Fighting is prohibited on the square. Violators will deprive the dreamer of the qualification]

“This is too real…”

Han Fangbai murmured to himself, his heart was full of incredibleness. After a while, he began to wander around the square.

This time, he became more and more shocked.

There are many things sold on this square, and most of them are not recognized, but the small part they know is so precious that it is incredible.

For him, it was almost the legendary thing.

For example, there is actually a dream talisman worth 2 billion alliance coins here, but the price is as high as the price.

"Ten thousand 'spiritual Qi Talisman'? Why don't you grab it? Although the dream talisman is precious, the normal price is only 2,000 'spiritual Qi Talisman', which is five times more important. Are you crazy about money?"

Han Fangbai was still smacking his tongue, and a burly middle-aged man was already screaming.

Han Fangbai has also heard of the Lingqi Talisman, which is also a higher talisman. It is said that it is made by peeling off the "Lingqi Particles" from the starry sky of the universe.

Not only can it nourish the soul of the talisman master, it is also a composition of many top talismans. In a sense, it is the currency among the higher talisman masters.

After all, for Master Fu, Alliance Coin is not very useful.

"Ten thousand is still the current price. From now on, it may not be this price!"

The stall owner was not angry, and calmly wiped away the saliva from his face and said:

"The dream talisman only produces ten pieces per year, but the demand is a huge amount. Except for Dr. Su, even Mr. Xiao Gu, cannot understand the secrets of the dream..."

The strong man sneered: "The dream talisman is of course precious, but there are not many that I can buy with ten thousand spiritual qi talismans."

Dream talismans are of course precious, but nowadays, there are few advanced talisman masters around the world who are not dreamers.

I have everything I want to buy, but I can’t afford it, and I can afford it.

"That may not be."

The stall owner smiled mysteriously, pointed to the light gate in the middle of the square, and said, "Hold a dream talisman to enter another dream world opened by Dr. Su!"

...

"Are you dreaming?"

In another room, I noticed that Han Fangbai was already dreaming, and the old lady raised her hand and tore off her face.

"I'm so suffocating! This disguise still needs improvement..."
To be continued...