Lin Benwei asked instinctively: "To be honest, these are your dreams. Will they be fake?"

"Impossible, it must be that my second uncle sent me a dream. I asked me what happened, but he was getting farther and farther away from me. Later, the voice appeared again and asked me what I had any wishes. At that time, I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, so I said I hope my parents were healthy. Because at that time, my father worked overtime every day because of the company's affairs. After the company got out of trouble, he had a high fever and I was very worried about him."

"The next day, my father really came back from the hospital. At that time, I was not happy, but a little scared. Every wish I wish came true. I didn't know what was going on?"

Wang Xiaocong frowned and asked, "Your father recovered from illness, but not long after that, something happened to your grandfather?"

"Yes, a day later, I received a call at school. My grandfather fell to death on the stairs while going downstairs, whimper..."

As he said that, Yu Xiaomin collapsed directly, tears flowing.

"At night, did you dream of your grandfather again?" Wang Xiaocong guessed.

"No, but the voice spoke again and asked me what wish I wanted to make. I was very scared at the time and asked why my wish was fulfilled, but my second uncle and grandpa died. The voice answered me that this was a fair deal. If you get something, you will lose something..."

Wang Xiaocong was stunned.

He suddenly remembered the prompt about the task's "ominous"

The prompt says that some people, if they get something, will also lose something. Unconsciously, you will find that the ominous is approaching...

Isn’t this special thing about Yu Xiaomin?

Sure enough, the system is not cheating on me.

However, what made Wang Xiaocong speechless was that he had finished his choice and had not received the reward yet.

This means that the task is not over yet.

"Do you still carry that wooden sign with you?" Wang Xiaocong asked again.

"Well, but I'm afraid you have something to do, so I won't show it to you for the time being." After all, Yu Xiaomin is a kind kid.

Wang Xiaocong thought about it, so he would rather not read it. What if the ominous bad luck spreads?

Thinking of this, it was okay anyway, so I opened the Super Selection to see if there are any skills to deal with ghosts.

Ghost control: Turning ghosts into your own slaves, do whatever you want.

Mumbling technique: Refining a corpse into a mummy, what do you want to do...

Yin Marriage: If you form a Yin Marriage with a ghost, what do you want to do...

I, Cao, are you going to make trouble.

Wang Xiaocong looked at the new skills and came up with a bold idea.

But am I like this?

Think about it...yes!

Of course, just thinking about it, these new skills look very attractive, but he doesn't dare to do it either.

However, after reading these introductions, Wang Xiaocong felt that it was good to be able to control a certain ghost.

The corpse mummy technique deals with corpses. If there is a corpse or something around you in the future, it will be inconvenient.

Poss decisively!

Yin marriage has too much limitation.

After forming a yin marriage, one will prosper and one will suffer.

In other words, once a ghost dies, even if he does not die, he will be greatly damaged.

Continue to poss!

Finally, he looked at the slave ghost technique.

This slave ghost technique is much more convenient. Upgrading to ten points of skill points means that this technique is still relatively advanced.

How advanced is it, it's very advanced anyway.

Well, that's what Wang Xiaocong thinks.

I looked at my skill points again, and there were quite a lot of them.

Then, he spent thirty skill points to upgrade the slave ghost technique to level three.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for learning slave ghost skills."

After hearing the prompt, Wang Xiaocong was filled with joy.

Because there was information about slave ghost art in my mind.

The slave ghost technique is a skill that people used to control ghosts in ancient times.

Generally speaking, the stronger the person, the more ghosts he controls, or the stronger the one.

In other words, the strength of ghosts controlled by slave ghost art is limited.

And it must be controlled if the ghost fully agrees or is injured, otherwise it will be impossible to control it at all.

Wang Xiaocong frowned. This looked a bit useless.

If you have to hurt ghosts, then I can hurt ghosts. Why do I control ghosts?

"I'm going, I thought there was some way to deal with ghosts." Wang Xiaocong shook his head.

Sure enough, the results of my choices are often very poor.

Moreover, Wang Xiaocong discovered that with his own strength, he could only control one ghost.

This is completely different from what he expected at the beginning.

He originally thought that he could control many ghosts, so he would do whatever he wanted...

"Then try your luck."

Wang Xiaocong shook his head helplessly.

I looked at my lucky points. I had completed difficult tasks before and made several good choices in a row. There were so many lucky points.

With previous experience, he knew that the more lucky points, the better the reward he received.

So...shuh!

All the lucky points are gone, and it’s so wonderful!

The big turntable was spinning in circles like magic, and Wang Xiaocong stared at him nervously.

Finally, after a 50-cent special effect, something with an inexplicable rune flashed.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a curse killing talisman, which has been deposited into the inventory."

"Spell and killing talisman: a powerful and mysterious Taoist talisman paper. Silently chanting curse and killing at ghosts can solve the problem of ghosts without consuming their own strength. It is a must-have weapon for traveling to become a monk and killing ghosts. Each talisman paper can be used three times."

mmmp!

Wang Xiaocong felt a little distressed.

The reward I received was actually disposable.

What is the difference between this and condom?

The only difference is to use it twice more.

Wang Xiaocong is a frugal person, and his least favorite thing is disposable items.

Because disposable items represent waste.

Alas, I wouldn't have been able to do anything if I knew it would be.

Although Wang Xiaocong was so frustrated, he had no choice but to do so.

Time passed quickly, and before long, a black off-road vehicle rushed over and stopped on the side of the road.

There was a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a suit down there.

He looked around and saw Yu Xiaomin squatting in the grass.

"Where is that wooden sign?" the middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and shouted from afar.

Yu Xiaomin quickly took out the wooden sign, and the middle-aged man ran over eagerly and grabbed it.

"Luckily, fortunately..." After getting the wooden sign, the middle-aged man's nervous expression was obviously relieved.

Then he glared at Yu Xiaomin fiercely: "You are lucky, otherwise, you don't know how to die if you die."

Yu Xiaomin had never seen such a bully person, so he immediately retreated in fear.

After putting away the wooden sign, the middle-aged man sneered: "This thing has been leaving me for a week. Your house... isn't it okay?"

Yu Xiaomin's face turned pale and she said fearfully: "My grandfather and second uncle have passed away. I dreamed of this thing talking to me."

"Hmph, remember, don't take other people's things in the future. Your grandfather and your second uncle will have the best outcome..."

This man spoke extremely arrogantly. After scanning the people around him, he walked into the car.
Chapter completed!