Chapter 500： Modern God Stick 28 ┃ The girl waiting to die (1/2)

Zhang Lijun's propaganda was clearly in place, and both the father and daughter who had just entered the door had hope in their eyes. This hope is not much, only a trace, but it is the only life-saving straw they can grasp when they are on the brink of desperation.

So Zhuang Li reassured: "Don't worry, sit down and talk slowly."

Xuan Ming also pulled out the chair beside him and sat down to listen.

Xiaodao and Huang Mao gathered around one after another, looking at the father and daughter solemnly. Now that they have met, and they have the ability, it is a good thing to help.

"You are Master Zhuang?" the man asked uncertainly.

"I'm Master Zhuang, what's the matter with you?" Zhuang Li asked patiently.

The man looked him up and down, and his face slowly showed some disappointment. He probably thinks that Master Zhuang is too young and should not be as powerful as rumored. His daughter snuggled up beside him, breathing hard, but exhaling very weakly.

The man looked at his daughter's dying appearance and asked in despair, "Master Zhuang, can you see what's wrong with my daughter?"

Zhuang Li stared at the girl's dark eyes, blue lips, and two deep creases on her earlobe, and asked, "How long has it been since she slept?"

The man's body trembled, and he almost burst into tears. When the girl heard the word "sleep", she involuntarily hugged her father's arm tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

Before Zhuang Li could figure out the situation, Xuan Ming had already said, "Has she met a dream demon?"

The man suddenly turned his head to look at him, showing a look of ecstasy: "Yes, yes, my daughter is entangled by a dream demon, please help the master!"

He originally just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't know that there were really experts hidden in this fortune-telling hall, and he saw his daughter's problem at a glance.

Zhuang Li blinked, and immediately became very interested in this dream demon.

Only then did Zi Wei remember that Xuan Ming was a top expert, so the disapproval on his face turned into a high interest in watching the exorcism. He also moved a chair and sat down to listen, although he had long known what happened to the father and daughter.

The man wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Xuan Ming, but he didn't dare to let go of the hand that was holding his daughter, lest she would collapse in the chair and never get up again, so he could not stop bending over, nodding, and begging.

Xuan Ming raised a hand to signal him not to speak, and his sharp eyes scanned the girl's face.

After a while, he said in a low tone: "There is only one way to save her, and that is to enter her dreamland and find and kill the dream demon. But her consciousness has long been devoured by the dream demon. The soul has also been gradually eroded and become fragile, and my spiritual body is very strong, and I can't enter her dream at all. I only need to put out a little thought, and your daughter's consciousness and soul will collapse in an instant, and I will kill you at that time. Her person is not the dream demon, but me. So I can't save her."

Xuan Ming shook his head, turned to look at Zhuang Li, and denied, "You can't save her either. Your spiritual body may be stronger than mine."

He stretched out his fingertips and tapped the table with a serious tone: "Besides, there are two almost insoluble difficulties in saving your daughter. I think you should understand a little bit. The first difficulty is in the dream created by the dream demon. In the dream, it is an invincible existence. And it never appears outside the dream, so the exorcist can only enter its dream to face this invincible existence. In the dream, the dream demon is too powerful match, so almost no exorcist can kill them.

"The second difficulty is that the exorcists who can kill the dream demons are more powerful beings, so their spiritual bodies must also be very powerful. But people who are possessed by the dream demons are often tortured to the point of dying. Their consciousness and soul simply cannot withstand the invasion of a powerful spiritual body.

"I'll give you an analogy and you'll understand. Your daughter's consciousness and soul are now as fragile as a paper bag, and any powerful exorcist like me and any powerful exorcist will boil and heat like magma. Use a paper bag. Subloaded magma, you can imagine what will happen to this paper bag in the end."

Xuan Ming shook his head and asserted: "A person who has the strength to kill the dream demon will never be able to enter your daughter's dream; a person who can enter your daughter's dream, but does not have the strength to kill the dream demon, this is an unsolvable problem. contradiction."

He leaned slightly, looked directly at the man, and asked, "Do you understand now? It's not that we don't want to help you, it's that we can't help."

Therefore, the girl has already embarked on a dead end.

Everyone understood the meaning of Xuan Ming's words.

Xiaodao and Huangmao showed pity when the boss spit out the word "Dream Demon". They knew there was nothing they could do to help the father and daughter.

Hearing this, the man immediately slumped on the chair, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be able to cry out in the next second.

The girl's head rested softly on her father's shoulders, her eyes didn't blink, but she couldn't stop her tears.

She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to cry out loud. In order to avoid being tortured and killed in a dream after falling asleep, she has not dared to close her eyes for a long time. She kept her parents with needles in their hands at all times, and when she found herself wanting to sleep, she stabbed her hard.

But people's energy is limited, and she has almost reached the limit after suffering for many days.

She knew that as long as she closed her eyes next time, she might never wake up again.

Zhuang Li didn't speak the whole time, just carefully observed the girl.

At this moment, her mother ran up to the second floor with a bowl of hot porridge, and said anxiously as soon as she entered the door: "Xiao Nuan, my mother bought you hot porridge across the street, come and have a few sips. I want to live you. Just give it to me! Eat more! How else would you have the strength to endure it?"

The girl's desire to survive was very strong, and when she heard the word "alive", she reluctantly raised her head and opened her mouth.