What the hell is going on?

Cheng Yiping's face was confused.

At this moment, he was standing in the room on the floor where the Black Mansion was docked, and the phantom of the little boy and the little girl appeared like a mirage in front of him.

After a few moments, the illusion vanished like smoke, revealing an ordinary room.

Behind him, Liu Ting, Brother Zhang, Sister Zhou, Li Peiwen and others who wanted to enter the mirage all fainted on the ground one by one.

What the hell is going on?

Cheng Yiping frowned, and suddenly a white cloud of smoke appeared in the surrounding environment, and these smoke surrounded Cheng Yiping, who was about to invade Cheng Yiping's mind, and suddenly the super search APP in Cheng Yiping's mind burst out with a golden light.

[Detecting the invasion of an unknown force...]

【Faith Point Consumption ......】

【Faith Point Consumption ......】

【Faith Point Consumption ......】

In Cheng Yiping's mind, paragraphs of text appeared on the interface of the Super Finding APP, floating in the bright and rotating starry sky.

Faith points are decreasing rapidly

What's going on?

The faith points of the super search app in my mind are actually decreasing?

It was said that there was an unknown force invading?

Could it be that this white mist?

Could it be that Liu Ting, Brother Zhang, Sister Zhou, Li Peiwen and the others who wanted to enter the mirage behind him were all invaded by this inexplicable force and passed out?

And because I have the super Finder APP, did I resist it?

But what the hell is going on?

And how long will the resistance of this faith point end?

Cheng Yiping was a little frightened and heartbroken, watching the faith points in his mind continue to decrease, this is all he saved little by little, it is really easy to spend money, it is difficult to make money, and it is like running water.

When Yiping was thinking about whether to close the super search app in his mind, and let this damn power invade his head, the white fog around him slowly drifted away.

In the room, I saw a small rag doll the size of a wooden palm appear in front of Cheng Yiping.

It's just that this rag doll is quite weird, and the eyes are shining with golden light, although I know it's a rag doll, but it looks like an ordinary little boy.

It's you!

Cheng Yiping's eyes shrank violently, although it was just the appearance of a rag doll, Cheng Yiping could still see at a glance that the rag doll in front of him was the one he was looking for Liu Ting's sister Liu Wanyuan in the mirage when he was using the soul clone of the super search APP, and the appearance of the child he saw and the golden eyes.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out that the little boy I saw in the mirage was not a real person, but a rag doll in front of me.

This little boy I just saw in this fantasy gave to the little girl a rag doll to serve as a play child!

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the rag doll has become a sperm?

Cheng Yiping's three views completely collapsed.,Although when using the super search APP,I met the so-called new god.,Knowing the existence of a god.,So it's understandable that there are monsters.。

But it's one thing to think about it, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes

Could it be that this rag doll is really a sperm?

"Don't be afraid, I said why is my dream power useless to you?

The rag doll slowly floated in front of Cheng Yiping, the golden eyes were crisp and clear, and the bulging golden eyeballs kept turning, although this was quite a weird feeling, but Cheng Yiping didn't feel a trace of hostility from this rag doll, but had a sense of intimacy.

"It's a bit abrupt to ask, but what are you? And what's going on with all this? Are you a youkai?"

"Youkai? No, no, I'm not a youkai, of course, if you say I'm a youkai, it's completely okay, after all, if a rag doll like me can talk and move, it's indeed called a youkai, but I'm not a youkai, I remember the last time someone met me, he told me, I'm not a youkai, I'm just like you, I'm the new god of this era. ”

The little boy rag doll said in a milky voice, and the voice was unusually crisp

"New gods, you say you're gods, just kidding!"

Cheng Yiping looked at the rag doll in front of him with a confused face, if he saw two so-called new gods in the demon zone, it would be forgivable, after all, they are human beings, and they can fly in the air, this ability is indeed not something that ordinary people can have.

Until now, Cheng Yiping feels like he was dreaming about that experience.

And now a rag doll in front of me actually says that he is a new god?

Make no mistake!

Could it be that in this world, the immortals are already rotten on the street?

"Of course I'm not kidding, you've just seen the memory I showed you, this is my rag doll is my memory"

The rag doll shook its head, as if it felt unusually kind to Cheng Yiping, floating in the air and suddenly falling on Cheng Yiping's shoulder, and continued

"Actually, I didn't have any ability to move and my own thoughts, I only knew that I had always been by my master's side, but until one day, I suddenly found that I could move, and I could move, I knew that this was my master Hu Ting's thoughts, gathered into my body"

"Master Hu Ting's thoughts, what does this mean?"

Cheng Yiping frowned, and when he talked about Hu Ting, he remembered that the cute little girl on the hospital bed he saw in this illusion did not escape the torture of many illnesses in the end, which was indeed quite regrettable and pitiful.

"Yes, it's my master Hu Ting and Hu Fei's thoughts, as well as the thoughts of many people in the cemetery, some of them miss their children, some miss their mothers, some miss their fathers, but more people miss the dead"

"Their thoughts came together to form the person I am today, giving me the power of this dream, so that people can enter this dream and reunite with the people they want to see, the dead..."

"Wait, what did you just say? You have the power of dreams to allow people to enter dreams and meet the dead?"

Cheng Yiping had a flash of inspiration in his mind, twisted his neck like a robot, looked at the rag doll sitting on his shoulder blankly, and said word by word

"In this case, the rag doll, the mirage in the sky above the market this week was made by you, in other words, this mirage is all fake, there is no resurrection of the dead in it, and everything is a dream?"

"That's true, maybe I received too many thoughts when I was in the grave, all of them wanted to be with my relatives, some of them were alive, some of them were dead, so after I became a new god, I had the power of dreams, and I could let people enter into dreams and meet the dead. ”

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