When the nature of the dream was changed, Yuan Xing was very happy. [I am sorry for the name that my two fools gave me, it seems that I really meet happy things from time to time, hey]

Fufu means mom and dad, and the birth of a child in the dream world is a blessing for both parents and children.

He began to giggle and fantasize about going back to surprise his father. [I'm going to be scared, let them see, they Meng Bao'er I came back from the dream of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves alive, it's just flying, and it's still exposed to the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, hehe, hehe]

Mengbao means child.

The world of dreams has evolved over a long period of time, many things have evolved into other names, and some inheritances have been broken due to a certain disaster.

Immediately, he noticed that all the ghosts were gradually disappearing. [Don't, I still want to go back and scare me Fufu, ahhh

"I'm still very smart," he thought proudly.

[It's really hateful, this person, what kind of dream to change, he must have come in, and finally collected so many richer high-level identity certificates. I won't let you go, I'm going to go into your dreams] Wen Man thought viciously, [Don't think about it, I'm dead, eat your dreams, and I can find someone to take me to the real space again in the future]

The world of dreams is peculiar, but the real world has its peculiarities.

When Yuan Xing rushed towards Ye Lingfei, Wen Man had already gone to his body, ready to invade the dream realm. [I made a fortune by invading the dream realm and reselling the second-level identity certificate, you wait]

Every day, there are countless people who die in the dream space, and the high-level identification certificate often adds dream materials, most of which are difficult to be damaged, and then use special instruments to find it and recycle it, which is the guarantee of each person who breaks into the dream world, confirms their death, and ensures that their families can get another dream coin in addition to the belongings left behind.

But in all dreams with 'ghosts', the higher identity certificate is people's last ray of hope. Even if they can't be 'ghosts', proof of identity can leave their consciousness.

Conscious high-level identification is generally more valuable when trading privately, and the treasures in the personal space of ordinary dreamers can be obtained through this compared to those with 'ghosts', so you don't have to worry about fighting back. The high level of identity of a very capable owner of a fixed space is even more valuable, and it can be used to invade the person's fixed space and compete for the possession of the space with people who are close to the owner of the space.

At this time, in the Dream Space of the White Villa, there are many people like Wen Man, who were all summoned by her to 'make a fortune'. So, when Ye Lingfei fell into a deep sleep, they formed a force and changed the atmosphere of the dream together, so that Ye Lingfei's dream gradually began to riot violently.

When the power of the Space Dream Realm began to riot violently, Zhao Mengqian felt very sad.

[Not only is it difficult to move forward, but also breathless, the power of the dream is like, uh, water, chest-deep water is not good] He extinguished the standard weapon, and then continued to inject his own power into it, making it longer and using it as a crutch. [I don't know what happened to Lord Governor-Masato?] Then he heard something that was deafening.

"Don't be deceived by them," Yuan Xing was very anxious at the moment, "They are not dreams! ”

How could two dreams that have always been gentle have malicious intent? Of course, there is an external influence.

But the dream could not hear Yuanxing's voice.

They are just confused. "Am I bad? Or is she? We're all bad? Are all new recruits bad people? This dream is so bad. Weird, weird. ”

Yuan Xing is being shackled in Ye Lingfei's dream core, and Ye Lingfei's dream core is his brain.

"What's the matter with those two fools outside, if the consciousness of outsiders can still eat themselves? Oh my God, what kind of dream did my mother have?"

Yuanxing's mother is a rare dreamless person who never dreams, so he uses this to express unbelievable things.

"I'm going to have to wake up these little guys and see if they can make themselves cry. But why are there two dream consciousnesses? It's not a dream. Yuan Xing felt a little puzzled, "No matter, anyway, there are all kinds of strange things, it's all a dream! ”

Ordinary personal dreams have only one consciousness, because they are just the dreams of this person. Different dreams in the same bed, different dreams are formed when husband and wife have a heart-to-heart connection and are together.

Yan Xin was looking around in place, and the bright and dazzling dream space in the distance was gradually becoming dull. Even bubbles bubbled, as if I was sinking into the sea. Later, the sea suddenly stopped rising, and it could not go up or down.

"Zhao Mengqian?Zhao Mengqian?Zhao Mengqian?"

Yan Xin finally felt that something was wrong, there was no sound of his own dream power flowing. It's hard to say what that sound looks like. But it does not prevent Yanxin from perceiving.

"This dream would close my hearing. Yan Xin said affirmatively, "What about Zhao Mengqian, and Ye Lingfei, was he dragged in in the personal dream rest cabin?"

At this time, the cannibalistic dream begins to reveal its malice.

"The old guy still has a bit of a portion, but the others are delicious. Eat more, right?" he changed the circumstances of the dream.

[I'm here, General Political Department] There was suddenly a tide of ghosts in the space, and the ghosts in front of Zhao Mengqian had dirty long hair and dirty teeth and claws, followed by tattered clothes and trousers, cotton wool fluttering, broken half of the neck, broken stomachs and intestines hanging from the intestines, everywhere. They scattered to every man.

Cotton wool and catkins fluttered in the air, and dandelions, black hair, and even splashed yellow sand all over the sky.

[I have to find the General Politics, the protective suits of the two people are stronger together, and he is nearby]

Zhao Mengqian continued to walk forward with difficulty along his black dirty hair. The hair began to smash against the surface of the suit, smashing out pits and then recovering. The cotton wool quietly searched for its crevices, trying to get in, but to no avail. The catkins are attached to it, and slowly you can find that the color of the starry blue protective clothing becomes darker.

The ghost at the front also ran in front of Zhao Mengqian, and the long hair was shortened in an instant, and one by one hit the same place on the protective suit, scraping scratches one after another. But suddenly the scratch recovered.

[Adults must be there]

Yan Xin is indeed there.

[Zhao Mengqian, that kid, can finally stand alone, shouldn't I dream?] Yan Xin thought while propping up the protective shield.

[In the dream world, it's good that you haven't encountered space distortion, but these ghosts] Yan Xin waved his hand to annihilate the ghosts on his side, and he was stunned. [It seems that this is a multi-person dream union?

[I'm, that old guy, what's going on. So strong, so many of us can't stand up to him. 】

The two dreams next to him were still whispering: "Isn't it bad that this is all gone? The more feminine dream on the left said that she secretly strengthened everyone's strength, "This is their struggle as an outsider, what we should do now is to wake up the master first." Another dream on the right, who doesn't seem to have a gender, said that he also secretly reinforced Zhao Mengqian's protective clothing and other people's protective shields.

[Is this thing the same dream as us, try to communicate privately between the two of us, and it will find out]

{Yes, yes, when will the master wake up} The dream on the right says, {He will wake up soon, wake up and lock up this bad dream} The dream on the left answers. The dream on the other side didn't react in the slightest. {It seems that it can't hear it, it's really an outsider's dream, we can lock it up}

"⊙∀⊙! What? What is this?" Yuan Xing was bumping everywhere "Bluetooth, Red Moon, Purple Cloud...... Two fools outside, I'm here to save you. Rush to the fools, bless me, and go back to see you alive. "Yuanxing smashed into a cloud of purple things, and red things.

Ye Lingfei was dreaming that the immortal lord had moved out of the white villa, and at that time he had a hunch that this would be their last long time together.

Suddenly, he woke up, "I seem to have forgotten something." ”