Chapter 297: Sense

Aren't you alright?"

Although the green dew in the void is vague through those barriers, it can also give a general view of the figure of Qiu Han and the night sun lying flat in the air.

And after seeing that Qiu Han seemed to have a way, Qinglu was actually a little relaxed, but maybe it was because she had a faster and unique way to help Yeyang, so she was also very anxious about Qiu Han's slow speed at the moment.

She was in a hurry, and the three Xuanyuan Dao who were the "protectors" were also very anxious, and even the Qiu Han who was helping Yeyang deal with his soul did not stop his nervousness for a few moments.

It was only a little relaxed, and then there was a strange situation of the replacement of the breath, and if someone else came, who would dare to relax? Unless for him, between the ghost spirit and the fetal light, he only chose the night sun, not one of the two!

In the dream, Fetus Light is still creating something there, or in fact, he only creates when he comes out to eat and drink.

He didn't know if the ghost would wipe out all the scenes he had created with one palm after he woke up, so while the ghost was resting, he worked hard to play and create, and didn't care about what happened after the ghost woke up.

The sun and the moon reversed, and soon it was two months later, and the fetus, who had returned to the small island to farm a few days before the ghost woke up, saw the ghost come out of the thatched hut with his head down, as if he didn't know what to do, and didn't care what he would do next, just buried his head in hard work.

"Did you build all the buildings and creatures in your memory?"

The ghost didn't seem to have the intention of destroying those things, but raised his head slightly with his eyes closed, just like the Creator, in this dream, everything was in his senses.

Therefore, he was naturally able to see the islands, mountains, and even other more detailed things that were 100,000 miles away.

"Well, you should also have memories of those buildings and creatures, look good and miss it. ”

Seeing that the ghost spirit was talking to him, and he didn't have the idea of destroying those creations, he also put the hoe on his shoulder, and stopped the action of farming and responded with a little joy.

But what was waiting for him was not the response again, but a direct wave of his hand, which annihilated all those creations and made the fetal light stay in place directly, and after calming down, his face became more gloomy, and at this moment, he seemed to remember who he was, and fell into that taciturn state again.

But before he could sink into that state, the spirit grabbed the sun into the sea with another hand, waved all the seas to the ice behind it, and then slashed his arm and spilled a little blood into the sky.

It's just an instant, so that the sky turned into a sky full of stars, and then in the place where the fetus light can see, a high mountain rises from the ground, although the continuous mountains do not match the memory of the fetus, but there is also endless vitality, many monsters, fetal light has never seen the demon beasts are lifelike in the continuous mountains.

Then, the spirit withdrew its outstretched arm, and then sat down on the small wooden stool, and threw out the fishing rod to smash the remaining ice surface of less than five miles.

The shattered ice was all turned into fish beasts or ghosts, and hundreds of thousands of fish of all kinds fell into the sea.

The apparition was gone, and the thin line and hook appeared on the elf's rod.

"It's time for you to go... Fetus, I don't welcome you here. ”

He just said the words softly, but he did not force the fetus light that had recovered the essence in his eyes to go out, but he fell into silence again.

"Stay a little longer, and don't rush out. ”

Naturally, he also heard the words of the ghost, but as if he didn't have any self-knowledge, he directly rejected the ghost's proposal and then flew up and fell towards those mountains, slightly changing the buildings of those mountains in front of the ghost's eyes, and recreating some demon beasts.

The fetus didn't listen, and the ghost spirit couldn't do it at all, just continued his boring fishing life.

But if the fetal light throws away the psychology of the usual ghostly face, you will inevitably be able to see the ghostly spirit at this moment, the facial features that have gradually blurred, and there is only the white light under the slightly open eyelids.

"Okay, let's just let you play for a while..."

It was like looking at the mood of a little baby, raising his head slightly, as if directly through all the creations, opening the eyes that were already completely white and flowing out of the white light from time to time, looking at the fetal light that was already playing in the mountains, rivers and seas that had been recreated, and muttered the words.

Then he took care of himself and fished a fish beast two feet in size, but only touched the tip of the hook at his rod, and fished it out of the sea.

It took only a few breaths from the time it was caught and then released back into the sea, but the fish and beast tried to swim to the deeper bottom of the sea as if they were really sapient, and at the same time, the other fish and beasts also swam to the deeper sea.

The dream is very wonderful, but the fetus light has not explored why such a dream exists from beginning to end, and even this dream has his sun and moon, the ghost spirit can wake up, although the passage of time is faster than the outside world, but they themselves do not see the vitality to retreat.

Sensing the movement of the fish, the spirit ignored it, closed its eyes, and lowered its head again, as if it had fallen asleep.

At the same moment, the rules of time in the "dreamland" world also made the ghost quietly change, so that it could synchronize with the outside world.

Then, the creepy scene appeared, and another ghost emerged from the sleeping spirit's body, dressed completely different from the sleeping spirit, but similar to the spirit of the fetal light.

The ghost returned to the body of the spirit, and when he regained consciousness, he did not move his body directly, but carefully observed the situation at that moment.

And in the process of watching and feeling, he naturally saw the white light film wrapped around his body, and the purple silk that fixed the white light film, just smiled slightly, and exhaled a breath from his mouth to blow away the film and purple silk attached to his head.

"It's Qiu Han, right?"

In a tone that made the ghost look a little weak, he asked the person who couldn't see who was coming because of the angle.

"Are you awake? Then it should mean that the consciousness of another god has been assimilated by you. And although it was in response to the ghostly spirit, Qiu Han did not stop the purple silk that was wrapped in his ghostly spirit.

"Well, if you don't wake up, you might suffocate you, hahaha. ”

That was obviously in the death crisis not long ago, but at this moment, he started to laugh, so that Qiu Han's face was suddenly full of black lines, and he said helplessly: "Since you have already seized sovereignty, then there is not much need for my assistance, you can work hard." ”

After that, he retreated directly into his own body.

And Yan Du, who saw Qiu Han standing up and Yeyang hadn't woken up yet, had also removed many barriers, and asked directly, "It's all right?"

Qiu Han didn't say anything, but slightly frowned and interrupted Yan Du's further questioning, and at the same time, he also restrained the purple streamer between his eyes...