These lilac creatures are called dream tapirs, and their bodies are no bigger than dust, with horse bodies, elephant trunks, lion faces, rhino foreheads, oxtails, and tiger legs.

Under the Spirit's eye, they are light purple, not because their fur is lavender, but because their bodies emit a light purple light.

A long time ago, people mistakenly thought that dream tapirs fed on dreams, and many times they had nightmares, and they would say "give their dreams to the tapirs".

In fact, the dream tapir does not eat dreams, but the energy generated by people's emotional ups and downs in dreams.

The moment Tu Shanling saw the dream tapir, she completely understood why the prophet and the storyteller were affected by the dream tapir.

People with weak willpower, in dreams, willpower will only be weaker, and emotional ups and downs will naturally be greater, weaving dreams for these people, they will only get more food.

As for why Yin Xuanchen was recruited?

Tu Shanling didn't know what happened between him and Xia Jiang, so he could only attribute it to Yin Xuanchen's Dao Heart cultivation home.

Song Qian and Tu Shanling's knowledge and growth environment are similar, and many times their ideas are naturally similar.

If the cultivation of the Dao heart is not enough, then retreat and cultivate.

Song Qian almost had the idea of training Yin Xuanchen in his heart.

At this time, Yin Xuanchen didn't know how much schoolwork he would have because of a group of dream tapirs.

The tapir crept into the storyteller's room through the cracks in the windows and doors.

Every five dream tapirs are on their heads, forming a five-pointed star.

Purple stars floated in the room, looking very dreamy.

However, when the formation of the dream tapir was set, those things they heard and saw were added to the storyteller's dream.

Now is the time!

Tu Shanling jumped lightly onto the wall.

People can't move when they're in a spell casting state, and the same goes for Dream Tapirs.

Tu Shanling landed in front of Mr. Storyteller's room, and Song Qian fell behind Mr. Storyteller's room, and the two played the same trick and imprisoned the entire room.

Song Qian used his palm as paper and his finger as his pen to draw a symbol.

The aura in his palm beats, as if there is suction, and he pulls out the dream tapir one by one and collects it in his palm.

The spell was interrupted, and the dream tapir was injured a little, but they resumed their actions, and they fled in all directions in a panic, but Tu Shanling and Song Qianqi were high, and cut off their escape route in advance, and they could only circle around the room.

No matter how Meng Tapir struggled, Song Qian was motionless, he quietly looked at the window in front of him, and waited for all the purple light behind the window to gather into his palm, he closed his palm and walked towards the front of the house.

Tu Shan Lingxin felt something, and slapped his palm, relieving the prohibition they had laid before.

Song Qian stopped in front of Tu Shanling and raised his palms, revealing the countless dream tapirs inside.

Just as a single speck of dust is too small to be seen, it is a truth that when you sweep them together with a broom, your eyes can see it, so many dream tapirs gathered together, like a shining purple night pearl, which is extremely beautiful and very enchanting.

The two of them left the small courtyard together, and returned to the big tree where they had been before.

Tu Shanling: "Little thing, you have crossed the line, do you know?"

Several bold dream tapirs stuck out their tongues at Tu Shanling, making a popping sound, if they weren't too small, and they were neither real nor false, Tu Shanling was afraid to see a picture of saliva spraying.

Tu Shanling pointed at the dream tapir, "Get down for me." ”

If you don't give them some color, they don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes.

It does not vibrate slightly, making the sound of the avenue, even if it is a dream tapir, under the rules of the avenue, let you lie down and lie down.

In fact, Tu Shanling can do it alone, but these little things are too small, and if you don't pay attention to it, it's easy to slip away, and it's troublesome.

The dream tapir was forced to lie down, stacked on top of each other, still quite unconvinced, a small face wrinkled into a bun, and looked at Tu Shanling angrily.

Tu Shanling smiled.

I'm not convinced.

It's good to be unconvinced!

She likes to educate the cubs who are not convinced.

She pointed to the tapir, "raise your claws, backflip, handstand, jump on one foot, blink an eye......"

Song Qian looked at Tu Shanling's eyes and felt a little helpless.

After Tu Shanling happily "educated" the dream tapir for half an hour, the dream tapir was all tired and lay on Song Qian's palm, his tongue crooked outside, and his eyes were full of flattery.

She gave Song Qian a thumbs up, "Tonight, I'm the best cub." ”

Song Qian was quite cooperative, "Yes, you are." ”

Tu Shanling raised his head and smiled sweetly at Song Qian, and then stretched out his hand to point at the dream tapir.

The dream tapir trembled in unison, and looked at Tu Shanling's fingers in horror.

They were hungry for a day, and finally in the evening, they could find something to eat, but they were caught, and they really couldn't do those difficult actions anymore with an empty stomach!

Tu Shanling: "Where do you live, I will send you home with kindness." ”

The dream tapir has a rather humane "Are you kidding me" expression.

Tu Shanling raised her eyebrows, "We're not welcome?"

Dream Tapir: "......"

All the tapirs resigned themselves to raising their paws and pointing in one direction.

Tu Shanling and the others rushed in that direction.

The city gate had long been closed, but the people at the door of the Xia family saw Tu Shanling and the others from a distance, so they took the initiative to open the city gate and let the two out of the city.

After walking some distance, the two found that they were going in the direction of Yizhuang, but when they arrived at Yizhuang, the dream tapir was still pointing the way, so they continued on their way, and finally stopped on the crack in the ground.

The tapir's claws finally changed direction, and instead of pointing forward, they pointed to the ground.

Tu Shanling raised her eyebrows, she really didn't expect that the dream tapir would choose to build a nest under the phantom array, so many people died here, the feng shui is extremely poor, it is not a good place, and it is not conducive to their reproduction, this choice is too weird.

After the Yao family was destroyed, there was no one under the cracks in the ground, and now only the runes remaining on the cliff wall emitted a faint light, and it was pitch black in the distance.

Chopping thought automatically unsheathed, carrying the two of them towards the bottom of the valley.

The light emitted by the slashing thought illuminated the square inch of land, and Rao could also see the tragedy of this underground world.

The soil is dark red in color, the color of sucking blood.

Song Qian's eyes flashed again, and he shook his head to calm himself.

Tu Shanling grabbed the corner of Song Qian's clothes, "Ah Qian, how are you?"

Song Qian shook his head, pressed one temple with only one hand, and motioned for Tu Shanling to find the entrance.

Tu Shanling looked at Song Qian worriedly for a while before turning around and walking away.

Of course, there was no way to get to the tapir's lair, and she had to find a place where she could make a hole without collapsing it.

As soon as Tu Shanling turned around, Song Qian leaned against the cliff, and at this moment, his eyes were full of the pictures he saw when he hurried to Moling eighteen years ago.

His eyes were getting bloodshot, his hands clenched the corners of his robe, and his breathing became heavier.

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