Chang Ming's sobering speed was far faster than Ye Han expected, and he was simply caught off guard.

Chang Ming's heart is strong enough, and even if Ye Han directly poked at the pain in his heart that he didn't want to evoke, he would hit the nail on the head and make Chang Ming realize his situation and state so quickly.

In fact, this rough man, soft and delicate on the inside, hid his pain as much as possible, and used a strong and dismissive appearance to hide the trauma in his heart.

This angry scolding and complaining sounded generous and sad, and it didn't take it as if it was the same thing at all.

But Chang Ming is still reluctant to dream, there are things he loves the most in the dream, but now there is only extravagant hope left.

The dream became fragmented, the picture in the dream began to collapse little by little, and the surrounding scenery began to change back to its original appearance, Chang Ming stood in place in a daze, without saying a word.

He tried very hard to keep his eyes open and look up, not to think about the short period of happiness he had just experienced, and to endure the tears so that the tears would not flow.

And all of this was really seen in Ye Han's eyes.

"Don't worry, we will go back, the things in the dream will make it come true after all!" Ye Han patted Chang Ming's shoulder, and his tone was firmly comforting.

Chang Ming was slightly stunned, came back from his loss, stared at Ye Han, hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Really, will it be realized?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would we have to walk so hard, what is this journey for?"

"Go home. Chang Ming suddenly smiled, as if all his troubles had been left behind at this moment.

"Of course, when you go back, there is hope. ”

This is Ye Han's belief that he has been desperately moving forward all the way and growing all the way here.

In fact, Ye Han is in that world, there is almost nothing worth getting involved in, but Ye Han is reluctant to his nest, reluctant to give up the bits and pieces of that world, even if the city is lit up in the middle of the night, there is no bright light to call him.

Because in that world, it is real, for Ye Han and even these partners around Ye Han, there is nothing more nostalgic than that world, so no matter what, they must go back.

"Senior, have you ever seen that little girl from the demon clan?"

Ye Han suddenly walked towards the man in white and asked in front of the man in white.

Ye Han knew the identity of the man in white very well, but he still called him a senior, because at least the experience and experience inherited by the man in white, as well as many habits, all came from that Holy Ancestor, although he was not a deity, there was no second one in this world who was more like him.

The man in white was slightly stunned, obviously surprised that Ye Han would be so polite to him, and said after a while: "Follow me." ”

The group quickly followed, and on the way, the man in white explained everything here to Ye Han and his party, and after learning that all this was set up by your Qingqiu Holy Ancestor, Ye Han couldn't wait to see the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Qingqiu Holy Ancestor.

It is precisely because of this experience that Ye Han believes that the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor is still in the world, as long as the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor is still alive, Ye Han has the hope of getting its tail, even if this idea can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented, but how can you know if you don't give it a try?

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......"

It's still the business of the crisp bell ringing, and it comes from nowhere.

The sound is like a three-dimensional surround, and you can't tell the direction at all.

Ye Han couldn't help but be vigilant, he had to pay more attention to this bell, because after hearing this bell before, everyone entered the dream one after another, and even he himself fell asleep.

"Senior, shouldn't we be able to fall asleep again at any time?"

Thinking like this, Ye Han couldn't help but ask, here, only the man in white knew the best about the ability of this Qingqiu Holy Ancestor.

"This is not possible, this dream realm is not strong, it is far from the heyday of Qingqiu, even I have not been able to restrain it, naturally it will not cause you the power to dream twice. ”

The man in white explained in detail, still leading the way.

The road seems to be very long, and this seemingly ordinary small village is actually quite large, like a city.

But Ye Han heard a different situation from the words of the man in white.

This dream realm is not strong, and it cannot make them fall asleep again, that is to say, the dream realm, one of the nine secret techniques of the ancients, is at its peak in Qingqiu's hands, and it can allow the opponent to enter the dream realm, and cycle it again and again, which is really a rather terrifying means.

It's no wonder that even the ancestral dragon in Ye Han's body and the qilin in Lao Bai's body don't know much about this nine-tailed demon fox Qingqiu Holy Ancestor.

Because it's a cheating style at all, there is no fighting spirit at all, and before I see the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor, I will inevitably enter a dream, and I will have a few dreams, which will take a lot of time, and I can only slip away with my tail between my legs.

But come to think of it, many years ago, Candle Jiuyin must have fought with the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor, or the relationship between the two Holy Ancestors was very unusual.

Candle Jiuyin's ability to reverse the time can also be described as a means of violating the rules, and perhaps only between strong people with such means can there be a battle.

Therefore, the man in white would understand Qingqiu like this, and with one word, he broke through the weakness of this dream and the state it maintained.

The man in white said that even he couldn't restrain this dream, it can be seen that this dream is not so strong, the man in white is just a fake after all, although the strength realm of the man in white is still outrageously powerful, but obviously, the true level of the dream of Qingqiu Holy Ancestor is far more powerful than the dream in front of him.

But why is this dream so weak?

Could it be that the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor just set up a dream at random to conduct a small test on Ye Han and his party?

This is not very reasonable, after all, Qingqiu Holy Ancestor and Ye Han are not familiar with these people, in the eyes of Qingqiu Holy Ancestor and other strong people, Ye Han and these people are just small fish and shrimp, how can they alarm Qingqiu Holy Ancestor to make such a come.

The most suspicious thing is that there are still these guys around me who are dressed in fancy clothes and carrying papier-mâché lanterns.

Even if the people in white didn't say it, Ye Han knew that they were all dead souls of the deceased, and when it was dark, they would appear in this village one after another, and then walk aimlessly, still like when they were alive.

Perhaps the true purpose of the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor in creating this dream was just to allow these dead souls to continue to sleep and continue the life they should have lived in peace in the dream.

And Ye Han's party just stumbled into this area by mistake, just at the time of the night, and they were restricted by dreams.

However, Ye Han wanted to know why these people died, and the time for them to die was not long.

(End of chapter)