Just now, this confession tree took the initiative to talk to her, although she was a little delirious and talked nonsense, but, listening to what he just said, he already had a deep understanding of his mistakes, as long as he realized his mistakes, then there would be a chance.

She just made the decision.

A blue sign appeared in front of her out of thin air, slowly spinning.

"This card is like a dream order, you can enter its dream, it will be measured, remember, don't fall into a dream, three hours regardless of success or not, must crush like a dream order."

Ye Xiaoshi took the dream order, and opened her mouth to spit out a wisp of aura.

The aura is swirling, and the fairy sound is bursting.

"Ding!" There was a soft sound.

Everything around her was different, her body was lighter, then heavier, and when she opened her eyes, the scene around her changed again. This is the third time in a row that she can't tell whether what she is experiencing now is a dream or a reality.

Is it someone else's dream or your own dream?

She didn't want to think about it now, she just felt that when she thought about it, she would feel a tingling in her head, and this feeling had already appeared seven or eight times.

The high sky, the boundless green grassland, the flaming horses running on the grassland, and the eagle soaring in the sky.

Not far away, there were more than a dozen tents, large and small, and people in animal skins, wielding maces, were crushing a fanged giant wolf, the giant wolf was already dying, and there was only one breath left, and its skull was smashed.

At the side of the giant wolf stood a sturdy man with three oil paints on his face, a feather on his head, and a huge beast tooth around his neck.

Ye Xiaoshi looked at the man and saw that there was a red cinnabar in the center of the man's eyebrows.

This man is her target task, and it is what she needs to be tempered.

Looking at this man, his information automatically came to her mind.

This man's name is Azam, the high priest of the Huangpi tribe in the Huangmang steppe, and he also serves as the chieftain, where he has the supreme power, he is the spokesman of the gods, and has the worship of the tribesmen.

The sins that Azam had committed, and the things he had been repenting of, were about the tribes.

For the sake of power and prosperity, this Azam gave up his glory as a chief and high priest, abandoned the faith of the tribe, and sacrificed the people of the tribe to the more powerful tribe of Muta.

However, Azam did not get what he wanted and the status.

What he got was that the tribesmen were used as cannon fodder and sent to the battlefield to die, his eight children, all of whom died in battle, and his wife, the pearl of the grassland, was forcibly taken away by the leader of the Muda tribe.

In the end, Azam sacrificed his soul to the evil god for revenge.

In the space of three years, more than three million people died because of him, and he brought plagues and slaughter to all directions, reviving an evil god who had been severely injured by the king of Shura, and through him, this evil god not only restored its past, but also possessed even more terrifying devouring powers.

This evil god is not the spirit of Kyushu, but from the outer lands.

Through Azam, he obtained the identity of Kyushu, and he didn't know how many bad things he did in Kyushu.

However, the evil god still did not escape the pursuit of the Shura King, and Azam was also captured by the Shura King, and finally turned into a confession tree in the Demon Suppression Cave.

"This Azam, at first glance, is the kind of guy with a strong obsession, and if he doesn't get it right, he will go to extremes." Ye Xiaoshi looked at these materials and made a judgment: "He must have regretted it, but he didn't understand it thoroughly, but fell into another kind of abyss." ”

She thought about it and had an idea.

This dream was built by the experience of Azam's entire life, and it was not Azam himself who controlled this dream, but the rules of the Demon Suppression Cave. Now, Ye Xiaoshi is holding the dream order given by King Shura, which is equivalent to being able to shuttle through Azam's life at will for the time being.

She can come to Azam when he was young, and likewise, to reach Azam in old age.

Her hand lifted slightly, like a dream, wrapped around a silver light rune.

A small screen appeared in front of her, with a grid of images on it.

"That's it!"

She went straight to the time when Azam was at his worst.

At this time, the evil king was fighting fiercely with the king of Shura and was on the verge of defeat.

Azam was chased by King Shura's men and was almost cornered.

Creekside.

The breeze is gentle and the water is sparkling.

Azam was sitting by the river, holding his head, and he had been wounded by several swords, and blood was flowing from his body into the river.

He just stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Azam was already very old, because his essence and blood were diluted by the evil king all year round, he became withered, like a ghost, and his face was pale, which was particularly terrifying.

"Do you regret it?"

Ye Xiaoshi changed into a white dress, like a fairy falling from the sky, stepping on the water.

Azam raised his head, looked at her blankly, and then became alert, and with a snort, he pulled out his spear: "It's not so easy to catch me!" ”

Describe the withered old man, vicious and authentic, still fierce.

"Look at it, look at what you look like."

Ye Xiaoshi was not in a hurry, she stretched out her hand and lifted it, it was strange to say, some river water directly turned into a water mirror, forming in front of Azam.

Azzam screamed, and the spear swung away, and the water mirror shattered, only to close again.

"Daddy, Daddy."

"Chief, chief!"

"Save us......"

"Unwilling to ......"

In the water mirror, one by one, the pictures flow by, and they are all scenes that have a great impact on Azam's life.

Azam was stiff at first, but when he got to the back, he was in tears.

He cupped his face and cried, as if he had accumulated endless sadness and regret over the years.

"My fault, my fault. I'm a jerk! ”

He slammed his chest hard, and his already weak body was immediately smashed and sunken. At this moment, a pair of men and horses appeared on the surrounding hillside, all of whom were subordinates of King Shura, and were ordered to come and arrest him.

Ye Xiaoshi looked up a few times, and was secretly surprised, these creatures from 100,000 years ago really looked very weird.

Under the Shura King, the proportion of human beings is not large.

"Come, follow me, for peace and peace."

Ye Xiaoshi stretched out her hand and invited Azam.

Azam shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I deserve to go to hell, I don't deserve more, I deserve to be punished." ”

"Come, come. I think you must be tempted to make amends to your people and your eight children, come, I'll help you, don't worry. Ye Xiaoshi glanced at the subordinates of the Shura King who came around.

Whether she can succeed in transforming Azam depends on this moment.

"Come, there's still a chance, they're all waiting for you in one place, don't you want to meet them?"

Azam was stunned: "Can it be remedied?" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Xiaoshi nodded heavily.

Azam hesitated for a moment, and finally handed it to Ye Xiaoshi.

At this moment, the surrounding scene is like glass shattering, falling piece by piece.

Ye Xiaoshi pulled Azam's soul and walked through the dream.

She has never been a legalist.

The next dream is to be woven by her.

What Azam needs is not a repetition of past experiences, but a hope, an opportunity.

(To be continued.) )