Chapter 91: The Taste of Dreams

Shui Lingshuo still has a little conscience in the end, and she resolutely refuses to do such an immoral thing.

Then the two sides went to war without saying a word.

Soon, the black-clothed people brought by Hua Yan fell to the ground one by one. This was completely beyond her expectations, and her face was very unsightly, especially when she saw the little ghost baby with a pair of fluorescent green eyes.

Shui Lingshuo pulled the drooling little ghost baby in time. Although Hua Yan had a little trepidation on her face, the smugness in her eyes couldn't hide Shui Lingshuo, such a look was not uncommon for her in Shangshu Mansion before-to be precise, this was a calculating look.

Shui Lingshuo pulled back the little ghost baby, and the black-clothed people lying on the ground suddenly stood up together, and rushed towards them one by one. They looked like zombies who wanted to devour human flesh, their expressions stiff, their eyes hollow, and their teeth creaking......

And their perception of pain is like dead zombies, no matter how Shui Lingshuo and Little Ghost Baby fight, they will not give up a qiē action. After falling to the ground, they got up again, and the most terrible thing was that they were getting more and more courageous, and they were not tired at all, and even because they had not hurt the target of the attack, their originally dull eyes gradually showed anger.

Only then did Shui Lingshuo realize the horror of this paralyzing skill. Thinking that she was doomed to suffer losses if she continued to fight like this, she thought of a simple and practical way - to escape.

With her current agility, it would not be difficult to escape. Not to mention that she also has the flying weapon of the little ghost baby.

A swish in mid-air swept through Shui Lingshuo and the big red belly pocket at her feet, leaving Hua Yan and her group of helpers who fell to the ground in vain. She flipped through the clothes of one of them and took a closer look, only to find that the woman had actually thought of a silver needle puncture method, sealing all the acupuncture points that these people should have restricted their movements.

Hua Yan angrily looked in the direction where Shui Lingshuo left: "Hmph, carving insect skills!" Think you'll get away with it? ”

However, she was still terrified in the end, and did not let the few people who broke free from the shackles of the silver needle continue to chase. She had also controlled the ghosts, but the little ghost who fled with Shui Lingshuo was completely out of her control, which made her somewhat taboo. She thought to herself, "Isn't there some secret treasure on that ghost baby that suppresses my secret technique?" ”

Not to mention Hua Yan's side, Shui Lingshuo only knew how far she could escape, and she had to stop until the sky was faintly white.

Because the little ghost baby who couldn't bear the masculinity didn't dare to continue to insist on moving forward endlessly.

The eyes were full of gray colors, there was nothing alive on the ground, and there was nothing in the whole field of vision except the gray and white earth. Not to mention any dry phylloids, not even a marmot.

Shui Lingshuo walked a few laps with her eyes closed, and the effect of walking with her eyes open was almost the same, and by the time the sun rose, her whole person was already so busy that her mouth was dry. But at this time, she didn't even perceive half a drop of water.

Needless to say, it would have been a miracle that she had been able to hold out for three days in this situation. By noon, she had already vaguely thought of her pitiful appearance as a shriveled eggplant.

There is no water source, no shelter from the scorching sun...... Even because there was only a dazzling gray-white color in her field of vision, Shui Lingshuo had to walk with her eyes closed all the time. Thirsty enough, she began to hope that a few dark clouds would come to hide the sun and that there would be another heavy rain......

Then, the wind blew and it really changed the sky.

The rain was as cool as it was, and Shui Lingshuo, who was instantly washed into a soup chicken, felt that the world was like a disease. She didn't restrain herself, and directly expressed this meaning: "...... Is your brain still caught in the crack of the door? ”

In fact, she didn't say this very loudly, and it was just a small and slight exclamation compared to the majestic rain. But there was a voice!

The voice was very aggrieved: "I was kind enough to save your life, but you scolded me instead......"

When this sound came out, the rain immediately began to fall more happily, and even lightning flashed across the sky.

Shui Lingshuo carefully identified it for a while, only to realize that it was the big-faced cat night spirit who made this sound. Distinguishing this Lord, she roughly understood: there is no other life here, it is clearly a dream-like being.

She actually escaped to the home of this dream eater!

After analyzing its aggrieved words again, she immediately understood another fact: Ji Ru'an had expected Hua Yan to have such a play, so she asked the night spirit to help her.

Only then did she understand, and the night spirit immediately sensed: "Boom, it's not in vain for my master's hard work, you woman is not too stupid!" ”

It was in a good mood, the rain had stopped in the whole space, the sun that showed its face was not so dazzling, and there was even a breeze blowing from time to time.

Shui Lingshuo didn't want to explore such a magical thing too much, so she just hurriedly slapped it over...... Then, she finally saw the light of day and returned to reality.

The reality is cruel.

The night spirit licked the little ghost baby's face intently. And she was lying next to the little ghost baby. It wasn't dawn yet, and the actual time was very different from the situation in the previous space, so she and the little ghost baby were just dreaming before.

Shui Lingshuo sat up with her arms propped up, and warned the annoying big-faced cat very strictly: "Be careful that one day someone will cut out your tongue!" ”

She felt sick at the thought that it most likely had done it to her.

However, the big-faced cat looked at her with disgust: "Your dream is bitter and astringent, I don't bother to eat it!" The last time I ate your unnutritious dreams, it caused me to have a stomachache for a long time, and finally I tried to vomit it to get better. ”

"......" Shui Lingshuo didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and asked after a moment of silence: "Dreams still smell?" ”

"Of course!" The night spirit looked at her like an idiot, wagged his tail and walked two steps straight like a human before continuing: "Your memories are too mixed, so the dreams are also very messy, not as pure as other people's dreams, and the taste is naturally not good!" ”

Does this mean that a pot of stewed dishes tastes bad? But don't people eat hot pot the same way?

Therefore, Shui Lingshuo thinks that this set of arguments is not convincing at all. I didn't want her to question it, but the night spirit suddenly took the initiative to explain again: "You have a powerful prohibition on you, if I eat your dreams, I will be counterattacked." ”

"What forbidden?" How did she not know? Is it under Gu Jin's cultivation, or is it under Yun Hongyi?

The night spirit laughed again, "If you do it immediately, I'll sue you!" ”

"......" would be a fool to do that. (To be continued.) )