It turns out that the nightmares that have accompanied me since I was a child were all caused by the collapse of the dream. I clasped my hands around my chest, still drowning in the tide. This time, I can't let fear consume my soul anymore, I must cheer up!

Holding my breath in the tide, I struggled to overcome my fear of water, gathered the violent spiritual power from the dantian into the palm of my hand, and made a way in the boundless water.

Although the scattered water quickly converged in the middle, it was enough for me to get out of this predicament.

The tide had cleared, and the darkness had been replaced by the blinding sun, and I knew that I was still trapped in my dreams, for the miasma had not diminished in the slightest.

A drop of warm blood dripped on my brow, and I rubbed it with my hand, looking up, the blood-red remnant cloud lingering over my head.

"Slay the demons and destroy the demons, defend my territory!"

"Slay the demons and destroy the demons, defend my territory!"

In front of me, rows of morale-boosting soldiers waved their flags and shouted. They are unfocused, lifeless.

I stood in the distance, looking at the beautiful woman in black on the high platform. Even if she was tied up by five flowers, she never showed the slightest fear.

If it is said that she was wronged by this group of ignorant soldiers, she clearly exudes an inextricable demonic aura. But just looking at her soft face, I really can't imagine what she can do.

"Burn her, burn her!"

"As long as she is dead, the gods will not be angry with us!"

"Slay the demons and destroy the demons, defend my territory!"

The crowd was angry, and my heart was desolate. There are so many people, but not one of them is willing to say a word for her. They thought that exchanging the death of one person for the life of the people in the world was the supreme glory.

But they did not know how cruel it was to tie a woman to a pillar and burn her alive.

Walking through the crowd, I stepped onto the high platform step by step, and put the woman down in the midst of everyone's surprised eyes.

But those people, like crazy, poured hot oil on her, and hundreds of torches followed. Luckily, I'm fine. But unfortunately, the woman was burned alive.

Ah Nuan rushed to the door, letting out a wail that seemed to burst through his chest. He roared and rushed into the crowd, slashing them wildly with his machete.

A corpse, a mess.

Ah Nuan walked towards me with a machete, bleeding all over the ground.

At this moment, I could no longer say words of comfort to him.

He put down the machete, sat down next to me, and picked up the remaining hairpin with his hand, "You were the last ray of sunshine in my life. It's a pity that today's fire deprived me of the last shred of warmth. ”

"Ah Nuan......" I watched helplessly as he walked towards the abyss, but I was powerless to drag him back.

"Don't call me Nuan. He raised his machete and slashed at the center of my brow.

I staggered to dodge the blade, and when I turned back, he was again dusty and nowhere to be seen.

"Sister!" Xiao Zhuo came to me before the dream was about to collapse.

"Xiao Zhuo...... Why did you get in?" This dream was extremely dangerous, and I was relieved when I made sure that Xiao Zhuo was unscathed.

"Hurry up, this is a god-level dreamer, I can't hold it for too long. ”

I was surprised, got up quickly, and was led by Xiao Zhuo to gallop away.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly sank rapidly, and by the time I could react, there was an abyss beneath me.

Xiao Zhuo grabbed my hand tightly and knelt on the ground, "Sister, hold on!"

I watched the ground under his feet sink a little bit, and I was ruthless, cutting off my sleeve and pushing Xiao Zhuo out of the distance. And I, sinking at a breakneck speed.

"Sister!" Xiao Zhuo screamed wildly and was pushed out of my dream.

I looked down, the abyss was bottomless, and I was afraid that if I fell like this, I would be crushed. But I have nothing to draw on beside me, not even a decent stepping stone, and I can't reverse the decline.

I was sinking faster and faster, faster and faster, and now I could see the glaring light of the fire at the bottom of the abyss.

About a thousand meters, I'm going to die in the fire!

The heat from the bottom of the abyss hit me, and in an instant I was sweating like rain. No, if I continue like this, I will surely die.

I forced myself to calm down, my anger sank into the dantian, and the spiritual power in my body was about to move, and Chiba Bingling fired at the rampant fire dragon with ten thousand arrows.

Ice and fire repel each other, and the earth shakes the mountains. It only takes a moment, only a quarter of an hour, and Chiba Bingling will be able to devour the fire dragon.

It's a pity! It's a pity that I'm only a hundred meters away from the sea of fire! I covered my face with my hands and waited quietly for the fire dragon to devour me.

With the loud sound of blades clashing, I opened my eyes, and the fire at the bottom of the abyss had melted away from my ice cubes, leaving only a slag of ice.

Rong Ji rode the dragon to come, on a scorched soil, a white cloth was spotless.

Ink Dust followed, standing on the back of the vulture, his bruised lips trembling violently with nervousness.

"Come here. Rong Ji's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Mo Zhanchen patted the dirt in his hand and cautiously stretched out his hand to me, "Xiaoge, I'll take you away." ”

"Myself, I can get out. ”

I shattered the dreams with one hand, left them behind, and strode out of the dark abyss.

Open your eyes and wake up. Looking at the light blue enchantment, my heart is finally more steady.

I knew that Rong Ji was behind me, so I didn't look back, just took Xiao Zhuo and walked back slowly.

"Sister, Your Highness the Immortal Realm and the Demon King are behind you. ”

I turned a deaf ear, "With my current spiritual power, I am not a ghostly opponent. From now on, I will retreat and practice, and I will not see anyone. ”

"Xiaoge, you don't have to worry, I'm protecting you for a day. The Demon King patted his chest and swore an oath.

"Please come back! The Holy Maiden needs to recuperate. ”

Qingshuang stood at the mouth of the barrier and gave the order to evict Rong Ji and the Demon King.

The Demon King was more polite than before, and did not go on a rampage, but just repeatedly begged Qingshuang to let him stay in the illusion for a few days.

Qingshuang couldn't resist him, and seeing that I didn't refute, he finally agreed.

She saw that Rong Ji was also in place, so she asked by the way, "Does Your Highness want to stay with the Demon King for a few days?"

"Not necessarily. Rong Ji coldly refused, and rode the dragon away.

When I saw him so cold, I went back to the dormitory and closed the door.

Nuan, a god-level dreamer, I closed my eyes, and my mind was full of his desperate eyes. Seeing what happened to him with my own eyes, I can understand all his difficulties, but I can't resist the inevitable demons in my heart.

But why did Ah Nuan appear when I was worried about catching ghosts?

I shuddered, if Ah Nuan was a ghost, then all this would make sense.

I only hope that my dream-making skills will be completed as soon as possible, and if I can reverse his dream one day, it is not impossible for Ah Nuan to put down the butcher knife.

Outside the house, the demon king stood quietly for a day with his body bowed, and did not speak, only put his ear to the door, listening to my movements in the house.

I have a lot of headaches about this. Waking up in the middle of the night, it's always scary to see a bull's head reflected on the window paper.

"Ink stained dust, you don't sleep?" I rubbed my eyes, squinting at his shadow on the door that was magnified several times over.

"I just can't afford to miss every moment with you. Ink-stained dust replied loudly.

"Then feel free to do so. "I lay down in the bed again, covering my face with a futon. The devil is really persistent and terrible, for so many days, I have never been out of the door, and he still tirelessly guards the door, never sleeping.