Hundreds of years ago, Bai Suli woke up from chaos.

She remembers being in the middle of a lush, uncanny jungle. The jungle disappeared as the voice guided her into the world.

For hundreds of years, she never found or encountered the jungle again. And as she learned more and more about the world, she also realized that it might not be a jungle, but just an illusion created by 'sound'.

Because in the real world, it is impossible for there to be another jungle hanging upside down above the sky.

In short, she came to the world as an ignorant person with a responsibility. Nothing. No name, no past, no future.

Of course, she didn't think about these things at all, and these things gradually understood in the years that followed.

But at the time, she didn't care what she had. What reincarnation, what surname and whom, is completely out of her thinking. She is only responsible for guarding the world at night and maintaining the peace of human dreams.

Are dreams illusory and not dangerous? Of course not.

Dreams are the illumination of reality, a mirror of the human spiritual world, and the key to the recuperation of the human soul.

She once met in a dream a soul who was attached to her relatives and refused to leave, but her energy was insufficient.

In this case, she generally doesn't bother, but only reminds the revenant that this is not the place they should be coming without disturbing the Dream Master.

Such ghosts were no threat to her, and those resentful spirits could give her a headache.

Her duty is to keep dreams and not catch evil spirits, so she has no means to destroy them.

Like a strict visa officer, these evil spirits who trespassed into dreams without permission were expelled one by one.

She can't destroy evil spirits, and ordinary evil spirits are no match for her. So it's nothing, it's just that sometimes the number of undead is too much and it's a bit troublesome.

The only thing that can really be considered a threat in a dream is a nightmare.

This thing is black and gray, non-corporeal, non-spiritual power, and not illusory.

It occasionally hovers in someone's dreams, sucking the dreamer's spiritual energy for a living. After a long time, the dreamer will either become terminally ill or die violently.

Su'er doesn't know where this thing came about, anyway, every time she encounters it, she doesn't say a word and uses a nightmare trick to destroy it.

But, like weeds, the nightmare seems to never be finished, killing wave after wave, and there is a lot of momentum.

So, Su'er guessed that this thing might be a monster born from a human soul. Killing is inexhaustible, it can only be said that it can be detected as soon as possible and eliminated. If you can destroy one, count it as one, and there is no other way.

The night wanderer is not like Yincha, there is an organization, a division of labor, and regulations, and it is also equipped with magic tools such as the Golden Crow Destiny Note and the Twilight Blade.

The night wanderer has nothing and comes into the world empty-handed.

The emerald god chain was given by Fusu, the name was taken by Fusu, and the residence was bought at midnight. At first, she relied on her own efforts to carry sacks and do chores in the human world. Right now... Hehe...

She didn't know if the other night travelers were like herself, bare-handed, poor and white.

Therefore, Bai Suli, who is becoming more and more human, has some opinions about the owner of this voice!

However, the voice did not sound again for a long time. She began to turn from shock to anger.

"Who the hell are you?!"

It was still dawn in the early morning, and there was no one around. However, it doesn't matter if there are people, Bai Suli's voice is inaudible to humans, and only exists in the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"You're special..." she was about to scold when she opened her mouth, and she suddenly thought that Fusu had said not to worry in advance, and her attitude was very important.

After thinking about it, it seemed that he couldn't be so fierce, so he said in a soothing tone, "You come out, let's talk." ”

It was still silent, and no one cared if her attitude was good or not.

From afar, Meng Tian looked at Bai Suli. When he sensed that she had released her spiritual power to search around, he hid in the 'Boundless' Silver Ball.

Within the barrier, he couldn't hear what she was saying, and could only vaguely discern what she seemed to be looking for.

Was it that he had found himself? He was a little surprised, but he didn't panic, and the cave master said, "Nothing", to isolate all spiritual power exploration.

He watched quietly, and suddenly there was a loud buzz, and then an invisible force came behind him, and it felt like there was a huge net to capture him.

Meng Tian hid in the 'Boundless' enchantment, quickly flew up in the sky in front of him, and after rising to a certain height, he swept towards Bai Suli's other direction.

He was sure that the one behind him would be directed at him, not her. But no matter what the other party's purpose is, he can't expose her to her, let alone let her fall into a possible crisis.

Meng Tian flew swiftly in the direction of the Disc Cave, but the net behind him slammed in with overwhelming momentum, and if it continued, it would take a few breaths for the other party to touch the 'Boundless' barrier.

Although the 'Unsurplus' portable enchantment has an excellent concealment function, because of the barrier itself, it also slows down Meng Tian's travel speed to a certain extent.

Meng Tian soon realized this problem, and urged the spell to close the 'Boundless' enchantment, and the wind flew faster.

He didn't even have time to look back at who this sudden breath was, and the other party didn't say a word, just like that, two rays of light and shadow passed through the city and flew farther away.

When he was about to arrive at the ancient town where the Panming Cave was located, Meng Tian suddenly felt something different. He had measured the speed of both sides, and if nothing else, the person behind him should have been able to make a move at this moment.

But the other party didn't make a move, only kept a certain distance and tightly embellished.

Meng Tian was shocked. Turning his head, he swept in the other direction, and at the same time summoned the Emperor's sword and stabbed straight back. At such a speed, it is impossible for the people behind to catch up when they are in a hurry to catch up.

But Meng Tian's prediction was wrong, and there was a 'hum' sound behind him, and he sensed that Emperor Ting was entangled by a strong spiritual power.

Emperor Ting's killing intent was strong and brutal and stabbed, but the other party relied on his strange and indistinguishable spiritual power to control the Emperor Ting's sword between his two fingers with an empty-handed posture of receiving a white blade.

There is a lake outside the ancient town, and at this time the sky is getting brighter, and the blue and white of the mountain top in the distance of the ancient town seems to be about to break out of such a dullness.

Two rays of light rushed across the lake, startling the sleeping birds on both banks. For a while, the branches trembled, and the birds fluttered their wings and flew low and scattered. There is a faint wave on the surface of the lake.

Meng Tian flew above the lake, turned upside down and continued to fly backwards, while pushing forward with his hands together.

Just like two people fighting on the battlefield, one stabs with a sword and the other catches the weapon in his fingers, and if he wants to continue to stab in, it depends on the strength of both sides.

Meng Tian looked at this strange young man, and the black and shiny spiritual power lingered between his fingers and wrapped Emperor Ting in it.

Under the clash of spiritual power between the two sides, Meng Tian's brows furrowed tightly, but the young man was still expressionless.

The strength of this young man is obviously higher than that of Meng Tian, and it is impossible to estimate how high Meng Tian is. It's just that he knows very well that it is impossible to use the emperor to stab again.

Meng Tian spread out his palm, his right hand suddenly pulled back as if holding the hilt of a sword, and the emperor tried his best to withdraw when he heard the sound of 'hum', and flew into Meng Tian's hands out of the confinement of the young man's two fingers.

Meng Tian didn't feel a fight, turned around and evacuated at full speed without looking back.

In a real battle, it is impossible for the attacked party to ask: Who are you, why did you attack me?

How can there be that space, if you can fight, you have to admit it, and if you can't beat it, you have to admit it, and if you admit it, you can run quickly. The kind of plot of greeting each other while fighting back is really unrealistic.

Moreover, Meng Tian has already had his memories sealed and his spiritual sense locked, so he won't have those useless curiosities and questions.

Meng Tian had clearly concluded that the other party's real purpose was to encircle the Cave, not himself.