"Wait...... What do you have to do with the question I asked you? Tu Hao looked at the dwarf's skull and asked puzzledly.

The bones of the dwarf's body stretched out his hand and touched his cervical vertebrae and said, "Didn't you say that the story I told should be connected?" ”

"So you're going to tell you everything?" Tu Hao looked at the dwarf skull speechlessly: "Why don't you save it when you were born and start talking." ”

"Do you need it?" The dwarf skull asked seriously.

"I bet you definitely don't have many people." Tu Hao looked at the dwarf speechlessly and said.

The dwarf's skull mouth began to beat wildly: "Fart, Lao Tzu was a great writer who was popular in half of the seventeenth district back then!" ”

"Isn't it, even your kind of story control can become a great writer?" Tu Hao looked at the dwarf skull in disbelief and said.

"He shouldn't have lied to you, because I also have what he wrote, and it was really popular back then." The old scholar suddenly appeared with a book and said, then bent down next to the skeleton's body: "Can I trouble you to sign?" ”

Seeing that the old man was holding a book for the dwarf skeleton to sign, Tu Hao covered his face speechlessly, and he really couldn't bear to read it.

The dwarf's skull laughed excitedly: "See~!" ”

The dwarf skull, after the joke, controlled the body to sign the signature that he had practiced countless times in front of him.

"That's it, Undead Pact, here you go." The old scholar nodded, took out a piece of paper from the book, handed it to Tu Hao, and said.

Tu Hao took it with a wicked smile on his face, so he tore the contract in his hand, and the moment he tore it open, the flames in the eye sockets of the dwarf's skull suddenly dimmed.

"What did you do?!" The dwarven skull moved wildly.

Tu Hao firmly grasped the dwarf's skull so that it could not make a mistake, and then spoke: "Who made you so careless, but don't worry, it's just an undead contract." ”

"That's it, I'm just your ......" The dwarf skull didn't say anything, because Tu Hao said "shut up" to his skull, and the dwarf skull lost its ability to control itself, and couldn't even speak.

"Now to make a long story short, tell me why you're targeting me." Tu Hao looked at the dwarf skull and said, "And tell me your true purpose." ”

"A puff of smoke tells me that as long as I keep you in check, bring me back to life." The dwarf skull replied directly this time without rambling: "Its real purpose seems to be the children here." ”

"What is smoke?" Tu Hao asked, looking at the dwarf skull.

"I don't know." The dwarf skull replied honestly.

It was also at this time that the dwarven skull suddenly cracked, and after a few moments, it turned into bone meal, apparently because he said something that he shouldn't have said.

"No wonder I don't dare to say it, it turns out that I signed a contract with that smoke, and I said that although a writer is strong in telling stinky and long stories, this situation is obviously not needed." Tu Hao dusted off his trouser leg and said.

For the demise of the dwarf skeleton, Tu Hao did not feel a trace of discomfort, because this was originally the other party's own fault.

"He's talking about you, right?" Tu Hao pulled out a cloud of smoke and asked.

The smoke rolled irregularly, and Tu Hao did not answer what he meant.

The scholar on the side looked at the smoke and said, "This is consciousness." ”

"Consciousness?" Tu Hao looked at the smoke in his hand and said strangely.

The old scholar nodded: "If I wasn't in the ring, the body should actually be like this." ”

"Oh? So that's a will? Tu Hao looked at the smoke in his hand that began to roll straight and said, "So it came here because it found it."

The right body? ”

"I'm afraid so." The old scholar nodded and said, "I really envy him, he can really find a body that can be perfectly fused." ”

"Now that you know the reason, it's easy to do, so you don't need to be so troublesome, just destroy it, does the old scholar know how to destroy this thing?" Tu Hao looked at the old scholar and asked.

Shu Lao touched his beard and said: "It is not a complete body now, that is to say, it has other streams of consciousness outside, it is better to wait for those consciousnesses to come back by themselves, otherwise the body will disappear, and those who do not come back will only automatically condense the new body, and then avoid you." ”

"In this way, is there any way to make it actively condense?" Tu Hao looked at his consciousness and asked.

"Yes." The old scholar nodded, and then reached out and reached into the ball of consciousness.

The original smooth rolling of the consciousness began to appear in a large irregular movement, as if it was resisting something unusual, and finally flew black smoke into the black smoke from all directions.

"Who is it?! The feeling devoured me. The black smoke suddenly stopped shaking, and then an old voice rang out.

The old scholar smiled and withdrew his palm and said, "Look at your pull."

"I know that the book always lets himself do it to subdue this demon, and without saying a word, he takes out the cross and slashes it vertically against the black smoke."

"It's useless, it's useless to strike physically." The old scholar spoke.

As a result, as soon as the old story of the book was finished, I saw that the black smoke was beaten by the cross, and I don't know why, after the black smoke was beaten into the east and west, it actually appeared like a ball of wool.

"Stop! You stop!! The old voice hurriedly shouted, obviously he also noticed that the cross in Tu Hao's hand seemed to have a strange suppressive effect on a life form like him.

"Stop, tell me first, who are you?" Tu Hao asked in a ruffian-like tone, carrying a huge cross.

"I am a nightmare, control ......" The following words were not spoken, and the black smoke was crossed again.

"Who are you talking to, talk to me well." Hearing Tu Hao's words, the black smoke shook for a while, and finally chose to understand current affairs.

"My name is Nightmares, and I specialize in controlling people's dreams." Black Smoke spoke, this time speaking more normally, and his voice changed from old to child-like.

"Nightmares, huh?" Tu Hao wiped the cross with a cloth he didn't know where to find and asked.

Seeing Tu Hao's clearly threatening move, the black smoke squirmed a few times like a balloon filled with water, and finally said, "Okay, my name is Yifeng." ”

"That's right, it's good to explain it well, and you have to take a detour." Tu Hao said about the black smoke: "Are you going to find a shell?" ”

Hearing Tu Hao say this, Black Smoke immediately shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

Listening to the panicked taste expressed by the black smoke, Tu Hao squinted his eyes as if thinking of something: "Nightmares, nightmares, controlling dreams...... Familiar. ”

Listening to Tu Hao's broken thoughts, the black smoke began to tremble wildly, and then Tu Hao's eyes widened, looked at the black smoke and said, "The dream you had before was all your ghost?!" ”

Seeing the black smoke as if he was pretending to be dead, Tu Hao slammed the cross without saying a word, smashing the black smoke and screaming, which gradually turned into a cry: "I just want to find a body to live, what's wrong with me?!" ”

"From your point of view, you are indeed right, but from my point of view, you actually want to move my people, this is your biggest mistake." Tu Hao waved the cross in his hand, then collected the knocked wool, looked at the black smoke that was only the size of a palm in the end, and said: "So don't be wronged, just become a king and lose a villain." ”

"Don't, don't kill me!" The black smoke seemed to sense something, and hurriedly became big

Scream.

"Oh? Give me a reason not to kill you. Tu Hao looked at the black smoke and asked.

Black Smoke shook and said, "I can help you train them in your dreams." ”

"Who knows if you're harboring evil intentions? If you threaten me with the lives of my children, wouldn't it seem like I'm stupid? Tu Hao looked at the black smoke and said.

Black Smoke saw that Tu Hao seemed to be moving, so he said, "I am willing to sign a contract with you." ”

Tu Hao turned his head to look at the pen scholar who was watching the play on the side, and the scholar nodded and said, "We do have a contract, you wait for me to draw it for you." ”

Not long after, the old scholar handed a phanther leather paper to Tu Hao, who looked at the contents of the leather paper and began to use his own strength and will to draw it, and finally formed a formation in the air.

Seeing the formation of the formation, the black smoke had dispelled the crooked thoughts that he had originally had, and then passed through the formation himself.

After the black smoke passed through, he clearly felt that he seemed to have lost something, and as for Tu Hao, he suddenly felt that there was something more, and this thing could determine the life and death of the black smoke.

"You're one of mine, so I'd like to give you a name, emmmmmm, smoke." Tu Hao said.

Yanyan wanted to say that he wanted to let Tu Hao call him his previous name, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare, he was afraid that he would spend too much, so that Tu Hao felt that he didn't need him, and then directly gave him death, which would outweigh the losses.

"By the way, which one do you fancy the skin?" Tu Hao asked with curiosity at this time.

Looking at Tu Hao, whose curiosity exploded, the black smoke began to grow larger, and then turned into a boy with green hair and suspenders, which was obviously what Axu looked like.

"It turned out to be Ah Xu, hey, this kid is really destined for you, hahahaha." Tu Hao suddenly thought of the terrier of his world and laughed.

The two people next to him didn't understand this, and Tu Hao wouldn't tell them why he was laughing like this, he couldn't say it, in fact, he noticed the five children, and he gave several names, because the life experience and appearance of these people were especially like the five Xiaoqiang in the Saint Seiya that he watched when he was a child.

So much so that Tu Hao began to build armor when he had nothing to do, hoping to pinch out a set of existences like bronze holy clothes, and develop a power similar to the power system of the small universe.

Don't look at Tu Hao, it seems to be whimsical, but in fact, it is really possible to complete it.

Because the small universe power system is actually equivalent to the power formed by willpower, and the willpower of this world itself has a special effect of group essence, so it is not too empty to invent this kind of power similar to the small universe.

Tu Hao recruited the strange coffee as a housekeeper, in fact, it is related to the study of the small universe, the strange coffee was originally a strong old man who had nothing to do every day and didn't know what to do, after meeting Tu Hao again, the two boring people began to chat, chatting and chatting to the small universe.

For the weirdos who usually don't know what to do, when chatting with Tu Hao about this matter, I don't know why the weirdos' determination to struggle that has been quiet for a long time suddenly awakened, and there seems to be nothing more interesting than the power to create a new system by himself.

Then the weird guy whose willpower was terrifyingly strong, discussed and discussed, and came to a small cosmic induction in front of Tu Hao.

In fact, Tu Hao didn't know what this strange feeling was at that time, and he knew that the weird guy asked: "How is it, does this power look like a small universe?" ”

This made Tu Hao react, and at the same time, looking at the strange coffee's expression was not right, because this kind of thing is not easy to show, this requires extremely strong willpower, and obviously the strength of the strange coffee in terms of will is amazingly strong.