Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Dream Within a Dream

"Uncle Seven, say it quickly!" Li Xuehuang stared at Li Yihang and said anxiously.

Li Yihang breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a serious face: "I'm afraid that the two of them are not tricked by the dream demon." I remember reading a story about dream demons that can sneak into people's dreams and trap them forever. ”

"However, he doesn't just trap a person's dreams. What's even more deadly is that he will eat away at that person's spirit in the dream until that person has a mental breakdown in the dream and breaks off his ......" Li Yihang recalled the content of the book in his mind and retold it to the greatest extent.

"And then?" Emperor Li asked. Break it yourself? If you break yourself in a dream and don't make people die in reality, what is this dream demon?

Li Yihang waved his hand, the expression on his face became more serious, and he added: "You don't understand, this is the terrible thing about the dream demon. Once that person breaks himself off in a dream, he will not die directly in the dream, but will enter a second dream. This second dream is the most terrifying, in this dream it is all the things that the person is most afraid of in the subconscious, they will not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality, and gradually get lost in their dreams. ”

He suddenly bent down and looked at Xia Chongming and Zhang Kewei on the bed. said: "Light will never be able to escape the dream and become an empty shell." The most important thing is ...... The soul flies, the soul is scattered! ”

The last four words were particularly harsh by Li Yihang, and Li Xuehuang was thrilled to hear it. The soul is scattered, a soul is scattered, it turns out that whether it is 5,000 years ago or 5,000 years later, there is no place for her between heaven and earth.

It's not enough for her to die, she has to bear her infamy for the rest of her life, be hated by the world, and be spied on. But how can I save her now? The dream realm belonged to her Xia Chongming, if Xia Chongming was trapped anywhere in the real world, Li Xuehuang would have a way to save her.

Even if she died, he would be able to get her back from the netherworld.

But the dream is illusory, how can he save her? Besides, what would he do if she entered the second dream?

At this moment, Zhang Kewei on the bed suddenly made a tremble, her mouth opened suddenly, and one hand was raised in the air, as if she wanted to grab something. But there was only a blank ceiling in front of her, and there was nothing she could grasp, and her nails sank deep into the flesh, leaving a blood-red nail mark in her hand.

Li Xuehuang's Li Yihang looked at Zhang Kewei's abnormal behavior, and after a while, her hand drooped down and slipped onto the bed, and the mouth bar was also closed, without a trace of blood.

Li Xuehuang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly probed Zhang Kewei's snort with his fingers. The faint sound of breathing came from her nose, and he felt Zhang Kewei's pulse again, although it was extremely weak, but it was still there.

"She's hopeless." Li Yihang on the side said.

Li Xuehuang looked at Zhang Kewei carefully, yes, there is no help. Even if she had a pulse, a heartbeat, and a breath, what was the use? Her soul had vanished without a trace, and there was not a single crumb left. Today's Zhang Kewei's whole body is a lifeless white, and now she is just an empty shell, even if her body is still alive, she will never be able to live.

Li Yihang sighed and said, "She should have had a mental breakdown and entered the second dream realm, but she died again in the second dream realm, and her soul has been eaten away by the dream demon." ”

Li Xuehuang's fist was clenched to death, and at this moment, Xia Chongming in front of him also began to be in pain and embarrassment, her face became more and more pale like Zhang Kewei, her mouth trembled, and she looked precarious. Li Xuehuang turned around and yelled at Li Yihang, "Seventh Uncle, how did we find that dream demon?" ”

"Looking for a dream demon?" Li Yihang smiled and said helplessly: "I have already escaped, where are you going to find it?" This thing can be controlled remotely, as long as he sets a trap in the dream realm, no matter where the dream demon goes, whether it is alive or dead, there is no way to unlock the dream! ”

Li Xuehuang held Xia Chongming's cold hand, his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes were full of helplessness, he tried to find a way, but where was the way? He was obviously the most familiar with demonic nature, but now there was nothing he could do!

"There's only one way," Li Yihang turned around and took out a piece of red rope from his locker, walked over and said, "You should remember what I told you about the dream interchange spell before." ”

"Yes, I remember." Li Xuehuang nodded, this spell was one of the few spells that Li Yihang had taught him at that time. At that time, he didn't think that this spell was of any great use after learning it, and he always thought that it was just a spell that was not useful at all.

But I didn't expect that now this inconspicuous technique has become the last straw for Xia Chongming's life!

Li Yihang continued: "All you have to do now is enter her dreams and tell her that all she is around is dreams, so that her heart is not full of despair, but hope!" This dream demon likes to torture people's spirits the most, but if that person is always sunny and optimistic, firmly believing that everything around him is a fantasy, then the dream demon has nothing to do! ”

He tied one end of the red thread in his hand to Li Xuehuang's wrist, and the other end was tied to Xia Chongming's wrist, and warned Li Xuehuang: "After entering, you must find her through the red thread, the dream realm dominated by the dream demon is very complicated, if you let him know that you have broken in, he will definitely try his best to stop you, and even directly kill you in the dream realm, so that you fall into your second dream." I don't think you can escape from your second dream. ”

Li Xuehuang thought about it, it was indeed impossible for him to get out of the second dream, he touched his chest, he was carrying too much.

"Uncle Seven, don't worry." He said lightly.

Li Yihang on the side looked at him, he really couldn't hate Li Xuehuang, and unconsciously he helped him again. Obviously, for Li Yihang, he shouldn't care so much about Li Xuehuang, after all, there is a ...... between him and him

One end of the red thread was connected to Xia Chongming's wrist on the bed, and the other end was connected to Li Xuehuang's wrist. Li Xuehuang sat on the chair and settled down, a magic seal came out of his fingertips, his fingertips flashed with a burst of red light, and as his magic seal became more and more complete, the red line also began to shine.

Li Xuehuang closed his eyes tightly, and after finishing drawing the law seal, he put his hand back to the side of his body, and the whole person instantly lowered his head like a deflated ball, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Chongming woke up unconsciously, and she found herself lying on a grassy field. The grass was fluffy and soft, the opposite of the old wooden floor. There was no pain in her abdomen, and her whole body just felt light.

Xia Chongming immediately got up and turned around, she was still wearing the pink T-shirt, blue denim skirt, and a pair of bare feet standing on the green grass. She looked down at her abdomen, and there was no scar at all, and the scar on her foot was gone.

She remembered that she was obviously killed by that "Dai Chuchen" just now! Could it be that she died again and entered the netherworld. The state of her body now is extremely similar to that when she was in the Netherworld before, it is the feeling of lightness, it is that she is back there.

But she looked around, and the sky was blue, the sun hung high in the sky, and the grass around her danced in the wind. There are also countless wildflowers in the meadow, which looks very lively. Xia Chongming ran to a flower, and at that time there was a fluffy "ball" with small yellow flowers blooming next to it.

She put the "ball" in her mouth, and muttered: "Dandelion ......" After speaking, she blew the dandelion seeds in front of her in one breath.

The small white parachute with seeds fluttering and scattering in the air, Xia Chongming squatted, watching the dandelion floating on the vast grassland, how full of life here, the blue sky and white clouds, there are butterflies and bees dancing around, and there are goshawks soaring in the sky.

The meadow is surrounded by a vast mountain peak, and in the middle of the peaks is a dense jungle that looks even more vibrant, with sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves, and occasionally a few pleasant bird calls in the forest, which makes people listen to it comfortably.

The mountain peaks in the distance are directly towering into the clouds, and the white clouds float halfway up the mountainside, covering the 3,000-foot-high waterfall behind them, and several welcoming pines can be vaguely seen next to the waterfall, standing on the top of the mountain. The waterfall rushed down, which couldn't help but remind Xia Chongming of Liu Xiaoqian's Penglai Immortal Island, but the waterfall of Penglai Immortal Island was still inferior to here.

It's so beautiful, the sweet air, the gentle wind, the bright daylight, the complete opposite of the netherworld! This made Xia Chongming feel as if she was in the real world, but the place where she lived was more beautiful. The sky here seems to be unpolluted and clean.

Isn't she dead? What the hell is this place? Or maybe she didn't die?

Xia Chongming's mind was full of doubts, this place looked too real, she stepped on the grass, the soft soil under her feet did not prick her feet at all, and occasionally startled some small insects in the grass next to her, she breathed, her heart beating. She never seemed to be dead, still alive.

But where is she now?

She had never been here before, and she began to walk aimlessly on the lawn, gradually towards the jungle in the distance. This jungle is not as lifeless as the dark forest in the Netherworld, on the contrary, even if Xia Chongming walks into this dense jungle, he feels full of warmth. The small animals here didn't seem to see her running past her, and the gentle sunlight hit Xia Chongming's body.

She inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of nostalgia, as if she had walked barefoot on this land like this a long time ago, living her favorite life. The air here made her feel more comfortable than ever, and she could even just find a stone pier on the side of the road and sleep on it.

These trees were all hung with vines, looking full of fairy spirit, and a small stream not far away flowed happily, and the sound of the water reached Xia Chongming's ears. She looked at her dirty feet on the ground, and walked toward the brook, hoping to wash her feet with the water.

She walked all the way along the path in the forest, and when she walked to the edge of the stream, a shocking flute sound came into Xia Chongming's ears. This flute sound is so gentle and pleasant, although it does not sound like a complicated melody, but it is blown with rich emotions and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Xia Chongming was shocked, she seemed to have heard this flute somewhere. This made her feel inexplicably familiar, her sense of tone has been very sharp since she was a child, no matter who played the tune or sang the song, she could hear it from the voice. As long as she heard the voice once, she would never remember it again.

The sound of this flute in my ears, how perfectly handled every time I change notes, that amazing technique, people don't even notice that he is changing the key, everything is so natural, smooth as flowing clouds.

A name instantly appeared in Xia Chongming's mind, except for that person, no one could blow such a tune anymore, that was Li Xuehuang!