148. The realm of sleepwalking

148. The realm of sleepwalking

If you want to move the [Jianghu] Divine Doctor, you need to exchange it at an equivalent price. The exchange for this miracle doctor was the feathers of the golden goose. So the ministers trekked through the mountains and rivers through the (forbidden jìn) area and broke into this (forbidden jìn) land.

Because in the genealogical records, the legendary golden goose is only found here.

And he followed his ministers here. Ben does not (want yù) to let the ministers get into danger, but the talents of the ministers are too strong. At a young age, he showed his talent, although his mind has not yet developed, but his strength and speed have reached the peak of the average adult man. Even the clan elders said that he was praised as the most talented of the younger generation.

It is very likely that he will inherit the head of the family in the future.

And he, all his talents have not yet awakened, and even a young man with inferior abilities is not enough, where can he catch up with his ministers. He's done everything he can to get here. Even so, he couldn't watch his ministers take risks.

A long time ago, he had peeked at the fascinating beauty of this (forbidden jìn) place in ancient books, and when he saw it today, he finally knew why this place was called (forbidden jìn) land.

The danger hidden beneath the beautiful exterior is even more terrifying. The sea and land flowers that cover the whole earth are as soft and soft as sea anemones. It's like stepping on a velvet blanket, and it's so soft.

The faint purple meets the white tidbits flying in the sky, like a fairyland in a dream, a paradise.

The low puddles reflect the blue sky and white clouds, and everything is like a dream.

He knew that this was just an illusion of calm, and once these sea and land flowers got blood, they would go crazy.

Crazy growth, crazy wriggling, crazy devouring everything that comes near them.

The elder brother quickened his pace and chased after the little boy. The little boy ran faster and almost disappeared into the reeds ((swing dàng) dàng). With the fluttering call of the golden goose, there is more movement in the reeds ((swing dàng) dàng), as if something is waking up from its slumber.

With a tap at the foot of the ink pupil, a few jumps tried in vain to catch up with the two boys, but for some reason, there was always some distance between them.

There were fewer and fewer reeds, but the clusters of sea and land flowers swaying in the wind like sea anemones became more and more numerous, larger and larger, and even the sky was dyed a faint purple. And next to the sea and land flowers are pools of green puddles.

Seeing that the golden goose was about to be caught by the little boy, the golden goose suddenly fluttered and flew up, and flew directly onto a three-meter-high craggy boulder that was neither high nor low, as if it was artificially carved.

The golden goose, which got rid of the little boy flying on the boulder, flapped its wings and sang loudly, as if mocking and showing off.

The little boy's face was red, looking at the golden goose that jumped on the boulder, he was not angry or annoyed, took half a step back, bowed his waist slightly, and suddenly exerted his strength and jumped up.

The golden goose, which was singing loudly, was happy for only three seconds, and was grabbed by the little boy by his wings. Because of the golden goose's frantic struggle, the little boy did not stand firm on the boulder before he fell, fell to the ground, and was cut by a sharp stone.

Blood soaks down the stone into the ground, opening up all the madness that lies beneath the calm.

The closest sea and land flower to the stone suddenly grew to the size of a dustpan, and its tentacles swaying gently in the wind seemed to suck the blood, turned pink, and swayed wildly. The center of the tentacles of the sea and land flowers is abrupt

A skeletal face grew, and its fanged mouth suddenly grew and wailed.

The piercing howl made people's hairs stand on end, and the spine was cold, and countless sea and land flowers were awakened by this howl. They grew up one after another, frantically shaking their tentacles to cover the entire reed ((swing dàng) dàng).

The earth suddenly turned into a river and a sea, and the little boy holding the golden goose was instantly swallowed by the deep river.

"Ministers."

"Brother, brother!"

"Help me! Brother, help me! ”

The little boy held the golden goose and kept fluttering in the water, and the ink pupil pointed on the tip of a flower, and quickly jumped to the side of the little boy (body shēn), reaching out to grab it.

Unfortunately, her hand ran directly across the little boy's body.

It was an illusion.

The ink pupil tried again, but still couldn't touch the little boy, and the shoes were wet from the churning water.

The elder brother came from afar to save the little boy, but was blocked by the deep river. He was in a hurry on the shore, looked at the little boy fluttering in the water, paused for two seconds, and then resolutely reached out and drew the dagger from his waist, cutting the palm of his hand. The golden blood gushed out in an instant, and the rich fragrance filled the air, directly diluting the bloody smell of the sea and land flowers.

Countless sea and land flowers danced their teeth and claws at his feet, longing for blood but afraid of his approach. Some of the nearby sea and land flowers were stained with the boy's golden blood and withered in an instant. The boy flung his blood in all directions, and when the sea and land flowers withered, the deep water evaporated out of thin air and became land again. The river that submerged the boy did not shorten the distance between the two as the boy approached and the water evaporated.

The little boy was still splashing and crying in the water.

Mo Tong suddenly exerted his strength, jumped up from the water, and saw a huge and friendless sea and land flower suddenly poke out of the water, and its open tentacles suddenly shrank, devouring the little boy.

The golden goose faded away with the churning waves, and the little boy's screams echoed for a long time on the water. After devouring the little boy, the sea and land flower seemed to be unsatisfied, and the purple tentacles of that one (body shēn) turned blood red, still swaying in the air, straight towards the ink pupil!

Mo Tong didn't check, but was injured by one of the tentacles and injured his left hand again.

This wickedness is real.

Fake when it's true, and fake when it's true. Is it true or false?

How many people can distinguish the true from the false in this world, the false from the true. Seeing the truth through the vanity of appearances?

None of this matters, though!

Looking at the wound in the palm of his hand, Mo Tong shook it, and the dark red blood converged along the lines of the skin, dripping into the water under his feet.

The deep turquoise river instantly turned red, swimming freely in the water, proud like the devil, stretching out its tentacles to hunt the sea and land flowers instantly like ants on the hot pot, yellow and spicy dices in the hot pot, all kinds of chaos, all kinds of screams, that is called a miserable.

Those large and small sea and land flowers hidden under the water were also blown up by the blood of the ink pupil, and on the entire water surface, tens of thousands of sea and land flowers danced disco. Mo Tong straightened his left hand, and the dark red flames converged in front of his palm, and when he touched the size of an egg, he pushed it forward slightly, and the flames were like fireworks that exploded into the sky, spraying (shooting) a number

Tens of thousands of flame (shoot shè) lines, pounced on those sea and land flowers.

As soon as the small flowing fire touched the sea and land flower (body shēn), it instantly crawled all over the whole body of the sea and land flower. This time the sea and land flowers of the ghost roaring are even more miserable, it is a howl of death.

This fire burned not only these delusional sea and land flowers, but also the boy who shook a hand of blood at the water's edge.

The illusion disappears, and the reality comes.

The terrifying and shrill howl lingered in the ears of the ink pupil, and the continuous reeds ((swing dàng) dàng), like the purple sky of the lavender garden, like the soft flocculent flowers flying in the snow, disappeared one after another. There is only a blank space left in the world.

A woman (娇jiāo) with beautiful eyes and bright teeth, (身shēn) in a colorful gauze dress suddenly broke free from the sea of fire. As soon as he saw the ink pupils, he showed a vicious and vicious state, his bright eyes and teeth turned into white bone skeletons, and the five fingers stretching out the skull branches suddenly pounced, threatening to tear the ink pupils into scum.

Mo Tong stood on one side, with a blank face, indifferent, and none of his business.

As soon as the woman pounced on the ink pupil (body shēn), it was like a reflection in the water, causing the ink pupil to crumble. And in the next second, the shattered ink pupil appeared in another direction, and the woman sharpened her teeth, riveted enough strength to pounce again, and shattered again.

Repeated like this several times, the resentment in the woman's eyes did not decrease but increased, and she looked at Mo Tong and said angrily:

"What did you do to me?"

"Where is this?"

"What the hell have you done to me!!"

Mo Tong didn't speak, still blank, and the woman pounced on Mo Tong again. And the ink pupil also turned into a phantom shadow again, and after waiting for a long time to see the image of the ink pupil appear, the woman's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had found something, and suddenly walked back and forth in this empty space, looking for and touching.

Unfortunately, she didn't find anything, and she was the only one left in the world - a ghost.

Lonely and desperate ghosts!

No matter which direction she runs, this space and this world will always be blank.

Mo Tong looked at the woman who was frozen by illusion in front of her, sometimes stupid and sometimes angry, she would be trapped in that pale space forever until the energy of the spirit body was exhausted, and before the spirit body completely disappeared, she would experience endless despair and loneliness. Of course, there is not only loneliness and despair in the pale space, but also energy black holes that devour energy.

The more you run through it, the faster the spirit's energy will be consumed.

In less than three seconds, the woman's beautiful skin turned into a white bone skeleton, and then burned in front of Mo Tong's eyes. Starting from one arm, slowly the whole body (身shēn) body, and finally turning into gray smoke in this twilight.

The sky was full of white flowers dyed an eerie crimson under the blood-colored sun.

Suddenly, all the flocculent flowers swirled in mid-air, like the stars rotating in the long river of time, at first they could still find a glimpse of the floating light, and finally turned into stars, which was difficult to find.

Like a kaleidoscope of crazy swirling colors, people were dizzy, Mo Tong closed his eyes, only to feel a sense of emptiness under his feet, and his calm heart was slightly alarmed.

The deep dark corridor is sunk into darkness with no fingers visible, like a female monster, waiting for its prey to enter. Dull and oppressive air

With the smell of dampness and decay, the sound of calm and steady breathing came from all directions, and they were sleeping.

Is this another illusion?

The female ghost dominated by the illusion just now has been completely dead, and now there is another one?

Damn, is this going to play (love) Lisy Sleepwalking Adventures? If she goes out and doesn't beat her into shit, she won't change her surname to Mo and change her surname to blind!

The ink pupil expands his consciousness, and everything within a few miles of the surroundings is manifested in the consciousness space.

This is an underground business.

All perceptible structures are underground, and the entire structure is in the shape of an inverted pyramid, but it is not enclosed, and at the top of the pyramid, there is a passage to the depths of the earth. The passage was so deep that it seemed to have penetrated the entire illusion.

Presumably, it's the energy channel that connects the illusion maker.

This inverted pyramid has a total of 49 floors, and as the building goes deeper into the ground, the platform level gradually decreases, and the images of the living creatures in it become more and more rare, and the volume becomes larger, and some even no longer have the form of conventional creatures, turning (身shēn) into a monster!

(End of chapter)