Hearing this, Li Yu's eyes widened, for fear of missing any details. I saw Yan Feiwu standing still, drawing a rectangle in the air with both hands.

On the surface, Yan Feiwu's arms were waving, but in fact, all his strength was concentrated on the lower part of his body. The motionless legs seemed to be rooted in the green prairie, as if they were about to grind two footprints on the ground.

"Soul Alchemy Control Field!" Six words popped out of Yan Feiwu's teeth.

In an instant, the white clouds in the sky forgot to flow, the beautiful shepherdesss stopped, and even the breeze of the grassland stopped on her cheeks, and suddenly, it seemed as if someone had pressed the pause button in the old man's dream.

Before Li Yu could figure out the situation, everything around him suddenly returned to its original state, as abruptly as when it was suspended.

How? Could it be that Yan Feiwu actually controlled the old man's dream just now?

"Did you do that?" Li Yu asked expectantly.

"That's right, in the Dream Network, all the cultivation methods of Ji Ren are called soul alchemy. The trick I used just now is called the Soul Alchemy Control Field. When Yan Feiwu spoke, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead by the way.

"Sounds like you can control the old man's dreams now!" Li Yu exclaimed.

"I'm too far from that level." Yan Feiwu patiently explained, "All soul alchemy effects are closely related to the level and strength of the Ji people, and a new Ji person like you must first learn to use [Field Control] to fix your dreams. ”

"Why fix dreams?" Li Yu asked if he didn't understand.

"Because, many times, human dream scenes switch very quickly, and a dream can be fleeting. And this situation is obviously not conducive to us looking for clues, at this moment I use the trick of controlling the field, which is to solidify the old man's dream and force the things in his body to appear in the dream. Yan Feiwu swore by it.

Li Yu shrugged. The old man's weak appearance appeared in front of him, and if he was a creature from the dark world, it would be difficult for him to look at the old man's body......

However, Li Yu didn't know that the reason why Yan Feiwu cared so much was because in the early hours of this morning, someone had seen the old man appear at the scene of the violent death of the leader of the club!

Call~

The wind blew in the steppe, blowing the shepherdess's skirt and blowing towards the farmstead's house.

Old man, it should be in the house. Li Yu and Yan Feiwu walked towards the building with a huge windmill in the middle, and they were accompanied by a shepherdess girl in a black dress, with a convex front and a backward curve.

Suddenly, Yan Feiwu stopped, and there was a black iron box beside his fingers. Yes, it's not so much a tin room as a box.

It is only about five square meters in total, and its appearance is very ugly. Compared to the other buildings in the farm, it is really shabby.

Where is the old man?

The answer was soon revealed. The shepherdess girl walked towards the tin box without looking back, like a doll. Li Yu and Yan Feiwu glanced at each other, and then followed together.

Push open the iron door, and there is a staircase that extends downward, leading to an unknown space.

Sure enough, the secret room is a man's romance.

For a moment, Li Yu was impressed by the old man. But it only lasted a few seconds, for he heard a wail.

The two of them quickened their pace at the same time, and not far away, the harsh light reflected the secret room in a miserable white color.

Under the light, an old man with no clothes stood in the center, holding a candle in his left hand and a long whip in his right. Beside him, there is an iron pillar half a meter wide and two meters long.

The shepherdess were tied to the iron pillars, and they were still wearing skirts, but the black skirts had long been torn apart, revealing white flesh and red blood from the inside.

"Hey, hey, hey." The old man laughed and dropped the candle on the shepherdess.

Yes~

The shepherdesss screamed. But the more she screamed, the more excited the old man became.

Syllable~

The old man swung his whip at the other shepherdess, and he didn't even look back, just enjoying the screams coming from behind him.

The secret room suddenly became dark.

This dead old man may have long lost his sexual function, and he can only get a little sexual pleasure by relying on sensory stimulation.

The sight made Li Yu shudder. He turned his head and asked, "Dream man, it's fake." ”

Yan Feiwu bowed: "It's usually fake." ”

Usually? This is not clear. Li Yu wanted to ask again, but the old man over there suddenly smiled lewdly: "There are two newcomers today, it's really good, burn the original one." ”

The two newcomers he spoke of were the two shepherdesss girls who had just come in. And Li Yu and Yan Feiwu, the old man can't see it. It's as if the two of them don't exist.

As soon as she finished speaking, a female secretary in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the corner, and while beckoning the new shepherdess to the iron pillar, she stuffed the original shepherdess into the haystack.

It was two sheaf bundles of straw, and the shepherdess was stuffed into them, and when they were bundled, they looked like huge sandwiches.

"Hey, hey, hey." The old man laughed wildly, his mouth almost reaching the base of his ears. With his left hand, he drew an arc in the air, ritually burning the candle flame onto the straw.

Sou~

The flames burned. The shepherdess struggled in the haystacks, screaming and jumping up and down the chamber as if they were crazy.

"Rub rub, rub rub, it's the devil's pace." The old man danced with excitement and even sang.

Even though he knew that it was a dream, Li Yu still couldn't bear it. He clenched his right fist and hammered it hard at the old man.

Hastily~

The right fist passed through the body and smashed into the air.

Yan Feiwu pressed Li Yu's shoulder: "Don't worry, you can't affect the virtual characters in the Dream Network yet." ”

Li Yu gritted his teeth: "Then how can I do it?" ”

Yan Feiwu stood still again, he took a sharp breath towards the sky, and his mouth immediately pouted like a toad. Then, Yan Feiwu's hands danced slowly like Tai Chi, and his feet were also circling on the ground.

"Soul Alchemy." The breath in his mouth slowly released, and at the same time, six words popped out.

Another move!

Li Yu kept Yan Feiwu's operation in mind, and he couldn't wait to try it himself.

The burning sandwich had fallen, and the old man was smiling with wrinkles on his face. Yan Feiwu didn't care about him, but walked straight to the female secretary and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The person in the dream, can you answer? Li Yu hopes for a miracle.

"I used to be an employee of his company, and I was dead when the Dark World invaded, but I still appear in his dreams a lot." The female secretary is 1510 authentic.

"Are you familiar with the old man?" Yan Feiwu asked.

"Familiar, we are also in love for a long time."

"Know what the old man's weaknesses are? I mean mental weakness. ”

"Weakness ......" the female secretary paused obviously, "He has several wives and children, but the old man is very selfish, so this should not be considered a weakness." If there is anything that can torture him on the spiritual level, I am afraid that the only thing is ......"