Recently, Ye Ziye's mental state has become worse and worse, from seven or eight hours of sleep a day to more than ten hours.

As long as it's okay, I fall asleep, and I can't wake up for a long time. Fenghuang looked at Ye Ziye, who was getting worse, and felt very uncomfortable.

The reason why Ye Ziye is like this is completely affected by the linkage of the Eight Suffering Bureaus.

If Ye Ziye just obeyed the occurrence of the Eight Bitter Situations, maybe it was just psychological damage. But Ye Ziye spent a lot of energy and physical strength in order to fight against the Eight Bitter Situation.

If this continues, the Eight Bitter Rounds will not last until the end, and Ye Ziye will fall into hibernation.

Feng Huang's worries, Ye Ziye didn't know. At this time, he was still stuck in a deep sleep, entangled by various memories.

Ye Ziye has experienced several lifetimes of memories this year, and all kinds of people appear in his dreams, like vinyl images playing back and forth.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye..."

Ye Ziye looked at the gray picture and suddenly heard someone calling him. When he looked back, it turned out to be a dream monger.

He didn't expect to see the dream dealer in his dream, and the other party was still carrying the big medicine box with the dream flag on it.

"Mr. Meng, long time no see."

Ye Ziye greeted with a smile.

"Yes! Long time no see. It's... Are you dreaming? Why is it like this? ”

After the dream seller and Ye Ziye greeted each other, they saw Ye Ziye's dream, and his face became extremely ugly.

"This look... Isn't that right? I don't know why, lately my dreams have been filled with all these messy images, but I can't do anything. ”

Worried, the Dream Dealer took out a lucky bag from the medicine box and opened the bag, revealing a crystal-like thing inside.

"This is blood glass, it can calm your mind, have you slept too much lately?"

As he spoke, the dream dealer handed the blood glass to Ye Ziye, who was a little stunned when he took it, but he still nodded truthfully.

As soon as Ye Ziye touched the blood glass, the bright red beads were shrouded in a black gas.

As soon as the dream seller knocked off the beads in Ye Ziye's hand, a cold sweat fell suddenly.

"When did you get into trouble? It's a dead end! ”

"I can't hide from what I should have come, but what does this have to do with the beads turning black?"

The dream dealer sighed and sat on the ground, looked at the gray picture behind Ye Ziye and said, "I thought you were just too tired and rested recently to have this kind of messy picture, just bring a blood glass."

But I don't want to... What you see in front of you is a lifelong marquee, and only those who are dying will see or dream about it.

I don't know how much suffering you have experienced, but what you can see is that you are going to experience a dead end, and once you experience a dead end, you will have no way to go back. ”

Ye Ziye didn't feel much, looking at everything he experienced in front of him, he felt a little relieved.

"Mr. Dream means, is that I'm going to die?"

"I don't know, I don't know! It stands to reason that you have awakened and have the blessing of immortal bones, and you have already jumped out of reincarnation.

But if this is inevitable, then death is never beyond rebirth and no reincarnation. ”

The more the dream dealer spoke, the more frightened he became, and he got up restlessly and was about to leave with the medicine box on his back, but was pulled by Ye Ziye.

"Why is Mr. Dream so flustered?"

"Your dreams are so terrible, the dreams in my box will be affected, and I've seen too many of these dreams, and I'll have bad luck in the next dream, I'm leaving."

Ye Ziye let go of his hand, after all, he couldn't let his family be implicated because of him.

After the dream dealer left, Ye Ziye suddenly felt a pain that drilled in, and then opened his eyes. Love to nibble on books

I saw Emperor Feng standing in front of him, holding a golden needle in his hand, and there was Ye Ziye's blood in the thin tube of the golden needle.

"Grandma, what are you doing here?"

Emperor Feng seemed to have made a big decision to put away the golden needle.

"You're stuck in a nightmare, and your heart and soul can wake you up."

After hearing this, Ye Ziye was relieved, thinking what was the Fenghuang Emperor going to do?

He got up with a headache and went to the bathroom to take a shower to wake up, Feng Huang looked at his back and pricked the blood into his heart.

"Child, grandma won't let you have anything to do."

After Ye Ziye came out of the bath, Fenghuang had already left, he went downstairs to find something to eat, but as soon as he came downstairs, he was stunned.

There was a person standing in the living room, talking to Jiu Li Hu. From the back, it feels very similar to the breath of Yun Midu, but it is not Yun Midu.

The man looked back and saw Ye Ziye with a cloudy face, and walked over with a light smile.

"Ye Ziye?"

"It's me, you're ...

"I am Fu Li, the owner of Fu Li Studio, and the former owner of Jiuli Pot."

Ye Ziye looked at him in surprise, the boss of Fuli Studio, isn't that the owner of those immortal weapons? The person in front of him is definitely the same immortal as Yun Midu!

"I have admired the name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you here today."

Fu Li walked over and sat on the sofa and beckoned Ye Ziye to sit down.

"I came today because Yun Midu had something to ask me, so I came to help."

Hearing Fu Li mention Yun Midu, Ye Ziye's nerves tensed.

"He... When will you be back? ”

"Soon, there are still some finishes over there that haven't been dealt with, you don't have to worry about this. You are now experiencing a dead end, and it is also a crucial game that will determine whether you can survive the eight hardships.

But with your current ability, your body is getting weaker and weaker, and it is basically hopeless. So, I'm here today to give you this. ”

Saying that, Fu Li handed a small bottle to Ye Ziye, Ye Ziye looked at the golden liquid inside, and felt uneasy in his heart.

"What is this?"

"Yun Midu's immortal bone marrow."

Ye Ziye stood up in a panic, and shouted uncontrollably: "What are you going to do with him?!" What are you going to do? ”

Fu Li looked at him calmly and said slowly.

"You have his immortal bones in your body, and only his immortal bone marrow can make up for all the essence and losses you have consumed. Although it will hurt his vitality a lot, he insists on doing so, and I can't help it. ”

Ye Ziye looked at the bottle of things, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

"I can't, I'm just a human with fairy bones, and I'm being targeted by heretical monsters and Taoist priests. If it's a big deal, give it to them, and if you die, you'll die.

Why do you want to keep me, one by two? Or even to make such a big sacrifice?! How can I let you gods revolve around me? ”

Ye Ziye was a little broken, he had persisted until now, Yun Midu was his great insistence, but now he didn't care about the damage to save him, he Ye Ziye really couldn't afford it.

Fu Li looked at the crazy Ye Ziye, got up and put the bottle in Ye Ziye's hand.

Then he approached his ear and said word by word: "Because you are worth it, your life is worth everyone's life." ”