Chapter 21: The Blood of the Spirit of the Moon

In the dream, a bright moon hung in the night. The bright moon veins evaporated with gentle brilliance, and the beings in the universe became dreamy and mysterious because of it.

Lying on the soft grass like a blanket, looking at the bright moon quietly, in a trance, she suddenly felt that the moon was like a hazy face, although she couldn't see the gender clearly, and she couldn't see the facial features clearly, but she could be sure that it was a friendly and smiling face, humming a beautiful song gently.

Once upon a time when I was in the firewood room, I also heard this singing, but it was faint, ethereal and nothing. And this time in the dream, she heard it clearly, it was real, and she enjoyed it.

It is a kind of beautiful and beautiful singing, and it is also a beautiful and refreshing singing that makes people forget their worries, as if it comes from nature, but it is more beautiful and magical than nature.

If she has the singular ability of self-healing wounds, then this song has the miraculous effect of healing spiritual wounds. This song is like a spring breeze and silk rain blowing into the dry heart of the couple, accumulating a pool of spring water, with ripples in a circle. In the clear spring water, there are beautiful blue skies and white clouds, green trees and green mountains, and lively fish and shrimp frolicking among the lotus leaves, so beautiful and beautiful......

But the first dream of life was torn apart by the terrible "ghost mother".

It seems that the ghost mother, who was born cynical, viciously threw her in front of the demon queen.

In the impression of the concubine, the queen mother is not only fierce and vicious, which makes her fearful, but also resolute and brave, which makes her awe-inspiring. She has seen her mother suffer many injuries, but she rarely sees her frown and shed a tear.

At this moment, there was a heavy wheezing sound from the bed collapse. When she raised her head, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the demon queen's bloodless skin and bloody back. She didn't know what was going on, but she knew no one would tell her.

So she chose to look directly into the eyes of the queen mother-

There, she saw the battle between the Queen Mother and the Demon Queen, and the battle was so dark that the sky was dark. In the end, the demon queen injured her back, and the demon queen injured her chest, and both were injured. If it weren't for the two demon armies arriving in time to escort the car, it's really hard to say what the outcome would be.

"Presumptuous!"

Sensing that the cross was looking directly into her eyes, the demon queen shouted.

Wuhe hurriedly withdrew her mind-reading gaze, and at the last second, she read her mother's current voice - "This waste single-knife straight look makes my heart tremble!" ”

"Ghost, what are you doing with this waste? I can't wait to break that witch into pieces at this time......" The demon queen's eyes were full of anger against the demon queen.

"Later, Princess He's heart's blood is a precious spirit rhino blood, which can help you reduce pain and speed up recovery!"

The evil voice of the ghost mother was terrifying to hear.

Wuhe raised her head, but saw that the queen mother was looking at her incredulously when she heard the words, but the thought in her heart was-

"This waste...... Is it still useful? ”

Hearing this voice made her heart feel like ashes. I saw the ghost mother out of nowhere with a snow-shining dagger and walked towards her step by step.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the sound of the queen mother stopping came from the side, and the tense heart of the queen had just breathed a sigh of relief, but she saw the queen mother pull out a hosta from her head and said to the ghost mother-

"With this, the wound is smaller, don't let her hurt too much!"

Although this sentence is not changed, it is still like a spring breeze blowing, and the tense and frozen heart of the crossbow finally has a trace of warmth again. She looked up, but saw her mother looking directly at her, but the real thought in her heart was—

"It turns out that she is really a god-given treasure, and with her, I have the guarantee of immortality. I'm going to protect her in case I need her, hahahaha......"

The laughter was so piercing that she couldn't die immediately, and she suddenly hated herself for having this self-healing function, why did she have this immortal body?

Her emotions were obviously numb, but tears gushed out due to her body's instinctive reaction, but she had long forgotten how to cry......

That night, the demon queen gave the Snow Goose Palace, which was closest to the East Palace, to the crossbow. On the second day, he gave two attendants to the Bowha, Min An and Min Ning. An injunction was issued prohibiting all further physical attacks on the prostitutes.

These treatments, the crossbow understand why they are getting. She was no longer grateful, and in addition to deep hatred and a faint melancholy in her heart, there was also a small strangeness that she herself had not yet noticed.

When moving, Wuhe picked up a broken flower pot in the courtyard, moved the nameless plant on the window lattice into it, and brought it into the Snow Goose Palace. It was her only luggage, and in fact, she really had nothing else to offer.

In the days that followed, the brothers and sisters restrained a little, but that didn't mean they were all right. In their hearts, the Harmony is still more than one level lower than them. The demon queen who cared about the war and the safety of the demon emperor stayed in the palace very little, and whenever the demon queen left the palace, they would still use the crossbow as the prey as before, and conduct a skill competition.

And Min An and Min Ning are the best at bullying the soft and fearing the hard, seeing the wind and making the rudder, knowing that this is a master that everyone can step on, they secretly sigh that the times are not good, there is no hope for promotion, and they sneer at the crossbow and turn a blind eye.

Compared with the past, the days were finally a little calmer or two.

Taking advantage of this rare moment of peace, she began to meditate on herself.

A few days ago, the strange "dream" of entering and exiting the dream of the little chef did not seem to be a dream. Every time I gaze at the nameless plants that have moved into my new "home", I feel a stronger and stronger feeling-

Since God has blessed him with an extraordinary human body, presumably the way to make it strong must also be an extraordinary human method. In addition to mind reading and catastrophe protection, he must have some latent abilities that he has not yet noticed.

On that day, what happened, how did I get into the dream of a little chef? She thought about it for a long time but didn't figure it out.

She tried many ways to find out other people's dreams, but she couldn't do it.

Seeing that the first seven of the little chef had arrived, she secretly found a set of clothes in the palace that were similar to those when the little cook left, and secretly went to the demon palace dyeing workshop to find some red dye. In the middle of the night, when Min An and Min Ning were snoring, he carefully "dressed up" in front of the mirror.

The appearance of the little cook when she left is still imprinted in her mind, because when Bao Ding fell to the ground in front of him, the miserable little man lying on the ground shocked him.

In fact, until then, there were no mirrors in her firewood room, and she could not imagine how horrible and hideous she looked every night, compared to a little person......

Just wanted to restore the appearance of the little person vividly, and it took a lot of effort for the Woohe, who had never held a paintbrush.

When she was finally satisfied with her image, she quietly "patronized" Bowing's bedroom, and saw the three and five thick guys trembling in their sleep. Overhead, an eerie black cloud rose.

Cloud?!

He instantly thought of the multicolored nebula above the little chef's head.

This is the passage to dreams!

It's also a good idea to enter the dream of Baoding as a "little chef".

So she stretched out her hand and touched the cloud lightly. With her first experience, this time, she entered cautiously.

But what she never expected was that as soon as she fell into the dream, she heard the miserable cry of the little cook-

"Master, I'm unwilling, I haven't learned cooking yet, come down and teach me-"

When he looked for prestige, he saw that the soul of the little cook was raising his claws, crying and flying towards Master Bao......

Suddenly, she was awake in the veil tent of the Snow Goose Palace.

Only this time, the crossbow was very calm and calm. She took off her "outfit" and slept on the bed until she was woken up by Min Ning's trembling screams.

"A'an! Ann—"

"What's it called, it's noisy for me to dream!" Min An's voice was still thick sleepy.

"The abalone fat in the house is gone!"

"Well, if it's gone, it's gone, don't make noise, don't make noise...... What the?! Gone!! What does it mean?! Min An, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to come back to his senses and suddenly shouted.

"Just now I passed by the house, I heard that Bao Feizi didn't see anyone in the three poles of the sun this morning, and hurriedly sent 'Fat Ding' to call the door, but no one answered, and when I went in through the window, I saw that the person was curled up in the corner of the bed, foaming at the mouth, and he had already returned to the west."

"Who did it?"

"The fat man didn't have a single wound on his body, but his face was very ugly, as if he had seen a ghost......

"Is it possible...... Is that little girl back? ”

"Trouble!"

"Don't shout! That Bao Feizi bullies people every day, and there are many ghosts who have died unjustly, if it weren't for our two clever brothers, who knows how much they will lose, and they deserve to die! ”

"yes, that fat man should have died a long time ago, and our brothers and sisters had also suffered from his evil anger in the past, hahahaha"

"Hahahaha"

……

Min An's conversation with Min Ning confirms the speculation of the crossbow.

Last night, for some reason, the crossbow merged into Bowding's dream.

It's just that I didn't expect that the angry big man Bao Ding was actually a cowardly like a mouse, and he could be scared to death by his nightmare, which is really shocking.

But the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the thing hurts it. Even animals have compassion for each other. The fact that this Min brother was so gloating really made Wuhe feel cold.

In the following days, the cross-union was still groping for a way to fall asleep, but the results were not obvious.

Just as she was about to give up, she inadvertently broke into another dream, which rekindled her hope.

It was a very strange dream, the dream was shining with golden light, and there was a thin, white-haired old gentleman sitting lightly on the clouds, stroking the strings with one hand and holding the scroll with the other, guiding the disciples to shake their heads and read—

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book."

"Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth."

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time."

……

In the past, he had also seen Mr. Demon Master shaking his head and chattering in the school in the Demon Palace, but Mr. Demon Master was different from the unmasked old gentleman in front of him, he had thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and looked extremely treacherous, cunning, mean and snobbish. In addition, she didn't want to be in the same room with cold-blooded and murderous people, which increased the danger of being maliciously attacked, so she chose to stay away.

Now in the dream, the old gentleman read a sentence, and the apprentices followed suit, although they did not understand the meaning of the sentence they read, but they listened to it with relish.

Masami listened, and suddenly—