In his sleep, Tang Juyi met Mo Qianqiu unexpectedly.

In the first few days of coming to Haichao City, Tang Juyi had a calm and natural dream after falling asleep, and he had never had contact with Mo Qianqiu, and even thought that he could not follow him to the dimensional world this time, so he did not think of communicating with him in the past.

It wasn't until this time that he encountered a crisis in the ruins of ancient civilizations that Tang Juyi realized that Mo Qianqiu had always been in the depths of his consciousness and had never left.

At this time, the dream has been transformed into a warm cabin by Mo Qianqiu, the fireplace in the house is still burning with firewood, and the tea is placed on the table in the house, exuding steaming heat, making the atmosphere of the whole room warm and comfortable.

Tang Juyi sat on the sofa, feeling that the whole person was going to fall into this softness, the feeling was very real, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"You're really going to enjoy it, even if it's in a dream......"

The handsome and somewhat unreasonable young man on the sofa opposite shook his head and said frankly:

"It's just a basic need, it's not a pleasure. If it was really as you said, then the two of us should be in the middle of a few pretty young girls now, lying on a soft big bed, instead of sitting opposite each other with tea as we are now. ”

Tang Juyi was a little speechless about Mo Qianqiu's sincerity, because although what the other party said was a little vulgar, it was indeed the truth:

"Hmm...... That sounds like that...... But as a great dream venerable, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to say such things? ”

Mo Qianqiu took a sip of tea very calmly:

"I'm Da Mengzun, is there any contradiction between me and I like to look at young and beautiful girls?"

Tang Juyi squinted his eyes and looked at this handsome man:

"When you say that, it seems like I'm being hypocritical."

Mo Qianqiu waved his hand, looking very serious:

"Be confident, don't look like you're really hypocritical. Your mind is almost transparent to me, and I know a lot of strange thoughts, so I know very well how you are with those lovely girls—"

Tang Juyi's face was slightly embarrassed, and he immediately raised his hand to surrender:

"Stop, count me if I lose, can you save me some face?"

Mo Qianqiu's speed of changing topics is as fast as Tang Juyi's:

"I've seen all your previous experiences in that underwater cave...... It seems to me that your current situation is not an exaggeration to describe it as 'hopeless'. ”

Tang Juyi didn't have much reaction:

"I can guess a little bit...... My old acquaintance says that the taboo sleeps in the depths of the depths, and behind the gateway to the extraterrestrial, it is the children of the taboo who are trying to break in. I don't know exactly what the situation is, but I can feel how bad the situation is. ”

Mo Qianqiu nodded approvingly:

"The projection you faced before is the so-called forbidden heir. It's still behind the portal, and it can only be attacked by the interference of the spiritual will, so it's barely able to deal with it, but-"

Tang Juyi took over the conversation:

"But its father was already lying at the bottom of the deep sea, and it was born long before the wise man of the ancient human race. According to my speculation, before the formation of that ancient civilization, that guy should have been sleeping at the bottom of the sea, but I don't know why he didn't act. ”

Mo Qianqiu affirmed Tang Juyi's words:

"Yes, it is indeed sleeping from the present point of view, otherwise your world would have been shrouded in infinite clouds and would never be as comfortable as it is now."

Tang Juyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was quite skeptical:

"Comfort? You call the strange creatures of disgusting Barra gushing out of the sea an Anyi? Or do you think the baby tentacles at the bottom of the pool are cute? ”

Mo Qianqiu's tone was still indifferent, but the content was not friendly:

"Compared to the results of the recovery, it is already very comfortable. At least these creatures can be dealt with bullets, and that existence has no means of countering. ”

Without waiting for Tang Juyi to speak, Mo Qianqiu continued:

"You don't understand what you're going to be up against...... The forbidden heir is already a god in itself. For the human beings of this world, there is absolutely no other way to go but to revere it, believe in it, and surrender to it. ”

After a slight pause, Mo Qianqiu slowly said the second half of the sentence:

"And its father, that is, [?] ], that's above the title of the gods. Even we had to call it [?] at that time. Not to mention you. ”

Tang Juyi grabbed his hair a little speechlessly:

"No, when you're talking to me about that kind of thing, can you stop saying things that I obviously can't remember? My mind was full of ??? It's going to be annoying. Can't you use some simple, easy-to-understand words to describe it? ”

When Mo Qianqiu heard this, he glanced at Tang Juyi deeply:

"Description? This word is already an insult to it...... No one ...... No, no living being can describe or describe them in words, for even the darkest and most evil content of human language is not enough to hint at the horror it can inflict on you. ”

Tang Juyi narrowed his eyes slightly:

"What do I think...... How does this style of discourse resemble the content of some Western literary work that has gone off the rails? I vaguely remember that the writer named Lovecraft was a good writer of this kind of mythology...... If I'm not mistaken, that's how he describes things like the old gods, the old rulers, and so on. ”

Mo Qianqiu didn't speak, but stared at Tang Juyi with a gaze full of deep meaning.

Seeing Mo Qianqiu's reaction, Tang Juyi couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"Huh? Stopped talking? What are you staring at me for? I'm a bit narcissistic, but I know I'm not as handsome as you, you don't have to-"

Suddenly, Tang Juyi saw some hidden meaning in Mo Qianqiu's eyes, and at the same time, a trace of terrifying conjecture appeared in his heart:

"No, you don't mean to say that the story background of this dimensional world is something from the Cthulhu Mythos system, right?"

Mo Qianqiu remained silent, but the meaning in his eyes said it all.

At this moment, Tang Juyi only felt cold all over his body:

"The taboos beneath the depths, the giant tentacles, the deranged humans, the hallucinations of death on a large scale...... Are you saying that what I'm facing now is [?] ], and the one sleeping under the bottom of the sea is [?] Hon-figure?! ”

After saying this, Tang Juyi's face turned a little paler:

"Why...... Why did I suddenly ......"

Mo Qianqiu sighed with pity:

"You see, before you touch the truth, you can say those words normally, but when you realize the connection between these words and the taboo, you can no longer form such consciousness and thoughts. That's the horror of them – you can't tell their names, even if they're sleeping at the bottom of the ocean. ”

At this time, even if Tang Juyi was in a dream, his face was already bloodless.

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