"What the hell is this place?"

I yelled, panting, looking at my already broken body, becoming a blur of flesh and blood, blood dripping and flowing, I am now a ghost, but I can't recover, in the bottom of my heart, I can't help but feel a sense of fear.

"Zhang Qingyuan, what do you think is the most terrible dream? For people. ”

Ouyang Chen laughed and spoke.

I don't know, for people, what is the most terrible dream, maybe it varies from person to person, if it is me, maybe it is the dream that the person closest to me is leaving me, but now I am in the ghost domain, but this ghost domain is a little special, and the ghost domain I have seen in the past is completely different.

I can't feel anything in here, but it's very dangerous, this is my body, telling me that in this ghost realm, as long as I am not careful, I will die.

"Hahaha, you would never have thought that Ouyang Meng could become a ghost venerable, and the ghost domain he owns is inseparable."

As I spoke, I felt a breeze blowing on my face again, and hurriedly raised the ghost soldiers, and there was a dinging sound, and my entire arm had exposed a large area of bones, and a large part of the flesh on it had been cut off.

I had to find a way to escape, or I'd die here, and I flew up at a fast pace.

"Don't think about escaping, Zhang Qingyuan, do you know what kind of place this place is?"

"What the hell is it, grass?"

I looked at everything around me, and there were constant knives that couldn't be seen to cut off my flesh.

"磔 (zhe) punishment hell, you should know very well what I say, right?"

I groaned, completely confused, and looked around.

"Hehe, Zhang Qingyuan, I just asked you, what is the most terrible dream of a person, if you dream that you have fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, it should be very exciting, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe, this is the power of the dream, what it has become, only belongs to his ghost domain, alias, eighteen layers of hell, and you just now, you are in the sixteenth layer of hell, volcanic hell, here is the fifteenth floor, yes, Zhang Qingyuan, enjoy it, all kinds of things in this eighteen layers of hell."

I chuckled in my heart, looked around, the breeze blew again, I hurriedly raised the ghost soldier, slashed over, and the pain like a knife spread all over my body, I gritted my teeth and looked at the top, the top of the knife-like stone, neither up nor down.

I vaguely remember that if this is really the eighteenth layer of hell, then this is the fifteenth layer of the hell of punishment, and then further up, there is the fourteenth layer of the hell of unruly death.

"Grass." I scolded, this is also the first time I have seen the ghost domain of the ghost venerable, before, I was at the red-haired Ten Thousand Ghosts banquet, I saw a lot of green ghosts who went to participate, and when it came to the bloody ghost domain between Yin and the enemy, they all looked like they were afraid to die.

Think about it again, Ouyang Meng's ghost domain, these eighteen layers of hell, although I know very well that Ouyang Meng created it through the power of dreams, but all this, for me now, I don't know what to do.

"Now that you understand, Ouyang Meng's ghost domain is so powerful, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe, especially in this dream realm, the power of the open ghost domain is extraordinary, and there are more than ten layers of hell above, waiting for you, Zhang Qingyuan, what should I do?"

"You ......"

I yelled, however, for a moment, I was stunned, thinking, what the Three Eyes said, the current Ouyang Chen, the power of the dream realm held by Ouyang Chen, is completely helpless, compared to Ouyang Meng, although this ghost domain is very powerful, and Ouyang Chen also admitted that he can't control it.

I immediately flew up quickly, I had to dodge, these invisible knives, continued to scrape the flesh off my body, I held the ghost soldiers, in the process of flying at high speed, constantly blocking one invisible knife after another.

In my mind, I was constantly thinking about what to do, even if I went up, what I needed to face was a hell of death in vain, and if I went down, it would also be a volcanic hell, but suddenly, I remembered, I need to face so many hells up there, so go down, down to the eighteenth layer of the knife and saw hell, maybe I can get out.

"It's useless, Zhang Qingyuan, you can't escape, in this nightmare ghost domain, whether you are up or down, what you need to face is these eighteen layers, the hell that repeats the cycle."

Gradually, in all directions, there was a rumbling sound, and I looked around in amazement, and the pieces of stones, like blades, actually began to move.

"Not good." As soon as I said that, all of a sudden, the blade-like rocks spun and shot at me at a rapid pace.

I immediately held up the ghost soldier, and with a ding, a blade-shaped stone hit my ghost soldier, and I only felt that it was given a huge force to push backwards.

And in all directions, from time to time, there was a creaking sound of stones, and there was no way to retreat, and I was about to cut these stones into pieces.

Suddenly, in my mind, the words that my grandmother and I had said, I looked at my chest in amazement, and as soon as my mind moved, an orange, bulging balloon-like thing appeared.

I immediately took out the orange balloon, squeezed it in my hand, flapped my wings vigorously, and flew into the sky, dodging the rounds of bladed stones.

However, the situation at this time is not optimistic at all, I am holding the orange balloon, but I am hesitating, because I don't know if this dream has the ability to break the nightmare ghost realm that I am in now.

Just when I hesitated, my four directions, one by one, spinning blade boulders, swept towards me, densely packed in a large area, which had completely left me no time to think, whether it was life or death.

My heart was already in my throat, and I couldn't allow me to hesitate, and I yelled, snapped, and popped the orange balloon.

A warm purple light made me faint for a moment, and my consciousness was peeled off little by little.

"It's time to eat, Qingyuan."

I opened my eyes, it was Lan Ruoxi, she looked at me with a smile, with a tenderness in her eyes, as if she wanted to melt people away, she was wearing a white waistband, stretching out a hand, I smiled, grabbed her hand, and got up from the bed in my room bedroom.

As soon as I went out, I saw my parents, my mother was busy holding the dishes and chopsticks, and my father was secretly eating the dishes that had been set on the table, which made my mother grunt.

I was in my home, looking around, and even Uncle Mo who was sitting bored on the sofa and drinking, as well as Lan Ruoxi's mother, Lan Chuhan, I looked at all this in amazement, it was so beautiful.

The family, with their lovers, their relatives, the door of the house was open, the dishes were set on two tables, there was a commotion, I saw my cousin with Li Susu, and my two little nephews, as well as some of my friends from the funeral team, all came in from the room, everyone talked and laughed, listened attentively, and you could hear bursts of laughter.

"Qingyuan." Everyone shouted, and the voice, like a warm light that almost melted away, I let out a sigh and walked towards everyone.

I woke up and stared dumbfounded, and I returned to the place of the City of Dreams.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did you have a good dream? The voice of Yin Qiu rang in my ears, and I smiled.

"yes, I had a good dream!"

In the distance, I saw Ouyang Chen, who was sitting on the ground, panting, glaring at me.

"You, Zhang Qingyuan, how could you have that thing."

I only felt a little weak all over, and when I was about to fall, Yin Qiu stretched out a hand and helped me.

"Okay, hehe, Zhang Qingyuan, you can escape from that ghost domain."

Ouyang Chen said, stood up, and slowly rose into the air.

"But now, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to stand up, hehe, I see how you fight me."

Yin Qiu smiled, looked at me, and then let go of his hand.

"Go, brother, let him take a good look at how you fight him."

I staggered, almost unable to stand on my feet, and then walked towards Ouyang Chen step by step.

With a snort, Ouyang Chen appeared in front of me, raised the sword in his hand, and pierced my body with a bang, and he laughed loudly.

"Zhang Qingyuan, now, I won."

Ouyang Chen said, turned his head and glanced at the man in the iron mask who was still watching the situation in the distance.

"Not really, Ouyang Chen." The Man in the Iron Mask said word by word.

"I was able to escape from the Nightmare Ghost Domain, not by accident, but by ......"

I lowered my head and said, paused, and suddenly, raised my head, raised my fist, and punched Ouyang Chen in the face.

"It's that you're too much weaker than Ouyang Meng."

With a bang, Ouyang Chen flew backwards and fell to the ground, I snorted, pulled out the sword inserted in my body, and looked at Ouyang Chen viciously.

I was able to escape from the Nightmare Ghost Domain, not by accident, but, Ouyang Chen, he couldn't control Ouyang Meng's Ghost Domain at all, this is how I felt after I came out, this is just a nightmare that Ouyang Chen weaved for me, but the best way to break the nightmare is a beautiful dream, if the person who controls the ghost domain is Ouyang Meng, I have died many times.

I glanced at Ouyang Meng, who was lying on the ground but had not disappeared, and said.

"Isn't it time to wake up, when are you going to sleep?" I yelled, but in an instant, Ouyang Chen came to me again, angrily watching as I grabbed my neck with one hand and threw me aside.

"Take a good look, Zhang Qingyuan, since you want to pry him so much, I'll solve Ouyang Meng first, and when the time comes, I'll see what you do."

My eyes widened, and I saw that Ouyang Chen had already appeared in front of Ouyang Meng, and a purple light emanated from Ouyang Chen's hand, and then, I saw that it was the Nightmare Stone.

"You know what? If you want Ouyang Meng to disappear completely, there is only a way to make this nightmare stone, besides, this nightmare stone has changed hands, take a good look, Zhang Qingyuan. ”

"You ......"

I yelled, trying to stand up, but my body didn't listen.