Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Red Door Inn (Seventy-Seven) Mosaic

Suddenly, Mo Chen had a somewhat crazy thought, and the ghost slaves besieging them in front of them were obviously because of Xu Yaohua's instigation to go berserk and attack Mo Chen and the others. If this group of ghost slaves is isolated from Xu Yaohua, coupled with the purification and transcendence of Zen Master Jingde, will this huge trouble be solved?

This kind of thing, although Mo Chen really wants to discuss it with Zheng Yi before implementing it. But at this time, Zheng Yi was entangled by Xu Yaohua, a madman, and couldn't get away, and Mo Chen really couldn't find a second person to negotiate this matter, so he had to take a gamble.

Mo Chen pulled Chen Cen and ran to the back of the Zen master's position, and the Zen master was flanked by Meng Xinyao and the little monk, and it was relatively safe here.

Hearing Mo Chen's decision, Chen Cen was a little worried, she frowned and looked at Zheng Yi in the fight, "It's better to ask Dayi about this kind of thing!" ”

"I know that, too, but you see it's too late now!" Mo Chen said, leaning on the corner of the wall and meditating cross-legged, this is a necessary action not to enter the meditation space, he just thinks that doing so looks like a "warlock" and "master", and most importantly, this posture is relatively comfortable, and it will not make him fall when he suddenly wakes up.

Take it easy...... Mo Chen was silently thinking in his mind, hypnotizing himself, fortunately this is his specialty.

The sound of fighting could still be heard in his ears, Mo Chen closed his eyes, feeling that his head was gradually dizzy, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard Zheng Yi shouting "No~~~", this shout was like a hypnotist's snap of his fingers, and Mo Chen's consciousness was suddenly switched to the meditation thinking space.

There was silence around, but the scene was not the dark and empty that Mo Chen was familiar with, for a while, Mo Chen was shocked beyond measure, and finally he opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, "Ah~~~~".

Mo Chen's voice was like a mobile phone call, because of the bad signal and indirect stuck, he simply made a "ah" sound, after the sound was made, he heard the effect of "ah~~ah~~~ah~~".

At the same time, the two female voices screamed "Ah~~~" for a short time of less than two seconds apart.

The owners of these two voices are naturally Chen Cen and Meng Xinyao, but they didn't expect Mo Chen to burst out this time, bringing all the people who were fighting in the courtyard, as well as the rampaging ghost slaves, closer to his dream space.

It's just that the ensuing problems gave Mo Chen a headache.

The reason why the two female voices screamed in horror was precisely because of Mo Chen!

With Mo Chen's current ability, it is absolutely impossible to pull so many people and ghosts into his dream space at the same time. However, in Mo Chen's subconscious power, he was too eager to hope that he could improve his strength through every practice.

A kind of hard work that refuses to admit defeat is deeply ingrained in Mo Chen's psychology, there is a saying, how to say it, the correct persistence is called striving for the dream, and the wrong is obsessiveness.

Mo Chen's behavior this time was the latter, obviously he didn't have that strength, but he forcibly dragged everyone and ghost slaves into the dream realm, and the result was that the dream space collapsed.

The dream space needs to rely on the spiritual power of the creator as the energy source, and all the illusions in the dream are supported, just like Zeus, he can easily create castles and palaces in the dream space, and their appearance is so splendid.

And how many souls can be accommodated in the dream space also depends on the creator's spiritual power, so, because of the depletion of Mo Chen's own "energy", all the people who were pulled into the dream realm, including himself, were all turned into pieces.

"I~~C~~No~ Yes~With~ You~ Say~No~Want~~?~!" Zheng Yi complained depressedly, Mo Chen saw a bunch of three-dimensional squares next to him, one of which was a mouth pattern, one by one, although this picture was a bit thunderous, Mo Chen still recognized it, that pile of "mosaics" was Zheng Yi.

Wuyang was a black three-dimensional fragment, from its color, Mo Chen roughly judged that it was a group of rampaging ghost slaves, intertwined, but the fragments of those ghost slaves were motionless, and failed to make any sound, as if they were originally a bunch of "objects", not living things.

In other places, there are many "mosaics", and through the sounds made by "each pile", as well as their colors and patterns, Mo Chen identified them one by one, it was Meng Xinyao and others, and there was a pile, which was the hateful Xu Yaohua.

At this moment, Mo Chen's heart really knocked over the five-flavor bottle, I don't know what it tasted like, he looked at his body, like everyone else, it was torn apart, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny, his body had been split into countless pieces, and he could still have a complete mind.

Knowing that he was in trouble, Mo Chen's first thought was to try to get Zeus's help through the call of his mind.

It's just that I don't know why, Zeus this time, not only did he not immediately appear to help Mo Chen solve the trouble, but he didn't even respond, as if he didn't exist in Mo Chen's body at all.

As a matter of common sense, the creator of the dream has the right to release the dream at any time, so that everyone who falls into the dream can return to reality. However, no matter how Mo Chen used his mental power to try to terminate the dream, it had no effect, and all of them, ghosts, were still countless "mosaic" existences.

"Zheng Yi, help think of a way!" In desperation, Mo Chen had no choice but to ask Zheng Yi for help, of course, what he said was still a list of broken cards, which sounded like a movie being played, and was pressed the slow down button.

The piece of Zheng Yizui's piece closed up and down weirdly, "I have a way, I haven't played 'Tetris' with you here for a long time, you second goods!" ”

What is called that the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, Mo Chen really regretted his intestines at this time, and he only complained that he was too reckless!

Everyone began to discuss how to end this embarrassing state next, and for a while, everyone's voices pulling long notes were intertwined, forming a noise that was irritating to the bone.

Just when everyone's attention was on the discussion, Mo Chen suddenly saw that the pieces of Xu Yaohua's body were quietly moving to one place, and at a very slow speed, they were put together together.

The reason why Mo Chen confirmed that Xu Yaohua's pieces were being put together was that the few pieces that had been put together in one place had completely recovered Xu Yaohua's feet.

"Xu Yaohua!" Mo Chen shouted out Xu Yaohua's name, although the cry was very slow, but it still managed to attract everyone's attention.

“C!” The fragments of Zheng Yi's eyes flickered at Xu Yaohua twice, and in an instant, he seemed to have suddenly thought of a way to save himself.

"Puzzles!" It was too difficult to hesitate to speak, Zheng Yi shouted two words simply and clearly, not to mention that with Xu Yaohua's "example", others immediately understood what Zheng Yi meant.

Every piece of a person's body belongs to himself, and he should have the right to control every body, and then, Mo Chen worked hard to "order" his footsteps to move to one place through his spiritual power, and piece them together with each other.