Chapter 100: The Buddha is dressed in gold
"What are you arguing about!"
A shout suddenly came from the distant sky.
With a pain in his head, Fang Yuhao felt that his temples were hit, and his consciousness slowly sobered up.
He suddenly found that the extinguished candle had miraculously regained its light, and Old Man Li was looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression.
And the two of them climbed onto the table unconsciously!
The cold corpse that had just been stroked turned into a statue on the table......
Fang Yuhao shuddered.
This is already the second time he has been tricked by this mysterious hallucination, even if he has been raised ten thousand times more careful.
He felt awake and had actually been tricked unconsciously.
"......"
He didn't know why his title of "Sober Person I" was useless at all.
"Something given away for free is always so unreliable."
Shi Dapeng also woke up slowly, his face trembled a few times, and the scar on his arm that was burned was still there.
"Uncle Li, why are you okay?" After a while, Fang Yuhao asked.
"Because I'm sleeping...... Construct a dream of your own, I am the king of heaven, who dares to come in and make a time! Uncle Li yawned and said with a sleepy expression: "The skill of manipulating dreams is a powerful protection. Otherwise, if you don't sleep well, the gods will be finished. ”
"I saw you both spinning around in confusion, and several times trying to open the door and walk out. But in the end, they all held back."
"If you walk out the door, hehe...... It was Uncle Chenghuang who saved you. ”
Recalling the scene just now, Shi Dapeng's face turned blue and white, and he had not yet recovered from that kind of panic.
This kind of thing is too weird, the heart is not big, and it is really a little unbearable.
The atmosphere gradually submerged.
After a while, Old Man Li said coldly: "It seems that even the city god can't cover us anymore, this world is about to become a world of demons and monsters......"
"I've come across several of these small and medium-sized worlds, known locally as ...... The Corruption. ”
"Here, the ideology of life has undergone a fundamental change, which is different from our world."
"It's not good, it's not good. If we see a living person tomorrow, we have to be more cautious, avoid it if we can, or don't come into contact with them. People in this world must be difficult to get along with......"
The atmosphere was very silent, Fang Yuhao didn't know what to say, and he couldn't think of a good way.
The outside has turned into a strange world where demons are dancing wildly, and even the Zhengshen City God here doesn't seem to be able to shelter them, this is simply hellish difficulty!
I don't know what happened to Camp Chief Zhao and others, and whether there is a possibility of survival.
"Uncle Li!" Shi Dapeng's eyes widened, revealing horror again.
A big black hand like a shadow slowly stretched out from the gap above the City God Temple......
This time it's real, not an illusion!
"You go and block it!" Uncle Li kicked him and wanted to kick him forward.
Unexpectedly, this cowardly bag reacted very quickly, and a spirit slipped to the back.
"Young man, what are you afraid of, thinking of me when I was young...... It's not as cowardly as you. Uncle Li kept sighing.
As he spoke, his hands slammed into the candle!
A thick shadow suddenly appeared on the wall, it was the shadow of Uncle Li under the candlelight.
Immediately after, the shadow quickly grabbed the big black hand.
An incredible scene appeared, this big black hand was actually caught alive by Uncle Li's shadow!
It struggled like a living loach!
A strange mental throbbing was born in Fang Yuhao's heart, as if it was the crazy scream of a big black hand, which made his head slightly dizzy.
"Buzzing", Uncle Li's face showed a trace of fierceness, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.
The monster vanished, as if crushed alive by the shadow.
After doing all this, he seemed a little tired, and said, "Young man, take it easy." If you are startled for a long time, your will will be greatly reduced, and it is easy to hallucinate. This is a common shadow monster and can be found in many worlds, but as long as there is light, it can't help you. ”
"It's going to try to cut off the light......"
"But if you lose the light and you're still awake, you'll have to fight against it......"
I see.
Is the light in the illusion also considered light?
Looking at the flickering candle flames, Fang Yuhao couldn't help but get closer, as if only in this way could he gain more security.
The three of them sat there for a while.
All kinds of weird hallucinations continued one after another, Fang Yuhao gasped heavily, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusory.
At this time, Uncle Li seemed to remember something, shook his head and said, "It can't go on like this, we have become the main target, do you have any gold?" ”
"Yes, yes, a gold ingot! Half a pound! Shi Dapeng was sweating profusely from all kinds of hallucinations, and said busily. This thing is still a trophy brought out in the tomb world, and it is only the size of half an egg, which is not large.
"Shi Dapeng, you scrape some gold dust and sprinkle it on the surface of the statue of the city god to add some immortal energy."
"Fang Yuhao, you keep this candle, if something approaches, do you know how to get it?"
"Yes." Fang Yuhao nodded hurriedly. Since this thing is afraid of light, there is nothing to be afraid of.
After saying this, Old Man Li continued to snore. According to his words, as long as the door is not opened, there will be no major incidents, at most a little mental attack......
"Hurry up and scrape the gold dust."
Shi Dapeng swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, took out the dagger, and really began to scrape the gold ingots.
And Fang Yuhao was cautiously guarded.
He secretly watched Shi Dapeng's work.
I saw that the other party scraped off the powder-like thing from the ingots and sprinkled it directly on the statue, and there were not too many extra steps.
But even this action seems to bring an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After looking at it carefully for a while, there were cracked marks on the statue, which were very obvious, as if the whole body was about to break apart.
"Shi Dapeng, what does it mean to construct a dream?" He said suddenly.
Shi Dapeng shuddered and almost fell from above: "Fuck, I'm scared to death of your uncle...... Can you be quieter. ”
Fang Yuhao grinned.
"When a person is asleep, the power of the subconscious mind is far greater than that of the conscious mind. Subconsciousness...... You know, it's equivalent to your overall perception, almost the same as a program, and it's hard to be influenced by the objective environment. The subconscious mind of man is much more powerful than the conscious mind. ”
"If you can partially manipulate these subconscious minds in your sleep, it is equivalent to directly amplifying your spiritual power dozens or hundreds of times. If there is any supernatural and dares to run into the dream of the dream controller, it is because he thinks that his life is big, and he will be suppressed every minute. So, sleeping is also a kind of protection. ”