Above the clouds.

Fang Xing was still lying there quietly, and there was a black figure standing next to him, which was Fang Xing's second personality, that is, the auxiliary soul that the dreamer said.

At this time, Fang Xing was a corpse in the true sense, a silent corpse.

The fact that the giant hole in his chest had been repaired did not change the fact that he was dead.

If it weren't for the deputy soul to preserve Fang Xing's soul, I'm afraid there would be no one like Fang Xing in the world.

The secondary soul closed his eyes and sensed, and said unhurriedly: "We have to hurry up, the soul of the main soul is already showing signs of instability, or I am afraid it will collapse soon." ”

The pitch-black space is an enchantment for the secondary soul, able to isolate all exploration from the outside world.

Even if it was a dream maker, without his consent, he didn't want to sense Fang Xing's breath.

The dreammaker cast a spell, and the entire wooden house was filled with huge runes, exuding an extremely strong coercion.

"Let him out." The dreamer sealed his hands and made hundreds of gestures on Fang Xing's body.

A wisp of soul floated out, and the dreamer instantly played out protection, and a circle of gray mist enveloped Fang Xing's soul.

The dream maker's face became extremely serious, and in the next step, as long as one wrong step, Fang Xing's soul might be scattered, and it would be said to be resurrected.

After a puff of incense, the dreamer let out a long breath and smiled again.

"Success?" The parapsy asked.

"You're worried about him?" The dreamer laughed.

"You know how much I hate him, especially when I'm at my prime." The Vice-Soul replied very frankly.

"Hehe, okay." The dreamer didn't continue to tease.

"It's a pity, the most perfect time for the soul casting technique is one year, if he can recuperate here for a year, it will be a huge improvement for his body and soul."

The Dream Maker sighed and continued, "It's a pity that we don't have much time, the Soul Forging Technique takes at least three months, and we need to deal with it all in three months. ”

"You mean to give him my memory of the Demon Realm?" The para asked with a frown.

"It's not the Demon Realm, it's the Shura Realm."

"I'm not very familiar with the Shura realm."

"It doesn't matter if you're familiar with it, you just need to give him the knowledge of the monsters you know in the Shura Realm."

"Oh, yes. Not only to give memories, but also to seal a small part of his own memories, especially about me and you. ”

"You're trying to tamper with his memories?"

The Dream Maker nodded, not denying it: "His strength is too weak at this stage, and the Demon Realm can forcibly read his memories by just one of them, the risk is too great, we can't gamble with the lives of all mankind." ”

The secondary soul nodded, signaling that he understood.

He re-burrowed into Fang Xing's body, it was easy for the secondary soul to tamper with the memories of a living person, but it was even more difficult for the dead.

Although Fang Xing was on the way to resurrection, strictly speaking, he was still a dead man. So it's going to take a subtle process.

Although it takes a long time, it also has advantages. It's that the outside world can't get any sealed memories from Fang Xing, unless Fang Xing is strong enough to trigger the preconditions, the memories can be unsealed.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xing had already regained his heartbeat, and the dreamer had been exhausted for the past two months, and he had to forge his soul for Fang Xing every day. The thought of having another month to be busy makes the dreamer feel uncomfortable.

He had long been used to being idle, if it weren't for Fang Xing being a very important part of the layout, he would have the urge to slap his palm to death, out of sight and out of mind.

The secondary soul left Fang Xing's body, and his task was completed.

"It's time for you to keep your promise." The para said expressionlessly.

The dreammaker knew what the parapsy wanted, and he pointed to a puppet next to him. After seeing the appearance of the puppet, the vice soul was so angry that he almost went crazy.

It's not that the puppets are too bad, but that they're too delicate. It is completely engraved with a complete image. But why is Nima the way Fang Xing looks!!

"Don't be surprised, I need you to use his appearance to help me arrange some things, now the path of slow training will not work, the Demon Realm has already started, I believe it will not be long before the Demon Ancestor recovers."

The para nodded silently.

"Dongzhou can't stay, for others this is a modern commercial city, the danger is low. But for him, this is the place where the rift opens, and the space is also the most unstable, and when people from the Demon Realm come over, they are most likely to appear in Dongzhou. ”

"I suspect that the Demon Saintess came to the human realm this time to find him, but they can't be sure if Fang Xing is the person they are looking for." "Then you're going to let me go?" The auxiliary soul gestured to the puppet that was exactly the same as Fang Xing.

"The Holy Maiden has returned to the Demon Realm, and her four direct subordinates have also gone to the Shura Realm, and it will take at least a year to move a large number of Shura origins to the Human Realm. So we don't need to worry about it in a year, and even more so that he will wake up in a month, and it won't all be the same by then? ”

"Okay, let's talk about it first, after I'm done dealing with what you arranged, the rest of the time is completely at my disposal."

"Deal!"

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PS: It's the first time I've written such a long prologue, almost ninety chapters! The next plot will be very exciting, let's look forward to the new text - a new era of earth!