Chapter 22

I don't know if it's because I'm really blind at this time or because I've successfully controlled my dreams last time, and this time I have hardly been hindered from controlling my dreams.

I "looked" around, but "saw" that beside me, the quilt and pillows were neatly arranged. Is this the stinky monk who put it, why don't I feel it at all......

Hurriedly throwing this thought aside, I recalled the scene of summoning "Floating Life".

What about forced writing? As long as I can record Sister Meng Po's life completely, I will be able to fulfill her wish. As for this book, whether it is destroyed or not, what does it have to do with my Hua Feishuang!

Condensing the mana to the center of my eyebrows, I meditated on the shape of "Floating Life", at this time, a statue of a goddess suddenly appeared, and I was amazed in my heart, isn't this the statue of a goddess I saw before!

I found that the goddess's face was a little less dignified, and a little more girlish, even if I was a woman, I couldn't help but be a little tempted by this pretty face!

Just as I was indulging in the goddess's appearance, she smiled at me and turned into a fluorescent flying sky.

At the same time, my brow hurt as if it were on fire, but I was relieved.

Sure enough, tens of thousands of golden points of light gathered from all directions of me, and finally condensed into the sacred and solemn "Floating Life".

I said softly: ""Floating Life", if you have a spirit, then go with me to find Sister Meng Po." Now I am your master, but your true master is someone else. After finishing the volume of Sister Meng Po, I will go back to my Huangquan, and you will go back to your master, won't everyone be happy? ”

"Floating Life" seemed to understand my words, it circled around me a few times, stopped in front of me, and the pages "clattered" to finally freeze on a painting.

When I look closely, isn't this the picture on the first page, and what do you do when you turn this page?

Maybe it was because I hadn't moved for a long time, and "Floating Life" shook in front of my eyes, as if it wanted to convey some message to me.

I hesitated, then reached out and touched the woman in white.

Suddenly, "Floating Life" turned into a sky full of golden light, and I suddenly felt that the world was spinning and I couldn't stand on my feet. Not far away, there seemed to be a sigh floating softly......

After a short period of darkness, what appeared in my eyes was Meng Xi dressed in black, with heavy makeup on her face and revealing and bewitching clothes.

The wild floral ornament snaked from her chest to the left side of her face, and the three thousand green silks were loosened with a red rope.

She licked her lips gently, her eyes were full of charm, her voice was fascinating, but her tone was innocent like a child: "Are you really going to kill me?" ”

I subconsciously followed her line of sight, but saw Lu Yanzhi holding a blood-dripping sword with an indifferent face.

What happened? What memory am I in now? I'm messy!

At this time, a text suddenly flooded into my mind: The master of "Floating Life" can summon "Floating Life", Fanghua pen, write this book with memories as a book. Memory is the root of the connection between the soul and the body, and the memory is lost, and the soul has no traction, so there is a saying of death. Take its soul and throw it to a parallel realm, find the corresponding person, and its memory can be regenerated. The soul of our world is fused with the soul of the other world, and I know its life. Prophets, "Floating Life" blesses them, and they can change their lives.

As soon as I finished reading this paragraph, a new article appeared: with "Floating Life" as the key, the door to dreams can be opened. Meditate in dreams, accompanied by the power of Fanghua, so that you can take memories and record them in "Floating Life" when you control your dreams.

At the end of the article, there is a line of small print - Note: If the art of meditation and dream control is not performed by a person who cultivates to be profound, it is very easy to be perceived by people in the dream realm and cause the dream direction to change. Dreams change, Fanghua records, this is a taboo in writing!