In fact, this is also a trick to please God. Most of the dark shaman's skills are harmful, and they use this method to invade your dreams, what are them? When people dream, they are actually looking at their own souls! So, they are also invading the soul of man!

This trick is extremely damaging, entering your soul, through the illusion they create to make you panic, timid people, I am afraid that they will not be able to wake up in a nightmare, and the soul will be damaged after a long time, if it is serious, don't think about waking up again after this sleep.

This trick is quite bad, but it also depends on who is dealing with it. Who is Ma Chengfeng? Since I was a child, I have been sleeping in the cave with the bones of the dead in my arms! Moreover, his soul and the ghost pupil are interconnected, and no one can control his soul! On the contrary, the world and dreams in the ghost pupil are all in his hands.

"Humph!" Ma Chengfeng snorted, and the faint green light immediately flashed in his eyes, and the powerful power in the ghost pupil was forming a whirlpool rotating counterclockwise, and the power of the whirlpool became stronger and stronger, just like a black hole in the universe.

"Ah!!! Yes!!!!!! The female ghost let out a piercing scream, and her shadow was immediately sucked into Ma Chengfeng's eyes.

"Oh, don't blame me for not warning you? Bye? Ma Chengfeng blinked vigorously, which could promote the ghost pupil to digest this soul faster. But the sensation in the ghost's eyes told him that he hadn't caught anything, and that what had gotten into his eyes was just a wisp of air.

"Uh-huh???" Ma Chengfeng blinked twice more. I was secretly wondering, and suddenly, it was dark in front of me, and the illusion that appeared in the ghost pupil disappeared, and it was dark again in front of me. He woke up from a nightmare.

Before I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of clanging gongs and drums from under me, and, from time to time, it seemed that someone was playing suona, but this tune was not festive at all, it sounded a little infiltrating, as if it was a funeral!

Ma Chengfeng opened his eyes suddenly, one hand was still holding the trunk of the tree, and under him, the heavy snow had stopped, and the bonfire had been completely extinguished, leaving only puffs of black smoke floating out of the damp soot.

The old man was standing in front of the bonfire and wriggling his strong body, he was dancing the great god, and this strange dance was exactly the same as the female ghost in the dream just now. The sound of gongs and drums came from the four shamans around the campfire. At some point, four more male shamans came to the village, shirtless, wearing animal skin skirts and grimaces painted with chicken blood, each of them holding a musical instrument in their arms, playing the strange rhythm.

Ma Chengfeng looked at it, this is terrible! Isn't the old man being reinstated? What time is it? Why isn't it dawn yet? If it continues like this, the old man's soul may be scattered.

Ma Chengfeng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, strangely, the hands on the watch were still stuck at 10:05 in the evening. In other words, after such a long time, not a minute or a second has passed.

Ma Chengfeng jumped up, fell from the sky, and landed beside the old man.

The old man's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his human appearance. His eyes were round, without any brilliance of a living person, he kept dancing his sturdy body, and he treated Ma Chengfeng as a ball of air.

He thought to himself, what's going on? Are these four imps really at work? Still is...... Or is it all hallucination?

He looked down at his watch again, the second hand on it was still moving, but as he walked forward, it stepped back on its own, always standing still. No, a dream within a dream!!! It's a dream within a dream!

If you can't wake up from a nightmare now, what about the old man? The old man was talking to himself just now, he can't be fake, right? Could it be that the two of them are in the same dream now? Or is the old man's soul no longer his own?

He couldn't understand what state the old man was in now, and even if there was a way to wake up from the nightmare, he wouldn't dare! The two of them are in the same world, only in the dream realm, he can communicate with the old man's soul, if he wakes up at this time, it is likely that he will only face a body of the old man lying on the bed, and he can't wake him up at all!

"Old man???" Ma Chengfeng tried to pat him on the shoulder from behind and screamed.

His hand just put on the old man's shoulder, and at that moment, as if he had been electrocuted, his whole body trembled.

"Uh......? Well? The old man heard his call and turned his head slowly. His tone was strange, it wasn't his voice at all, it was like a male and female voice.

His face turned around, in Ma Chengfeng's eyes, where is the old man's kind face! This is clearly a yellow fairy girl with a sharp beak and monkey gills!! The yellow-skinned man was squinting at a pair of small mung bean eyes, smiling evilly at himself.

"Nima !!" No matter how bold Ma Chengfeng is, he can't help but scare himself.

When people are in a panic, their first reaction must be self-preservation. Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade and rushed forward in one step, and the blade was already on the old man's neck.

The hateful Huang Xiangu still squinted her eyes and smiled, laughing so evil and snowy, it was extremely disgusting!

Ma Chengfeng's wrist flicked, and he was about to wipe its neck. But as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly stopped, and the Seven Star Blade sharpened iron like clay, and at the slightest movement, the blade would immediately hurt people, but fortunately, the old man's neck was not cut off, which left a shallow blood mark!

"A dream within a dream? You're so insidious!! Ma Chengfeng's hands trembled, and he almost caused a catastrophe!

Huang Xiangu's expression was disgusting! She seemed to be deliberately laughing at Ma Chengfeng for not daring to kill herself, the knife was on her neck, and he actually reached out and hooked his finger at him. He said contemptuously, "Come on...... Come on...... Come on...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

"Yes! Come! But you're coming!! Ma Chengfeng bounced away in one step, his eyes opened suddenly, and the powerful black hole power swept in again, and even the "old man" and the four little ghosts who beat the gongs and drums were all sucked into the ghost pupils!

The dream in the dream was broken by him, and this time he woke up again, but it was the real world.

His eyes slowly opened, he was standing in front of the bed, his posture was a little strange, he actually leaned over, and he was still carrying the Seven Star Blade in his hand. There was a shallow trail of blood on the blade, and the cold seven-star blade rested on the old man's neck, and the old man fell asleep on the bed, he didn't know that this sleep almost killed him.

(End of chapter)