"Be your big-headed ghost! Where do you want to go! "Nameless elbowed me in the stomach and almost made me vomit bile.

"That's ...... What are you doing? I asked, frowning.

"Do you remember, I told you before that my previous dream was about a long time ago...... I don't think much about what I remember. Nameless said.

I nodded and said I remember.

"Those memories are not only something I don't want to recall, but they are intermittent, I can't recall them at all, as if they have been sealed." Nameless frowned, then sat down on the ground with his knees folded.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I have lived for more than a thousand years, and there are some things in the past, I don't know why, I can't remember clearly, and I live until now, and the biggest question about my past experience is how I became a teacher in the Northeast? Why did you worship Guo Shouzhen as a teacher? Nameless said.

"Huh? Why can't you remember such an important thing? I asked.

"I don't know, I just feel that memory seems to be sealed, only inexplicable self-suggestion, I want to do my best to the Northeast, Guo Shouzhen has great kindness to me, but what happened at the beginning, I don't know." Nameless said.

I scratched my head, and it felt really weird.

I've had this question before, Nameless is an ancient demon beast, which is equivalent to the existence of an immortal, and with her character, she should be a lone ranger.

But why is she willing to become the Northeast's Horse Immortal? Seal your body on the back of a mortal woman, and then do your best to go out of the northeast and dedicate everything you have.

If the nameless body is an animal in the black soil of the Northeast, then everything can still be explained.

But the ancient beast turned into a snake, didn't he live in Yangshan in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas"? How can it be related to the Northeast?

The most inexplicable thing is that even Nameless herself has forgotten how she got involved with the Northeast in the first place.

"Wait a while, when you return to the second layer of dreams, don't be so anxious to find the big dreamer, and then kill him, cancel the entire dream, and leave me a little time, I will go to my second dream realm and find the memory I lost at the beginning." Nameless said.

I nodded, indicating that it would be easy to do.

"Maybe you can also go with me, as long as this third dream is not lifted, the second dream of the two of us is connected." Nameless said.

"You can give it a try." I say.

Then, Nameless lay down and closed his eyes.

I also squatted beside her and took her hand.

"Get out of here and go somewhere else." Nameless muttered repeatedly.

After about ten seconds, the scene of the ruined Dragon Palace City in front of me turned into countless points of light, and then dissipated.

And in the middle of Sumeru, my eyes were dark and bright, and I was already in another place.

I crouched in a puddle of mud, and the nameless people around me had long since disappeared.

And it was quite chaotic, as if it was a war, and there were deafening shouts of killing everywhere in my ears.

I knew I had come to the second dream of the nameless, but what about the others?

I turned my head and observed the scene around me.

I was now in a black swamp that stretched as far as the eye could see, surrounded by endless black mountains, and in the center of the swamp.

And in the center of the swamp, two groups of people are fighting.

No, it can't be said to be a war, it's a group of people hunting a huge monster.

The group of people who hunted demon beasts were all dressed in brightly colored embroidered clothes, wearing hideous ghost masks on their faces, and they were dressed very much like shamans on the grassland.

And in the midst of this group of shamans, I actually saw an acquaintance.

It was the horned man, a man named Unisorius, with an axe in his left hand and a gun in his right, who was attacking the monster one after another.

And when I saw the monster's appearance, my jaw was about to drop.

It's actually a dragon!

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, and the scales like white jade all over the body are completely a white dragon with a luxurious appearance.

Moreover, the tail of this white dragon has nine forks, and it is still a nine-tailed dragon!

I watched the nine-tailed dragon and the Unisol flow fight, on par with each other, but at this moment, another familiar scream came, and another person I knew joined the battle.

It was a rather beautiful woman, with five tails of different colors dragging behind her, and three cyan eyes.

It's those five demon immortals!

The Five Demon Immortals and Unisolou joined forces, and immediately defeated the nine-tailed white dragon.

At this time, another familiar voice reached my ears.

"In this way, sit back and relax!" A female voice with a gentle and sweet voice said.

My body immediately froze.

It's not ...... May's voice?

I turned my head to look at the source of the sound.

Sure enough, it was Mei, she stood there leisurely, observing the battle situation, and there was an old man in a blue and blue uniform standing beside her.

"After capturing this dragon, it will be up to Daoist Guo to arrange it." May said to the old man.

The old man bowed slightly.

"Dragon?" My eyes widened.

Then, I slowly turned my stiff head and looked at the swamp, which was already a nine-tailed white dragon that could not support the onslaught of the Five Demon Immortals and Uniso Liu.

"This is nameless? Nameless ...... Already turned into a dragon? Because of the attack of this group of people, it has become the current appearance of a snake? ”

At this time, the nine-tailed white dragon was already exhausted, and was set up by Unisol and the Five Demon Immortals, trapped his body and couldn't move, and then used a black stone cone to nail it to his body.

"Guo Daochang is really the wisdom of the demon star, the talent of the heavens and latitudes, this nine-tailed dragon, or the body of the snake, no one can subdue it in the water, after it successfully turns into a dragon, it is invincible in the sky and the world, thanks to Guo Daochang's clever calculation, when the snake has just passed the catastrophe, when it is the most exhausted, it will be caught." May said to the old man beside her.

I saw that the nine-tailed white dragon nailed to the ground was whimpering, and its eyes were full of unwillingness and humiliation.

At this time, that Guo Daochang took a box from the side.

The box was made of black jade, carved with reliefs of eyeball patterns, and at the top of the box, there was a sculpture that looked like a half-man and half-bird, which I was too far away to see.

And when the nine-tailed white dragon saw Guo Daochang walking towards it with the box, his eyes, which were originally extremely unruly, immediately turned into horror.

Then, the nine-tailed white dragon kept writhing its body, and a dying roar came out of its throat one after another, and tears flowed from its eyes.

Guo Daochang got closer and closer, and the roar from the throat of the nine-tailed white dragon changed its tone again.

This time, it was as if he was begging for mercy.

But Guo Daochang's footsteps still did not stop.

I knew that the nine-tailed white dragon was nameless, and at this critical juncture, I forgot that this was a dream, and I wanted to rush over to save Nameless when I got up!

But at this time, Guo Shouzhen suddenly opened the box carved with eyeball patterns.

In an instant, the Unisorius, as well as the Five Demon Immortals, and all the other shamans, all ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's in the box?" My eyes widened.

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"You won't want to know."

I exclaimed, I just confirmed, there was no one behind me!

In an instant, I remembered.

It's him!

Big Dream Lord!

But before I could turn my head, a blow hit me on the back of the head.

My eyes went dark, and then I returned to Ryugu Castle.

However, it is not the ruined Dragon Palace City, and looking at the time of the Dragon Palace City this time, it should be the third watch at midnight.

"What's going on? How many dreams did I go back to? "I was at a loss.

Then I immediately sat down cross-legged and gave myself mental cues to see if I could create something out of thin air.

Sure enough, five seconds later, there was an extra cyan stone in my hand.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that dying in a dream does not mean that the ontology in reality will also die with it, but I am overthinking.

Committing suicide in a dream is the quickest way to get out of the dream.

I staggered to my feet and looked at the water-proof sword in my hand, the tip of which was still dripping blood.

Sure enough, I was back in my second dream.

But what exactly is in that box?

Why didn't the Great Dream Lord force me back to the second dream, and didn't want me to know the answer?

Moreover, who is the identity of the big dreamer?

I thought it was Wu Zixuan, but if it was really Wu Zixuan, there was a paradox.

In the second dream, I have already killed Wu Zixuan, if the big dream master is really him, at that time, the entire dream should have been completely disintegrated.

No matter what, I'm going to have to get back to reality now.

I carried the water-avoiding sword and rushed into the west hall, and in the room, Wu Zixuan's body with his head cut off was still lying there.

I went out again, and I searched for the bottom of the dragon palace city, and I didn't find any other people.

"It's weird, although this is my dream as a dream master, but I also need the existence of a guest to build this second dream, if Wu Zixuan is the big dream master, that is, the guest who invaded my dream, and he has been hacked to death by me, this dream should collapse immediately." I'm confused.

I don't want to worry about it so much, I'm going to hit my head on the ground and go back to my first dream.

Everything in the dream is illusory, and only by returning to reality can we figure out the state of everything.

But before my head hit the ground, I suddenly remembered something, and then suddenly stopped!

"Wu Zixuan, you fucking evil means! If it's not Lao Tzu's cleverness, he will really be trapped in a dead dream forever by your poisonous scheme! I cursed in my heart.

Then I carried my sword and walked into the room of the west hall in a murderous manner.

"This duel is really a fatal duel, and if you are a little negligent, you will be hit by your move." I said to Wu Zixuan, who had no head.

This is Wu Zixuan's dying struggle, and it is also his last plan, he can't just create a dream maze to come out, trap us for a while, and give us enough clues to find a way out of this maze.

I've fought so many times openly and secretly along the way, and I already know this kid's routine!

He is cunning, but he can only set traps!

Whatever he wants to lead me to do, it's bound to kill me!

If I wanted to go back to my first dream, I would never be able to return to reality.

There is only one reason.

Who would have thought that although Wu Zixuan was also in this dream, the big dream master was not him.

Moreover, the Lord of the Great Dream is still a dead man!

"In order to set this trap, use your dead wife as bait, Xiao Wu, you really fucking fight." I say.

Then, I raised my water-avoiding sword and stabbed it at the heart of Wu Qiqi's corpse on the bed!