I waited for a long time, and without waiting for any other movement, I shuttled over the polyyin basin.

The water in the aisle was completely gone, not even a single trace of water was gone. Scattered on the ground is a puddle of copper coins, not the same kind, just the size, there is a difference, most of the words printed on it are blurred, either seriously worn, or rusty. Looking in from the window of the room, what I saw was muddy sewage, but now I saw a dense pile of copper coins. A little farther away, it's like seeing a disgusting rotten sore.

I'm not sure if this change has ended here. It was not up to me to decide whether the dream would end or not, so I had to stand guard at the door and wait to see what happened.

Over time, the copper coins became more decomposed, giving off the smell of corpse-stinking carrion. The copper coins stuck together, grew green hairs, and grew in size. The sound of "Karakala" came from inside the polyyin basin. Originally, the polyyin basin, which could not be cracked by water, actually showed signs of cracking under the action of copper coins and mold.

I didn't dare to touch those copper coins anymore, and I stayed away from the copper coins scattered on the ground. I was a little worried that after the polypubic basin cracked, some pieces would burst out and hit me, so I tried to retreat as far as I could.

But after a while, the sounds stopped.

I glanced at the copper coins on the ground, and when they were completely covered in mold, they looked soft.

Outside, the sky seemed to be getting brighter.

My vision brightened, and I saw that the mold on the copper coins was decreasing, and the rancid smell had dissipated into an indescribably strange smell.

It's like incense, but it's a little different from the incense in the temple.

When a wind blew, the copper coin instantly weathered and was blown away like dust.

I was startled, and hurriedly looked up, and of course I saw the door. I hurried into the air on the other side of the house, and through the window, the copper coin disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. I can smell the smell of incense and candles even through the window.

I seemed to be confused by the smell, and a bowl appeared in front of me, smooth and clean, not the appearance of the poly-pubic basin that I had touched before.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion vanished.

Most of the copper coins disappeared, and the buried ghosts inside were revealed.

Their appearance was terrifying, their bodies bulging, and their skin had protruding marks. I was lying by the window, and I didn't see what the mark was at first, but when I saw the clear round square hole in the back of the hand, and then looked at the smoke and dust wafting from their stretched mouths, how could I not know what was stuffed in their bodies?

My heart was pounding.

It's also strange to say, when the polyyin basin changes, I can't receive the feeling of Tao Zheng at all. Now Tao Zheng is also this miserable death, his skin is deformed, but I still don't feel it. No, after Tao Zheng became a ghost, I didn't feel it anymore. I thought it was this particular kind of ghost who was completely unconscious, but the fear on their faces proved that they were sentient. Therefore, it was the polycongenia that cut off this connection between me and Tao Zheng.

I thought about this, but I saw that the ghosts inside were regaining their original form. The copper coins in their bodies should have dissipated with the wind. I just don't know if they can still live as ghosts when the copper coins are completely gone.

My heart moved, and I touched the surface of the polypubic basin. Like the illusion I just saw, it was smooth, and the lines on it were gone.

I groaned, there was nothing to do but think and wait.

But I don't feel any danger to me, and I'm calm.

After waiting for a while, the sun had fully risen, and my eyes lit up to see a golden splendor in front of me. Rubbing my eyes, I squinted between my fingers and looked out, and saw the bowl again.

The bowl flashed away, and randomly, I noticed that the ghost in the room was gone.

I stared at the empty room in amazement.

Tao Zheng is gone......

Tao Zheng is gone, why haven't I woken up yet?

Is this Tao Zheng's ability to be invisible? Or did the polypendr hide him?

I didn't dare to move, I waited with bated breath for a while, my eyes rolled, and I flew to the door of the house to take a look, but I still didn't see Tao Zheng.

What's going on?

I was dumbfounded, and after waiting for a while, I carefully backed, back, backed......

I floated out of my original range of motion!

There is no joy, only trepidation.

My dreams are anchored by ghosts, and my consciousness is like a ship without sails, oars, or power, floating on the sea, leaning on the anchor, not to be lost.

Now, the anchor is gone......

I'm about to run down in a cold sweat.

Of course, this is just a feeling, including the previous groping of the polypenis, and it is just a feeling. It's like if a person wants to make any movement, he doesn't have to think about "I want to raise my hand" or "I want to walk", and the body will move almost instantly. My real body is in reality, and at this time, I am only conscious, and I can still do whatever I want, in fact, it is my consciousness that "lifts", and it is my "consciousness" that walks. It's almost exactly the same as dreaming. Cold sweat doesn't reflect on my real body like a nightmare.

But my panic was real.

Tao Zheng is in a very bad state, and he doesn't use mobile phones and other items, he hides people in and out, and I don't even know the specific date now. If this is the last ten days and a half months, I don't have to float for ten days and a half months before I can return to my body? I just found my body, can I come back smoothly?

Thinking about it made me even more uneasy.

I circled around the polypenis, but it didn't reappear. Whether it is a bowl, a broken bowl, or a carved pot, it does not appear.

When the day dawned, there was no sound in the six villages of workers and peasants, like a ruin.

I can't help but think of the abandoned cities, like horror games. But horror games are meant for entertainment, and players always have something to do, what about me now?

I calmed myself down and stopped spinning in circles.

In an instant, I thought of a solution.

This was the first thing I would have thought of before, but now it has taken so long to think of it.

I rushed out of the building, looked around, determined the direction, continued to fly quickly, passed through several walls, and when I was about to arrive, my body ached, and I felt like I had hit a wall. I literally hit the wall, too.

The wall in front of me was no different from the wall I had walked through before, and when I touched it, it was like touching the real wall.

I knew it had to be some kind of spell. I landed on one floor, and then through the wall, there was no obstruction.

There is a staircase in front of me, and I have been here countless times, and one of them, as now, was in a dream.

I exhaled and floated up the stairs, not as unlucky as Tang Yu, and disappeared.

The sign of "Aoba Spiritual Office" came into view.

I hesitated for a few seconds and knocked on the door.

At this moment, I was in a trance. It's been too long for me to get used to it. And now I am in real danger, so I can only turn to Ye Qing for help. I remember clearly that the time I possessed Ye Qing in a dream, Ye Qing pushed me out of the dream. If he can do it once, he should be able to do it a second time, right?

As I was thinking this, I snapped, and the long, familiar sound of the door opening pulled my attention back.

The door of Aoba slowly opened, and the dark and mysterious smell could be clearly felt by me even in today's six villages of workers and peasants.