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Xiao Qiang had no choice but to pin his hopes on an ethereal dream. 【】

He calmed himself down, his eyes returned to clarity, and he watched with great interest as everyone in the hall was bidding for an ancient magic knife.

Countless people were observing Xiao Qiang at the moment, and when they saw Xiao Qiang's face return to normal, they couldn't help but feel a little bored, and they no longer paid attention to Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang's breathing gradually stabilized, and although his bright eyes were open, there was a layer of shadow in his eyes, blocking his vision.

He didn't move and sent a thought towards the crystal necklace "Ghost Dream", the green crystal, slowly flowing out of the green breath, and the slightly drunk feeling spread throughout the body again, making Xiao Qiang relax.

The dream came again, it was still the green and vast world, boundless, the green light was tumbling, the phantoms on the horizon were endlessly changing, the river was through the fog, meandering, just like Xiao Qiang's thoughts, spreading towards this world.

Although this world is vivid and lifelike, for Xiao Qiang, it is like a static oil painting, like an image locked in a mobile phone screen, it has no life, it is cold.

Perhaps this is the barrier between reality and dreams.

He was immersed in the dream, and only by virtue of a wisp of obsession before falling into the dream, he sensed the world of the dream.

As the river flowed, the world of dreams stretched forward, and the rolling mist of light, the little girl in the green belly pocket, reappeared.

Her face was covered in mud and her body was dirty, her knees and elbows were torn and bleeding, apparently from a lot of falls.

Her little feet were so bloodied by the hard roots and gravel that she couldn't stand steadily, as if she were drunk, and staggered.

She seemed to have been gone for a long time, and she looked so weak, but her red and swollen eyes were full of perseverance, and her gaze seemed to penetrate this misty world.

No matter how difficult the road ahead was, she never stopped.

The little girl did not look back, and if she looked back, she would find that the bloody footprints left on the road she had walked had turned into green lotus flowers, blooming beside the riverbank

Xiao Qiang, who was in the dream realm, was joyless and carefree, watching this scene as if he was an outsider, but when he saw the little girl's teary eyes, an indescribable sourness surged into his heart.

Xiao Qiang woke up again, and his heart still ached.

He knew that everything in the dream world would soon be diluted by reality and eventually disappear, so he closed his consciousness and senses, and flashbacks flashed back to the pictures of the dream world, and wanted to memorize them all.

The dream, the river, is actually an extension of my own consciousness,

The infinitely changing light and shadow are actually the ghost body of the crystal necklace,

The stubborn little girl is Xiao Zhuling, and it seems to be herself

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All the dreams were shattered, Xiao Qiang was stunned, and his body was already soaked with cold sweat.

He couldn't help but settle down, and then sadly found that all memories of the dream were gone

Xiao Qiang couldn't help gritting his teeth, breathed for a moment, and forcibly entered the dream again.

Bang, bang, bang

Countless times he entered the dream realm, and countless times he withdrew from the dream realm, but without exception, every time he tried to grasp something, the dream would shatter and everything would turn into nothingness.

Xiao Qiang found nothing, and the anxiety in his heart continued to accumulate, making him impetuous.

He had to stop and give himself a chance to recover his almost overdrawn mental strength.

Weird, this crystal necklace is so weird, no wonder it's called "Ghost Dream".

The first day of the auction passed in Xiao Qiang's trance.

At dusk, Xiao Qiang was accompanied by Mo Yin and Ying Li, and abided by yesterday's agreement to go to the mansions and inns of some top wealthy families to reset the ban on Xuan Bing for them.

was busy until late at night, Xiao Qiang was exhausted, and finally returned to the small garden of hell.

Xiao Qiang lay in bed, almost without deliberateness, and entered the dream realm.

In the green dream, the river reappeared, and at the end of the river, there was a lake.

The heart-shaped lake is as green as a piece of jade, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror, mysterious and quiet.

The little girl wearing a belly pocket walked on the water, walked to the center of the lake, stood down, and looked up at the changing light and shadow of the sky with big smart eyes.

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The silent surface of the lake, the wind and waves, the green lake, rippling viscous ripples, one after another was pulled by the mysterious force, flying from the lake, turning into twisted ghosts, flying into the sky.

More and more ghosts flew into the sky, changing endlessly, and the lake under the little girl's feet slowly sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Eventually, the entire heart-shaped lake dried up

At the bottom of the deep pit, the little girl looked around blankly, only to feel that the whole world suddenly darkened and lost its color.

On the way she came, the clear water of the river also dried up, and the lotus flowers that bloomed on the banks of the river quickly withered and withered.

When the whole world fell into darkness, Xiao Qiang woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, and his eyes were blazing.

Darkness, his eyes glinting, staring intently at his wrist.

The green crystal necklace, like a withered rattan at the moment, was black in color and wrapped around his wrist.

Xiao Qiang's eyes lit up, he faintly grasped something, his heart moved, and he hurriedly took out the Wood Spirit Tripod from the space ring.

Ever since he got the Wood Spirit Ding, Xiao Qiang has been feeding the Mu Ding stones and magic crystal nuclei every day, so that he can eat it to his heart's content.

It is estimated that after a while, Mu Ding and Xiao Qiang's souls will be more closely connected, and Xiao Qiang can let Mu Ding try to repair the Ding Spirit of the Fire Spirit Ding.

Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged, put the Wood Spirit Ding on his lap, and sent out a thought towards the Wood Spirit Ding.

With a buzz, the dark green three-legged tripod flashed with a faint fluorescence, and a simple magic pattern appeared on the surface.

In the pitch-black Dingkou, a smooth vortex suddenly appeared, and the pure wood attribute energy slowly rotated, and then under the traction of Xiao Qiang's fingers, it turned into a small green snake and spread out of the whirlpool.

Xiao Qiang's fingertips picked up the green snake head, and once again issued a thought, activating the crystal necklace "Ghost Dream".

While the crystal necklace was flashing with luster, the energy snake also swam to Xiao Qiang's wrist and was tightly entangled with the necklace.

Under Xiao Qiang's nervous gaze, the heart-shaped pendant of the crystal necklace suddenly burst into a lightning-like crack, and the energy of the Wood Spirit Snake roared towards the crack