Chapter Thirty-Eight: Breaking the Soul Field and Planting Dreams (2)

"You're the first!" Chu Tian looked at the cyan aura flickering soul field and smiled very contentedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the cyan mist, Chu An's triumphant roar was constantly heard, his hoarse insults were constantly heard, and the mournful cries and desperate moans of 'Xiao Yan'er' kept coming.

Chu An's mood fluctuated extremely violently, the more intense his mood fluctuations in the dream realm, the stronger the communication between his soul and the Heaven and Earth Spirit Essence, and the more intense the Heaven and Earth Spirit Essence absorbed by his soul in a unit of time.

Large patches of tiny cyan light rain fell from the sky and kept falling on the small shoots in the soul field.

In just a few breaths, a third shoot grew out of the two small shoots, and the root system in the soul field grew a little.

With a wave of Chu Tian's hand, the cyan mist around him shook violently, and the dream that had just disintegrated recondensed in front of him. In the small study, between the two rows of bookshelves, the strong 'Chu An' pressed the petite 'Xiao Yan'er', panting like a cow's crazy impact.

"Be good, shout louder, let An Ye be happy, and An Ye will give you benefits tomorrow!" Chu An 'quack' smiled strangely, staring at the little face shrouded in a faint mist close at hand.

"Hey, you know that I am the eighth lady's henchman, and with a single sentence, I can let you go to the eighth lady's side to serve! Isn't it happier than you cleaning this study all day?" Chu Anzhi was full of vigorous exercise, and said breathlessly: "When you please the eighth lady, let several younger brothers and sisters of your family come to Chujiabao to do things, isn't it just a matter of one sentence?"

Chu Tian stood at the window and looked at Chu An quietly.

This is Chu An's dream, everything is composed of Chu An's thoughts, it stands to reason that Chu An is the master here, and all the wind and grass will be immediately perceived by his countless tumbling thoughts.

Chu Tian seemed to be a god looking down on the red dust from above, and Chu An, the master of the dream realm, knew nothing about his existence.

"It's really a sweet dream!It's just that a guy like you, this sweet dream is too cheap for you!" Chu Tian squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile: "The more intense the emotional changes in the dream, the higher the efficiency of the soul in absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth? So, try this!"

With a slight wave of his hands, Chu Tian began to flip through Chu An's memories from birth.

In the daytime, everyone's mind is shackled by self-consciousness, there are many things they don't think, there are many things they don't say, they instinctively set up one defense after another in their hearts.

But in dreams, the mood of ordinary people is unguarded.

Even if there were such a few people, they still maintained a certain vigilance in the dream realm, which was of little use to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian quickly flipped through Chu An's memories, from his birth to the present, all the things that Chu An himself had forgotten were exposed to Chu Tian at this moment.

"Hmm? Going back to five generations, they are all the sons of the Chu family, so they are deeply trusted? Eighteen years ago, Chu An was the little steward in charge of the Chu family's mulberry silkworm manor, and eighteen years later, he was suddenly transferred back to the Chu family's headquarters as a steward?"

"Well, I was transferred back eighteen years ago. ”

While flipping through Chu An's memories, Chu Tian wrote down some information that might be useful.

In the end, Chu Tian found what Chu An was most afraid of in his life. When Chu An was young, he followed his parents to inspect the mulberry forest of the Chu clan, and suddenly saw the corpse of a Chu slave who had been culled and eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.

It was bloody and broken, rotten and stinky, and there were all kinds of worms on it that drilled in and out of the corpse, which made Chu An have nightmares for more than half a year.

It took Chu An a long time to seal up that terrible memory and forcibly forget it. In the past few years, as his status has risen, he has been pampered and enjoyed, and this memory of his youth has been thrown away by him.

"You can't forget your roots, even if you are in a high position now, you must always remember the pain of your youth!" Chu Tian looked at Chu An with a smile: "So, a little girl like 'Xiao Yan'er' should not appear in your dreams in the future." In the future, it will be this corpse that will accompany you in your dreams!"

The most 'obscene' thing about "The Great Dream Codex" is that it can forcibly manipulate other people's dreams, and set various environments, various events, various characters, and other messy conditions for other people's dreams.

In particular, the Great Dream Codex can make a dream repeat for years, decades, centuries, or even longer!

Like maggots on tarsal bones, you can't find a way to disperse them!

Chu Tian smiled strangely, and with a flick of his hands, he threw out the terrifying picture in the depths and corners of Chu An's memory.

In the two rows of bookshelves, Chu An, who was trying to kill, suddenly shuddered, and the nephrite warm fragrance 'Xiao Yan'er', who was pressed under him, suddenly turned into a corpse with half a blurred flesh and blood, a hideous face, and an extremely terrifying corpse.

"Ye An, love the slave family so much!" The half-rotting corpse 'quacked' and laughed, the two fleshy eyes twitched, and he threw a wink at Chu An. The two arms, which had been gnawed by the beast, suddenly moved, and hugged Chu An's body hard.

"Oh my!daddy!" In the dream, Chu An suddenly roared hoarsely!

In reality, Chu An's body suddenly erupted in a large amount of viscous cold sweat, his chest rose and fell violently, and the fluctuation range of his soul was at least a hundred times stronger than in the daytime, and wisps of heaven and earth spirit essence that ordinary people could not perceive poured into his body like a tide, quickly filling his soul, and turning into millions of thoughts swirling in his mind in a snap of his fingers.

The dream realm was uncontrollable, and in an instant, Chu An had a million thoughts that were strange and chaotic, and many of them were unbelievable, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Seven emotions and six desires emotional fluctuations swept through Chu An's mind like a tsunami, and the sky above his soul field was no longer a little cyan light rain falling, but a cyan waterfall roared and smashed down, falling heavily on the three immature dream seed shoots.

The three dream sprouts were like bottomless pits, and the cyan waterfall with a diameter of a few feet roared down, and they swallowed it without any pressure.

Seeing the sprouts grow, the shoots grew to a foot tall in the blink of an eye, pulling out seven or eight delicate branches and growing hundreds of young leaves. More than a dozen thumb-sized pieces of gold and red intertwined mist coiled around the small saplings, and in the mist, there was a faint dragon head and phoenix tail purple god chapter looming, exuding a magical charm that makes people's hearts ripple.

The rotting corpse was still holding Chu An.

Chu An was still crying and screaming, screaming in horror.

Ordinary people, at this moment, they have already woken up from a nightmare due to excessive fright. But Chu Tian used a little trick to make the dream a little more attractive, and there was probably a tea time before Chu An could get out of this terrible dream.

"Enjoy it!" Chu Tian smiled, and with a move of his hand, the hundreds of leaves on the dream sapling flew up lightly, quickly integrating into his body.

Chu Tian broke away from Chu An's dream and quickly invaded the dream of the next target.

One, one, another.

In just one hour, Chu Tian invaded the dream realm to which hundreds of Chu clans belonged, and suddenly he laughed very happily.

"Caught a big fish!"