Chapter 8: A Bizarre Dream

"Ah, don't run, give it back to me. Hehehehehe......"

As soon as the picture turned, Lan Yufeng found that he was no longer in the void space, but standing on a solid ground, like a hillside, surrounded by a few trees, a young man passed by him, and a little girl with two ponytails chased after him, sprinkling a string of laughter like silver bells.

Lan Yufeng felt that he was dreaming, but this dream was extremely real, making it difficult for him to wake up, whether it was the void before or the seemingly real world now, it was all fake, he told sù that he was fake, but no matter what, he just couldn't wake up.

He followed the girl and chased down, but they didn't seem to feel his cunzài, still laughing and running all the way to the foot of the mountain, there is only one courtyard at the foot of the mountain, not so much a courtyard, in fact, it looks more like a grass house, connected into a piece, and the scale is not small, all around are courtyard walls woven with fences, quite a kind of chrysanthemum southeast down, leisurely see the artistic conception of Nanshan.

"Where did you two run away again, the master is angry, and the senior brother is kneeling inside. At this time, a slightly older young man walked out of the room, saw two young boys and girls rushing in, and asked a little anxiously, his voice deliberately lowered a lot.

"Ahh When the little girl heard this, she immediately became nervous, stuck out her tongue, and looked at the little boy who was about her age standing in front of her.

"What are you afraid of, cut. To Lan Yufeng's surprise, the little boy did not panic like the little girl, but snorted and turned his head to look at the sky, but a child is a child after all, although he pretended not to care, but Lan Yufeng clearly saw his nervousness and fear.

Who are they, why do they appear in their dreams, why are they so real?

"Don't, master, don't fight. Woowoowoo...... Don't fight, master. Suddenly a cry woke Lan Yufeng from his contemplation, only to see the little girl kneeling on the ground, crying and screaming.

Lan Yufeng found that the surrounding scene was different again, it was also in this courtyard, and he saw the little boy kneeling on the ground with his upper body, and a strong man in the middle of the year standing next to him, holding a whip in his hand, was pumping on the little boy's back one by one, and the little boy was stunned without saying a word, clenching his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans crossed his head, and there were fine and dense beads of sweat on his body.

"Master, I beg you, it's none of my business, it's all my fault. There was a group of people kneeling behind the middle-aged man, Lan Yufeng counted them, there were about 30 of them, and the little girl knelt forward and moved forward, hugging the middle-aged man's thighs, crying and begging him to stop.

"Ask the master to spare the little brother. The few people kneeling in front of the crowd, including the young man Lan Yufeng saw just now, all opened their mouths to plead, but the rest of the others did not speak, but just kowtowed under the leadership of a few people in front.

"You all shut up," the middle-aged man raised his hand, and the more than thirty apprentices behind him all flew upside down as if they had been blown down by a gust of wind.

And Lan Yufeng didn't suffer any damage, and he didn't feel the seemingly powerful hurricane, but as soon as the middle-aged man's hand was raised, there was a lot of wind and sand around him, which fascinated his eyes and blocked him.

When Lan Yufeng opened his eyes, he found that he was actually standing in the middle of the house, and the little girl was crying and smearing medicine to the little boy.

"The master is too ruthless, he actually punished the little junior brother with the spirit devouring whip, and now the little junior brother doesn't want to get out of bed for ten days and half a month. A young man standing in the room spoke.

"Third junior brother, don't say more. The slightly older young man that Lan Yufeng saw before stopped him, and asked the little junior brother to endure it with concern.

"I'll definitely make him regret it!" At this time, the little boy who had been tenacious and silent, gritted his teeth and said, Lan Yufeng was shocked when he saw his expression, that kind of hatred came out on the face of a little boy, it was indeed amazing, Lan Yufeng had no doubt that if there was a knife now, and this knife could kill the middle-aged man, then he would not hesitate to insert it into the middle-aged man's heart.

And he seemed to really see that picture.

Suddenly, in a trance, Lan Yufeng was dizzy, closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the room was still the same room, but the people in the room were no longer standing or sitting, the women were already slim, and the men were all tall.

Roughly counted, there were 7 people in the room, but no one spoke, and the silence was a little weird.

"I'm going to find him!" At this moment, a crisp voice broke the silence, and a woman in white stood up suddenly, raised her feet and was about to walk out.

"Master is helpless, do you really work?" said a man leaning on the corner of the wall, with one foot on the ground and the other on the wall, arms crossed and clasped together, head down, chin tightly pressed against chest, and a somewhat playful tone.

The woman in white looked back at him, her eyes were full of disgust, and she wanted to say something, but she just opened her mouth and didn't say anything, but turned around and continued to walk out, seeing that she was about to walk out of the house, but her hands suddenly grabbed him.

Before Lan Yufeng could take a closer look at the owner of the hands, suddenly the sky swirled, and he found that he was back in that void space, but there was only a dim point of light above his head, and everything else was gone.

At this time, he wanted to cry, can he not change it, he didn't do it in his dreams, he was like a spectator, but he always had to let him understand what was going on, this fragment by fragment was so real, but he was in the clouds, and he didn't know why.

There was silence all around, just when he wanted to turn around and take a look, he suddenly saw something thrown at him, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all, that thing seemed to be very large, and it seemed to be extremely small, but it gave him a feeling of being locked, no matter where he stood, he had the feeling of being hit by it, he could only stand there and wait for it to come.

A gust of wind blew, Lan Yufeng was unsteady, at the same time, the thing also flew quickly, he hadn't stood firmly, suddenly it was like it was over, and the world fell into absolute silence again, but he felt that his fingers were a little strange, he hurriedly raised his hand to take a look, and found that the ring appeared on his hand again.

The "Messenger" had been "settled" for three days and three nights, and the One-Eyed Eagle and Little Flying Dragon still sent a sufficient amount of Demon God Stones to Lan Yufeng's residence every day, and the dissatisfaction of the other "prisoners" was also getting higher and higher, and finally made trouble with the Lin family guards, and the One-Eyed Eagle was taken away as soon as possible.

"I don't know what your role is out there, and I don't want to know, because I know, I probably wouldn't dare to talk to you like that, but now that I don't know, I dare to do anything. ”

In a simple room, a wooden table was placed in the middle, and there was only a chair next to it, and a middle-aged man was sitting on it at this time, with his right hand on his right leg, and his upper body was slightly pressed, and he said with a slight threat.

With that, he sat up straight, took the tea on the table, and tasted it carefully, as if he was not anxious about the answer of the kneeling man below.

The furnishings in the house are simple, a bowl on the inside is full of incense ashes, a stick of incense is inserted on it, the whole house is filled with a faint fragrance, time passes little by little, and a stick of incense is about to burn out.

"Ahem, come on, I've been patient. The middle-aged man had been leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, coughing at this time, sitting up straight and looking at the person kneeling in front of him.

"What do you want me to say?" Although he was kneeling, the one-eyed eagle did not have the slightest fear, and his voice was very indifferent, although the Lin family was powerful, but what status could he have for the person sent here to watch the errand, when he was still serving as an altar guard, this kind of person was not worthy of lifting shoes for him, even if he was in trouble now, not everyone could be humiliated casually.

"What about the Demon God Stone?" seemed to have long been accustomed to the attitude of the one-eyed eagle, and the middle-aged man was not so angry, but went straight to the point.

"It's all turned in",

The envoy has not woken up, and perhaps the meditation at this time is very important to him, and no one can disturb him no matter what. And at this time, if he said that the Demon God Stone had been absorbed by the envoy, these people would not believe it anyway, and they would inevitably disturb the envoy at that time, and his sin would be great.

"The number of Demon God Stones has been at least one-eighth less recently, can you tell me where you went?" the middle-aged man leaned forward again, looked into the eyes of the one-eyed eagle and asked.

"I don't know. ”

"Tsk, look at how hard this is, on weekdays, we are not allowed to have any contact with you, see that although you work hard in it, the food is not much worse than ours, but since you have committed something today, do you still want to show off your power in me? I will sue you today, how can you be a prisoner obediently!" The middle-aged man let out a sinister laugh, as if the one-eyed eagle's appearance did not make him angry, but made him find an excuse to vent, but he looked a little proud.

"Come, hang him for me. The middle-aged man gave an order, stood up and wanted to go out, and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, walking slowly and logically, twisting his waist, quite a water snake.

"No one is allowed to feed or drink, but I want to see how hard he can get. With that, he walked away, but he didn't know that his actions today had brought him death.