Chapter 32: The Old Ghost's Purpose

Inside the cabin, across a table, the Night Corpse sat opposite the green-haired old woman.

"You're going to keep her with me, and you want me to teach her something, have you forgotten that my 'wood healing' can't be taught to outsiders!" the green-haired old woman's voice sounded annoyed, but her face was smiling.

"That's not true! She belongs to the kind of person who is born unable to cultivate dreams, and she can't become a dream cultivator. You can teach her whatever you want, it doesn't have to be 'wood therapy'. I entrusted her to you purely so that the other imp could rise faster!" the Night Corpse chuckled softly.

"Leave them alone. Can't you let me heal your face? It's been almost forty years! I really want to see you again. The green-haired old woman stared at the night corpse's face and said in a foolish mouth, not paying the slightest attention to his terrifying grimace.

"No! I swore that I would not take revenge on me and never restore my former appearance. If you think I'm ugly, you can go to someone else. The Night Corpse replied coldly.

After listening to the words of the night corpse, the green-haired old woman was furious! She slammed the table, stood up and pointed at the night corpse, and said angrily: "You old bastard! I made myself look like this for you, and I was teased by that stinky little ghost! You actually said such things to me!"

"Asayuki, you should know that the reason why I keep the way I am is is to remind myself not to forget to take revenge! The Night Corpse got up and walked up to the green-haired old woman, stretched out his hand and stroked her face, paused, and continued, "Wait for me a few more years! ”

"But there are so many people around Du Xiaotian, and he also has the 'Dream Devouring Beast', how can you kill him? I don't have as long a lifespan as you, the Dream King is already the limit, and I can't break through to the Dream Venerable realm in my life. The green-haired old woman melted away her anger, and a bitter look appeared on her face.

Hearing this, the night corpse's face suddenly straightened, hiding the joy in his eyes, and said confidently and mysteriously: "Don't worry! I may not have been sure before, but now that I have that little ghost, I have a lot of chances of revenge." ”

After saying that, the Night Corpse failed to assassinate Du Xiaotian, but was injured and subjected to a plot, causing his consciousness to be trapped in the dream spirit body. The body that fell into a state of suspended animation was hidden by Bian Yao as a treasure, and finally he was rescued by him who broke into the dream realm.

"How could you take that risk to assassinate him!, and how are your injuries now?" said the green-haired old woman in a loud reproach.

"It's no big deal, the dream spirit has regained consciousness. The night corpse took out a gourd and took a few sips of wine.

"You just said that that stinky little ghost can enter your 'original dream realm', break into your dream realm, and erase the seal that binds your consciousness?" said the wrinkled old woman's face.

"The most important thing is that I can't detect his dreams at all! That is, as long as he doesn't use the tricks that are unique to dream cultivators, others will only treat him as an ordinary person. According to his own words, the inside of his dream has always been pitch black, don't you think it's weird? In addition, his dream seems to be extremely beneficial to the ascension of the realm. Finally, there's an incredible thing, he has a lot of spiritual power, probably more than mine!It should have something to do with that mysterious dream of his!" The Night Corpse couldn't help but laugh as he said this.

"But what will it do to your assassination of Du Xiaotian?" the green-haired old woman asked after pondering for a moment.

"Du Xiaotian likes to collect people so much, a teenager with such a magical dream will definitely be cultivated by him as a treasure!As long as this little ghost is mixed into Du Xiaotian's side, I have a great chance of killing Du Xiaotian!"

"But will the imp help you? Did you tell him about it?" said the green-haired old woman worriedly.

"Not yet, I'll find a suitable opportunity to talk to him, there shouldn't be a problem. What he has to do now is to let him improve his strength as soon as possible, and if he wants to blend into Duxiaotian's mansion, he must at least reach the realm of dream madness, but because of the particularity of this little ghost, there should be no problem in this regard. But to be on the safe side, I'm going to teach him a few tricks for self-preservation!" said the Night Corpse with a serious expression.

"What do you want to do?" the green-haired old woman wondered.

"I've taught him how to cultivate the 'Dream Clone', but the relationship between his mind and mind has not yet been completely connected, so that there will be a pause when summoning, so there is not enough time for the 'soul' and the 'illusory body' to successfully merge? Originally, it stands to reason that he has also experienced a lot of exciting things, but he has never been able to connect his mind and mind! I just wanted to ask you, is there any way to connect his mind and mind?"

"No amount of simple stimulation will help. The quickest and most direct way to connect the mind with the heart is to let him 'die'! To bring him into a near-death state, when a person is in that state, some extremely subtle changes will occur in his mind, body and mind, and it is easy to transform 'single-mindedness' into 'single-mindedness'. The green-haired old woman said slowly.

After hearing her words, the Night Corpse frowned and pondered for a moment, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Where are you going next?" asked the green-haired woman.

"It's better to go back to Cave City and take him alone, it will be much easier to take any action. The Night Corpse walked over to the table and sat down again.

"Are you hiding something from me? Ever since you broke through to Mengzun, you've been staying in Cave City. Why?" said the green-haired woman, turning around and staring at the night corpse, her eyes struck with suspicion.

"I'm verifying one thing, and I'm not sure it's true yet! Don't ask, I'll tell you the reason sooner or later. The night corpse sighed softly, and then said, "Over the years, since you ran out with me, you have suffered too much! After killing Duxiaotian, I will take you out of here and go far away. ”

"You don't have to feel guilty, at least I'm free. What's more, it's also very good in it, and I can still concentrate on the 'enchantment technique' without fighting and killing. The green-haired old woman laughed as she spoke, and it could be seen that it was a heartfelt smile.

"Indeed, if it weren't for the way you got into this place, it wouldn't have been easy. Combining dreams with reality, this kind of enchantment is more difficult to detect. The aura of plants and trees in this seems to have become a little unusual. The Night Corpse said, heading out of the house.

"I mixed the aura in my dream with the aura of plants and trees in reality, and I used my 'wood healing technique' in it, and the effect was several times stronger than outside!" the green-haired old woman's tone was full of pride, and she looked very happy.

"Back then, if it weren't for your 'wood healing', I wouldn't be alive today. The Night Corpse raised his head slightly, crossed his arms and looked at the sky.

The green-haired old woman smiled on her face, but she didn't say anything, and only after a while did she say, "When are you going to leave?"

"Let them stay together for a few more days, I'm afraid he'll be unhappy if they're in too much of a hurry!" the Night Corpse laughed back.

The gust of wind blew softly, and a sigh seemed to be blown away.

The night corpse talked with the green-haired old woman for a long time, and didn't bother to ask Bian Yao and He Qingyin, and let them wander around in this paradise-like garden.

In the bushes, two figures moved.

"This place is quite similar to the dream I used to go to, but there are too few spirit fruit trees. Bian Yao jumped down from a tree, stretched out his five fingers, and handed the fruit to He Qingyin.

"Look~ There's a little rabbit there!Do you want me to catch it for you to play with?" Bian Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the nearby grass.

"Don't scratch, don't hurt it. He Qingyin hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe~ I'd love to catch it and bake it. Bian Yao said with a smile.

"Can you not always think about eating~! It's so beautiful and quiet. If only I could live here forever. He Qingyin slapped Bian Yao lightly and said with a look of longing.

"That's not interesting! Staying in here all day, it won't be long before you get tired of it. Bian Yao replied with a pout. In his opinion, no matter how good the place is, after staying for a long time, you will want to leave.

"I don't get bored, I love it, it's peaceful and it feels very comfortable. He replied with a light smile.

After strolling around for a while, He Qingyin felt a little tired, so the two of them sat down on the grass in the shade of the trees.

"Do you know who that old woman is?" asked Bian Yao with a strange smile as he poked around.

"I don't know, it seems that the two know each other very well, but the old woman seems to be very angry. He replied in a low voice.

"It must be good! But the old ghost doesn't go home, so he will be scolded by the old woman!" said Bian Yao ghostly.

He chuckled, didn't speak, and lay down on the grass.

"It feels so comfortable~ I'm going to sleep for a while. The girl narrowed her eyes as she spoke, and soon fell asleep with a faint smile.

Seeing this, Bian Yao also lay down, looking at the pale blue sky through the gaps between the leaves. He slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts drifting away.

At this moment, the pair of children lying under the Xiangmeng tree are so comfortable and carefree.