It was a woman who spoke, a very special woman.

Her figure is not slender, but her manners are extraordinarily elegant, her expression is indifferent, but she does not feel cold, and there is a kind of softness when she puts it down, and her face is not beautiful, but it makes people want to be close.

Her gaze is majestic, but it does not give people a sense of distance, but rather a benevolent appearance.

She seemed very old, and yet very young, with eyes that were deep and wise, but deep with a hint of cunning, even ...... Holy and psychedelic!

She wore the most ordinary white dress, but it seemed to be draped in the most luxurious palace veil, and a wooden hairpin was stuck in her head, but it looked like the most dazzling pearl in the crown.

The most incredible thing is that her body is like a real illusion, like a shadow and like a real person, which is very complicated.

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At this time, the woman was looking down at Shisanlang with curious eyes, and said with sincere admiration: "I can wake up in three months, what a good child." ”

Three months, three months!

Thirteen Lang suddenly got up.

"Where is this?"

He hurriedly looked around and asked cautiously and politely, "Are you ......?"

The woman looked at Thirteen Lang with compassion and pity, and sighed lightly: "This is the Dream Tianluo Realm, my name is Mengluo." ”

"Dream of the ......"

Jusan Lang was already stunned by the scene around him, and with confusion in his eyes, he repeated this unreassuring sounding word.

"Dream Tianluo is the name I chose for it, and it has another name, which you should be familiar with. ”

The woman looked up. With a lonely expression, he sighed and said: "The land of dreams, the second floor of the monument." ”

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Dream Tianluo, I heard it is a very beautiful place, it is mysterious, psychedelic, with many afterthoughts that make people reverie.

However, in this place where the woman was given such a beautiful name, Jusan Lang could only feel cold and dead silence. How can there be a little bit of a charming thought.

The scenery under the four is unobstructed, divided into two layers. Jusan Lang and the woman are in an inner layer shaped like a bubble, surrounded by a vast wilderness. I don't know where it goes.

There are many people in the wilderness, people who are illusory and have no expression.

They were men and women, old and young. Numerous shapes and dresses, some simply naked, scattered across the wilderness, walking aimlessly or crawling.

Some of them were armed with weapons, some were holding monsters, some were bare-handed, some were missing legs, some were missing hands, and some were only half of their bodies but were always moving.

The only common denominator is: There was no human expression on their faces, only confusion and sluggishness, they walked, they didn't know where their target was, they met each other, and they didn't know how to avoid it. It took a long time to separate and then move on to the next time.

They are simply the walking dead, a bunch of shells of an unknown number.

It's a dead place!

Strangely, the people didn't seem to see it, as if the little place was in another dimension and didn't blend in with it at all. Whenever they pass by here, those people do

The moment you see your surroundings. Jusan Lang almost thought that he had become a ghost, and he felt that this place was no different from the Dumb Aunt's Soul Banner Shijie, who was no different from a ghost except for the body that had a bout of body.

"See, this is the second floor of the monument, a treasure hunt for countless people. ”

The woman's voice sounded faintly, with a hint of sadness and helplessness, and said compassionately: "I call them sleepwalkers, and this place is called Dream Tianluo, which sounds more comfortable." ”

Jusan Lang didn't hear the woman's words clearly, he was busy checking his body, and at the same time checking the place he was in, isolated from the wild.

He was really scared, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't imagine that if he became a thinking ghost.........

What reassured him was that Jusan Lang quickly confirmed that his body was fine, and he couldn't help but be unhindered, but became stronger. Because he found that his "Jindan" had changed somehow, no longer the dull and lifeless look, but exuding a dazzling ghostly light, as if it could suck the void.

He checked everything he had with him, and everything was there, except for the stupid donkey that had been thrown into the cave. Thirteen Lang was relieved and began to examine this separate and external wilderness space.

The surrounding scenery is also real, with stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, and stone tables, on which are placed all kinds of magic weapons, armor, and jade slips. Shisanro touched them with his hand to confirm that they were all real existences, and then let out a long breath.

"Don't worry, your body is real, and my body is fake. ”

The woman said quietly: "In ten thousand years, you are the fifth. ”

"Ten thousand years, ten thousand years...... ......"

Thirteen Lang Huo Ran raised his head, with a trace of panic and vigilance in his eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "Senior, you ......"

"I am a wisp of soul, a soul that has been here since 10,000 years ago. ”

The woman was not surprised by his performance at all, smiled faintly and said, "Don't be so nervous, I won't hurt you, and I won't hurt you." ”

Hearing her comforting words, Shisanlang couldn't help but smile bitterly, his heart was considered strong, and if he was an ordinary person, he suddenly found that he was facing a 10,000-year-old monster, and he was afraid that his soul would fly out of the sky. In the blink of an eye, Thirteen Lang thought of a question, how can a person who has lived for 10,000 years say that she can't hurt herself, and what does the "fifth" mean?

Could it be that four men had come before him? But the man in the wilderness ...... How much more?

"They're different from you. ”

The woman saw his doubts, and Wen Yan said: "They are all people who break through from the first floor of the monument to the second floor, and after a long time, they will slowly become like this, do you understand?"

Thirteen Lang's face changed slightly, and he nodded after being silent for a long time.

He believed the woman's words, and he could only choose to believe them. Anyone who came to such a place would either be reduced to a mass of dry bones or would become like the bunch of people, and there was obviously another reason why they did not turn to ashes. It takes a lot of words to explain why.

"You're a nice kid, different from the first four. ”

The woman looked at him approvingly, and said with pity: "It's a pity if you can't go out...... Sooner or later, it will ...... too."

She didn't say it explicitly, but Shisanlang could hear the meaning, and a chill rose in her heart. Asked, "The four people in front?"

"They all went out. The woman said.

Thirteen Lang let out a long breath and said again and again, "That's good." That's good. ”

The color of compassion in the woman's eyes became more and more intense, and she sighed and said, "Even if you go out, you still have to come back." ”

Thirteen Lang opened his mouth. I thought that in this kind of place, even if the shijie outside is a sea of swords and fires, who would want to come back?

I was thinking about how to ask. The woman sighed and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, tell me about you." Everything here you will know, the time is a little bit. ”

Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned, and then was silent.

He understood the woman's feelings, if she was telling the truth, then what kind of loneliness would she have to endure, what kind of unbearable suffering would she endure?

10,000 years...... Five people......

No matter how you calculate it, it's a maddening comparison.

Not to mention here, even if you are in the most beautiful place, you have the most intoxicating enjoyment. Who can wait alone for 10,000 years?

Well, the word "waiting" is obviously not appropriate, but she is indeed waiting, waiting for hundreds of thousands of years to see a person. Imagine what kind of horror that would be. And how desperate. ...,

Jusan Lang didn't know what was going on with the woman, but he knew that she wouldn't be happy to stay here for a second longer if there was the slightest possibility. With such a "poor person", even if you have something big, even if you are an unconscious lonely soul. And give birth to a lot of mercy.

So Thirteen Lang stood up, bowed to the woman, and said seriously: "Junior Xiao Bazhi, I've seen ...... Senior!"

"Don't have so many courtesies, and soon you will forget all the worldly rituals in the world, just like me. ”

The woman smiled lightly, but her eyes were filled with the kindness and compassion that made Thirteen Lang's heart fluster, and said casually: "Tell me, how did you get rid of it on the path of the magic wheel?"

"The path of the magic wheel?" Thirteen Lang asked rhetorically.

"It's the path of the demons. ”

The woman's eyes swelled with curiosity, and she said, "People like you who directly enter the second floor, I call them primaries. In order for every primary candidate to wake up, they need to go through the experience of demons and successfully survive the ...... Like you, you are the Chosen One. ”

This sentence contains a lot of meaning, and Jusan Lang thought about it seriously and did not ask what would happen if he couldn't spend it. It was only then that he remembered the Bane Ring, and when he looked up, he saw that it was completely gone. Except for a faint trace left in the original position, there is no trace of feeling.

The woman looked at him quietly, without a hint of impatience. It's easy to understand when you think about it, a person with her kind of experience is probably the one with the most patience on Shijie. In other words, even if he didn't ask these words, as long as Thirteen Lang and her stayed all the time, sooner or later, I was afraid that even the matter of the eighth generation of the ancestors would take the initiative to say it, and there was no need to worry at all.

Thirteen Lang thought about it carefully, and said to the woman: "The junior wants to ask you, did those people before absorb the wood chips that brought me in into their bodies like me?"

"Absorption?"

The woman was really surprised this time, and an uninscrutable light flashed in her eyes, and she said suspiciously: "You mean the fragment of the jade that has been transformed, right?

"Crossing the jade?"

Only then did Thirteen Lang know the true name of the thing that he called Kong Mingsuo, and he couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart that the thing was not good-looking, where could it withstand such a good-sounding and elegant name.

Describing its shape, the woman nodded and said suspiciously: "Yes, it is really a fragment of the Duhua Jade, and it is also a token of entering here." But I don't understand, the chosen ones have always entered hand-held, and then they will automatically return. Listening to you say this, how did you turn into a ring first, and now it has been completely fused......"

"Uh......"

The woman didn't understand, and Thirteen Lang was naturally even more confused, he secretly thought that this matter didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and said stupidly: "I want it to return...... Where is the return?

"Regression, of course. ”

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, how can you trick other people in." ”

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Later in the next chapter, I will reveal the secrets and solve the problem, so let me write more carefully.

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