Underground labyrinth.

Ji Zhuo smiled coldly, and Yuhua slept peacefully in her arms.

"The dream you weaved, trapped his consciousness, you said you can't do anything?"

The demonic aura that trapped the Dream Weaver gradually ignited into flames, and the Dream Weaver's cry became more and more miserable, but instead of the smell of burning, there was a stronger aroma.

"It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die, I really can't do it, it's him who stays inside...... It's himself...... Can't blame me......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Little Dream is going to die......"

Ji Zhuo frowned slightly.

What the Dream Weaver said did not seem to be a lie.

Yuhua said that the cloud desolation and demon fall is his obsession.

It is indeed quite possible that it is he himself who does not want to come out.

But why?

Surrounded by Zhuo, his thoughts were also a little confused, and now Yuhua was indulged in illusion, that is, what kind of longevity town.

What did Yuhua experience in this so-called longevity town, causing her to become obsessed and trying to find a way to resolve her obsession in the illusion?

Also, where is Changshou Town?

Judging from the plot, Yuhua entered the Longevity Town in the Cloud Desolation Secret Realm, and experienced various accidents and fallen demons in the Longevity Town.

That Changshou Town should be in the cloud wilderness.

But now Yuhua has followed the steps of his previous life, but what he has entered is the Longevity Town in the fantasy world.

Could it be that in this life, because of her companionship and the series of differences in not eating the Clear Spirit Fruit, he has never entered the real Longevity Town?

Is it the obsession left over from his previous life that caused him to indulge in illusions?

Or is it that Yuhua's previous lives were also the longevity towns in the illusion world that he entered?

If anything.

Longevity Town is simply a place that doesn't exist?

It's messy, it's messy.

"There's a bug in the plot, right?"

Ji burned his brain and couldn't help but ask Tianxiu.

Tianxiu stall, looking very helpless.

"The plot you receive is filled in by the creator, and the creator will not fabricate it, but it is likely to ignore it or hide something."

For example, what kind of longevity town is this, in the plot, it is directly written about longevity town, so at the beginning, Ji Zhuo thought that this was a town in the Cloud Desolation Secret Realm.

But after the cloud famine.

Not only is the style of painting weird.

And there is no shadow of Longevity Town.

"Let the Creator give the full plot to the Emperor."

Ji Zhuo didn't have the patience to play guessing riddles, and said directly to Tianxiu, and Tianxiu's expression was even more helpless.

"The creator of this plane is permanently offline, and the divine envoy can't contact her for the time being."

"Huh?"

What the hell is it that is permanently offline?

Tianxiu cleared her gossip throat.

"Ahem, I heard that's ......"

"Every plane has a creator of each plane, and the creation of the world is the profession of the creator, and they live on it."

"But the world is obviously very ...... Maverick, the development of the plot, strange like copy and paste, is naturally problematic. ”

"Of course, this doesn't have to be the Creator's problem."

"It's likely to be the problem of Ji Hua's soul fragment, he was reincarnated in this world and messed up the plot, just like you."

Tianxiu glanced at Ji Zhuo meaningfully.

And then he said.

"Anyway, this kind of plot caused public outrage, and the creator was sprayed, received tons and tons of blades, and then ......"

"Killed yourself by cutting your wrists with a razor?"

Ji Zhuo thought of the word "permanently offline", and couldn't help but guess, the idea was very dangerous.

Tianxiu glanced at her, "That's not right." ”

"Huh?"

"She's switched to selling blades and made a fortune, so she doesn't want to do it anymore."

Tianxiu said so, and she burned a black line.

“……”

This Creator is really ......

Wisdom.

Make the most of it.

Zero cost, high yield.

What a good deal!

"So, ancestor, you can only rely on yourself."

Tianxiu said that it was also helpless.

“……”

There are many mouthless slots, and they want to destroy the world.

She took a deep breath and turned her attention once again to the Dream Weaver, the only clue now was it.

"Take the emperor to your master."

She commanded the Dream Weaver in a cold voice.

The Dream Weaver trembled, gritted its teeth and didn't speak.

Yuhua was in her arms, the condition was unknown, and Ji Zhuo had little patience, so he directly burned the Dream Weaver Beast at the stake.

The Dream Weaver Beast screamed in pain, becoming more and more weak.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts, I'm going to be cooked!"

"If I don't say it, I won't say it!"

"You bad silver...... I won't let you hurt the master...... You burn me...... Bad Silver ......"

He sneered, and his fingertips condensed a little silver light, which was a power that did not belong to the Demon Emperor.

Since she didn't say it, she searched for souls.

After the search, she didn't care what happened to it.

It was at this time.

A spiritual power swept by, like a spring breeze passing through.

The demonic energy and flames around the Dream Weaver had dissipated, and it lay limply on the ground, its wailing weak.

"What Xiaomeng said is true, and I ask Xiaoyou to be merciful."

A gentle and ethereal voice came, and the Dream Weaver was lifted away by the spiritual power.

It's the crane returning to the ancestor!

Ji Zhuo didn't care about complaining, the old man, the rat spirit or the earthworm spirit that made up his brain turned out to be a woman.

She hugged Yuhua, a big man, and could still walk like flying, and soon followed the spiritual power.

I don't know how many teleportation arrays I stepped on.

The final arrival place is an underground study.

The stone door creaked open, revealing two wall-mounted bookshelves and a simple bed.

On the bed, a woman in Tsing Yi sits.

In other words, the white skeleton of Tsing Yi is empty under the clothes.

There was a lamp next to it, and in the faint light of the fire, there seemed to be a figure.

"You are the Crane Gui Ancestor?"

Ji Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his tone was slightly cold, and he was definitely not friendly.

"Exactly."

A remnant of the soul in the Soul Locking Lamp.

Crane Gui's gentle and ethereal voice came out.

I don't have time to care about anything else.

She looked at Hegui Ancestor coldly, "Release his consciousness, don't tell the emperor, you can't ...... it"

The tone was calm, and the murderous intent was surging.

Hegui sighed softly, his tone a little helpless.

"There are many people in the world who are addicted to dreams and can't extricate themselves, they are all willing to sink, how can outsiders wake up people who don't want to wake up?"

The place where the bones of the crane returns.

Naturally, it doesn't really go unimpeded.

The Dream Weaver set up a dark incense array in the underground labyrinth, and those who entered the formation immediately fell into a dream.

Crane Gui is a cultivator who is almost one step higher.

As her contract beast, the Dream Weaver is naturally not to be underestimated.

Except for some people who are exceptionally strong-willed.

All will sink in a sweet dream.

What should be left will be left forever.

The living erasure memory is thrown out.

Yuhua is different.

The obsession is too strong, and the strength is also strong.

He had to stay in his dream, and the Dream Weaver couldn't do anything about him, and he couldn't do anything about him when he sat down for many years, and even the crane whose soul power was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

"He's been here twice."

"I forcibly woke him up once, but I didn't expect him to be obsessed with it, and he fell into the same illusion again, and I couldn't wake up the second time......"

Her eyes were dim.

"Twice?"