Chapter 128: Who's Manipulating Your Dreams?
After Shen Muwan finished speaking, her whole body emitted a dazzling white light, and the white light tore apart all the scenes around her, and those turned into phantoms, only she and Yan Hanze in her arms were still there.
The white light surged again, piercing the surrounding darkness, and then a scream was heard in the void, and in an instant, Shen Muwan's eyes felt the warm yellow candlelight.
Then, she heard someone calling out to her in her ear, "Senior Shen! Wake up! Shen senior! Wake up! ”
Shen Muwan took a deep breath, and finally opened her eyelids, which weighed a thousand pounds, and saw a bald head dangling in front of her eyes.
"Wuhua, your head is too bright! It's dazzling! She said weakly.
Wuhua exhaled a long breath, "Scared to death by you two!" One of them didn't wake up, and one by one they wanted to cut themselves, if it weren't for the little monk's Taoism, I am afraid that there would be three lives in this house now. ”
"Where's Aze?" Shen Muwan sat up smartly, only to find that she still had a bundle of immortal ropes tied to her body, and Yan Hanze was lying next to her, with some blood splashed on her body.
"Blood? Is the dream real? He really ......, "No, although there is blood on the placket, there is no dragon tooth on the chest, and she is relieved."
"Why isn't he awake?" Shen Muwan asked.
"You're just in a nightmare, but he really hurt himself, if it weren't for my quick hands, he would have stabbed this in the heart!" Wuhua said as she picked up the dragon tooth from the table and handed it to Shen Muwan to see.
To be honest, although Shen Muwan now knows that everything just now is in a dream, but because the dream is too real, her heart is still throbbing for the death of Yan Hanze in the end, and now when she sees this dragon tooth, the scene just now is more like it is right in front of her, and her heart hurts.
"I saw him stab himself in the heart with a dragon's tooth in my dream, and since you stopped him, then why did I see ......"
"The little monk knew that Brother Yan must have a reason to choose to do this, so I made a fake dragon tooth with a paper talisman for him to use, so he can save his life and wake you up." Wuhua poured a glass of warm water for Shen Muwan and handed it to her.
Seemingly unintentionally, he pulled a lock of sweat-soaked hair from her forehead behind her ear. The fingertips touched her smooth and delicate skin, and her heart suddenly skipped a few pounds.
The hand was quickly retracted, as if he had touched a hot soldering iron, which not only burned his hands, but also burned his heart.
Shen Muwan didn't realize that there was anything wrong with Wuhua, and her gaze stayed on Yan Hanze's face who hadn't woken up yet.
Reaching out and feeling his pulse, it was still quite strong, but it also felt that he had indeed suffered a lot of internal injuries. It seems that although that palm and that knife were hit in a dream, and the knife was replaced by Wuhua with a fake one, the damage was still not small.
She gathered spiritual power in her palm and slowly pressed it to his chest, feeling the heat of his chest and the ups and downs of his breath through the fabric of his clothes. I couldn't help but go back to the dream I had just had, the chaotic kisses and the intertwined feeling.
couldn't help but blush from the root of his ears, and finally his sentence: Master, I love you. Was it his sincere words, or was it just to wake her up to what she said? If it's fake, she can pretend she doesn't care, but if it's true?
How did she face it? Shen Muwan now has to face up to this problem, this is the second time she has heard her apprentice say such things today, she can no longer avoid it, her previous refusal not only hurt Yan Hanze, but also indirectly hurt Yue Lingling and Chi Lan.
How is she going to refuse this time, or can she still refuse? After everything in the dream, my heart doesn't seem to be so strong, do you want to gamble once? Bet that he is sincere to himself, and bet that he will not live up to it?
Although Wuhua Qiqi Linglong didn't know what Shen Muwan was thinking in her mind, she felt that she had something on her mind, and seeing that she and Yan Hanze were already unharmed, she meditated cross-legged on the chair in the corner, her face calm.
It's just that the rosary in his hand is moving faster and faster, revealing that his heart is not as calm as he seems on the surface.
After about half a pillar of incense, Yan Hanze spit out a mouthful of black blood before he finally woke up.
When he saw Shen Muwan's first glance, the flame in his eyes seemed to be about to burn her, and he grabbed her hand, "Master, you're finally awake!" I thought I couldn't save you. ”
As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, which was much redder than before.
His face turned upside down.
Shen Muwan raised her hand and touched his forehead, "Fool, how can the master be so weak, but even if you have filial piety, you will wake me up from the nightmare regardless of your own life." ”
Neither of them mentioned what happened in the dream, and seemed to be deliberately avoiding it, not even daring to look at each other, and unconsciously looking away when their eyes met.
Shen Muwan took out a medicine bottle from her arms, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Yan Hanze's mouth without saying hello.
It was so bitter that he frowned, but the medicine given by the master was poison, and he was willing to eat it.
"This was given to me by your second uncle when I was about to go down the mountain, and it was said that it was the best treatment for internal injuries." Shen Muwan felt that she still needed to explain.
"What the master has given me is the best." Yan Hanze's gaze wandered around twice, and finally locked back on Shen Muwan's face.
Shen Muwan felt that he was looking at her, and felt that the roots of her ears began to have a fever, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, she coughed, "By the way, it is not simple for me to be caught by nightmares this time, someone must be making trouble." ”
"Heavenly Master's Mansion?" Yan Hanze asked. "It's not like it, I always feel like someone is dominating me in my dreams, and there is a voice that keeps bewitching me."
"What did he trick you?" Shen Muwan asked.
Wuhua also opened his eyes and looked at Yan Hanze, it was rare that a person who was usually not very happy and angry actually opened his mouth, but swallowed back what he was about to say, and his eyes flashed: "Actually, it's nothing, that is, the more comfortable the master stays in the dream, the easier it will be to wake up." ”
Yan Hanze's somewhat flustered eyes naturally couldn't escape the two essences of Shen Muwan and Wuhua, but both of them didn't break it with a clear understanding. One is to guess, the other is to know.
"But fortunately, the Buddha name of Wuhua helped me twice at a critical time, and finally I figured out the key. In order for the master to realize from the dream that she is dreaming, only when she is painful in her heart will she be awake and have the ability to analyze.
It's like being poisoned, if you want to prevent yourself from fainting, the best way to do without an antidote is to stab yourself with a knife and use pain to wake yourself up. ”
Yan Hanze said as he breathed briefly, his blood was already smooth, and the internal injuries were no longer serious.
"That means that this person not only makes Senior Shen fall into a dream and can't wake up, but also dominates some of your actions and thoughts in the dream? Have you ever heard of any kind of exercise in Xianmen that has such a miraculous effect? Wuhua frowned.
The Great Compassion Cave has always been known for its many book allusions and in the Xianmen, and Wuhua has been erudite and strong since he was a child, so it can be said that almost all the books in the Great Compassion Cave have been read by him, and most of them are remembered in his mind.
There are secrets of cultivating immortals in it, but there are also many secrets and allusions in the immortal gate, although many immortal gate exercises do not have a method of cultivation, but basically the effect of their use will be recorded.
He said that there is no such exercise in the immortal gate to manipulate people's dreams, so it is almost impossible to have it.
"Then it can't be the Immortal Master's Mansion, and logically speaking, the Immortal Master's Mansion has no need to attack me. There was some friction before, but it wasn't enough to kill me.
The person who did it to me obviously wanted me to die, and he also wanted to control Aze with my dreams! Who hates us so much? Shen Muwan frowned as she spoke.
"I feel like this technique is very similar to that of demons." Wuhua said suddenly.
"Demons?" Yan Hanze and Shen Muwan were shocked at the same time.
There are demons here too? Could it be that the demons have been secretly following them?
"Why do you say that?" Yan Hanze asked.
"I can't say it well, you were trapped in Shen Senior's dream twice, and your breath was very chaotic at that time, and there was no way for the little monk to use the Buddha's heart mantra mixed with spiritual power to enter your consciousness, but when I transmitted spiritual power to your brain, I could clearly feel a demonic energy fighting against me.
However, because you already have demonic energy in your body, I am not sure if that demonic energy is your own or a demonic energy from the outside world. Wuhua lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't look at the two people on the bed, she always felt that although there was nothing excessive about watching them sit on the bed, she just felt dazzling.
The heartbeat is the most difficult to suppress, and the rosary in the hand twists faster.
"Another demonic aura?" Yan Hanze suddenly realized something, and raised his right hand to look at his palm.
"There is no way to control dreams in the Immortal Sect, but there is really one in the Demon Clan."
"You mean the Nightmare Snake?" Shen Muwan said urgently.
"I can't think of anyone else besides it, I didn't expect this guy to start calculating me since the Demon Refining Canyon!" Yan Hanze's silver teeth clenched, and his eyes showed murderous intent.
"It should have been removed at the time! I didn't expect it to let me absorb its golden scales, and it even had this trick. I thought it was a good thing that I had the ability to fall asleep because of that golden scale, but I didn't expect to give him the opportunity to control me in my dreams.
It's just a little strange, if the Nightmare Snake is around here, why can't the three of us sense its presence? Yan Hanze grasped a key point in the problem.
"It seems that it should be like Brother Yan's conjecture, Brother Yan doesn't have to blame himself, the snake is cunning by nature, if the four demons are the limbs of the demon dragon, then the snake is its brain, you were just out of the fairy gate at that time, and it is normal to not know that it is powerful and fell into its trap." No flower turned upside down to relieve Yan Hanze.
"Don't talk as if you know everything Yes, although you saved me just now, but one horse is one horse, and I will save you once when you are in danger, but don't preach to me because of this! I don't have to be pitiful for you. Yan Hanze looked at Wuhua's sober appearance, and felt uncomfortable.
He didn't like the feeling of being pressed down, especially in front of Shen Muwan, which made him even more unbearable.
Wuhua wasn't annoyed when she heard him say this, she just shook her head lightly and smiled as if she didn't care, some adults felt helpless about children's unreasonable trouble.
Yan Hanze was even more angry when he looked like this, "Hey, what kind of attitude do you have......"
"Okay, Aze, people don't have flowers and they don't recruit you and don't mess with you, what kind of attitude do you have. Oops! Suddenly she thought of something, and hurried down to the outside of the house.
"Where are you going?" Yan Hanze saw that she didn't even wear shoes, and quickly took her heels out.
"I'm going to see Lingling, since the demon clan has done something to us, she doesn't know if there will be danger over there, she must not have an accident, otherwise how can I explain to my senior brother!" Shen Muwan said as she ran into Yue Lingling's room.
"Lingling!" She slapped open the door locked from the inside with one palm, and she didn't even have time to use the wall piercing technique, so she broke into the door directly.
The figure on the bed moved when he heard her call, the room was dark, Shen Muwan shot a spiritual power ball, and suddenly the room was as bright as day.
Yue Lingling should have just been woken up, opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at Shen Muwan in a daze, "Uncle Shi, what's the matter?" ”
Shen Muwan saw that Yue Lingling was fine, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I just heard movement outside, and I was afraid that a bad guy was coming, so I came to see you." Okay, you're fine, go to sleep! ”
Just look at the door of the room was split open by his palm, and the bolt was split in half, and it was no longer possible to bolt the door.
At this time, Yan Hanze also came in, looking at Shen Muwan with an embarrassed face holding the two halves of the door, closing his eyes and urging the spiritual power, the two halves of the bolt were miraculously connected together.
Shen Muwan exclaimed, "Huh? How could you do this? ”
Yan Hanze smiled, "Master, what you think about every day is how to improve your cultivation, and this kind of carving insect skill will not be taken into account, and you don't bother to learn it." ”
There was always a sense of sarcasm in Shen Muwan's ears, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to smile bitterly, "Okay, my master is getting more and more faceless." ”
The two of them exited the room as they spoke, closing the door by the way.
Seeing that they were gone, Yue Lingling covered his chest with his hand and spit out a mouthful of blood. The red light flashed in his eyes, "Shen Muwan, let's see!" ”