Chapter 187: Tragedy
This time, it was Zhou Bonian.
He kept asking himself: Do you really have to kill Zhou Bonian?
The Dream Hunter Clan is isolated from the world, I don't know how many generations and how many eons, tens of thousands of people live in this extreme west, it should be a more united and cohesive ethnic group, but why is it full of murderous plots?
Originally, he was still proudly telling his ambitions, but as soon as Zhou Bonian died, he suddenly thought: What is the difference between what he has done by unscrupulous means and Liu Canglong and Zhou Bonian?
Before he died, Zhou Bonian kept saying "It's over, it's over", what is the end? Is it his life? Or is it the fighting and killing that he has experienced in his life?
Yes, Liu Canglong and Zhou Bonian are "over", what about Zhuang Zhou?
Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt a little sad, looked at Zhou Bonian's corpse blankly, and said nothing.
Li Li couldn't help but remind: "Patriarch, what should I do with this guy?" said and pointed at Li Chaowen.
Zhuang Zhou came to his senses at this time, his thoughts returned to reality, and he saw Ma Tianhu looking at himself anxiously, seeing Li Liman's respectful eyes, and seeing the strong men standing upright and leading bows and arrows around him......
The scene in front of him suddenly gave Zhuang Zhou infinite strength!
We must go on resolutely, for the survival and prosperity of the entire ethnic group! Although many people have died or must be eliminated in the process, this is an unavoidable pain.
When the dust settles, the rising sun of the Dream Hunter will be even more magnificent!
Thinking like this, the haze in Zhuang Zhou's heart was swept away, and the flame in his chest burned again.
Zhou Bonian is dead. After all, he is a senior of the Dream Hunter Clan, so naturally he has to hold a grand funeral. As for Li Chaowen, Zhuang Zhou must keep it, and he still has questions that must be answered from him. Like what. How did Zhou Bonian know about Xiaomeng Yupei, and how did Xiaomeng Yupei hide in the secret room of the cold ghost?
Zhuang Zhou's intuition told him that Li Chaowen might know the answer.
didn't dare to enter Zhou Bonian's dream, but Zhuang Zhou was absolutely confident in entering Li Chaowen's dream.
At this time, Li Chaowen also seemed to be dying, and Zhuang Zhou had to finish this matter before he died.
On the same day, Li Li and Ma Tianhu led people to clean up the mess. The more than 100 people were personally escorted by Li Li to Yunmeng Mountain, Zhuang Zhou's meaning was very clear, this group of people was not strong-willed, and it was difficult for them to become the real dream hunters in his mind. But after all, they have gone through cultivation, and there are many masters of the Dream Realm, and it is impossible to abandon them all, you must know that if these people are allowed to return to the village, I don't know what kind of turmoil will be set off! These people must also stay in the mountains, and as for what to do after they stay, we can only think about it later.
As for Feimeng Mountain, which has lost its backbone, Zhuang Zhou is not in a hurry to believe it, as long as he sends someone over there to announce that Zhou Bonian is dead, and shows the Xiaomeng jade pendant, then everything will be attached. Such. He at least formally unified the Dream Hunters.
Zhuang Zhou's most anxious thing is to find more secrets from Li Chaowen, and after that, he will return to the mountain.
That night, Zhuang Zhou effortlessly entered Li Chaowen's dream, and found that his dream spirit beast, the jade-faced wolf, was also dying like its owner, and could disappear at any time. And. The depths of Li Chaowen's consciousness were so miserable and depressing, because the illusion of the entire Yihai was a huge snowy field, and there were black raindrops falling down on the snowy field, which was simply pouring down, and he couldn't see any scenery around him at all. There is no sky above the snowy fields. The dark rain just fell inexplicably.
Zhuang Zhou felt very strange, logically speaking, Li Chaowen had experienced such a heavy trauma to his soul, and it was normal for him to be depressed in the sea of memories, but why was it so obscure? His memory illusion should be particularly clear and eye-catching.
Zhuang Zhou stood in the snow and was at a loss for a while. It was the Red Tiger, who seemed to have not galloped in such a "vast" world for a long time, and was very excited, flying with four hooves, stirring up the snow field into jade pieces.
The white snow, the black rain, and the red tiger dancing make up a bizarre picture.
Zhuang Zhou knew that after such a toss by the Red Tiger, Li Chaowen's Yihai would inevitably be scattered and unable to recover. The external manifestation is that Li Chaowen has become a semi-demented person with messy memory.
Suddenly, just as the red tiger was churning up and down, Zhuang Zhou saw several purple grass-like trees emerge from the snow. Although they have the form of grass, the color is purple, and they are much taller and thicker than ordinary grasses, and there are wisps of yellow light flowing around the stems and leaves......
Zhuang Zhou stepped forward quickly, leaned down, and was about to reach out to pull one of the brightest colored grasses, but suddenly heard a voice in his mind shouting: "Master, slow down!"
Zhuang Zhou was stunned, knowing that this was Ruohong's voice living in his mind. He knew that Ruohong had lived in people's dreams and thoughts for a long time, and she was very familiar with every plant and tree in this world.
Zhuang Zhou retracted his hand, and with a movement of his mind, Ruohong appeared in this snowy field. Dressed in red, he looks particularly enchanting in the snow-white and dim world, and even has a seductive demeanor. Since the last time she used her to "seduce" Gong Dingren, Zhuang Zhou has rarely seen this woman living in his own mind, even if this design fooled Wu and Liang, Zhuang Zhou only let Ruohong transform into an ordinary Zhuang Ding.
There is no one in mind, and this person naturally does not appear in his mind. This is also true in the real world.
Zhuang Zhou asked, "Why did you stop me?"
Ruohong had long been accustomed to Zhuang Zhou's coldness, she brushed away a ball of black cotton wool floating in her hand, and said: "The master doesn't know, if a person hates someone very much, then the memory of his memories in the depths of the sea is extremely impressive on someone, because the thing he wants to do most is to kill this person." At this moment, if this person enters his sea of memories, his obsessions will have an instinctive reaction, causing harm to this person, and moreover, it is the harm of the mind......"
Zhuang Zhou was secretly frightened, he had practiced dream hunting for many years, and this was the first time he knew about this kind of thing!
In this way, if a dream hunter is not completely sure, it is best not to enter the enemy's sea of memory! Zhuang Zhou was a little afraid, fortunately he did not rush into Zhou Bonian's dream, perhaps, what was waiting for him there was a killing machine of thought!
Zhuang Zhou asked, "How do you know this?"
Ruohong's face darkened, and said: "I have survived in the minds of others for more than ten years since I was turned into a dream by a cold ghost—I'm talking about the time in the real world, and as for this dream world, I can't feel time anymore...... I'm much more familiar with this world than the real world, or I'm a part of this world, can I not know about the oddities in it?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded, and was about to ask what to do, but suddenly saw that the strange grasses that were originally hidden under the snow field made a sizzling sound, as if countless rats were surging in. At the same time, two or three strange grasses began to grow wildly, and the branches and leaves spread in all directions, one by one, like the devil's claws, twisting and covering the entire snowy field!
The dream space was full of purple-black strange grass that grew wildly, and it quickly came around Zhuang......
Ruohong looked frightened and said, "Master, they recognize you and have reacted!"
Zhuang Zhou sneered, he was not afraid of the iron house in the depths of the cold ghost's consciousness at the beginning, not to mention these "weeds" in Li Chaowen's memory?
But seeing the red tiger hovering above Zhuang Zhou's head, facing the strange grass that was overwhelming, he spit out in his mouth, and a huge fireball came out in response! The fireball was blazing and growing rapidly, occupying most of the dream world in an instant, and the tongue of fire was flying, enveloping all the strange grass that had spread over!
Under the flying of this flame, the heavy rain that fell did not weaken because of this, and the heavy rain could not extinguish the fire at all!
The intersection of fire and water is spectacular!
The fire was too fierce, and Ruohong on the side looked at all this dumbfounded, only feeling that she was going to be swept away and burned by this fire.
Soon, the spread of the strange grass was controlled, and it also turned into a mass of black material like cotton wool, which was blown up one after another, and was drenched in all directions by the pouring rain. Zhuang Zhou controlled the Red Tiger's fireball, and the fire slowly weakened. In the midst of those seemingly identical flying flotsam, a diamond-shaped object that still flickered gradually appeared in front of Zhuang Zhou's eyes, and it was different in that it looked relatively "fresh", and even showed a kind of wet green, like a piece of moss that had not grown for a long time......
Zhuang Zhou hurriedly called out to the red tiger and took away the flames. By this time, the vast expanse of snow had disappeared, and in its place was a scorching black smoke, which filled the surroundings.
Zhuang Zhou knew that Li Chaowen's memory had been completely destroyed, except for this diamond-shaped "moss", obviously, it was Li Chaowen's latest memory illusion recently, and what Zhuang Zhou wanted to know should be hidden in this moss.
Zhuang Zhou walked in front of the "moss", and his telekinesis attached to it and went deeper. After a moment, he retracted his telekinesis, and a strange look appeared on his face.
Li Chaowen's sea of memories was almost completely destroyed, and even his consciousness was injured, in a word, he was already a person with blank memories at the moment. Moreover, judging from the increasingly blurred scenery in his dreams, his life will also come to an end......
Zhuang Zhou did not stay any longer, and retreated from Li Chaowen's dream.
Sure enough, as Zhuang Zhou came out, Li Chaowen's pupils slowly dilated, and the expression on his face began to stiffen, and finally, it fell silent......
Li Chaowen is also dead.
Li Chaowen used to be the senior brother of Yunmeng Mountain, if it weren't for the existence of Zhuang Zhou, he would definitely be the heir of Yunmeng Mountain's infinite scenery. However, now all this has become a tragedy, and the handsome and arrogant Li Chaowen has become a cold and silent corpse......
Is Li Chaowen's tragedy because of his own narrow-mindedness, or Zhuang Zhou's ruthlessness? Or is it the fire and conspiracy more than 20 years ago?
Both, neither.