It turns out that looking at Panlong City from the perspective of a third party, what does it look like?

On the plateau, an ancient city full of shadows?

However, when he looked at it again, he found that the ancient city was actually gathered and scattered, occasionally clear, but most of the time it was very vague, with only a general outline.

He asked the mirror what was going on.

There is only one explanation for the mirror: "If it's too big, it's too big. It takes a lot of energy, so it's hard to embody. Furthermore, this city of the dead, while magnificent, must not have been perfected. 「

"Perfect?"

"Every soul has its own rules to follow. The more complete the law, the more successful the Soul Realm will be."

Law? He Lingchuan silently recited these two words in his heart, and then asked it, "How can we make the soul land complete?"

"Either it evolves slowly on its own, or with the help of some external forces." The mirror said, "Like me, I want to learn from and learn from this city of the dead; Then it must have its own way of evolving. 「

Speaking of using external forces, He Lingchuan immediately remembered the things that the Divine Bone Necklace had devoured several times.

It is either the cornerstone of the Ancient Immortal Cave Mansion, or the Heavenly Mystic Medicine, or the relics of an ancient demon like Zhu Erniang.

In other words, the Panlong City Illusion in the Dafang pot is also trying to find a way to improve the law and evolve itself?

The mirror asked him again, "Do you often enter the City of the Dead?"

He Lingchuan nodded: "When you sleep at night, you will enter the dream realm of the City of the Dead every three or five days."

"Dreams? Waha-they all said it was the Soul Country, the Soul Country!" The mirror couldn't stop laughing, if it could grow two hands, it would be slapping the table with laughter by now, "What a big foolish hat would think of Soul Country as a dream! Hey, are you trying to laugh at me?"

He Lingchuan grinned at it, and clicked his knuckles twice.

A few breaths later.

"Normally, your dreams are about you. Mirror said sullenly, "You've been in the City of the Dead for so long, do you feel that it has you as the main body?"

He Lingchuan thought about it and shook his head.

I'm just a part of it.

"But I can't go in until I'm asleep, why?"

"This is the law of the Soul Country. Often, it's because it wants to keep other people out of it or snooping."

There are indeed a lot of people who covet the generous pot.

He Lingchuan had long wanted to ask, "What is the Soul Country?"

"Just by name, right? The Soul Land is the shelter of the dead souls who are unwilling to die, and most of them are natural. Most of the dead souls who live in the Soul Land do not know that they are dead, and they will live and act as they did when they were alive."

It paused: "The soul land does not exist in reality, nor does it belong to the green underworld, it is self-contained, and it can be regarded as a refuge for the undead. But anyway, that's not a dream! It has nothing to do with your absurd and stupid dreams! 「

He Lingchuan remembered that he had read a miscellaneous book of Zhiwei in Wenxuan Pavilion, which recorded a story:

The Traveler encounters a wolf in the wilderness and escapes into a town in the valley by the light. Life here is peaceful and peaceful, and everyone has a smile on their faces. The enthusiastic townsfolk not only helped him fight off the wolves, but also entertained him with food and lodging, and even had a pretty girl to talk to.

The man fell asleep in a sweet dream, and when he woke up the next day, he found himself sleeping on a boulder, and he was about to fall into the crack of the ground after two more mountains. There are weeds and barren trees all around, how can there be any people?

He hurried out of the valley.

Later, he learned that the volcanic eruption of the site ten years ago swallowed up the town at the foot of the mountain and many lives.

He didn't know what had happened to him, and no one would believe him.

Some people heard his story and went to the valley to find it, but to no avail.

"Ghost Town" never appeared again.

Listening to what the mirror says now, this person may have entered a natural soul country.

"The soul is also divided into natural and acquired?"

"Occasionally, there will be souls in the heavens and the earth, and that is mostly because too many people have died in a short period of time, and they are resentful of the sky; But this soul is very unstable, said

I don't know if one day I'll die silently." Mirror explained, "The soul country that appears after tomorrow is different, more stable, but it needs a carrier."

The carrier of the world in the mirror is undoubtedly the mirror; So what about the carrier of Panlong City?

Should it be a large square pot?

"Because of this, once the normalcy there is broken, the resentment of the undead will burst out."

The mirror then asked him, "Hey, wait, you've changed the cause and effect there too?"

Of course, He Lingchuan nodded. Reality and dreams have been split by him, can cause and effect not change?

Mirror exclaimed, "So what has become of the laws of the City of the Dead, and why hasn't it collapsed?"

"It's orderly, okay." He Lingchuan didn't have a good breath, "It's almost no different from the real world. It's not like your mirrored world, it's awkward."

The mirror snorted twice, "Being messed around like you without collapsing shows that it has a powerful source of energy. Alas, I am envious to death. But at the same time, it also requires a stronger force of cause and effect. Otherwise, once it collapses, even your soul will be buried in it and you won't be able to get out, don't say I didn't warn you."

He Lingchuan attached great importance to its warning: "In other words, the greater the impact I have on the City of the Dead, the more powerful the power of cause and effect I need to find for it?"

"Not exactly, but that's it."

He Lingchuan nodded.

No wonder.

It's no wonder that he interrupted after the first two times he entered the dream realm, and he didn't dream for a long time, and it wasn't until the Divine Bone Necklace devoured the cornerstone of the Immortal Cave Mansion that the real Panlong City was opened to him.

Hey, although he knows the concept of Soul Town, he is still used to the name "Coiling Dragon Dream".

It turned out that the Dafang Pot had obtained the power of cause and effect from the outside world, which helped the Panlong Dream Realm to improve more laws, so that it could withstand the changes that He Lingchuan brought to the entire Dream World.

The deeper he is embedded in the dream, the more active he is, and of course the greater the impact on the dream. According to the mirror, the soul land should have been immutable, but the Panlong Dream Realm has stepped out of another vein because of him, and it has begun to run counter to the history in reality.

This requires more and more powerful evolutionary forces, otherwise the result of not being able to run will be stuck at least and collapse at worst.

Mirror warning, no joke.

It seems that in the future, he will have to think about the things that are eye-catching for the god bone necklace, and he will do everything possible to get it.

In addition, the mirror also mentions that the Coiling Dragon Fantasy is likely to have a powerful source of energy.

What's going on here?

Unfortunately, there is no answer to this question.

He could only return to reality and look at the mirror: "Then what use do you have besides doing your job as a heart guard?"

It wasn't easy for him to deal with this mirror, why didn't he find it useful after subduing it?

"I can also make it bigger and use it as a shield, and General You did the same in the past!" The mirror sells itself, "After being damaged, as long as it is replenished in time, it can slowly repair itself." 「

"By the way, I still have specular reflections. If someone else's attack falls on the mirror or shield surface, as long as it's not magical, I can counter part of the force."

"The effect of force is mutual, and this needs to be taken out to be specifically said? Well, you're kind of useful. He Lingchuan asked it, "How did those evil ghosts who obeyed instructions come from?"

"It's the lonely ghost I took in after I woke up, and there are still three left." "This world is not much better than it was two hundred years ago, and there are wandering souls of the new dead everywhere. If I don't take them in, they will disappear in a few days."

He Lingchuan snorted.

"By the way, even if I turn into a shield, the ability to dementor is still there." Mirror adds, "If my opponent stares at me, I might be distracted."

"Okay." He Lingchuan took it in his hand and tried it, and the thing really became bigger, from a round mirror to a round shield with a diameter of three feet, and the surface was still light, which was convenient for the soul dementoring ability to activate.

In fact, it is also a proportional increase in volume.

He Lingchuan waved twice, feeling quite satisfied with the quality and feel,

Suitable for use as a one-handed shield. Now that the means of attack are increasing, he really needs a defensive piece or two.

He has already purchased a shield in Panlong City, and now he has filled this vacancy in reality.

The fly in the ointment is that there is an eye-catching gap in the shield, which is the masterpiece of the floating knife.

"How can I make up for this?"

"The more resentful spirits I eat, the faster they will recover, otherwise I'll have to spend time repairing them." The mirror said, "If not, Xuanjing will be fine, and so will the Nightmare."

'Nightmare?' He Lingchuan heard a familiar term, as if he had heard it somewhere?

Looking at his expression in the mirror, I knew that he didn't know anything: "The aura of heaven and earth nourishes all things, and once it enters the body of living beings, it becomes a nightmare, or a nightmare, supporting birth, old age, sickness and death."

This statement is very simple, and He Lingchuan understands it in seconds. For example, everything in his original world needs sunlight to grow, plants grow when they see the sun, cattle and sheep chew and eat plants to grow meat, and finally they are ingested by humans.

No matter how many circulation links there are and how many names there are, in the final analysis, it is "energy".

"Huh?" He finally remembered where he had heard this term: he and his father caught the enemy in Xinhuang, and the other party claimed to be the acolyte of the Frost Leaf National Master of the Berga Kingdom, and was ordered to use the Torture Dragon Pillar on the battlefield to collect the Nightmare Qi!

The demonic qi collected by that torture dragon pillar was very strong, but the light it emitted could only be seen by the acolytes and He Lingchuan.

The acolyte claimed to have opened the "Heavenly Eye", and said that the national teacher asked them to collect the nightmare qi and go back in order to appease them properly.

"How did I hear that Nightmare is the resentment, unwillingness, and anger of the souls of the dead in battle?"

The mirror chuckled, "Aha?"

"Hahahahaha!" It laughed again, "Which big *** said, it's really off a big spectrum, super big spectrum!"

He Lingchuan didn't interrupt, and just as it was laughing vigorously, he said softly, "The Frost Leaf National Master of the Bejia Country."

The mirror's laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Is it Bega's national teacher?"

It was silent for a moment, then said weakly, "Maybe he has something else in mind."

How could the dignified Baijia National Teacher make such a low-level mistake?