Fang Juexia returned to his residence in Hell's Kitchen, but his mind had been thinking about how to convince the Ancient One to help deal with Casillas, it would be great if he could learn the spells in Kama Taj, but it was unlikely.

The things he did were the result of the correction of the universe, so he didn't intervene much, and now he said that he wanted to learn the spell to deal with the mirror space, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Maybe it's not impossible, but the enemy to deal with has to change from Casillas to Dormammu, and the reason why the Ancient One is still alive is on the one hand to wait for Strange to take over, and on the other hand, to prevent Dormammu's dimensional invasion, if she can stop Dormammu, maybe she can let go of her worries and leave with peace of mind as soon as possible.

But even the Ancient One can't take Dormammu, how can he deal with it?

Fang Juexia was thinking about it when he heard a burst of lightning and thunder outside the window, the window was blown by the wind and kept clanging, and the incandescent lamp specially connected to the special circuit to maintain 24-hour power supply seemed to be dark due to the unstable voltage, as if covered with a black veil.

Wasn't it just a starry clear sky? Why is there thunder and lightning all of a sudden?

Fang Juexia looked out of the window suspiciously, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, even the building that was close to Chi Chi was gone, as if there was only this room left in the whole world.

Winter! Winter! Winter!

There was a strange sound in the wall again, but this time it was no longer a rustle like scratching, but a loud crash, as if someone was stomping the floor or slapping the wall next door, trying to break through the wall and enter the world.

Have you entered a state of confusion again?

Fang Juexia's mind flashed this thought suddenly, this state had not appeared for a long time since a believer transmitted the power of faith through the old seal, but today he entered this state again, could it be because he opened the illusion dream realm and had contact with multiple old rulers at one time, causing the balance to be broken?

But what's behind this wall? Why is it so noisy?

Fang Juexia stood up irritably and walked towards the wall, and after putting his ear on it, he could faintly hear some tiresome monotonous melody accompanied by the loud stampede, but it was much smaller than the stampede, so he couldn't hear it very clearly.

No! Wrong! The irregularity of the sounds should not be called melodies, but more like the sound of a frightened man in the wild frantically striking something to drive away a terrible beast!

It's just that the timbre of these sounds is extremely strange, and it is by no means a strange sound that can be produced by anything known.

Winter! Winter! Winter!

The sound of the walls grew louder and louder, like thunder coming from afar and exploding in the ears, or like thousands of people stomping on it so hard that the whole room was crumbling and dust was falling.

No anti-theft

Fang Juexia originally covered his ears and didn't want to pay attention to it, but it was useless, this chaotic sound seemed to be pulling the nerves called reason in his mind, making a nameless anger rise in his heart, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, he just kicked the wall with all his strength, and scolded: "Stop arguing!" ”

The other side of the wall was really silent after kicking it twice, so quiet as if it was dead, from the extreme noisy to the death-like silence, it was just a momentary thing, and the strong contrast made people not come back to their senses for a while.

So he was still kicking the wall hard, and although his fist was bleeding, he didn't seem to feel it, and the ash of the wall began to peel off in the kick, revealing the black boulder underneath, and the wooden beams embedded in it, and a bright red cloth.

"This is? Windows and curtains built into the walls? Fang Juexia gradually calmed down after seeing this red, staring at his bloodshot eyes, gasping for breath and not being sure.

Upon closer inspection, it looked more and more like a window sill exposed by a window built into the wall, and the red cloth that seemed to be dripping blood was hung on the curtain.

It's just the tip of the iceberg, but it's weird enough, and inside one wall is another wall and a window, a curtain?

So what kind of view should this window look like?

Fang Juexia had this idea and wanted to peel off the wall ash that covered the window, but this time he took a lot of effort to peel off his nails and still didn't peel them off.

"I don't believe it!" He gritted his teeth and turned around to pry something or smash the front wall, the restraint and calmness of the past seemed to be eaten away every time he entered a state of confusion, and now he just wanted to smash the damn wall to see what was going on inside!

But as soon as he turned around, he was stunned, and outside the other window, there were three rounds of yellow and clear full moons, and they would twinkle and twinkle.

It wasn't a full moon, it was three yellow eyes on the stalks, and farther away was a slug the size of a mountain, covered in metallic spikes, soaked in the sparkling calm lake, with only its back out of the water.

She stood up, a deafening roar of throbbing and swaying, revealing the large, loose mouth under her eyes, the size of a car.

Gracchi! Did she run into reality? Or did you unknowingly run into a dream again?

Fang Juexia wasn't sure, and couldn't even tell whether what he was seeing in front of him was real or hallucinating, and he didn't know if he had gotten rid of that blurred state.

A rhythmic humming sound emanated from that loose mouth, transforming into understandable meaning rising in the heart.

Graki is having a conversation through the ability of dream induction, she wants more negative emotions, and almost no one can come to her side who enters the dream realm, and they all stop at the forest of the green god, so the negative emotions are basically absorbed by the green god.

She needed more people, more powerful people to enter the dreamland.

Fang Juexia frowned, feeling a little wrong in his heart, because he felt that Graki was reluctant, as if he had been forced to appear.

"What the hell are you going to do with negative emotions? And can't you share it with the green god? It's not easy to get past the Green God and send people to you. ”

The Old Dominators are not monolithic, but competitive, and have awakened from a long slumber, and are now largely weakened, and if whoever gets enough energy first can gain the upper hand, they can rule the entire Severn Valley.

"The energy that negative emotions turn into? Is that dark energy okay? Fang Juexia blinked his eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals.