Reuniting with old friends, in addition to the big trouble in my heart, I thought that this sleep would be extraordinarily comfortable.

Little did I know that as soon as I closed my eyes, I had a solid nightmare.

In the dream, the carriage went from day to night, and the rustling raindrops fell, as if beating on the nerves, which made me particularly depressed lying in the carriage.

My temples jerked, my chest tightened, and I reluctantly yawned and sat up.

When I sat up, I realized that the car had been parked for a while.

The curtain was lifted, and it wasn't raining outside.

The rustle of raindrops was actually the sound of a breeze blowing through the treetops and rubbing against the roof of the carriage.

The dense forest was obscured by a thick fog, and the dense jungle inside was like a ghost in the mist.

In the carriage, Murphy and Sun Mingjin, as well as Li Wenjuan, were all asleep.

I felt uneasy and shook their shoulders.

The three of them slept so deeply that no matter how much I shook, I couldn't wake them up from their sleep.

The strange forest made me feel more and more uneasy.

I tried to stir the Bone Horse, but the horse stood still.

Damn it!

I jumped out of the carriage and took the compass from the storage ring, trying to find the source of the weirdness here.

Suddenly, the compass needle seemed to sense something, and began to spin wildly!

The compass hands fell, aiming straight behind me.

Oops, there's something!

I turned around in a panic, only to see that there was nothing behind me.

No, the carriage that should have been here has quietly disappeared!

What about people? Where have all the people gone!?

I was so anxious that I shouted, "Murphy!"

"Sun Mingjin!"

"Li Wenjuan!"

The shouts were unusually empty in the strange woods.

Behind me, there was the sound of broken footsteps.

The sound of footsteps gradually became dense from far to near.

I turned around suddenly, and the grass and trees around me rattled, the dead branches and broken leaves were trampled to pieces, and in the thick fog, there seemed to be something approaching.

Could it be Murphy them?

I looked behind me in surprise and apprehension.

An eerie blood moon hangs high above the sky.

Under the moonlight, in the thick fog, countless figures quickly approached me.

I couldn't see their shapes clearly, but invisibly, I felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

The intense crisis drove me to run forward.

I can look around, everywhere is the rustle of footsteps on the mud, I am like a frightened bird, standing in place in a panic, some of the wind and grass are soldiers!

Just as I was panicking, a figure quickly flashed, grabbed my arm, and whispered, "Follow me!"

I was dragged and rushed into the bushes on the side.

The bushes rustled on both sides, and I was dragged and staggered forward.

I tried to see the man in black next to me, but I found that she was pitch black from head to toe, as if there was a thick fog around her skin that could suck light into it, making it impossible to distinguish her figure.

She led me farther and farther, across the dense jungle, breaking free from the thick fog, running wildly from the grassland, flowing across a river, and standing on the plains of yellow sand.

Everything was silent again, and I looked around blankly.

"Who the hell are you? Murphy, where did they go?"

The man in black didn't answer, but said in a solemn tone, "Be careful of the people around you."

It's the same sentence again......

People around you?

Is it someone lurking around me who wants to kill us, or is there something wrong with the people around me themselves!?

Just as I was distressed, a large hand crept into my face.

In an instant, a sense of crisis spread throughout the body.

I almost subconsciously propped up the golden light mask, and my fingertips condensed thunder and stabbed the other party's eyes!

"Ahh

Murphy's short screams completely woke me up.

I was so frightened by the scene in front of me that I was sweating profusely on my forehead.

At this moment, my dragon elephant prajna gong had been promoted to the extreme, and my skin was showing a brilliant golden color.

At the same time, my golden light spell was also refined, and my whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the double layer of defense could be said to be unbreakable.

One of my hands was around Murphy's neck, and the other was about to slap her in the face.

When I came to my senses, I quickly regained my momentum and let go of the hand that was holding Murphy.

"I'm sorry, didn't I hurt you?"

Murphy was so frightened that his face turned pale, and it took him a while to turn around.

"No...... Nope."

Immediately, she said with some grievances: "I just want to play a prank, what about you."

"I'm sorry."

I apologized earnestly, and then said solemnly, "When a practitioner sleeps, his five senses become extremely sharp."

"Once you feel any threat, you don't need your brain to think, and your body can subconsciously act back."

"Therefore, while I am sleeping, you must not play pranks and play surprise attacks, or I may really hurt you."

After the three of them nodded, I sat at the front of the carriage panting, holding a cup of hot water and taking a sip.

I've never dreamed for no reason, for example, the last time I dreamed of the Scarlet Dryad, it was the result of a collision with Murphy's spiritual power.

This time, why?

I lifted the curtain of the carriage and was surprised to find that it was already dark outside.

It was dark, the forest was thick, and it was shrouded in a thick white mist.

As the carriage moved forward, the roof part rubbed against the low-hanging branches of the trees, making a rustling sound, which was probably the reason for my dream of rain.

I wondered and asked, "When is it dark!?"

"It's already dark at night."

Murphy said, "The wasteland is too big, and there are many rules."

"In some places, the sky and the earth are yellow, covered by desert or desolate Gobi, day and night."

"There are also places that seem to be influenced by the rules of the human world."

"There are also mountains and rivers, rivers and lakes, and even the shadows of the sun and the moon in the sky, which are no different from the human world."

"Therefore, it is not complicated to see any kind of celestial phenomenon here."

I was a little surprised, "How do you know this?"

Murphy seemed to feel that he was being underestimated, and he was in a particularly unhappy mood, "Why, you are only allowed to improve yourself, and you are not allowed to improve others, right?"

"Forehead ......"

I was so embarrassed that I was about to say something more, when the road ahead suddenly became more familiar.

Slender trunks, bare branches, clumps of thorny bushes, and a thick mist that obscures everything.

Everything is exactly the same as in my dreams!

My heart immediately hung in my throat.