in the room.

Cheng Su felt that Huang Zhong Dalu was ringing in his ears, and the chanting of a monk kept echoing, and his consciousness was gradually wrapped in a wisp of mysterious power, as if he had entered an indescribable white world.

A golden light flashed in Fearless's eyes, brighter than the candles around him.

The golden light looked extremely shining, but it was not dazzling at all, but had a hint of peace.

Dauntless seemed to consume a lot of energy, and the golden light dimmed for a moment.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

Fearlessly, twist the Buddha beads in his hands, close his eyes and slowly recite the mantra.

As she recited the mantra in her mouth, the golden light quickly became solid again.

"Master Lin Yan, you first help Master Cheng put on the helmet of Kaiguang, and meditate, and the poor nun will pull you into a dream together."

At this time, Shan Wudaunt's voice was very hurried, and his whole face was angry and hideous, and it was as tight as a piece of hard bacon.

It can be said that in addition to wearing a robe on her body, she has long lost the appearance of a monk.

A dream of yellow sorghum, so the old legend of Buddhism.

It can also rank at the top of the list of extraordinary human magic, and even the most heinous people can be crossed.

It is already a near-legendary existence, and even modern science cannot explain its principle.

Performing this technique is extremely expensive for Intrepid Fearless, and it will even damage a certain number of lifespans.

Evil Tribe raised a hand, and the palm of her hand also glowed with golden ripples, and she put her hand on Fearless's back, and the ripples poured into Fearless's body.

"Hoo ......"

Getting a helping hand, Shan Wudaunt breathed a sigh of relief, and his face softened.

Lin Yan helped Cheng Su up, and after helping him put on his helmet, his eyes swept to the other helmet on the table.

"Master, after I put on my helmet and fall asleep, will I definitely enter Cheng Su's dream?"

Daring Do heard the question, so he nodded.

"Lin Yan's donor, the helmet is divided into main and secondary, and the helmet worn by Cheng Su is the secondary, as long as you wear the main helmet, you can indeed control his dreams at will."

"Hmm."

Lin Yan picked up the helmet and looked at it carefully, feeling very incredible.

"Mastering dreams? Is it? ”

As soon as the words fell.

Lin Youcen suddenly took a step forward and glanced at the helmet in Lin Yan's hand.

"May I ask the master, if I enter the dream realm, can I change into someone else's face and voice?"

"Yes." Evil Triumph replied truthfully.

"In that case, Xiao Yan, you can give me the helmet." Lin Youcen said without refusal.

"What! No way! ”

Lin Yan shook his head, his face slowly turned cold.

Cheng Su's spiritual holy land, how can outsiders trample on it?

Even if this person is the mother who gave birth to her and raised her, Lin Yan will not allow a million of them.

Lin Yan raised his helmet and said sharply:

"Mom, if you insist on entering Cheng Su's dream, I'd rather smash the helmet!"

"Give it to me."

Lin Youcen repeated, frowning.

"Huh! Don't! In the verbal exchange, Lin Yan did not give in.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

"Xiao Yan, you have changed ......"

Lin Youcen glanced at the sleeping Cheng Su, and his eyes flashed with a faint resentment.

When she was young, she dominated the underground world, and her hands were covered with blood, if it weren't for a layer of Lin Yan and Lin Mo in the middle, she would inevitably crush the man in front of her with one hand.

"Whirring ......"

Lin Youcen narrowed his eyes and raised his hand slightly, and a powerful aura emanated.

Lin Yan suddenly felt his body stiffen, unable to control his limbs, and the helmet in his hand rolled to the ground.

Lin Youcen bent down, met Lin Yan's angry eyes, and slowly picked up the helmet on the ground.

"The picture of the dream will be saved by the helmet simultaneously, you can rest assured, I will not make a transgressive move to Cheng Su." Lin Youcen said indifferently.

"That's not going to work either!"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes were like knives, and his breathing was very short.

When the dream is over, Lin Yan must be arranged to perform a memory shielding operation to delete all the memories of Cheng Su. Lin Youcen thought secretly.

Lin Youcen has always arranged the lives of the two of them properly since she was a child, and they also obeyed their wishes and transformed into top talents in the industry.

But just because of the personal feelings of the children, a man who has no strengths except handsomeness, the complete family becomes full of gunpowder.

Even the two of them gave birth to a rebellious psychology one after another, and they all learned to resist her decision and shake her status as the "patriarch"!

Such a man was put in ancient times, that was the demon concubine of the troubled dynasty, and the courtiers wanted to get rid of him quickly!

Lin Youcen calmed down, put on his helmet, poured a few sleeping pills casually, and chewed them directly and swallowed them.

Then, she lay down on the couch next to her, closed her eyes, and waited for the drug to work.

…………

Cheng Su's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and his consciousness was like a transparent soul, wandering in the white world.

A prompt pops up in the system.

"Ding! Illusion in the host's body: a dream of yellow sorghum. You can choose to enter the dream world, or pay 10,000 heart points to forcibly break the illusion. The latter option is recommended to grant you an additional permanent immunity illusion setting. ”

I thought about it for a moment.

Cheng Su did not break the illusion, but decided to enter the dream realm.

"Ding, the illusion in the host's body: a dream is being pulled into the dream ......"

All of a sudden.

Cheng Su felt a trance in his mind, and the white world began to shake.

The next second.

He found that as thoughts continued to grow, the white world began to appear, such as high-rise buildings, cars and horses, and various passers-by who had seen in reality but were permanently buried in the depths of his memory.

And he slowly integrated into this world, his soul-like body became more and more solid, and the place where he stood became a pier, the waves were calm, and the sunset was gradually sinking into the sea level.

A huge cruise ship that can be called luxury, sprayed with elegant blue "titanic" spray paint, is docked next to the pier, and there are guests chatting and laughing, and boarding the cruise ship one after another.

He wore a white slim-fit suit in the color of five years ago, which is still very popular today.

Cheng Su examines himself.

A handsome face with heavy makeup and blue contact lenses, suddenly a "cream student" temperament came to his face.

"This scene at this time should have been five years ago, when I happened to be preparing to board the ship. But how could I have such dreams? Didn't all this happen to me on a whim? ”

Cheng Su's thoughts moved, the lines of the suit on his body became tough, and the makeup on his cheeks disappeared together.

And that's not all.

All the pedestrians are pressed the "pause button" and turned into lifelike sculptures, their faces maintaining their expressions.

"How can I control dreams? Why? ”

Cheng Su became more and more puzzled, he was reluctant to give up his heartbeat, and he didn't buy from the system at all.

"Is it because I was the owner of the dream in the first place, and only the surface consciousness went into a deep sleep, and the deep consciousness was still awake?"

Cheng Su didn't understand much, but it was difficult to explain it scientifically, so it was okay.

…………

Dock.

Midair.

A looming shadow slowly emerged.

Lin Youcen glanced down at the entire dock, and his eyes fell on Cheng Su, who was wearing a white suit in the crowd.