In the cemetery of the dreamer, the dying boy struggled to move on the ground with his only remaining left arm and left leg, and slowly crawled towards Anubis, whether it was his bloody shriveled right eye socket or the only remaining left eye, staring at the huge body at the moment.

"Wait a minute......" His movements suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze in place.

"What's wrong?" Naxiu asked.

"I don't seem to be called 'Shamingway.'" The boy muttered, "But...... Why do I have this name in my head, I should be called Xia Minglan. ”

At this moment, Xia Mingwei, who was sitting in the fantasy theater, was stunned, his pupils contracted slightly, and the multiplicity of complicated information made him forget a little.

The name Xia Mingwei was changed to him by the boss, and his previous name was Xia Minglan, but how could this boy say that his name was Xia Mingwei......

How could he......

"Is that your brother?" Naxiu asked.

"No," Xia Minglan held his aching forehead, "No." ”

"Have you slept in a black hole of fantasy for so many years that you have even mistaken your name?" Naxiu walked up to him and leaned down, "Forget it, I'll carry you." ”

"It's strange why I have this name in my head." Xia Minglan was carried by Naxiu.

"Let's put it this way, if the clone you created before you died is still alive, there's a small chance that you'll get some of his memories." Naxiu said suddenly.

"But I can't think of anything else except the name 'Shamingway', which is actually his name?" Xia Minglan muttered.

"Well, maybe?" Nasiu smiled faintly.

"The doppelganger I imagined seems to be the 'mythical carrier' you said, and he will attract Black Wukong, right?"

"Yes."

"What do I need to do?"

"Find him, destroy him, and in the meantime, you must not be discovered by the Buddha that you are actually a dreamer, otherwise you will be doomed." Naxiu said.

"It's strange...... Xia Minglan whispered, "why does the Buddha refuse to let the energy-exhausted dreamer return to the world?" ”

"Because utopians are special, they were originally born under the influence of the power of the Buddha, and it wasn't until I created a career sequence that I really got the name 'utopian'." Nashu said, "Of course, the Buddha did not want the existence of utopians, because the utopians were so strong that they could even reverse the order of the whole world, so the Buddha set a lot of restrictions on the utopians, and the stock of utopian energy was one of the limitations. But once you come to the tomb of the dreamer, the fantasy energy you have consumed will slowly return to fullness, if the Buddha let you go out again at this time, wouldn't it allow you to use the energy of the dreamer to do nonsense in the world again? ”

"I don't understand," Xia Minglan shook his head, "This is just a world created by the Buddha to escape from Black Wukong, even if it is broken?" ”

"I heard that Nuwa left something to the Buddha before she was killed by Black Wukong, and the Buddha created this world with the help of Nuwa's relics, so of course it is not willing to destroy this world, if there are ten more dreamers in the world, then this world will really be finished." Naxiu said lightly.

"I still don't understand." Xia Minglan said, "Can I understand that the Buddha is recovering the dreamer? For example, he hid so many dreamers, and let them recover their energy in this space, so that when Black Wukong arrives in the future, there will be a legion of 'dreamers'. ”

"Haha, that's devastating." Naxiu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have to say, your imagination is very rich, but if your brain is not good, don't ask questions, Anubis is waiting for you." ”

He carried Xia Minglan on his back and swept past the Buddha who was meditating with his eyes closed, and came to the front of Anubis, and this mythical carrier had been formed.

"What do I have to do?" Xia Minglan asked.

"Next your soul will enter Anubis's body, and then your soul will fight against the soul of this mythical carrier, and the winner will come out on top." Naxiu said.

Xia Minglan hesitated for half a second: "Then after I enter Anubis's body, will I no longer have the power of 'Dreamer'?" ”

"That's right," Nashu smiled, "Otherwise, the Buddha wouldn't have found you casually, and if you want to leave here, you will have to give up the power of the dreamer." ”

"Will the rainbow god still ignore me?" Xia Minglan's eyes were a little lonely, and he sighed softly, "Forget it, it's better than staying here anyway and slowly turning into wood." ”

"Are you ready?"

"I have one last question, is the Tomb of the Dreamer somewhere in the world?"

"Wow, you've found out." Naxiu's face was expressionless.

"Can I come back to you later?" Xia Minglan asked, "Since I'm not a dreamer, then I won't be able to return here in the future, but I might be able to find where the tomb of the dreamer is in reality?" ”

"I can't help it." Naxiu said lightly, "The tomb of the utopian is wrapped in a black hole of fantasy, and the black hole of fantasy is located in the 'core' of this earth, even if you find the black hole of fantasy with great difficulty, you may not be able to find this cemetery from the black hole. ”

"Okay." Xia Minglan was a little disappointed.

"Let's go." Naxiu said slowly, "You and Anubis still have a fight to fight, and in the process of entanglement with it, you will become stronger, wiser, and wiser. Then eat its soul, and only then will you have a chance to play as Anubis and defeat the mythical carrier 'Black Goku'. ”

"His name is Xia Mingwei, right?"

"Perhaps?"

"He is the mythical carrier of 'Black Goku', but it was supposed to be Prometheus, which is a mistake ......"

"That's right, Prometheus was defeated by Black Goku's divine sense, and then the cunning Black Goku took advantage of the void and became his mythological sequence." Naxiu smiled slightly, "Like you're about to defeat Anubis." ”

"I'll find his ......," Xia Minglan said hoarsely, "and then fix this mistake that shouldn't have happened." In the darkness, his only remaining left eye shone with a resolute light.

"Good luck."

This old fantasy came to an end, and the screen went completely dark.

Xia Mingwei remained silent, the surging thoughts stuck between his lips and teeth, unable to spit out a word, Totoro wagging his tail in his arms in confusion.

He never imagined that Anubis would be him when he was nine years old...... The previous generation of Xia Mingwei who created him as a mythical carrier.

And the first generation of visionaries, the creator of this world is the Buddha, and the Buddha created this world in order to avoid Black Wukong.

"Since Lao Er will create this world and survive here, it means that it can no longer stay in the original world, and it is afraid of my grandson." Black Goku squinted his scarlet eyes and smiled coldly. Ever since I saw the Buddha in the picture just now, its mouth has never stopped.

"Compared to this, now we have a very serious question, if your ontology really relied on your divine consciousness to find this world." Xia Mingwei paused, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Then what do you think...... What is the probability that it will spare the world? ”

"Nope." Hei Wukong snorted coldly and vetoed, "My grandson will definitely not leave room for Rulai Lao'er to breathe, and will naturally pick up a stick and destroy this world." ”

Xia Mingwei took a deep breath: "Heh, then this position has been reversed, I didn't expect that I would really become the enemy of the whole people, and I can't throw away the villain script if I want to......" His face twitched slightly, "The grievances between you and the ancestor of Rulai are grievances, can you not harm a fish in the pool like me." ”

"Don't worry." Hei Wukong said disdainfully, "It was you who helped me find the hiding place of Rulai Lao'er, so when this wisp of my divine consciousness returns to the body, I will naturally not treat you badly." ”

"yes, how do I think you're going to kill me with a stick?"

"You don't seem to be worried about what will happen to the world?"

"I only hope that Zeus dies and that girl survives...... That's enough, the rest will be as it should be, if you and the Buddha want to stop me, then I will slaughter you together. ”

"What are you going to do to kill me and my old man?" Hei Wukong smiled, "Is it to take the fantasy power from Rulai Lao'er, or the mythical power squeezed out of me?" ”

"Xia Minglan has a reason to live, and I also have a reason to live, I can't be slaughtered by him like this, especially since he is wearing a jackal-headed mask of Anubis......"

Xia Mingwei whispered, he slowly got up, standing in the dead silence of the theater, his back was cold, and the depths of his pupils were flowing with a violent red light.

"If the whole world is my enemy, if everyone is going to fight against me, even 'myself' wants to slaughter me...... he said almost word for word, "then even if it is the Buddha, I must kill him, and then overturn this broken sky and smash the world to pieces." ”

"It's a surprise, it's rare that we will share the same opinion." Black Wukong covered his forehead and bared his teeth and laughed wildly, "Come, let's ...... together This is the second time to 'make trouble in the Heavenly Palace', and it will be the last. Its scarlet pupils shone with an unstoppable storm in the darkness, like a devil coming out of its cage.

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