I thought for a moment and asked, "What is the origin of those black goats?" ”

The dream-eating tapir stretched out a finger to put it on his mouth, and his eyes rolled wildly: "Don't say." However, you don't have to worry for the time being, there is more to it than one of them. The rest of the stuff won't watch them eat on their own, and you're safe for the time being. ”

"What's else eyeing me?"

The Dream Eater was silent for a moment, then suddenly revealed a strange smile with indescribable contempt and pity.

"I don't know," he said. ”

He wouldn't tell me, and I wouldn't dwell on it.

I had so many questions in my head, and I felt like I was in a mess, and I had to find the head of the thread, and I had to know the root of everything, and maybe there would be a solution.

"Then I ask you, what is there about me that attracts you goblins?"

The old man who pulled his face down and said gloomily, "I'm not a ghost. I'm a mythical beast! Have you seen the mountains and seas? I still have a name in it! ”

I didn't contradict him, and I followed him, "Okay, this divine beast, may I ask, what is there about me that attracts you?" ”

The Dream Eater Tapir's eyes rolled and looked behind me: "You are very fragrant." ”

I frowned, and subconsciously took two steps back: "I'm not interested in male goblins, coughs, or male beasts!" ”

The dream-eating tapir looked like it had eaten a fly, and said indescribably: "It's not the kind of fragrance you think, it's the kind of food." How to describe it? It's like you haven't eaten in two days and suddenly you smell the aroma of food.

Moreover, the aroma on your body is enduring and getting stronger and stronger. ”

"Do you know a weird old man? He was not tall, hunched and lame, and carried countless demons and ghosts behind his back......"

The Dream Eater's face changed and interrupted me: "I don't know! ”

His tone was stiff.

Hehe, it's something you can't tell me again.

I continued, "Did you know that there is a curse that requires the tongue and teeth of a blood relative?" ”

The dream-eating tapir tilted its head, and the black gauze hat on its head almost fell off.

"You mean soul cultivation technique, it shouldn't be considered a curse, it can be regarded as an evil art used to strengthen the soul."

Speaking of this, he looked at me inquiringly: "In order to strengthen your soul, you killed your father and mother?" Tsk, no wonder you can't scare you with your parents......"

I took a deep breath and turned my head to look straight at the Dream Eater.

My eyes and expressions were the same as those of a black goat.

I said, "Tell me about the specific method of soul cultivation." ”

The dream-eating tapir, who was originally kind-faced, suddenly became angry, and his eyes were vicious: "Don't fucking learn from that beast's eyes!" If I see it again, I'll gouge out your eyeballs! ”

I smiled and showed a yellow-skinned expression again.

The Dream Eater Tapir waved his hand impatiently: "Get out!" Not only did I not be able to eat today, but I also spent my strength to save you, but you scared me like this, it's like a wolf! White-eyed wolf one! ”

I put away my expression, looked at him fixedly, and said slowly: "When you tore me in half and stuffed me in your mouth, you kept me awake and listened to the sound of my own bones breaking in your mouth."

You put me in a frying pan and said that my meat was not fragrant enough, and then you took me out, cut out the wounds with a knife, and threw it back into the pan.

You ......"

The dream-eating tapir avoided my eyes, annoyed, "What's wrong with that? I didn't really hurt you......"

I sneered, "I was only ten years old. During the day, he is haunted by evil spirits, suffers from white eyes, and is tortured by you at night, and life is worse than death. Did you go through the same way when you were 10 years old? ”

The Dream Eater Tapir was silent for a moment, and finally sighed slowly: "I can't complain about others, I only complain that you yourself are too fragrant." ”

"You answer me a few questions, and I will feed you fear and despair in my dreams every day in the future."

The dream-eating tapir's eyes lit up, and its throat rose and fell, apparently swallowing saliva.

"That's what you said! I like to eat your despair the most, orange flavored, super wonderful! ”

"Tell me how to use the Soul Cultivation Technique."

The Dream Eater Tapir's expression became serious: "You really want to know?" I see that you have learned the talisman very well, and even the livestock was scared away by you, if you work hard, it is not impossible to become a purple-robed heavenly master in the future.

However, once you use this evil art, it is very unlikely that you will be recognized by the Heavenly Master Association. ”

Celestial Master Association? I seem to have heard Zhang Geng say before that a talisman of the Heavenly Master Association was sold for 20,000 yuan.

"I don't need the approval of the Heavenly Master Association. You just have to answer my question. ”

Only then did the dream-eating tapir speak: "Place the teeth of your parents three inches in front of the threshold, and lead the three souls of your parents to return;

Put your parents' teeth under the pillow and be blessed by your parents' seven spirits;

Put the mouth and tongue of the parents in the fireworks, and swallow it into the abdomen after burning it three times, which can turn the three souls and seven souls of the parents into nourishment and strengthen their own souls......"

My eyes turned red and my tears couldn't stop falling down.

I turned my head and thought of the blind half-immortal.

What did he say?

He said, "Hehe, silly boy, I'm saving you." It is a very vicious curse for someone to pull out your parents' teeth and tongue and put them in your doorway, under your pillow, on your stove.

Not only can you trap the souls of your parents here, but you will die as well.

Bite your three souls with your father's teeth, suck your five souls with your mother's tongue, and your soul is separated from your body, leaving only an empty shell. ”

He also said, "How do you know that it's not me?" ”

He leaned close to my ear, and his breath hit mine, wet, numb, and itchy.

It turns out that what he said is true!

He really did it!

Why would he do this?

For my good? To make my soul grow?

But he didn't ask, I was willing, I was reluctant.

He told a big lie!

I gritted my teeth, wishing I could run back to the village right now and confront him.

But I know he's gone.

Before I left the village, he was gone.

At this moment, I felt that my soul was so heavy, so heavy, as heavy as three people.

My parents are on my own!

Children are not filial! Children are not filial!

Pain, sadness, and despair distort my face.

I was stunned for a moment.

Suffering? Sadness? Despair?

Aren't they all dream tapir food?

I wiped my tears and stole a glance at the Dream Eater, only to see him smiling and enjoying himself.

What he said may not be true, it may just be trying to eat my emotions.

I immediately chilled my heart and told myself that from now on, there must be no mood swings!

The Dream Eater Tapir frowned slightly, and smashed his mouth in some frustration, obviously not having eaten enough.

Soul cultivation technique, I have it in my heart, and I must check what it is when I have a chance!

My heart stopped and I continued to ask, "Where is Gong Yiyu?" Is she safe now? ”

At the mention of Gong, the dream-eating tapir suddenly shrunk its neck, and the eyes of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes rolled wildly.