Fan Yi and everyone gathered in the cabin to keep warm by charcoal, but after half an hour had passed, Fan Yi's hands were still bloodless.

Although Fan Yi had slashed many yin evils, it was precisely like this, the cold poison had eroded into his body.

Fan Yi greeted Zhong Laoqi and the others, and then returned to the room alone, set up the medicine tripod and prepared to quench the body, so that the cold poison might be dispelled out of the body.

Everything was ready, Fan Yi went into the decoction to quench his body, and only one head was exposed.

He let out a long breath and said:

"It's so comfortable!"

I saw that there were still three hours left in the morning.

Fan Yi sat quietly in the decoction, but he didn't pay attention and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, Left Banner Town.

The sun above the sky was extremely hot, looking at the mountains not far from the town, the ice and snow were gone, the trees were luxuriant, and the cries of knowledge were heard everywhere, so it was so lively.

Fan Yi walked alone on the streets of the town, as if he was looking for a small shop to live in.

As he walked, an old man patted him on the shoulder from behind.

Fan Yi hurriedly looked back and saw an old man in a thick winter coat, looking at him with a smile.

The old man hid his hands in his sleeves, as if from the cold, and his wrinkled face was bruised from the cold.

Fan Yi looked at the old man with a surprised expression and asked:

"Is that you? How did such a hot day freeze you like this? ”

The old man was none other than the old man who opened the city gate for him when Fan Yi came to Zuoqi Town last time.

In the dream, Fan Yi was in a trance for a while.

He vaguely remembered that the old man was dead, and that he had taken the old man's body to the mountain for burial.

What's going on now?

At this time, the living old man was standing in front of him.

The old man smiled and looked at the young man, as if he hadn't seen enough, and didn't speak, just watched.

Fan Yi was more sure of what he was thinking, and asked:

"Old man, are you cold?"

The old man nodded hurriedly, but still didn't say a word.

Fan Yi glanced around and found that there were many pedestrians passing by, but they were all walking with their heads down, and they didn't even talk to each other.

Fan Yi secretly said no, this is not a real space, so where is this?

Fan Yi returned his gaze to the old man's face.

Eventually, he had an apologetic look on his face and said:

"Old man, why are you here, you're dead?"

As soon as the words fell, a shocked expression appeared on the old man's face.

At this moment, the environment of Zuoqi Town changed dramatically.

The sun in the sky was gone, replaced by the moon, and the mountains around the town were covered with snow and pedestrians.

Fan Yi took a few steps back vigilantly, and suddenly the old man's body began to twist like a twist.

In the end, the old man turned into a tree, his body into a trunk, and his arms into branches.

The old man's head was embedded in the top of the tree trunk, and it looked very strange.

The old man's face was terribly pale, but he spoke slowly:

"Good boy, I can still be so awake in my dreams, it seems that my ability is not small, even if you already know the truth, but if you want to get out of the dream, it depends on whether the old man agrees."

Fan Yi clenched his fists and asked:

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man laughed, and after laughing, he said:

"It doesn't matter who the old man is, since that mother-in-law has been cleaned up by you, the old man just needs to find you!"

"Hand over the stone gate of the forbidden land, I can spare you from death!"

"Otherwise, the old man will never be able to get out of the dream and make your body turn into dry bones!"

Fan Yi understood that this big demon also had an intention on the Shimen Cave Heaven.

When he broke the enchanted woman's split soul, the dryad followed all the way, intending to claim it.

Fan Yi snorted coldly and said:

"Since you also know that the big demon was taken in by me, and you dare to come to me for trouble, aren't you afraid that I will clean you up too?"

Hear the words.

The dryad laughed even louder and said:

"If I was afraid of you before, it's hard to say now!"

"Your body has been planted with corpse poison and cold poison by me, and now I have trapped you in a dream, and your body will also decay, and you will only have to wait for death when the time comes!"

"The old man advises you to hand over the stone gate, you and I have no great enmity, and the old man is not willing to hurt you."

Fan Yi completely understood, this tree demon was really calculating.

First, an old man opened the city gate for him, but after the old man was killed, no one dared to care, only he carried the old man up the mountain to be buried, and he was poisoned by the corpse.

Later, hundreds of sinister water ghosts blocked the big boat, and when he fought with the water ghosts, his fists were eroded by cold poison.

The Dryad's two plans can be described as painstaking.

Fan Yi thought to himself that this time he had met an opponent, and the tree demon was still playing Yangmou, and the bet was that he would definitely do it.

Although people's hearts are unpredictable, demon hearts are also unpredictable.

Fan Yi transmitted the voice to the Heavenly Spirit Seal, but he didn't answer for a long time, so he had to transmit the voice to the roulette mirror again, but he still didn't answer.

The dryad laughed:

"Don't be busy, I said that this is a dream, how can you get into those two magic weapons?"

"One last time I asked you, to pay or not to pay?"

Fan Yi said angrily:

"I'll hand it over to your second uncle and fifth aunt!"

I couldn't help but say that the boy had already rushed towards the dryad quickly, and then swung out his right fist!

However, before the boy could get close to the dryad, he saw the dryad lift one of the branches high and burst out in his mouth:

"Cage! Come! ”

As soon as the words fell, three dark iron sticks fell straight from the air, blocking Fan Yi's way.

After the three of them, countless dark iron sticks went straight down from Fan Yi's left and right and behind him, enveloping Fan Yi inside.

Thundered!

A dark iron mesh door was covered by the black iron stick, trapping Fan Yi firmly inside.

"Hahaha! The old man told you, this is the dream, the old man is the god of the dream, what are you going to fight with me? ”

Fan Yi ignored the dryad's taunt, and just smashed his fist on the dark iron.

Bang bang bang!

The blackiron cage was still sturdy, showing no signs of loosening.

Fan Yi had no choice but to withdraw his fist and sit down cross-legged.

"What's the matter? Don't resist anymore? Is it out of energy? The dryad continued.

Fan Yi sat down cross-legged just to calm himself down and find a way out of the predicament.

"Dreams?"

"Whose dreams? My dreams or its dreams? There must be a way to crack it, calm down, you have to be calm! ”

Fan Yi secretly recited the Immortal King Induction Chapter, and gradually his heart was as calm as water, and he was no longer disturbed by the words of the tree demon.

When the dryad saw that the boy seemed to have escaped into dry meditation, he shouted:

"What? Want to learn to dress dead? ”

"In that case, then I will unload your limbs first, leaving only your body and head, and keep them in the dirt, so that you can't survive and die!"

As he spoke, the dryad moved the roots under his feet and approached the boy a little bit!

Finally.

Fan Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth began to sing about the immortal king's induction.

Every word is spoken, and above the entire Zuoqi Town, Hong Zhong and Sanskrit sound sound in unison.

It's terrifying!

The dryad was a little flustered when he saw the vision protruding.