Liu Yixiang's eyes suddenly darkened, and when she opened her eyes again, she really became the little girl.

Stretching out her hand full of scars, she was a little stunned, how could she really become that little girl?

It stands to reason that she should be scared and frightened to change from one person to another, but she accepted it instantly.

As soon as he came to his senses, the old man came over with a wooden stick and a calm face.

Liu Yixiang didn't know what was going on, and her body suddenly shrank.

The sticks hit her thin body one after another, and she felt very painful, very aggrieved, and wanted to ask her grandfather what she had done wrong to treat her like this.

A mouth, but the sound that came out was a muffled "ah" sound.

She couldn't believe it, and when she spoke again, it was still a "ahhhh

She can't speak?

In just a while, Liu Yixiang forgot the memory of watching her little girl grow up to five years old and then being beaten.

The sticks struck her body, each heavier than the other, leaving bruises on her tender skin.

There was bruise in the bruise mark that could not be dissolved, and she only felt pain, hunger and cold.

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't eaten, and after a while, the old man seemed to be tired and threw a bun to her.

Liu Yixiang was so hungry that she grabbed the bun and swallowed it, and her throat hurt from being stabbed by the dry and hard bun and she couldn't stop her movements.

......

And so many days passed, and when the time came, the old man came in again with a stick, and he did not say a word, but beat her in silence.

Seeing the old man who beat her one after another, the hideous face, the old man who originally gave her a very familiar and intimate feeling, suddenly became unfamiliar, so that she couldn't recognize him at all, who it was.

Liu Yixiang's thin figure couldn't withstand such a heavy blow for days, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body was crooked to the ground.

She only felt so tired, sleepy and painful, curled up, closed her eyes, she really wanted to - just go to sleep.

The simple wooden window had a silky light shining in, and the bright light hit Liu Yixiang's body, making her feel warm all the time in the dark, and her expression suddenly fell into a trance for a moment, and the spiritual platform had a moment of clarity.

"Xiangxiang ......"

Liu Yixiang woke up suddenly, only to feel that it was very discordant here.

That call is so familiar.

No, it shouldn't be that way. That's not true!

......

Qilian Mountains.

The night has come, and the big yellow dog forgotten by Liu Yixiang was tied up by a black shadow, and next to it, the young man's eyes were closed, and the cold sweat on the sideburns between his eyebrows couldn't stop flowing down.

It can be seen that she fell into a coma.

And rhubarb is sober.

They were fighting with the boar, but a shadow suddenly entangled them.

It felt something in its heart, this is the extremely powerful qi it felt here, right?

Rhubarb saw with his own eyes that when the sun set, it and Xiangxiang, along with the four wild boars, were entangled in shadows at the same time.

The wild boar passed out in an instant, and Xiangxiang didn't know what was going on, although her eyes were open, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't see its eyes at all.

In just half an hour, the two wild boars in the late stage of foundation building who fell into a coma twitched their feet, and the huge pig's head tilted, and they suddenly lost their breath.

The flesh turned dry, and a crumpled layer of skin clung to the flesh.

It was as if flesh and blood had been sucked away by this shadow.

In the moment when they were silent, Rhubarb noticed that Xiangxiang's eyes were also closed, just like the two wild boars.

Rhubarb was furious, and even though he tried everything he could, he couldn't break free from the shadow that was wrapping around him, the sun was useless, and all the spells it had learned were helpless from this shadow.

Even if it shook its head, it didn't get any phantom from the sea of consciousness to tell it how to crack the shadow.

I could only watch Xiangxiang turn pale from an excellent complexion, cold sweat flowed, rhubarb never hated himself for a moment was so useless, and none of the methods he cultivated could save Xiangxiang.

called Xiangxiang in the heart-to-heart connection, but found that Xiangxiang was also shrouded in a shadow.

Seeing Xiangxiang's appearance, it was about to be the same as the two wild boars before they died, and the rhubarb heart was twisted into a lump, and suddenly remembered the dark golden blood left in the heart.

The dead horse became a live horse doctor, and it was led into the sea of knowledge that was connected with Xiangxiang's heart, turned into a needle, stabbed the shadows, and let those shadows disperse.

It was at this moment of danger that Liu Yixiang's spiritual platform would be clear for a moment.

......

In fact, the moment Liu Yixiang was entangled in the shadow, the system noticed it.

It could have chosen to take action and save Liu Yixiang, but the system didn't, but watched it coldly.

It can help the host for a while, but not for a lifetime, and all crises must be avoided by herself.

The system gave birth to a spirit due to the absorption of the sulfur flame earth's heart fire, although everything is still based on Liu Yixiang's intentions, but when she encounters danger, it will not take action, unless it is a real danger to her life.

Only in this way can we really be good to the host, and only after suffering losses and injuries can we grow.

At the same time, it is not invincible, when there is a Yuanying monk with a powerful aura, one punch to end Liu Yixiang's life, the system is powerless.

It can only take the host out of the illusion, or simulate what she thinks in the sea of consciousness.

During this period of time, Liu Yixiang consciously reduced the use of the probe bag, and it was easy to perceive it, and it was very relieved that the host finally realized its own shortcomings.

Although he said so, if Liu Yixiang really didn't work, the system would still save people, a typical knife mouth tofu heart, hard mouth and upright.

Just as he was about to make a move, he found that the dog had brought life to the host, and the system stopped.

This shadow, the nightmare.

Nightmare relies on absorbing the divine consciousness and flesh and blood of monks or spirit beasts to cultivate, and Nightmare lies day and night.

Silently, you can enter the sea of consciousness of the monks, find the weak points in their consciousness, and pull the monk's consciousness into the dark past events.

Slightly alter the memory, get rid of that memory, all the people or things that are warm to the monk himself, and only infinite evil remains.

If you don't notice that something is wrong, you will never wake up, and your consciousness will forever fall into that false memory.

And the nightmare will take advantage of this to swallow the divine consciousness and flesh to enhance its own cultivation.

This monk can be regarded as a dissipation.

Inside a dilapidated and dimly lit thatched house.

The old man still looked gloomy, holding a wooden stick, and the stick was about to swing at Liu Yixiang's head.

At this time, her spiritual platform was clear, and it was impossible for her to fall into the nightmare of forgetting everything.

Nightmares, yes, nightmares.

Everything she had just experienced must have been caused by the spirit beasts here.

It can't be a fantasy.

What illusion could make her forget rhubarb, forget everything, and even mess up her memory?

If she excludes the illusion, it can only be a nightmare, or she was seen through the weakness in her heart by some spirit beast and pulled her into a nightmare.

The girl's eyes were like torches, and the light in her eyes flowed, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Silent thought in my heart: If you see it, it is all false.