The powder gathered back together to form a dilapidated hut, but the hut grew taller.

Ye Zhi turned his head and looked around, it turned out that it was not that the hut had become bigger, but that he had become smaller. The outstretched hand, the small, the arm, very thin, the clothes were in tatters, and he looked at the reflection of the broken basin in the corner, and he became a little boy of six or seven years old. If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding this black jade Xiao in his hand, Ye Zhi almost felt that he had gone back in time to more than ten years ago.

"Bang-" The tattered door was roughly kicked open, and a tall, middle-aged man with a scumbag walked in and threw the firewood knife away. He had messy hair, a sallow complexion, and deep-set eyes.

Ye Zhi looked at this man, his father. I used to be small, and I was very afraid of him, and I never dared to look at him seriously, so I didn't notice that he was so haggard.

He walked to the humble stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and found that there was not even gruel in it, so he took a sip and muttered a few words.

Ye Zhixin thought, this is really a scene that I saw every day when I was a child. Next, he's going to get angry. The middle-aged man walked to the cabinet next to the stove, found a wine bottle, opened the cap, and found that there was not even a drop of wine in it, so he threw the wine bottle on the ground, and the wine bottle was splashed with fragments, scratching Xiao Yezhi's face.

"You dead mother!" The man rushed over, grabbed his son's collar, lifted him up, and slapped his son's little face, Xiao Yezhi was slapped to the ground, and his already scratched face was immediately swollen.

Xiao Ye was silent.

The man picked up Xiao Yezhi again, and said with a cruel smile: "What, is it painful?

Xiao Yezhi shook his head.

"How is that possible? Isn't this your most hurtful past?" the man gritted his teeth and said, "I beat you every day, do you want to beat you back hard?"

Xiao Yezhi still shook his head, and at the same time, Heiyu Xiao pointed and poked at the eyebrows of "Father", only to see the tall and thin body of "Father" falling backwards.

Falling to the ground, he still muttered in disbelief: "How can this be? This dream is not a beautiful dream, but a nightmare from your memory, how can you not complain at all if you are abused every day?"

The men in the room and on the floor quickly turned to powder.

Ye Zhi saw that he was still in the fragrant warm pavilion.

Three women surrounded them and asked anxiously, "Young master, how are you?"

"It's not good, it's good. ”

Lan Bei frowned, looked at Ye Zhi carefully, and said, "Are you really okay?" ”

The most mature Ziquan explained: "The protective array set by the Dream Demon Ancestors, we are also seeing it for the first time, it is too real! Just now in the palace, we were by your side, and we were worried that you were trapped in a sweet dream, but we are empty, and we can't remind you." Unexpectedly, the young master broke out of the formation in less than half a burnt incense. ”

Hong Zhi continued: "How can you break the second dream? The scars of childhood, many people can't get out of their lives, if you fall into a difficult mood, you will be defeated." But why are you ......"

Ziquan pondered, "Although the second dream is based on his childhood encounters, did he use the wrong information?"

"Not bad. Ye Zhi replied. Although he didn't believe in the three women's dream demon young master at first, in these two dreams, Ye Zhi found that he had a strong ability to break dreams, and this was instinct, and he didn't even need to do anything deliberately to achieve it. Could it be that he is really the young master of the Dream Demon Clan? Now looking at their reactions, he was worried that it was not like he was pretending, so when they asked, he also replied: "The first dream is just a very low-level dream, and the dream maker is too stupid to do. In the second dream, he learned his lesson and used my memories as raw materials for processing, but he was still not smart because he did not understand the information in the depths. ”

The three women asked in unison, "What information?"

"My father drank heavily after my mother's death, of course, he missed my mother, but because my mother was killed by him, he felt guilty. My mother is a woman who is very cranky, when I was more than five years old, she once dreamed that I was a monster, every time she saw me, she was hysterical to cut off my hands and feet with a knife to let the blood 'get rid of the demon', my father could only take me to chop wood, and always let me avoid my mother. That winter, when my mother went back to her mother's house, my father was afraid that I would be cold, so he asked me to stay at home and work in the mountains. When I went home, I saw my mother, who had returned home early, ready to chop off my hand, and when she snatched the kitchen knife, she pushed her, and she hit her head and died. Ye Zhi said slowly, "Later, although my father beat me as soon as he drank, I knew the bitterness in his heart, I never blamed him, and naturally I had no resentment." ”

"I see......"

"So, it's still not a clever dream. "The Way of the Leaves.

Lan Bei muttered in a low voice: "Young Master, you are worthy of the hope of my Dream Demon Clan...... 'As soon as the Dream Spirit comes out, the Demon Clan rises'! The prophecy spread throughout our Demon Realm must be about you!"

"Don't take it lightly. Ziquan has a calm personality and is not arrogant or impatient.

Ye Zhi also nodded: "Black Jade Xiao is still Xiao, and he hasn't become a sword yet!" After finishing speaking, he realized that he really regarded himself as a Dream Demon Clan who was being tested.

Before they could finish speaking, the four of them appeared together in a cave that shone with a blue glow, the walls of the cave were like jade, and the glow was the same as that of black jade Xiao.

The three women looked around together, and Lan Bei exclaimed, "Trapped again?"

Hong Zhi said: "There are two layers of dreams, is it possible that there are still dreams to be broken?"

The most well-informed Ziquan frowned and said, "In the first two layers of dreams, we are all bystanders who can't intervene, how did this dream involve us all?"

Before the four of them could come to any conclusions, suddenly, a large piece of the jade cave wall began to protrude towards them, one and a half high, and as small pieces of broken stone automatically rolled down, the stone wall turned into a tall stone man, who was holding a wide stone sword.

Suddenly, he stepped up with his sword and attacked Ye Zhi, Ye Zhi used the black jade Xiao to block, but the black jade Xiao was too short, even if he was light, it would be difficult to hit the stone man.

When the three elders saw that the situation was critical, they didn't care about anything else, and drew their swords to attack the stone man. But although the stone man is not flexible, but he is better than tenacity, the sword pierced him, making the sound of gold and stone colliding, in the formation, everyone could not use spiritual power, so the tip of the sword could not enter half an inch, and there was no harm to the stone man.

The stone man's stone sword was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and when it was swung at the three women, they couldn't resist, and they were knocked to the ground after dozens of moves.

Shi Jian was about to stab into Lan Bei's chest, she clenched her teeth tightly, ready to bear death, but she heard a loud "bang", and Shi Jian was missed by Heiyu Xiao. The stone man was not stupid, he turned his wrist, and the big stone sword pierced straight into Ye Zhi's chest.

The mouth of the leaf spurted blood and fell.

"No, young master, young master!" the three women let out a mournful cry.

Lan Bei was especially sad and hugged Ye Zhi: "Don't you don't believe us, why do you save me? It's not worth ......?"

Ye Zhi's throat made a "gurgling" sound, but he couldn't express the full meaning anymore, his eyes were dilated, and his hand hung down.