Looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Liu's pupils shrank.

Recently, I haven't been strangled on my neck, why is there such an obvious strangulation mark on my neck?

What the hell is going on?

"Could it be ......" Looking at the strangulation marks on his neck, Jiang Liu's mind reflexively thought of the scene when he had just dreamed.

At that time, he turned into a tree in his dream, and then, another towering tree, with many vines stretched out, wrapped around his body.

At that time, I had a feeling that I was about to suffocate.

Could it be that this strangulation is because of the big tree in my dream?

"How is it possible!?Is it not just a simple dream?" Thinking of this, Jiang Liu's heart felt even more shocked.

"Master, what's wrong?is there anything wrong?" Zhu Bajie saw that Jiang Liu's face was not quite right, and he was silent and didn't speak, and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong, maybe we accidentally got hurt when we got off the dungeon!" Hearing Zhu Bajie's inquiry, he didn't know the situation now, so Jiang Liu didn't mean to worry them, so he casually found an excuse to fool around.

Listening to Jiang Liu's explanation, Zhu Bajie didn't think much about it.

After the master and apprentice greeted each other, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After Jiang Liu returned to his room, he looked at his room, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, and there was no feeling that outsiders had sneaked in.

"Could it be a nightmare?" After carefully inspecting his room, Jiang Liu's heart secretly doubted.

Nightmare is a very special kind of monster that can invade other people's dreams, and even kill people in dreams, remembering that Sun Wukong had encountered it at the beginning.

Could it be that I'm having a nightmare now?

However, although nightmares can kill people in dreams, they have never said that if they are injured in dreams, they will have the same scars in reality.

After pondering for a long time, there was no substantial gain, and Jiang Liu opened the page of beheading corpses and summoned the good corpses.

"Fellow Daoist, these days, I've been bothering you to protect the Dharma for me!" After summoning his own good corpse, Jiang Liu opened his mouth and said to the good corpse very politely.

"It's my duty!" the good corpse nodded slightly, naturally not refusing.

Immediately, Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, continued to cultivate his Qinglian Dao Sutra, and went away.

The good corpse sat quietly beside Jiang Liu, protecting the Dharma for Jiang Liu, and being vigilant against all possible demons and monsters around him.

That's it, nothing to say all night.

As Jiang Liu's cultivation was completed, the sky was bright, and Jiang Liu opened his eyes, like a nightmare from before, but it did not appear again.

The next few days were still dull, and in a blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

In the past half a month, Emperor Zhenwu still hasn't appeared, and Jiang Liu and the others naturally have to live how they should live and how they continue to live.

After getting a few dungeons a day and gaining experience points, you can clearly feel the improvement of your cultivation, and the whole team feels that they are living a good life on such days.

For the westward journey team, staying here to live is quite a feeling of office workers from 9 to 5 in the morning.

After breakfast in the morning, the next copy is four times, and then rests, and the master and apprentice prepare lunch.

After lunch, the master and apprentice chatted, quarreled, rested, and an hour had almost passed.

Then in the afternoon, I went down four more times, followed by rest, and prepared dinner.

After dinner, it's time for everyone to have their own free time, either to master their own magical spells, or to rest.

For Sun Wukong and others who traveled all the way west to learn scriptures, this kind of stopping, almost the same standard life every day, I think it's quite interesting.

Moreover, it is worth mentioning that after half a month, Jiang Liu has gained about 2 billion experience points, and the experience points required to rise to level 77 are almost half.

Sha Wujing them, but they didn't level up so quickly.

However, the little white dragon, Sha Wujing and the good corpse must be upgraded faster than themselves.

Although Jiang Liu and the others have not been upgraded, it is fortunate that Sun Wukong, who has always been level 84, has actually increased his level to level 85 after he came out of the copy today.

Even Sun Wukong has been successfully upgraded, and naturally, this matter is also worth celebrating.

In the evening, Jiang Liu, who was in a good mood, cooked again, and came out with a sumptuous dinner.

Eating meat in large chunks and drinking wine in large gulps, the master and apprentice are considered to be celebrating Sun Wukong well.

After dinner, Jiang Liu and the others naturally went back to their rooms to rest, and the problem of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks was still Sha Wujing who took the initiative to take over.

After returning to his room, Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on his bed and continued to practice the exercises of the Qinglian Dao Sutra.

And the good corpse was by Jiang Liu's side as always to protect the Dharma for him.

Ever since I dreamed in my dream that I was strangled by a big tree, in the past half a month, the good corpse has been protecting the Dharma for myself every day.

That nightmare, I didn't do it again.

"Could it be that there are really some demons and monsters who secretly want to murder me, and the good corpse is here to protect the Dharma, so he doesn't dare to appear again?"

For half a month, it was very calm, nothing had happened, and Jiang Liu's heart murmured secretly.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, Jiang Liu closed his eyes and walked away.

The Qinglian Dao Sutra continued to cultivate, and the system prompts for gaining experience points were also endless.

It's just that when Jiang Liu's mind was settled and he was cultivating the Qinglian Dao Sutra, suddenly, Jiang Liu felt that his consciousness was blurred.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Liu found himself rooted in the earth, and next to him, a towering tree was pressing its branches against him.

The heavy feeling of pressure made Jiang Liu feel that his body was like carrying a big mountain.

"Did I have such a nightmare again?" Jiang Liu instantly realized that he was in a dream now, and his heart was secretly heavy.

Is there really a demon or a monster who wants to kill him?

If that's the case, the good corpse will protect the Dharma for himself by his side, and he should be able to take action, right?

However, he turned into a big tree, and his body was pressed by the towering tree, and this towering tree seemed to be completely pressed on him.

His main trunk seemed to be bent down.

Riveting his strength, Jiang Liu naturally wanted to resist the suppression from the towering tree, but in terms of strength, this tree was much stronger than himself.

His own resistance is exactly like a child rebelling against an adult strong man.

......

What happened in the dream, not to mention for the time being, Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, quietly cultivating the Qinglian Dao Sutra, in the room, the good corpse was naturally sitting next to him, protecting the Dharma for Jiang Liu.

Originally, in the eyes of the good corpse, there was nothing to say all night, and tonight should be another peaceful night.

However, without warning, the good corpse found that the river in the middle of the meditation actually bent down.

When he sat cross-legged, the waist of the ordinary river was straight, but now, he bent down, and from the appearance, it seemed that there was a thousand catties of weight on his body.

"What's the situation, is something wrong?" suddenly realized that something was not quite right in the river, and the good corpse's heart secretly tightened.

However, if you feel the surroundings carefully, you don't feel any demons and monsters.

The good corpse got up and looked at Jiang Liu's situation eagerly, and after slowly bending his waist, soon, the good corpse found that Jiang Liu's face became more and more pale, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and then, even his breathing became short.

Looking at the appearance of the river, it seems that there is an invisible mountain pressing on his back.

"Wake up quickly!" Seeing Jiang Liu's appearance, the good corpse opened his mouth and shouted at Jiang Liu.

As the cultivation of Taiyi True Immortal, the low drink of the good corpse contains the power of the immortal spirit, and has the effect of being the first to drink.

It's just that Jiang Liu's eyes are still closed, and he has no reaction to the low drink of the good corpse.

It was as if I hadn't heard it at all.

"Oh no, this is really wrong!" If you were simply cultivating, if you drank like this, the deity should have woken up.

Shouting, it's shouting and can't wake up, but there are no other demons and monsters around to invade, even if I want to help, for a while, I don't know how to help at all.

Secretly anxious in his heart, the good corpse was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the room, and quickly called Sun Wukong and several of his disciples over.

"Master, what's the matter!?" Sun Wukong and the others came over, looking at Jiang Liu's appearance, and their faces changed.

"The situation is like this, ...... half a month ago"

Sun Wukong, after all, is the natives of the Journey to the West, it stands to reason that their knowledge is higher than their own, and there may be a solution, so the good corpse opened his mouth and told Sun Wukong about the specific things, 1510.

Half a month ago, Master had a nightmare and turned into a tree, but another tree was wrapped around vines, and when Master woke up, there were really strangulation marks on his neck......

Hearing the whole thing, Sun Wukong and they were suddenly stunned, no wonder when the master was resting in the room recently, the good corpses followed, it turned out to be to protect the Dharma.

"This thing is very strange!"

After understanding the whole story, looking at Jiang Liu's current appearance, Sun Wukong's hearts were also secretly anxious.

It depends on the situation, when something like this happens to Master, it's not that someone is dealing with him, but from himself?

As the saying goes, the most difficult enemy for a person to defeat is himself.

Master suddenly appeared in such a situation, and it came from himself, Sun Wukong and they all felt that things were very tricky.