Chapter 282: Love Silk

The bizarre scene reappeared, but it was different from five years ago, at this moment Jiang Ling'er's dream was filled with a touch of sadness, pathos, and despair, the Jiang Ling'er who raised his sword to kill the demon, was arrogant in front of the Yin Demon Hall Lord, and even gave Kong Fei a slap has disappeared, replaced by a girl who is trembling under the claws of the demon beast, with a panicked face on her face.

The scene in front of him was the scene when Kong Fei met Jiang Ling'er for the first time, but the young Jiang Ling'er was changed to the appearance of being fourteen or fifteen years old now, constantly struggling under the claws of the beast, but in vain.

There was a trace of doubt in the phantom's eyes, and he quietly looked at the scene in front of him, but he didn't come to the rescue, wanting to see what would happen next.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the scene in front of her suddenly changed greatly, Jiang Ling'er suddenly found herself in a large hall, and the phantom raised her eyes and looked around, she was not unfamiliar, it was the Lu Clan Hall that had just come out.

Just when the phantom was a little uncertain, he saw Jiang Ling'er, who was originally struggling under the claws of the beast, suddenly screamed in horror, and the appearance of the demon beast on his body turned into an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man with a pale face and swollen eyes.

At this moment, the young man smiled evilly, a hint of obscenity flashed in his eyes, and he laughed and rushed towards Jiang Ling'er under him, tearing his clothes messily, while insulting and shouting, "Little slut, aren't you talented? Aren't you accepted as a disciple by the old immortal? Didn't you snatch the mantle inheritance that should belong to me? Aren't you begging for mercy and wailing under the crotch of the little master! Hahahaha, I am the grandson of the old demon, even if this matter is known by the old immortal, he can still kill me......

Seeing this scene, a flash flashed in the phantom's eyes, a murderous flash flashed on his face, suddenly condensed and formed, and he blew lightly, this breath turned slightly, and turned into a three-foot long sword and fell into the phantom's hand, and with just one wave, the originally arrogant Lu Ming was killed by this sword light.

At this moment, Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened, staring at the phantom that appeared, and her eyes vaguely revealed emotions such as nervousness, fear, panic, and despair.

"It's okay, I've killed that man!"

The phantom said lightly, dressed in a green robe and dressed as a Taoist, it was exactly the appearance of Kong Laosan, and there was a sense of dust at this moment.

It was only at this moment that Jiang Ling'er seemed to react, and looked around, only to see that the young man who was as terrifying as a demon just now had disappeared without a trace, and there was no one else in the entire hall except for the two of them.

"Thank you seniors for saving me, dare to ask the seniors' names, and I will definitely have something to repay in the future!"

This time, Jiang Ling'er's tone contained unprecedented sincerity.

Hearing this, the phantom groaned slightly, and said, "You can call me "Demon Thought", now that the bad guy is dead, no one will bully you, you have to cultivate hard, so that you will not be bullied in the future!"

The phantom spoke softly, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

"Demon Nian senior, I listen to you, I will cultivate well, can I see you again in the future?"

Jiang Ling'er's eyes lit up, a happy smile appeared on her face, and the despair that had originally diffused throughout the dream suddenly disappeared like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, replaced by various positive emotions such as hope, determination, and hard work.

Feeling this emotional change, the phantom was slightly stunned, as if he had a new understanding, and looked at Jiang Ling'er in front of him with more and more kind eyes, "Naturally, I can see you again, I will come to see you from time to time, I can avenge you in my dreams, but in reality, that Lu Ming has to rely on you to solve it yourself!"

The phantom said, gradually turning into nothingness in front of Jiang Ling'er, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Dream, I'm dreaming, Demon Nian senior, don't go......"

Jiang Ling'er's face changed, and she wanted to reach out and grab the corner of the phantom's clothes, but she pounced.

In the room, Jiang Ling'er, who had been lying on the bed and had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly screamed and woke up with a sweat.

The memories of the scenes in the dream were in Jiang Ling'er's mind, thinking of the deer Ming, Jiang Ling'er's eyes revealed a deep and undisguised killing intent, and then thought of the blue-robed Taoist who rescued him in the dream, the fierce color on his face disappeared, but it was replaced by a wisp of confusion, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Demon Nian senior, do you really exist?"

Jiang Ling'er muttered in a low voice, but in the end, she shook her head with a wry smile, and she didn't feel sleepy anymore, so she simply got up and continued to cultivate.

Jiang Ling'er is extraordinary, and her understanding is even more amazing, under such unremitting efforts to cultivate, her cultivation is better than one day, and even the slightest hint of deep meaning that was inadvertently revealed from her body has gradually disappeared.

Since the last time she met the green-robed Taoist who killed Lu Ming with a sword in her dream, Jiang Ling'er thought that there would be no chance to see each other in the future, but she never thought that almost every ten days, the green-robed Taoist would appear in her dream, which made Jiang Ling'er surprised and delighted.

In the dream, the Qingpao Taoist seems to be omnipotent, and with a gesture, he has the divine power of turning the river and the sea, no matter what kind of danger he is in, the Qingpao Taoist can resolve them one by one. It is precisely this guidance again and again that Jiang Ling'er's original radical temperament that was corroded by various negative emotions is gradually reversed, and the obsession blocked in her heart is gradually dissolved.

With the occasional guidance of the Qingpao Daoist in the dream realm, it has only been three years since Jiang Ling'er reached the early stage of foundation building, and there are already signs of impacting the middle stage of foundation building, which is still the reason why the Qingpao Taoist in the dream realm is trying to lay a solid foundation and should not break through too early.

It's just that Jiang Ling'er doesn't know that at this moment Kong Fei also has a lot of interest in Jiang Ling'er's changes, since the first dream concentrating on the manifestation, half a year has passed, because he has just succeeded in concentrating, it is the time when the interest is extremely strong, Kong Fei constantly controls the spiritual phantom projection into the dreams of the cultivators of the Yin Demon Hall of the nearby peaks, doing whatever he wants, some good and bad, quite a kind of wanton taste, but the phantom is also very measured every time he makes a move, and it will not cause harm to the cultivators in the dream realm, otherwise the consciousness of those cultivators will be wiped out, and it will be very bad to attract the attention of some old monsters in the Yin Demon Palace, especially the mysterious old man of the Hidden Demon Peak, Kong Fei is really jealous of it.

However, since entering Jiang Ling'er's dream a month ago and discovering some interesting things, Kong Fei retracted his mind and set his eyes on Jiang Ling'er again.

At this moment, a clear and bright full moon had just poked its head out of the clouds, and Jiang Ling'er, who had finished a day's cultivation, returned from the Lu Clan Hall early, lying on the bed and forcing himself to fall asleep, with a hint of expectation in his closed eyes.

Sure enough, just after falling asleep, the figure of the green-robed Taoist came to the front as last time.

"Demon Nian senior, you are really here. ”

Jiang Ling'er said with a smile, looking at the green-robed humane in front of her with tenderness.

However, at this moment, the phantom's gaze did not fall on Jiang Ling'er, but looked around, perhaps because of the joy, the surrounding world is full of green mountains and green waters, and the birds and butterflies are dancing, which is poetic and picturesque, like a fairyland on earth.

Seeing that the green-robed Taoist ignored him, Jiang Ling'er pouted, and came to the phantom in a few steps, and the green jade hand directly grabbed the phantom's big hand, holding each other's hands, and the figure of the green-robed Taoist was reflected in the clear and bright eyes, as if it was pretending to be the whole world, and it could no longer accommodate other things.

Seeing this, the phantom eyes flashed slightly, and did not withdraw it, but his eyes looked towards Jiang Ling'er's heart, and a thin pink line like spider silk spread out from Jiang Ling'er's heart, winding towards his wrist, these thin lines looked silky and soft as if they were nothing, but they were extremely tenacious, and at the same time, a strong domineering joy and possession were clearly transmitted along the silk thread.

"Love Silk!"

The Phantom muttered in a low voice, his tone meaning nothing other than a hint of interest.

It's just that Jiang Ling'er didn't seem to be completely blind to these silk threads, and looked at his chest along the gaze of the green-robed Taoist, his pretty face turned red, and he glanced at the figure in front of him with shame and anger, and then lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice like a gnat, "What do you want to do?" Now that it's in a dream, you're ...... I can ...... if you want."

As he spoke, a small face like jade was already covered with red glow.

The phantom seemed to be choked by this sentence, and at this moment he took his eyes away from Jiang Ling'er's heart, fell on the other party's pretty face, coughed lightly, and withdrew his palm from the other party's palm with some embarrassment, and was about to say something, but saw the other party looking at him with a resentful face.