Chapter 169: It's the time when the dream finally wakes up

There are countless small water droplets floating around the twilight marks, and the small water droplets are still in the air, and various images are reflected on the beads. The picture is very clear, but it is very small, and if it weren't for the eyes of the night twilight marks are better, others really can't tell what is on the water droplets.

He glanced at it, and on the small drop of water farthest away from him, it was him and Lan Nuanyu who were eating noodles with the scholar. Most of the other small droplets are related to a woman holding a pig-killing knife. There is a child with a scholarly face on the water droplet, which should be a childhood scholar.

The traces of the night twilight are instantly clear, and those pictures in the small water droplets are the original memories of the scholar.

Feimo uses a spell to disintegrate the scholar's memories and reshape a puppet of his own. He planned to borrow the scholar's body, introduce his divine consciousness, and kill himself in the scholar's dream.

"Feimo, play a good hand. Twilight scarred instead

"But how do you know, I don't have the slightest preparation?"

"Night twilight, how long can mortal dreams last, let me tell you, even if the Demon Emperor is standing here today, he doesn't have the ability to escape. ”

Night Twilight clenched his fists, and the mana in his hand was gathering little by little. He didn't dare to cast a spell rashly, first, for fear that the scholar's dream would not be able to support such a powerful mana, and secondly, for fear that Feimo would make further moves.

The scholar laughed wildly, and he said, "Night Twilight, I know I can't take your life, but I can make you crazy." That's a good thing for you, too. Your father, who is the Demon Emperor, will definitely feel that you have lost his face, and it is also the greatest possibility to kick you to the human world. ”

Night Twilight's face was full of disdain, and he smirked, "Feimo, no one said you like to dream?"

"Why is it that it is not a dream for half a day, all this has to come true. If you ask me then, I will not fail to give you something to eat

Food, after all, the little beauty next to you, I've been hungry for a long time. The scholar approached Twilight, the sword in his hand pointed at him.

Twilight Scar is too passive at this time, and only has the power to parry. During the fight, he smelled a strange smell, the fragrance was somewhat familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

"Haha, just because you want to fight with me" The scholar urged the sword thrown in his hand, and the water sword was from the sky, transforming from one to countless swords, all of which were stabbed at the night twilight marks.

Twilight scarred's fist slammed into the water, causing a small splash to stand in front of him. The tip of the sword collided with the water barrier, and there was a loud bang.

The scholar's original memories were shattered, and Night Twilight took a few hundred steps back, and his eyes narrowed. Since this is the scholar's dream, the most powerful person should not be Feimo, nor himself, but the scholar himself.

The twilight trace contains mana, and since Feimo borrowed water, he also used water to integrate the scholar's memories and draw out the greatest power in his heart. The reason why the scholar was indifferent was because of Feima

Crush his memories. As long as his memories are put together and his consciousness is restored, then everything will be easy.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the scholar does not wake up.

The twilight mark is not too obvious, Feimo is a sinister and cunning person, if he detects the slightest intention, he will definitely break the jar.

The scholar seems to be deliberately playing a game of cat and mouse with Twilight, and he doesn't kill him, just to fight a war of attrition with Twilight. "Night twilight, haha, you are a demon king, you are played by me in the palm of your hand, aren't you ashamed haha"

"Shame, shame on the real number, but what can be done to shame people. Night Twilight scars fought with the scholar while playing tricks.

Every time he made a move, he quietly accumulated a point of mana. A point of mana is not a little felt for the two people who are entangled, but this point of mana enters the water and is hidden in it, just waiting for the night twilight to strike back.

The scholar rushed straight at a great speed, and the night was twilight

The scar leaps into the air. Without the help of the Snow Moon Sword, he was really powerless to face the scholar who could control the water sword.

With a close teleportation, the scholar approached the Night Twilight in the blink of an eye, and the water sword without a trace of debris snaked up his hand like a soft ribbon.

As soon as the night twilight scar felt a chill, the water sword left his arm, only to see a strip of the ribbon cut through that was almost unrecognizable to the naked eye, but he felt the pain obviously, and then thin beads of blood appeared on his hand, staining his entire arm red.

"Twilight scars, twilight scars, I advise you not to struggle uselessly. The scholar looked at him and said, "Lest this nerd wake up and be scared to death." In the end, you didn't die, but you still have to take your life, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Huh. Night Twilight said lightly, "By the way, Feimo, you have been looking for Mo'er for many days, but there is news"

A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the scholar "Mo'er", and after a while, he said, "Why are you looking for it, there are many women in the world, I think Lan Nuanyu is good." ”

Twilight nodded in agreement, "She's just arrogant in front of me, but nothing else is fine." ”

"Hmph, hit it, it's a big deal to mention this stubble" The scholar lifted the water sword again.

Twilight looked behind the scholar and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

"Who" the scholar hurriedly turned back.

Night Twilight smiled, got down on one knee and slapped it into the water. It stands to reason that a slap on the surface of the water should be the same as the first splash, but it doesn't.

The water on the ground was drawn by the hands of the twilight marks, and the gurgling water merged into eight water jets to protect the twilight marks in it.

"It's good for you to be so bold when you die. ”

"That's nature. "Night Twilight is not angry but laughs, and in the middle of the water column is a hollow. He recited the incantation, and the small beads with the scholar's memories converged into the water column.

The scholar looked at the condensed columns of water, faces

The color suddenly changed. "You dog, I can't imagine you still have this hand. ”

Night Twilight ignored the scholar, the movement of his hand did not stop, and he smelled the strange fragrance again. He recited the incantation, and finally shouted "Together"

The scholar was slowly getting smaller, and the mist was pulled together by the scholar's memory. He said coldly, "I'll let you go this time." ”

"Oh, if you let me go, I won't necessarily let you go. Twilight pursed her lips and whistled, which was no ordinary chatter.

The scholar's shadow disappeared completely, and the last missing piece of the charm fell to the ground.

"It's just a small move in Feiliaotang. "Twilight Scar is going to do it quickly, and now that he's found the spell, the rest of the matter will be much easier to solve.

I didn't expect the scholar's memory to be so easy to put together, and I didn't think that in the scholar's memory, the deepest obsession turned out to be his mother

Twilight scarred the spell together and cast another spell. This dream is not very good for scholars, and it is better to disappear.

The real scholar himself walked over to the twilight scar, looking a little cowardly, but the kindness in his eyes could not be hidden. He never seemed to be able to see the traces of the night, he passed by him, and he shouted, "Mother, why don't you say you won't come to see me, so you really don't come to see me anymore"

The scholar's back was very lonely, and he walked forward slowly step by step, always looking for something.

Night Twilight couldn't bear it and decided to help him. Twist a mandolin from your fingertips and throw it out of your hand.

By the time he looked back, the scholar had already begun to dream other things.

A low fence wall, a little yellow dog, and a woman with a mulberry in her hand, were smiling at him innocently.

"Mother. The scholar looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, paused, and then rushed over and hugged the person holding the book

Woman. "I thought you really didn't want to come and see San'er, and you didn't want San'er anymore. ”

The woman didn't answer the scholar, just a strong smirk. She hugged the scholar and held up the mulberry book in her hand, for fear of crumpling a little.

"Mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong. The scholar was two heads taller than the woman, but at this time he was like a docile little lamb, constantly apologizing to the woman. "But mother, I never felt bitter, never. Mother, in the next life, I will be your child. ”

The sound of clucking chickens came out, and the woman's figure faded a little.

Twilight knew that this was a sign that the man was about to wake up, and there was only so much he could do.

There is always a time to wake up from a dream.

As Night Scar terminated the spell and withdrew from the scholar's dream, he glanced at the scholar and the woman again.

The woman tiptoed and touched the scholar's head, tears in her eyes.

Night Twilight opened her eyes, Lan Nuanyu didn't dare to stop the movements in her hand, after all, there was still one that hadn't woken up.

"That's it. Twilight put away the spell, and the scholar leaned to the side.

Seeing that the scholar was about to stay, Night Twilight held on to it with one hand, pulled a pillow for the scholar, and then pulled the bedding onto the scholar at will.

"Night Twilight Scar" Lan Nuanyu shouted, "Do you have something to do with the charm, why is it so long, it's been half a day"

As soon as Night Twilight turned his head, several beads of sweat flew out like rain falling from an umbrella, and he realized that he was sweating profusely at this time, as if he had experienced a duel.

Well, it's really the same as a duel, he almost can't get out.

"Charms. Twilight stretched out two fingers, and between her fingers was a charm with black lines on a yellow background.

Lan Nuanyu took it and said, "You really took it out, so it seems that Feiliao Hall has been collected by the Heavenly Realm, and it will be a matter of time, and we will leave immediately, but this scholar, but why is it still delayed" She thought that the night twilight had lost too much demonic power, and she wanted to preserve her strength, so she planned to do it herself.

As soon as the gesture was made, Twilight interrupted her and said, "Let him sleep, he hasn't had a sweet dream in a long time." Oh no, I'm sorry. ”

Twilight clutched her stomach and wailed softly.

Lan Nuanyu hurriedly held him up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Night Twilight looked at her pitifully and said, "I'm hungry." ”