The moon is much brighter tonight than the previous day.

The disc-like golden cake is imprinted in the air, and the brilliant moonlight does not know how many people are dreaming.

It's also really hot, although Han Yi and Han Xiaoye hugged each other and fell asleep, they still fell asleep separately, and the quilt was kicked to their feet.

The curtains were only half drawn in the room, and the moonlight poured down on the kang like mercury, like a golden mat.

Suddenly, a black shadow poured down with the mercury-like moonlight, translucent, the size of a fist.

It's the appearance of Gao Yuegao, and it's the Yin God of Gao Yuegao!

"My Yin God is still too weak, if it weren't for the soul-pulling incense attached to this kid, I'm afraid that if he is out of the body at such a long distance, he will not be able to bear it!"

A miniature version of the High Moon High Yin God fluctuated around it, as if the space had been folded, and his entire Yin God body shook and shook.

But just for a moment, Gao Yuegao stared intently at Han Yi who was sleeping on the kang, the room was not particularly dark, but ordinary mortals were also difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, Gao Yue's eyes of Gao Yue and Gao Yin God were surprisingly bright, and the next moment Han Yi and Han Xiaoye's room was as bright as day.

"Wang!

In the courtyard, Er Huang immediately became alert and shouted twice at the house, but the light came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

Erhuang whined, and stopped screaming.

The silver moonlight continued to pour onto the ondol, as if a bright white veil covered the two of them.

Han Yi had a dream.

I dreamed that he practiced twenty-four style sword posture hard, and after practicing the sword, he walked with Gao Yueyin in the forest area of Xixian County, Gao Yueyin's body exuded the smell of quiet grass vines, which made him very obsessed, always thinking about getting close to her, close to her, in the dream Gao Yueyin's smile was so clear.

Han Yi knew that he had a dream, just like a person who was drunk and still had a sober head, but he was very suspicious, because it was the first time he had dreamed of Gao Yueyin, and it was like a movie, putting aside the process of his acquaintance with Gao Yueyin from beginning to end.

In the end, when Gao Yueyin invited him to live forever, this sentence was said very slowly, as if it had changed from twenty-four frames to two thousand four hundred frames, Han Yi didn't quite understand the meaning of Gao Yueyin's invitation before, but after slowing down to countless times at this moment, Han Yi understood.

An invitation to longevity!

So far, the dream is broken!

Suddenly, the dream broke, Han Yi was startled in his sleep, his body bounced unconsciously on the kang, and then he heard a sound in the dream roaring out like an airplane flying overhead.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Han Yi was startled, and saw a bull-headed monster with bull hooves appear in front of him in the dream realm.

This monster is not only a bull-headed human hand, with bull hooves, but also wearing armor and holding a long knife flowing with red blood in his hand, and is walking towards Han Yi in the dream world step by step.

And the dream shattered, and there was no longer the beautiful appearance of Gao Yueyin.

"It's a strange dream change!"

Han Yi was still talking to himself in his sober state.

"Hey! It's true in dreams, it's fake in dreams, there's life and death in dreams!"

The strange man spat out words, and then with a long knife, he slashed directly at Han Yi.

Han Yi naturally dodged, but he didn't dodge, the knife automatically became longer when it swept over Han Yi's waist, and it cut Han Yi in two from the middle at once!

"I'll go, it hurts!"

Han Yi only felt the pain of drilling his heart spread all over his body, although it was in a dream, this pain was really unacceptable!

"I'm not stupid, why are you dreaming about this, wake up!"

Han Yi recovered his body in the next moment, and he couldn't see any scars, just like the strange man's long knife just now killed only his illusory shadow.

But when Han Yi thought about waking up, his body didn't open his eyes!

"Hmm! can't wake up?"

Han Yi was puzzled, and only then did he feel that something didn't seem to be right.

"Come back!"

The strange man slashed again, and Han Yi was also unavoidable, and the sharp pain in an instant quickly invaded his whole body like alcohol, making him miserable.

"What the hell is going on!"

Han Yi wailed in his dream, but to no avail, the moment his body reappeared, the strange man slashed again!

Poof!

Han Yi could feel that his body in the dream realm was split in half at once, and blood rushed to the sky, spraying his entire dream space all over the place.

The next moment, Han Yi reappeared.

The strange man's knife speed was getting faster and faster, and after slashing Han Yi dozens of times in a row, Han Yi was already numb.

The strange man held the knife in front of him, and Han Yi was prostrate on the dream ground, surrounded by branches and leaves of the trunk stained with his blood.

"Have you ever heard of a Thousand Cuts?"

The weirdo suddenly spoke.

Han Yi no longer had the desire to speak, he was slashed and killed by strange people again and again, the pain filled his body again and again, and he felt as if he had fallen into an incomparably strange nightmare that he couldn't escape, and he was constantly going to loop.

"A thousand knives are to cut off the flesh on a person's body one by one, and then watch this pile of meat slowly pile up into a hill. The first person to enjoy this treatment was a great eunuch of the Ming Dynasty named Liu Jin. It can be said that it is vividly manifested in him. He was sentenced to 3,357 knives by the emperor, which can be described as a thousand cuts. Moreover, these more than 3,000 knives are still divided into three stages, and the average is 1,000 knives a day. But on the first day, 357 knives were cut, and it started from Liu Jin's chest, but in fact, all the knives have not been cut, and Liu Jin can't afford to come!"

When Liu Jin continued to cut again the next day, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and died. But according to the calendar, even if you die, you won't let go. So Liu Jin was finally cut 3357 knives, and you are the second guy to enjoy this treatment!"

"Rest assured, in your dreams, you will enjoy this treatment intact!"

As soon as the strange man's long knife was horizontal, chains suddenly appeared on Han Yi's body, binding and wrapping his limbs and hanging him in the air.

So Han Yi enjoyed the process of cutting flesh and bones.

The flesh on his body was cut over and over again, slowly piling up a mountain of flesh beside him, gradually exceeding his height, he died several times, resurrected several times, and faced a mental breakdown.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a Grandmaster, and his spiritual perseverance is unmatched, but now, he has been disintegrated by me little by little!"

The weirdo buzzed and spoke, but he didn't stop.

"Why?"

Suddenly, Han Yi's eyes were blood-red and he asked the strange man.

"Why!"

The strange man was stunned for a moment, and then the dagger turned into a long knife was horizontal, and a piece of skin and flesh was cut off from Han Yi's shoulder bone and thrown on top of the mountain of meat.

"For Gao Yueyin, for you to dare to have an invitation to live forever with him!"

Han Yi's blood-red eyes were blank, and then he laughed.

"I see!"

"That's it!"

"Why, do you still want to struggle and resist?" The strange man mocked, "I fought hard to regress in the Yin God Realm, and my lifespan was reduced by thirty years to enter your dream realm to cast spells, even if it is your dream realm, if you can retain a few permissions, how can you resist, it is really futile!"

Han Yi didn't listen, the pure yang qi ran with his life and death countless times, and finally let him have a little sense at this time, but he didn't follow his guidance, and automatically converged on his forehead little by little in the dream.

Han Yi felt a heat on his forehead and eyebrows, as if something was about to come out and appear in his dream.

"Is it Thunder Pattern?"

"Nine hundred and seventy-nine knives, boy, hold on, a thousand knives are about to be completed!" The strange man smiled and cheered Han Yi up, but the short knife in his hand cut off the flesh on Han Yi's body one after another, and it was terrifying and gloomy, like a bloody hell.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, after Han Yi died and was reborn again, when the chains tied him up again, a thunder pattern lit up on his forehead and eyebrows, and then the buzzing sound continued, like the roar of a locomotive when it started!

Even in an instant, before the strange dagger landed on Han Yi, Han Yi's forehead and eyebrows were covered with thunder patterns, and his eyes instantly glowed with blazing brightness.

A large net that crackled, crackled, and emitted an arc of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in front of Han Yi, and as Han Yi's eyes fell on the stranger, the stranger was sealed!

"A thousand cuts, I will give you back!"