Chapter 17: The Nightmare King
I don't know how long it has been. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The big ship came to a sudden stop.
The scene ahead also changed suddenly, and the originally clear river water turned into a quagmire.
The hoarse voice was gone.
The lark's voice seemed to be right in his ears.
"It's here! It's here. This is the quagmire of despair!"
The four of us monsters were too timid to speak.
The lark's voice became stern.
"What are you waiting for. Don't hurry up and put the wisteria basket into the mire downstream. ”
Xiong Da is the most honest, and when he picks up a few flower baskets, he has to do what the other party says.
I stopped it.
Courageously asked at the quagmire.
"Xue Ling'er, you led us here and told us to weave flower baskets and throw them into the quagmire!
The lark giggled like an old spotted man, but no words came out.
I became more and more uneasy.
The three youkai also stopped throwing flower baskets.
After a while, I dared to ask again, "What kind of monster are you?"
The lark fell silent.
After a while, he laughed gloomily: "I am Xue Ling'er! believe it or not."
"I just asked you to accompany me to relieve my boredom and didn't mean anything else.
"If you don't believe me, I can't help it.
"I saved the four of you earlier, shouldn't you be grateful?"
My monkey's face was gloomy and watery, and his mind was racing but he couldn't get any useful information.
The three monsters seem to have been reversed! Pick up the basket and throw it into the quagmire of despair.
I'm full of black lines, but it's too late to stop it.
"Whoa!"
The dark purple quagmire kept wriggling, as if countless pairs of ghost eyes were blinking wildly.
The Dream Ship's basket of wisteria flowers was quickly thrown away.
The dark purple quagmire was squirming faster and faster.
After reaching a certain point, the cheerful call of the lark was heard again.
The three youkai were fascinated.
I was rolling around with the monkey's head in my arms.
At this time, the sound of the lark sounds so cheerful to me.
It's all the maniacal laughter of a ghost.
But then its wild laughter came to an abrupt end.
Crazy shouted: "Why are there only ninety-five baskets of wisteria flowers... What about the other four?"
The three monsters laughed stupidly: "We ate it!"
"What? I was eaten by you!" "Then I will eat you!"
"Whoa!"
The quagmire twisted rapidly, and it turned into a purple mask in a strange way.
I peeked out of the air.
It was found that the mask was a terrifying devil, with ninety-nine hollow skins on it, as if it had been scratched.
But in an instant, ninety-five hollow skins were replaced by purple patterns.
Only the four most conspicuous grimaces are still ugly.
Grimace roared and bit at the four of us.
The four of us were immediately frightened.
Repeatedly retreated, but found that there was no way back.
"Haha! Forget your worries, the wisteria will be extinguished, and the dream Dafa will lack four dream spirits! You four will live in your dreams forever, and accompany this king to the heavens and wastelands. ”
Purple grimace laughed arrogantly.
As soon as I heard this, I finally knew what kind of monster it was.
This is clearly the nightmare king in the Yunhai version of Journey to the West.
According to the Yunhai version of Journey to the West, the King of Mengyu is a powerful monster who can beat Sun Monkey and vomit blood.
Where will our four little monsters be its opponents?
The Nightmare King performed a magic trick like a magician and swallowed the four of us into our stomachs.
However, just as he was about to make the next move, a cloud of black light suddenly erupted from his body.
"Whew!".
I saw the glow of black light, and it broke through the grimace blockade in one fell swoop.
By the time I opened my eyes again, the scene around me had changed.
I saw the fire rising all around, and the strange rocks were lined up, as if it was a fiery volcanic cave.
An old man with a black beard, dressed in a black robe and looking like a magician, was panting and sitting on a tiger chair.
The man's eyes were like black elves, full of dream-like confusion.
At this moment, he was looking at me with a puzzled face, exactly the ghost light on me.
This is the famous Nightmare King.
Xiong Da, Mao Er, and Eagle San were shivering and hiding behind me, and they were also full of curiosity about the black light on my body.
The Nightmare King's enigmatic eyes kept turning, as if trying to find out something.
But immediately, the black light on my body suddenly flashed, and one of the Nightmare King's eyes suddenly closed.
The Nightmare King himself screamed in surprise, and quickly escaped from me, but he didn't hesitate to stay away from me.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to say a few cruel words: "No monster has ever been able to escape from my nightmare Dafa, and the four of you are the first to suffer." ”
"I remember you, don't let me see you again!" the Nightmare King fled like a rabbit.
Suddenly there were only four of us left in the burning cave.
The black light on my body disappeared quickly after the Nightmare King left.
From beginning to end, I was confused and dazed, and I didn't know what the black light on my body was.
But after I thought about it carefully, I felt that the black light was more like a ghostly light.
It's just like the ghost light I swallowed at the beginning.
It's just that because I'm black, even the ghostly light is like black light.
But in any case, the Nightmare King has escaped, and we can be regarded as escaping and ascending to heaven.
In order to guess my verification, I ran out of the cave as hard as I could.
Endless stars, starry stars, even the air is so fresh.
It's just like the night sky when the old demon of Montenegro fled with me that day.
The sullen breath in my heart was finally released.
The eyes of the three youkai were full of confusion, but they ran around, as if they were dreaming.
It wasn't until they saw the campfire and the human town at the foot of the mountain in the distance that the three of them looked up to the sky and cried.
I'm still thinking deeply.
As far as I know about nightmares.
It's similar to the Dafa of Soul Hooking.
This kind of Dafa is generally only aimed at sleepers who have a yin soul or empty mental power.
This kind of soul-hooking Dafa has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can even directly attack the person's body.
It is possible to sleep those who don't sleep, and those who don't dream can also dream, but that's all for later......
Thinking back to that day, the old demon of Montenegro was left with a primordial god yin soul and ran around with me.
It should have happened to meet the Nightmare King who was hooking the soul nearby, and by the way, he hooked the Black Mountain Yin Soul into it.
Even the black monkey with me was brought in.
Of course, these are only my guesses, and they do not serve as the whole picture of the cause.
In short, it's always good to live out of a dream of despair.
In addition, I vaguely feel that the Snow Maiden seems to have a lot to do with the Nightmare King......
This catastrophe also made me clearly aware of my own shortcomings.
When I first fell into the Forest of Despair, I didn't know it was a dream Dafa.
Even in the end, I wasn't sure it was a dream.
After meeting the Nightmare King himself, he learned that the Forest of Despair was originally the so-called Despair Dream.
Leaving you desperate and dying in your dreams, this way of killing people is simply impossible to prevent.
It's no wonder that the monsters in the forest are in a dream, but no one knows themselves.