After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 502 The Puzzle from the Nightmare

What practitioners are most afraid of is the inner demon. This nightmare with a hundred faces is good. It is a great thing to take over other people's consciousness one by one without driving yourself crazy.He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows: "If you completely forget the past, don't you just die?"

"You can say it like this, or you can call it a freshman." The strange head said, "In our world, memories are the least valuable thing, otherwise Baimian wouldn't have given birth to self-awareness one after another."

"Dreams also become their own world?"

"Of course. The dream is a reflection of the real world, and it is the exterior and interior of each other."

He Lingchuan pointed to the surroundings: "This is not a dream, is it?" The soul-absorbing mirror said it was not, and he wanted to verify it again.

"Of course not. We thought this was the land of souls, the dying place of dead souls!" The strange head stared, "But we observed carefully just now, and no soul land looks like this. It's so strange, it's not like any other place we've been to. Same."

"Have you ever been to other soul villages?" What do you mean, is Mirror's understanding of Panlong City also wrong?

He just asked casually, but he didn't expect to ask something strange.

"Dreams and soul lands intersect by chance. When we travel at night, we sometimes go to soul lands." The strange head turned his eyes wildly, "Soul lands are formed naturally, and they often die naturally, not controlled by human beings. But this, this ...this place of yours seems to be alive!"

When it came to the last few words, its fear was undisguised.

He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat: "Alive? How should I say it?"

The weird head thought hard, and after He Lingchuan urged him twice, he said: "We are summoned by the curse master, and occasionally we have to enter the real world. From the virtual to the real, the resistance encountered is very strong, and not all nightmares can overcome it." It's a barrier."

He Lingchuan nodded, this is understandable.The boundary between the two worlds should be very clear, otherwise everyone would visit each other frequently, what would the world be like?
"When we found you, we thought this place was just an ordinary dream." Thinking of how he was tricked, the monster was full of bitterness and grievances, "It wasn't until we tried to reform it that we realized that it didn't listen to us at all! This powerful We have only experienced the sense of resistance in reality, after all, nightmares cannot change reality; as for the homeland of souls, my deity, Baimian, has also forcibly made partial changes to it with his vast power."

Your true self was dragged into the bottomless abyss by the guardians of this world, He Lingchuan silently swallowed this complaint.

There is no doubt about the power of the Nightmare with Hundred Faces, just look at its size and momentum when it comes out.

If the giant red shadow didn't make a move, He Lingchuan would never be able to defeat it.

"This place even knows how to disguise itself and trick us into coming in. What is it not alive?" The strange head added, "The so-called being alive means having self-awareness and knowing what you should do. You can call it awake. How can there be a soul like this?"

The guy finally came to his senses, feeling aggrieved.After all, He Lingchuan was no match for Baimian's deity at all, but he lost without using any of his ultimate moves.

"So, what kind of place is this?"

The well-informed avatar of the Hundred-faced Nightmare can only honestly say: "I don't know. I only know that it is very malicious towards us and has been spying on us!"

Soul Township, oh no, Panlong City has been spying on them?

He Lingchuan recalled that the first two times he entered Panlong City, he also had the feeling of being followed, as if there was nothing to hide under the eyes of others.

Afterwards, this feeling disappeared, but he did not forget it.

Now that Nightmare is brought up again, He Lingchuan also feels something different.

Indeed, how can the hometown of souls look like this?Compared with Panlong City, the soul town of the soul-hunting mirror is as pure as a newborn baby.

What the hell is this place?

Is everything that happened here really just a trace of past history?

He knew a little more than Nightmare, that Coiling Dragon City was inside the Dafang Pot.

So, are these anomalies coming from the generous pot?
"What is the purpose of the eyes on your forehead?" Now the vertical pupils on the forehead are closed, leaving only a slit.

He Lingchuan didn't forget the feeling of being stared at by these big eyes, it was very uncomfortable, as if all the secrets in his heart were being peeped at.

"It can see through the deepest fears in people's hearts." Nightmare licked his lips, "We can transform dreams based on this. But it's strange, you don't."

"I don't have anything?"

"I found no real fear in your heart."

"Oh?" He Lingchuan scratched his head, a little complacent, "Is my father really fearless?"

"Fear is not necessarily timid, it may even come from worry and regret. All in all, there must be a weakness in the human heart, otherwise you practitioners don't have to work hard to train your mind and kill three corpses to prove the way. But you..." The strange head used She looked at him strangely.

"You have nothing."

In the bottom of this person's heart, there is no fear, no concern, no anger, and no regrets.There is only a little worry about abandoning the amount, but the worry about life and death is too general to be concrete and used.

The strange head asked him: "What kind of monster are you?"

He Lingchuan smiled wryly.

What's the matter with being asked by a monster like this?

Could it be because the days before his time travel were muddled and calm?
Is that normal for ordinary people?
In his world, don't most people live like this?Work at your own post until you are half dead, and you can rest after you are buried in the soil.

If the mood fluctuates so much, how can you be a diligent screw?

He changed the subject: "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, you can choose whether to live or die."

"If you're going to die, look for it." He Lingchuan pointed to the Gu Luo tree by the water.

"If you want to live, find Cheng Yu for me!"

"Looking for Cheng Yu?" The strange head's eyes flashed, "I made a contract with him, as long as he doesn't deal with us, we can't hurt him."

To deal with this kind of monster, the curse master must also take good safety precautions.

"You don't need to do anything, just find out his whereabouts for me." He Lingchuan smiled half-smile, "You won't tell me, you can't even find him, right?"

"If he doesn't call me, I need something special for him."

"blood."

"Okay." The strange head is much more straightforward this time, "But I need to rest! Now I feel powerless, and I can't break through the barrier at all. Locate him in reality!"

"When can it be?"

"In the next seven or eight days and nights, I will have to offer incense to me. It is best to find some food for me."

"Eat?"

"It's the soul."

"Oh." He Lingchuan shook his head, "No."

Of course there are souls in the Homeland of Souls, but these are heroic spirits, I'm afraid this monster can't handle it.

The strange head let out a long sigh: "It's a pity that our statue is gone, and the power of incense has been stored for a long time."

"Original body?" He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat, "Is it carved from wood?"

"That's right, it's carved from underwater wood." The strange head looked at him eagerly, "Did you snatch it?"

He brought back some fragments of wood from the fire scene, and when put together it was indeed a statue of a god: "I did get some fragments from Cheng Yu, but this is the land of souls, uh..."

But this stuff is left in reality, so it shouldn't be brought into Panlong's dreamland... right?

"Bring it, of course you can bring it in!"

He Lingchuan tried to reach into his bosom, but he did pull out a cloth bag.

Untie it and see, isn't there a fragment of a statue inside?

The strange head kept shouting: "Give it to me, give it to me!"

He Lingchuan grabbed the bag in his hand, weighed it and said, "Can you recover after eating these?"

"Yes! If you can recover Xiaoban, it's enough to find someone for you."

The more eager it was, the more calm He Lingchuan said: "Then let's make a contract first."

In case this weirdo doesn't give him a good job.

Nightmare had no choice but to swear a poisonous oath to him, saying that if he dared to defy others, harm He Lingchuan, or even prevaricate him casually, he would be devoured by insects and die of torture.

It doesn't know what Baichong is, and it is secretly happy that this is just a toothache curse, but it sees a few wisps of light red smoke flying from the south. Spread out again.

As soon as they came, the sound of strange heads sounded in the air.

What he said just now was played back several times in a row, and there were murmurs everywhere in the air, as if a hundred monsters were swearing.

When the monster heard it, his face changed, and he looked at Xuying as if he had seen a ghost.

"Three Corpse Worms!" It exclaimed, "Why are there Three Corpse Worms here, why are you still alive!"

It was the first time that it saw the three corpses whose instinct was to deceive the mind and feed on evil thoughts appeared in the soul town, and it was able to coexist peacefully with the aborigines here and the man in front of it.

This simply breaks its cognition.

Even Nightmare doesn't like being so close to the three corpses.

He Lingchuan smiled and stretched out a finger, and the three corpses lingered around his fingertips, looking very docile: "Remember, you just swore a heavy oath to them. Once you break it, they will be the executioner."

The monster shivered violently.

In fact, He Lingchuan himself was a little surprised.

Although he could see these three corpses every time he passed the city gate, they never paid attention to him.

Why did you suddenly change your sex this time, did you give him a little face in front of outsiders?
Or did he attract the true deity of the Nightmare with Hundred Faces, let them feast on them, and even have a good impression of him?
In other words, will the three corpses have "favorable feelings" for people?

This thing doesn't even count as a "biology", does it?

They twisted and twisted around his fingers, freezing to the bone.He Lingchuan quickly shrunk his fingers before the upper and lower teeth fought, and the three corpses flew towards the strange head, and under its horrified gaze, it burrowed into its nostrils and ears.

"Oh don't don't don't don't!"

Does resistance work?
The three corpses still got into its brain.

The monster screamed: "Don't eat me!"

"If you keep your promise obediently, they won't eat you." He Lingchuan yawned, "They just lurk in and monitor at any time."

Otherwise, he knew too little about monsters like Nightmare, and he might fall into the other party's trap.

Nightmare stretched his face, as if mourning.

"Okay, let's get to work!" He Lingchuan didn't care about its emotions, and approached the fragments of the statue with its strange head.

(End of this chapter)