The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 57 shall not
Dreams are a very magical existence.

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

This is not just for the human race, almost all intelligent creatures have the ability to dream.

It's just that it is difficult for ordinary creatures to control their dreams. Only those who have achieved success in cultivation can maintain a clear consciousness in their dreams, and even transform and create dreams.

In the Taicang Immortal Realm, the Dao of Dreams is also very popular, and there are not a few practitioners of it.

Nightmare is a kind of monster produced after the death of the immortal cultivator of the Dao of Dreams.

Its characteristic is that it can travel through the dreams of ordinary beings and even immortals, and absorb various breaths of living beings, such as yang energy, spiritual energy, soul energy, and so on.

Because this kind of monster does not have a physical body, it comes and goes without a trace, so it is very difficult to deal with.

Generally, it is necessary for the cultivators of the Dao of Dreams to destroy them in the dream.

Of course, the accuracy is not enough, and the firepower comes together.

No matter when, where, and under what circumstances, absolute force crushing is the most direct and effective method.

Because that's what Su Bai has always done.

……

into the night.

The interior of Wenrouli is brightly lit, but there is no one.

It stands to reason that in Zishi, the nightlife has just begun, and there should be a scene full of feasting and feasting in Wenrou Li.

Today, it was surprisingly quiet.

Looking at the "Closed Business" sign on the gate of Wenrouli, a music lover who loves pipa and guqin can't help feeling very sad.

The internal staff of Wenrouli, if they have a family, go home, it's like a day off.

As for the artists and girls living in Wenrou, under Su Bai's friendly persuasion, they all gathered in several rooms on the second floor, and at the same time, they were next to Aizawa's room.

In this case, it is convenient to protect together.

For this reason, Bu Meng also called her three younger brothers and sisters who had nothing to do, so as to maintain order and help at critical moments.

Regarding this, Su Bai didn't have any objection either, his original plan was to try his best to shift the battlefield first after attracting the Rakshasa soul master.

Not to mention the various antiques in Wenrou, even these tables, chairs and benches are made of high-quality wood and very valuable.

If it breaks, it would be a pity, maybe it will be chased by Qi Luo and her to lose money.

In the corridor on the second floor, Su Bai and Bu Meng sat quietly with a chair each, always vigilant about their surroundings and ready for battle.

Bu Meng suddenly asked: "Dean Su, are you afraid?"

"Ok?"

Regarding this question, although Su Bai was a little confused, he still shook his head and didn't say much.

"Really? Why? This is the notorious Rakshasa soul master, the very cruel kind." Bu Meng asked.

Hearing this, Su Bai was a little puzzled, and asked back: "Yes, isn't it a Rakshasa soul master?"

The two people stared at each other, as if they were talking about the same thing, but they seemed to have completely different attitudes.

Seeing Su Bai's earnest and serious expression, Bu Meng felt a little uncertain in his heart, and couldn't tell whether he was pretending or he was really not afraid.

Usually, when faced with something, the person who asks you if you are afraid is often already afraid.

From childhood to adulthood, Bu Meng has always been well protected by her father, no matter what she does, someone will follow and protect her.

Running out secretly this time was the first time for her to deal with some things independently, such as hunting down fugitives, eliminating bandits, and cracking down on nobles who committed crimes and so on.

It was the first time to face the weird Rakshasa soul master.

As for why she sneaked out?

In addition to wanting to see the outside world, it is also to make his own reputation.

As we all know, a certain sage surnamed Zhou once said that it is necessary to become famous as early as possible!
From childhood to adulthood, Bu Meng has heard the most address, aren't you the daughter of that ****, isn't this the child of that **** family.

No matter how hard I try to cultivate, I will always get such evaluations. It's really amazing, and I'm worthy of being **'s daughter.

In order to get rid of her father's halo, Bu Meng decided to hide her identity first, do a few big things, and then reveal her identity.

In this way, no one will question their abilities, and no one will deny their efforts.

……

Bumeng firmly believed and continued to be vigilant around her surroundings.

Su Bai used Tianyantong to observe the surrounding situation.

Time passed by like this, and there was still no movement, Su Bai's eyes were a little dry.

"No, it stands to reason that at this time, all the babbling dreams should come out...why is it so quiet today?"

Bu Meng touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

At this time, a voice came from the room.

"I...I can't sleep..."

"Snapped."

Hearing this, Bu Meng thought for a moment and understood.

Dreaming, dreaming, how to dream without sleeping.

Although the Nightmare Martial Soul does have the ability to force dreams, but that is usually the case of a close-range sneak attack.

If this Rakshasa soul master could force Aizawa into a dream by remote control, then it would be a waste of time.

Just run away and move rescuers.

Originally, Bu Meng's plan was that after Aizawa fell asleep tonight, it would be best to find out the exact location of this Rakshasa soul master.

Or tell him that the real Dean Su has come, let him show up, and explain clearly if there are any contradictions and conditions.

But now, Aizawa has lost sleep.

Just then, a cat appeared at the door of the room.

In Su Bai's eyes, the whole body of this cat is covered by a cloud of light red mist.

come yet.

Is it possible to use animals as a medium?

interesting.

Because Aizawa has not fallen asleep yet, the cat has been hovering at the door of the room.

At this moment, Miss Aizawa's voice came from the room.

"I'm a little scared to sleep alone, Aunt Hua has been coaxing me to sleep these days.

At this time, if someone can come in to hug me and coax me, maybe it will be fine. "

"I come."

Bumeng stood up and walked towards the room with strides, not noticing that a kitten under her feet also entered the room.

"This...don't...don't bother Bu Mengxia, I..."

Snapped--

A hand knife, steady and ruthless.

It not only guarantees the sleep quality of Miss Aizawa, but also does not leave any sequelae.

"Whoo~"

Looking at Aizawa who fell asleep, Ayumi let out a sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable.

handy.

As Aizawa fell asleep, the reddish mist also left the kitten's body, gradually wrapping her body.

……

This is a sea of ​​flowers, full of Aizawa's favorite lavender.

Aizawa also changed from his previously sluggish appearance, and returned to his peak moment, no matter in appearance or figure.

Looking down, I can't see my own toes... Aizawa couldn't help being a little happy when he saw his current appearance.

However, when she raised her head, there was still a man standing in front of her with his back to her and his hands behind his back.

Turning around, his facial features were soft, and his smile was full of sunshine.

She was dressed in a bright red robe, but she didn't feel tacky or seductive, instead she exuded a free and unrestrained temperament.

It's no wonder that before meeting Su Bai, Aizawa would be fascinated by him.

Looking at the man in front of him, Aizawa felt a little fear in his heart, but there was more complex feeling in his eyes.

After a little hesitation, Aizawa said, "Su Lang, I..."

"Don't...don't say it, don't say anything, just let me... give you one last hug."

Saying that, the man in red opened his arms, wanting to hug Aizawa who was standing in front of him.

However, seeing the figure getting closer, Aizawa uncontrollably took a few steps back.

Seeing this, the man in red was stunned for a moment, then looked at Aizawa's complicated eyes, and smiled wryly:
"That's right, I should have understood a long time ago, you have your life, I have mine... We are not people from the same world at all.

Everything is just... just a dream, I shouldn't... and can't...

Forced...not allowed. "

With a long sigh, the man in red looked towards a certain direction beyond the sky.

"Young man in white, how dare you enter the dream world."

I saw that the man in red waved his hand.

In the real world, a small group of light red mist broke away from Aizawa's sleeping body and rushed in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai looked at the light red mist in front of him, curiously stretched out his hand, and held it.

……

(End of this chapter)