I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 181 Zhang Qiankun, Death

Zhang Qiankun tried his best to break free from Wang Yuchuan's grip.

But it's impossible, the intestines in Wang Yuchuan's stomach are almost entangled, and he can't break free at all.

Zhang Qiankun was incompetent and furious, cursing loudly.

Wang Yuchuan just exerted all his strength to ensure that the duck in his hand would not let it fly.

In fact, after he learned so many principles from Song Laokou, he has been thinking about a problem.

Since Zhang Qiankun created dreams by manipulating his subconscious, his strength in this dream must depend on whether his subconscious is in a dominant position in the dream.

If his conscious mind is strong enough to suppress his subconscious mind, will Zhang Qiankun be abolished?
He admitted that this jump was a gamble, but fortunately, he was right.

"Are you ready to face your hell?" Wang Yuchuan whispered into his ear, saying these words that were as terrifying as hell. The next second, they plunged into the lava.

This is the next level of dream that Wang Yuchuan prepared for him - the crater.

Wang Yuchuan teleported to the shore, holding his hands behind his back and looking at the magma indifferently.

At this moment, clusters of bubbles appeared on the surface of the magma, and immediately after, a bloody Zhang Qiankun floated out of the magma.

Although Wang Yuchuan's subconscious mind is no longer in a dominant position in this dream, Zhang Qiankun can still control the dream in a small area through manipulation.

He walked out of the magma and walked straight towards Wang Yuchuan. As he walked step by step, the burns on his body that were scorched and tangled with muscle fibers slowly healed

Like a demon turned into a human.

"Not bad, not bad, I really want to accept you as my apprentice." Zhang Qiankun looked at him with admiration.

In the next second, Wang Yuchuan broke his hands and feet with his thoughts, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"I am ashamed to have a master like you." Wang Yuchuan squinted, raised his hand, and Zhang Qiankun flew out backwards.

Countless dream-eating tapirs scrambled out of the magma and surrounded Zhang Qiankun with saliva.

Zhang Qiankun was dumbfounded. The dream-eating tapirs specialize in feeding on nightmares and have a fierce temperament. They often encounter them when they are dreaming.

The souls of many disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion did not withdraw from the dreamland haunted by the nightmare-eating tapir in time, and were devoured by the nightmare-eating tapir.

In the current situation, he couldn't tell whether these nightmare-eating tapirs were real or created by Wang Yuchuan.

He can only run, like a girl.

The nightmare-eating tapir moved faster than he had imagined. After a few jumps, the nightmare-eating tapir landed on his back.

Even though the Dream-Eating Tapir is only about the size of a football, it is incredibly powerful.

Zhang Qiankun was directly knocked to the ground by several dream-eating tapirs, and the shadow of death shrouded his heart.

The intense fear made his mind go blank for a moment, and his limbs were paralyzed like paralyzed.

At the same time, the nightmare-eating tapirs opened their hippopotamus-like big mouths, revealing the sharp and dense fangs inside, and bit down.

Heart-piercing howls echoed in the crater, Wang Yuchuan looked at him from a distance, with a funny smile on his face.

These nightmare-eating tapirs are of course not real.

"Human Emperor's Treasure Book" introduced the nightmare-eating creature in detail in "Strange Beasts". Wang Yuchuan used these materials as materials to create such a realistic nightmare-eating tapir.

A dream is a dream after all, and a lot of harm is conceptual. You believe that this thing can cause harm to you, and only this kind of thing can cause harm to you.

Zhang Qiankun was miserable. He often came into contact with the nightmare-eating tapir, and he couldn't understand the creature like the nightmare-eating tapir very well.

He was preconceived, and even before the nightmare-eating tapirs were on his body, he was already worried that his soul would be devoured by them.

As a result, his soul was really eaten by those nightmare-eating tapirs.

As the creator of these nightmare-eating tapirs, Wang Yuchuan accidentally saw the memories of his life through these broken souls.

So far, the Xiaoyao Pavilion secret arts practiced by Zhang Qiankun have been placed in front of him for him to read.

Wang Yuchuan has a good memory, even though he didn't understand the meaning, he still forcibly memorized the original text of those secret techniques.

These are all good things that will come in handy one day.

This level of value was squeezed out, and Wang Yuchuan was thinking about drawing an end to this matter.

Wang Yuchuan smiled and teleported in front of Zhang Qiankun. Now Zhang Qiankun has been bitten to pieces by the nightmare.

Without Zhang Qiankun to support and guide his subconscious mind, this layer of dream suddenly faltered, as if it would collapse at any moment.

He thought of Mou Lili, who was still in his dream.

He was so anxious that he didn't care about making up the knife at all, and forcibly broke through this dream. The upper dream was reconstructed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mu Lili sat on the sofa with a dull expression and blurred eyes.

She stayed in nothingness for a long time just now, and she hasn't recovered yet.

"Let's go." Wang Yuchuan couldn't help but hugged Mou Lili horizontally and entered the upper dreamland.

The stairway was very quiet, Wang Yuchuan and Mou Lili looked at each other, for some reason, they were a little reluctant to leave the dreamland.

"Can we meet again after we go out?" Wang Yuchuan breathed heavily and looked at Mou Lili expectantly.

The two people were too close, and their fiery breaths made the ambiguity in the air even stronger.

Mu Lili panicked and blushed.

"Yes...it's okay." She stumbled over the words.

With Mu Lili's guarantee, Wang Yuchuan showed a big smile on his face.

He raised his head and took a look. This dream didn't last long, and soon it collapsed without breath.

The world turns to darkness.

The two dice were suspended in the boundless darkness and suddenly dispersed.

Mu Lili opened her eyes suddenly, her first reaction was to get up and look towards the location of the giant python, the giant python is still there!
It's still there!Didn't Wang Yuchuan come back?

Mou Lili's body was almost pressed against that layer of Gang Qi, her lips were slightly parted, and her whole body felt like a bolt from the blue.

On the other side, Wang Yuchuan suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was still in the form of a giant python. There seemed to be a big tumor on the top of his head, which was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his head.

How to do this?
"Old Song! Where are you? Come out and help me!"

He couldn't speak human words at all, and when he opened his mouth, he made a meaningless whistling sound.

Elder Song floated in front of him, on the roof of a small two-story building not far away.

All the members of the Longbao task force guarded a red cannon engraved with charms, each with a dignified expression.

Elder Song snapped his fingers, and countless silver light spots floated out from the giant python.

Then those silver light spots condensed into an exquisite and clear dice.

If Wang Yuchuan was taken away by Zhang Qiankun, it is impossible for this dice to appear.

Only then did Elder Song show a smile: "Boy, your life is really big, and this made you escape."

"Mr. Song, stop making sarcastic remarks and give me an idea."

(End of this chapter)