How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

The black mist came fiercely, like a giant beast in a night veil rushing into the room, and in an instant, the mist filled the entire house.The novels and classics placed on the bookcases around, the lampstands on the table, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, all things fell apart under the gust of wind, and finally pointed directly at Hagiru.

Hagiru was startled for a moment, and then he understood what was happening. His usual calm expression finally changed. Just as he was about to raise his hand to fight back against the black mist, the dense fog had already swept in and engulfed him in an instant!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Shen Yun had no time to react, he was the only one left in the room, and at the moment when the Dragon King's figure was enveloped, the arches and beams of the wooden house also made a crisp sound of breaking, and at the same time the ground There was also a rumble, and Shen Yun only felt his feet empty, and he was engulfed by the black mist and fell down.

"His Majesty!"

When Hagiryu is dreaming, there will naturally be subordinates guarding beside him. Ling Xiang has set up a formation to wait by the bed since the dream fate talisman took effect. As a result, only an hour later, she suddenly saw Hagiryu sitting up from the bed, bowing her head fiercely. He vomited a mouthful of blood.Lingxiang hurried to Hagiru, but the other party waved at him: "...It's just a backlash, it's not a problem."

How could backlash not get in the way?Lingxiang's heart sank.

The Dream Talisman is not an ordinary spell. The spell is written with the painstaking efforts of the Dragon King. If someone attacks Hagi Law after falling into a dream, it will directly attack his spiritual consciousness. Once the spiritual consciousness is destroyed, Hagi Law's consciousness may fall into a dream forever I can't wake up either.Because of this, many restrictions were set in Hagiru's dream.In the dream, he should be the master, and all visitors are guests, and only he can see off the guests, but there has never been a situation where an outsider expelled the "master" from the dream.

"Your Majesty, you really trust the Chinese people too much," Lingxiang said worriedly, "Did Shen Yun discover the weakness of the spell, so he intentionally..."

"not him."

Hagiru wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips, looked down at the talisman beside the pillow, and saw that the talisman that was supposed to be shimmering was burned by an unknown fire for some reason, leaving only a small half of its pages. The tip touched the burning edge, and a piece of black ash immediately fell on the fingertips, "It's the ghost energy flowing in from Ayun."

"Ghost energy?" Lingxiang frowned, "Impossible. We have already wiped out all the ghosts within a hundred miles of Xingling City, and repaired the formation. There can be no ghost energy."

"Ghost energy doesn't come from Xingling."

"That is……"

"It's someone else." Mingming's face was still pale, but the corners of Hagiru's mouth curled up, "The only thing I didn't expect was that the little guy's memory and temperament are far beyond my imagination. I only said two or three sentences back then. Under such circumstances, he can actually remember who I am, and he can endure it until now before he has an attack..."

Hagi Lyu's second half of the sentence was out of order, and Lingxiang couldn't understand it. Seeing the girl's worried and doubtful face, the Dragon King smiled at her, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

He paused, as if he had thought of something, so the young man smiled even deeper, "Just doing the math like this, maybe I will have the material for my next book soon."

"Are you going to write the next book?" There are not many magic dragons who know Hagiru's other identity, and Lingxiang is one of them.

"It's early, anyway, I have to be busy preparing for the Daolong Meeting this year and next year, so I definitely don't have time to start writing." Hagi Lv took the pill from Lingxiang, changed the subject and asked, "The Way of the Nine Nethers Is it open already?"

"It has been opened, and you can return to Longyu at any time."

"Where is Ah Zheng's body?"

"It's okay."

"That's good." Hagiru pondered for a moment before asking the last question, "Where's Yin Ya?"

Lingxiang hesitated for a moment before replying: "...during your absence, Sinlong is still the same, crazy, but because there are forbidden curses on all sides of the palace prison, the dragon envoys injured by him are more than before. Less."

"Really." Hagiru was not surprised to hear this answer, he straightened his collar, got up and got out of bed, "Let's just go back and see him this time."

Ling Xiang hurriedly followed, and she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, since the ghost energy came from Shen Yun, will something happen to him?"

"It doesn't matter. Judging from the daytime situation, the source of the ghost energy will not hurt him, and just intruding into the spiritual consciousness will not damage the cultivation base. It's just..." Hagiru laughed, "I'm just afraid that the little Shen Xianshi will do something tonight. It's been a nightmare."

Shen Yun was still falling.

The world, which was pure white just now, has now completely turned into pitch black.

Obviously this is a dream, a realm of spiritual consciousness, and he shouldn't have any consciousness, but he can feel a familiar cold breath rushing towards his face, penetrating into his limbs and bones-this pervasive coldness and black sky ink The vision of the ground made him immediately recall the brief moment when he was entangled in the "unnamed obsession" in the Liubo Building two months ago.

At this moment, it is said that he is falling, and he is more like sinking in some invisible quagmire. Although there is no point of support under his feet, he doesn't feel too uncomfortable, as if something is gently supporting him.

Shen Yun tried to move his legs twice and "swipe" two steps forward, but the black mist did not hinder him.He stretched out his hand to touch the surrounding black mist again, the mist did not dodge, instead, it passed through his fingers like a nimble spirit, but when he wanted to hold it, the invisible mist flowed like cunning water His palm slipped away.

Looking at his palm, for some reason, Shen Yun suddenly felt that the mist seemed...conscious.

"Who are you?" Shen Yun asked.

There was silence all around, and the fog did not answer.

"What do you want to do?"

Still no answer.

"..." Shen Yun himself also realized that the conversation with Wuqi just now was a bit ridiculous, he smiled and sighed, "If you don't speak, I will leave."

Said to go, Shen Yun didn't know where he could go in this black mist, but since it was a dream, he just need to wake up, right?Thinking about it like this, he recalled the lessons of illusion and dream analysis he had learned in Tianxian Court, and was about to open his mouth to try to recite the incantation for sobriety.

"Don't go."

A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and the moment the voice sounded, Shen Yun only felt a flash of electric light rushing from the spine to the top of the skull, as if being gently caressed by the whisk, the back was numb.He was so excited that he groaned and couldn't move for a moment.

"Don't go."

The voice sounded again, with countless echoes overlapping, echoing in the mind, the echoes overwhelmed the original timbre, making it difficult to distinguish clearly, the only thing that could be heard was a trace of grievance in the other party's tone.

And the originally quiet mist also moved, and they slowly condensed into one after another, wrapping around from the ankles and wrists like snakes.Shen Yun had an ominous feeling, and he immediately reached out his hand to wave away the black mist, but his fingers penetrated straight through the smoke and reached his arm.

"...!!"

The other party can touch him, but he can't touch the real body. This kind of situation is too weird, completely beyond Shen Yun's comprehension, and the young man's breathing gradually became short of breath.

He stepped back again, but his back seemed to hit a soft wall.The ubiquitous damp mist clings to him, passes through his hair, between his fingers, surrounds his tight waist, stiff legs, touches his tight thin lips, and trembling eyelashes.

And that voice also carried a moist temperature, sinking from his mind little by little, until it sank to echo in his beating heart.

"Like me, okay?"

——————This is a dividing line—————

"division……"

"...Brother...Shen..."

"—Shen Yun!!!"

A loud roar sounded from beside his ears, and Shen Yun finally opened his eyes.He looked sideways, and found that Lu Miyuan and others were watching him by the bed, and the incantation on the Dream Fate Talisman in his hand was dim, obviously invalidated long ago.

"My God, Brother Shen, you scared me to death! You were kept awake for a long time!" Zhong Xiulin lay on the bedside, with a pale face.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, didn't you say you were going to leave early today?" Cui Xingyan folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Look at what time it is!"

"..." Shen Yun opened his mouth, only to feel a burst of fire in his throat, as if he had been overused, he swallowed a few times, and then replied: "It's okay, maybe I used too much spiritual power yesterday and was tired .”

Lu Miyuan looked at him with a slight frown, and the young man asked with concern, "Master, you don't seem to be looking well, did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

nightmare...

Shen Yun only remembered that before going to bed, the boy named Baizhi came and gave him a dream amulet saying that the Dragon King wanted to see him, so he fell into a dream and had a few words with Hagiru. After the conversation, it seemed that there was a black cloud outside the window Fog rushed in... and after that, what happened?He tried hard to recall, but felt that everything he experienced in the dream had receded quickly like a tide, without leaving any impression in his mind.

Is it a nightmare?

"I don't remember, maybe." Shen Yun replied casually, just as he was about to sit up from the bed, he suddenly felt wet and sticky between his legs.

Shen Yun's face changed dramatically.

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I fell down on the stairs on the weekend, so I can't sit for a long time these days TT Everyone, you must pay attention to your feet on rainy days! !