Honmaru Chronicle

"But even if we guess that Batosai is the owner of this dream, it's useless." Izumi Mori Kanesada showed a distressed expression, "Should we run over and tell each other that you are actually dreaming and can wake him up now? ?”

"I think you can try it." California Qingguang thinks that the method that Izumi Mori said may not be impossible.

"Hey, California, are you kidding me?" Izumi Mori Kanesada looked at him in disbelief.

"No. Didn't it say that if someone realizes that they are actually dreaming, they will wake up easily?" California Qingguang said seriously, "Besides, we have no other way now, we have to try. "

"California Kiyomitsu is right." Yaken Toshiro said seriously, "I also think Izumi Mamoru, you can try your speculation this time."

"Huh?" Izumi Mamoru, who never expected that what he said casually would be supported by the pharmaceutical research institute, looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Master, what do you think?" California Qingguang turned to Ning Mo who was beside him.

"I think I can try it." Ning Mo, who had been silent since before, suddenly said, "I just consulted Fox's auxiliary function, and confirmed that I can call you back from a certain distance. function."

"However, it is a pity that due to my short time as a god judge, the control of the soul network is not good. At present, I can only vaguely sense your situation, and there is no way to send you instructions through the soul network." Ning Mo frowned, But there is no way, he has not been a God judge for more than a week, most of the time is still at work, the time with the swords is really too short.

"Wait a minute, in order to prevent me from holding you back, I will retreat to that safe area first." Ning Mo sighed and said, "After I pass by, you go and try to wake up that Feicun with words, Feicun Village inspection heart, this name sounds really awkward. If you succeed, then I should be able to see the five tigers retreat from them. If you fail, then you must send a signal in the soul network with all your strength so that I can call you back. "

Ning Mo's words made several knives show reassuring expressions. Indeed, if the same thing happened again, once they were at the source of the dream, even if they could break out, Ning Mo's too weak human body would not It's easy to say, if there is any injury, it is absolutely unacceptable for them.

Ning Mo's plan was a good balance between fighting and his own safety. When he saw that several knives showed expressions of approval, he said decisively, "I'll go outside first, and you can go to Feicun's house in ten minutes. , when the time comes, you must pay attention to the timing and the way you speak, if you really don't know what to say, Izumi Shou, let Yaoken speak up."

"Huh?!" Izumi Mori Kanesada showed a very shocked expression.

"Pfft." Yaken Toshiro beside him couldn't help laughing lowly.

"Okay, Izumi Mamoru, you can recognize it." Although California Kiyomitsu was not named as a candidate for foreign exchange, at least he was not mentioned by Ning Mo. He sighed and patted Izumi Mori Kanesada on the shoulder, and then Said to Ning Mo, "We will pay attention."

"By the way." Ning Mo said before finally leaving, "Yao Yan said just now that he saw a child coming to Feicun. Since this is a dream, I am somewhat concerned about the child who suddenly appeared. Always remember to see that kid and his wife."

"Okay." Yaken Toshiro nodded.

Ning Mo trotted all the way back to the safe zone confirmed just now, and then sat down patiently and waited for the results of their medicine research here.

Yaoyan and the others waited for a while, and after reckoning that their master should have returned to the safe zone, they walked towards Feicun Jianxin's house again.

They didn't deliberately lower their footsteps. After all, with Fusangshen's strength, they could hear the conversation in that room even if they were a little distance away.

The sound insulation effect of the thatched house is not good, and the three of them can clearly hear the young man talking to someone in the house with a gentle and slightly embarrassing tone, and a woman with a cold and calm voice basically responds every time , but the voice of the third child seemed much more impolite.

However, even so, the young man still tried his best to get the rude child to say a few more words, like a real elder treating his younger generation.

But it was obvious that the child had no intention of appreciating it at all, instead he continued to choke, embarrassing Fei Cunjian who was opposite him.

The three of them listened outside for a while, and found that they were talking like this, so Yaken Toshiro stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm Yaken Toshiro who came here just this afternoon. Is Mr. Himura at home?"

Fei Cun in the house had long heard the sound of approaching footsteps, but he could also hear the sound of the other person's footsteps being steady and without any hostility.

"I'm here." He quickly stood up, went to the entrance to open the door, "Mr. Yaoyan, did you not find the village chief?"

"No, I just confirmed, I should come to you." Yaken Fujishiro said after thinking about it.

"Me?" Fei Cun Jianxin was startled, and then he heard the boy in front of him speak calmly.

"Although what I say next may sound like fantasy or deceiving you, but please believe that I have no malicious intentions." The boy's voice was very clear, and it sounded louder than his wife and brother. Much pleasant to the ear, but Fei Cun Jianxin had a very bad premonition.

"You are just dreaming now, and you are constantly indulging in dreams. Although it is beautiful, it has no practical meaning. Please wake up as soon as possible." The boy looked at him and said word by word.

"You, what are you talking about..." Himura Kenshin subconsciously took a step back.

What he didn't notice was that after he heard Yaken Toshiro say that it was just a dream, the vivid wife and brother-in-law behind him suddenly stopped and turned into two dolls.

"Tsk, it really is you, hey, I say you, at least let me face the reality." Izumi Mori Kanesada still couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "It is true that there are many things in reality that may not be good. , but is it worse to be addicted to dreaming all the time?"

"Me? Dreaming..." Himura Kenshin's voice suddenly rose, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw that his wife and brother-in-law behind him were undergoing some unusual changes, and their figures were changing. Turning into a black human silhouette, the houses around him are gradually disappearing, replaced by some kind of black unknown substance.

"I'm... dreaming?" Fei Cun Kenshin's unbelievable voice sounded again, but different from the sharp voice just now, this time his voice was much lower, he staggered back a few steps, and then bent over his face Go down.

"Hey, Izumi Mamoru!" California Qingguang stepped forward disapprovingly, "Didn't I tell you not to speak casually?"

"But this guy..." Before Izumi Mori Kanesada finished speaking, he saw black air suddenly appearing from the medicine man who had always been very gentle in front of him, and then a burst of broken laughter came from the man's mouth popped out.

"Hehe, hehehehe...hahahahahaha!" The red-haired man laughed maniacally. He didn't know when a bloody scar appeared on his face, and the scar was still oozing blood. It fell to the ground along the cheeks, and instantly transformed into tall evil spirits.

The man kept laughing crazily, and the surrounding rooms disappeared in an instant. Houses, trees, stones, everything was changing, some turned into evil spirits, some turned into Rakshasa, and the time retrograde army was mixed in it , but it seems that there are many fewer people.

"Hey, hey, what are you kidding!" Izumi Mori Kanesada couldn't help but yelled, "Is this my fault?"

"It's not your fault, who else could it be!" California Qingguang couldn't help but yelled, "Run, call the master to summon us by the way!"

As soon as he turned his head, he found that countless demons and ghosts began to appear behind them, and even the sky suddenly changed from day to night.

Just when they drew their swords and prepared to fight, they saw that they were already standing on the familiar road, and beside them was Ning Mo, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"General!" Yaken Toshiro hurried forward.

"It's okay, I'm just not used to calling you back, so I'm a little..." Ning Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's almost better now."

He said, looking forward.

The area in front has completely turned into a genuine picture scroll of hell, with countless demons and ghosts running amok, and there is no normal picture to be seen.

"I just saw those, so I just fished you out regardless of whether you called for help." Ning Mo breathed out, "So what did you do to make Mr. Feicun's dream become like this? "