Heaven and earth float day and night

The Tianshui River is foggy.

Now it is the middle of the night, the moonlight is covered by dark clouds, the light between the sky and the earth is pitifully small, and the thick fog obscures the sight, the closer to the Tianshui River, the more blurred the vision, and finally it is like walking in the fog.

The black mist rushed into the streets and alleys like living things, squeezed into the alleys, and finally got into the homes of the people in Yunjian City.

People are always defenseless in their sleep. They inhale the black mist while breathing, and the floating mist will turn into a kind of black reptile after entering the nasal cavity, burrowing in sticky and cold.

They feed on people's thought power, and will soon crawl into the brain, gnawing away at people's consciousness little by little.

Hu Feng was still playing on the Tianshui River yesterday, but today he was struggling in his sleep, gradually unable to breathe, as if someone blocked his throat.

This movement was so light that even Meiji who was serving beside him didn't react, Hu Feng died in a dream with his neck stuck.

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warm house.

Black mist lingered in the room, they did not hide their malice at all, entrenched on the roof, looking down at Su Jiugui from top to bottom.

It's like a pack of wolves waiting around, waiting for Su Jiugui to die, so that he can take away his last soul.

Su Jiugui was lying on the bed, his complexion getting worse and worse, while Xiao Bai was sitting next to him, with a red light flashing on his forehead, his complexion was even more ugly.

Xiaobai woke up when Su Jiugui appeared strange.

There were densely packed small holes on his arm, as if he had been pricked by a row of needles. Ordinary people couldn't figure out how someone would hurt someone like this, it was like a punishment.

Immediately afterwards, a wound began to appear on Su Jiugui's arm, and blood gushed out. They couldn't see the snake, but they could only see something burrowing into it, and a bulge on the arm.

Even Xiaobai can't do anything, no matter how powerful Xiaobai is, he can't control the dream. He could heal the wound, but now it's useless.

Wen Qi was woken up in the middle of the night, and anxiously wiped Su Jiugui's body and replaced basin after basin of blood.

The situation didn't improve, another wound appeared on Su Jiugui's right arm, another monster was burrowing into it, and a small lump bulged out of his arm.

Su Jiugui vomited blood.

Stains of blood flowed down the corner of his pale mouth, making him look so fragile, only one step away from death.

Dreams will magnify a person's past, and they can't fabricate people when they are most vulnerable. Su Jiugui has experienced these things himself.

Xiaobai's eyes are red, what happened to Su Jiugui when he was a child.

He has known Su Jiugui for 300 years, but he doesn't know his past at all.

Wen Qi asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

I went to the Tianshui River last night, and it was fine this morning. Why is it so good?

Ghost Xiu's head was floating beside the bed, and he said, "This is a dimple falling into a dream."

Daydreams dream, hitting the most unforgettable dreams, people will die silently in their sleep.

Wen Qi thought he was listening to nonsense, "Dreams can also kill people?"

Ghost Xiu asked: "Have you ever had a nightmare?"

Everyone has had nightmares. When they were young, they were chased by wolves to the edge of a cliff, and they woke up when they jumped down. When people talk about each other's nightmares, they are similar, and there are almost the same ways to die in nightmares.

Guixiu said: "After the dimple enters the dream, the person who dies in the dream also dies. Even if you are lucky enough to survive and defeat the enemy every time, you will not live long. You will always be hungry and cold, and you will die in the dream. easy."

Wen Qi gritted his teeth, it was so terrifying, people can't control their dreams, everything in them can kill you.

Ghost Xiu said it easily, but his expression was not very good. He could see a person's spirit clearly. Although he couldn't see what Su Jiugui was going through, he could clearly see that Su Jiugui's mind power was weakening.

It stands to reason that Su Jiugui has been in a dream for a while, and the dream of kung fu is one year, and tossing you back and forth for several years, even the will of the heavenly king and Laozi can't stand it.

Guixiu knew that Su Jiugui's persistence was already the limit.

There have long been dimples under the Tianshui River in Yunjian City. There was a dream disaster before, and more than half of the people in Yunjian City had nightmares. When they woke up the next day, half of the people in the city died.

People have never seen such a horrible way of death, and there was no movement at all. The city lord at that time was frightened half to death, and he was always looking for capable people and strangers to manage the dream disaster.

Later, the Tianshui River was sealed by a Taoist priest from the Mountain of Immortality, and now I don't know who opened the talisman paper.

Ghost Xiu raised his brows, the one who is so mean is probably his master.

Ji Yuanchu is really a running dog of the demon clan, he doesn't consider the consequences of everything he does, and he did such a big job in order to kill Su Jiugui, without the compassion of righteous people at all, how many people will die in Yunjian City tomorrow.

Wen Qi has known Xiaobai for so long, he has seen him smile slyly and ask Su Jiu to beg him, he has seen him repel ghosts in a calm manner, and he has seen little people like Guixiu not in his heart.

But it was the first time I saw him like this.

It was a very helpless expression.

Red light flickered on Xiaobai's forehead, like a jujube stone standing upright.He should have tried various methods to save Su Jiugui, but there was no progress.

Xiaobai held Su Jiugui tightly. He was not a complete person, but only a remnant soul. He had never been to Tianshui River, so he couldn't find Su Jiugui in his dreams.

Besides, chasing the white is inside.

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Su Jiugui has been living in a dream for a year.

There is no such thing as white horses, Su Jiugui really lives here, seeing the sunrise and sunset every day, and leaving a mark on the wall every day, which is the evidence that he has been here.

That feeling is actually very tormenting. Being hurt day after day, there is no light in life, and some people with low thoughts may have committed suicide and escaped.

Dimple would fabricate a false dream to wear down one's mind power a little bit, and chose his ten-year-old memory only because Su Jiugui was very weak at that time.

According to memories, after Su Jiugui killed the ghost doctor, he met Daoist Yun who came to Qingshan to pay off the traitors.

Daoist Yun had never seen someone like Su Jiugui before, so he thought about taking him to Taiqing Mountain and let his master, Taoist Miao Ji, deal with him.

Taiqingshan discussed for several days, and finally decided to accept Su Jiugui as an inner disciple.

Then he changed his name to Lu Yunji.

This memory of his has long been forgotten. If he hadn't encountered a dimple in Yunjian City this time, he would have forgotten that a monster lived in his body.

No wonder he didn't find it so strange when he devoured the monster golden core.

His memory is missing, but he still remembers instinctively, which is a matter of course.

Originally, Su Jiugui only had to hold on until the Taiqing Mountain Taoist came, but now he seems to have no such chance.

Ghost Langzhong's corpse was already cold. When he died, he stared up, a smile froze on his face, and he was very satisfied to die with his lover.

Now Ghost Langzhong's angry eyeballs moved, and the green corpse fluid crawled towards him, wrapping Ghost Langzhong in it, as if he was wearing an armor made of corpse fluid.

On the plus side, they can now be together forever and ever.

Gui Langzhong's feet twitched, and he sat up straight suddenly. With a click, his upper body turned abruptly, staring at Su Jiugui with a pair of lifeless eyes.

His lover merged with the ghost doctor.

There is no paragraph in the memory, this is not a memory, this is a nightmare.

The ghost doctor stood up. He was originally tall, but now his whole body was covered with a layer of flowing corpse fluid, which could be described as burly.

The ghost doctor walked towards Su Jiugui, and the corpse liquid melted and flowed to his drooping right hand, turning into a three-foot-long green hatchet.

Su Jiugui never retreated from the enemy, and subconsciously wanted to move the spider's silk, but later found that the spider was shivering in the depths, unwilling to show its head at all.

coward.

When he dodged, his right leg was cut with a hatchet. The green corpse fluid corroded the wound, and his face turned pale from the pain.

Su Jiugui let out a muffled snort, and was stabbed abruptly. His movements stopped in the air for a moment, and then he rolled on the ground as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He got the lancet from the ghost doctor, which was supposed to cut open his heart.

Su Jiugui was panting, holding a knife didn't make him feel much better. As far as he had learned the basic skills, he was lucky enough to be able to kill the ghost doctor once.

Su Jiugui could only use the spells he had learned at the age of ten, and what he conjured up were all amusing gadgets, despicably knocking down a cabinet, or lifting a wooden floor.

The ghost doctor's steps were heavy, and he would pause slightly because of Su Jiugui's interference.

Su Jiugui ran and dodged around the house, thinking about how to escape from here, but he found that it was a useless effort, all he did was to slow down his death.

Suddenly, he thought of something and stopped in his tracks.

The ghost doctor did not pursue him again.

The jars on the wall shattered, brains and organs gushed out. They used to come from different monsters, but now they seemed to come alive together, struggling and surging, and then condensed into an ugly and disgusting monster.

The ghost doctor was standing in it, squirming like minced meat and worms, mixed with the ghost doctor, and gave birth to a new thing.

The heart, liver, spleen and lungs surged up to the ceiling, wrapping around from the wall, and Su Jiugui looked very weak standing in the middle.

Su Jiugui raised his head, and the rotten flesh flowed down from the ceiling, like a water drop-shaped sarcoma, fell heavily, and then opened a bloody mouth.

From Su Jiugui's perspective, he could see dozens of rows of teeth, and a ghost doctor's head protruding from them.

Su Jiugui had known Ghost Langzhong for almost a year, and it was still inconceivable to see him like this. His entire head was embedded in a big mouth full of teeth.

His expression still remained the same as when he died, and the originally relieved smile now looked extremely strange.

The big mouth opened slowly, like a huge piranha, hanging upside down above Su Jiugui.

It was useless to run away, this dream was coming to an end, he wanted to kill Su Jiugui quickly.

"Come out." Su Jiugui was calling his own spider silk, the only one he believed in now was himself.

"Get out." The spider silk burrowed into his body.This was not a place for spider silk, and he was afraid that it was normal.

But the ghost man hanging in the sky slowly lowered his head, his bloody mouth seemed to hold him in his mouth.

He actually had the illusion that there was no way out.

"Get out—" Su Jiugui gritted his teeth, but he was interrupted before he could say a word.

He felt an arm coming from behind his back. He was only ten years old now, so light and weightless. Someone pulled him back violently, and Su Jiugui fell into a safe embrace.

When he backed away, he felt that time passed very slowly, and the bloody mouth just happened to fall, with too much momentum, he bit the floor with one bite, the densely packed teeth bit down, and the wooden board exploded.

If it bites a person, the person must be crushed with one bite.

Su Jiugui's pupils shrank slightly, the matter was not over yet, the ghost doctor opened his eyes angrily because he missed someone, he opened his mouth again, and a rotten smell came over his face.

"It's disgusting."

Su Jiugui heard a very familiar voice behind him, lazily, like a big cat just waking up.

As the sound fell, Ghost Langzhong suddenly burst into flames, and the flames exploded from his mouth. Ghost Langzhong's face was contorted due to pain.

The surrounding walls made up of monster viscera were ignited together, turning into hundreds of distorted faces.

Su Jiugui was not interested in looking at this thing. When he turned his head, he first saw the thin chin, the pure white robe, and the flying silver hair.

There are fires all around, and there is a smell of burnt meat. The burning sparks are moving around, making him extremely pure white.

The familiar black pupils turned into golden pupils, with a vertical pupil opened, which is the original color of the Dragon Clan.

Endless coercion spread from him, the absolute oppressive force made people not even have the courage to resist.

It is rumored that one should not look directly at the dragon eyes, otherwise one will be punished by heaven.

Su Jiugui had never seen any Heavenly Punishment, but this was the first time he had seen Zhubai kill people.

I don't know if it was because the heartbeat was not stable after running just now, Su Jiugui actually felt that his heartbeat was a little chaotic.

dong dong dong-

He was clasped tightly in Zhubai's arms, with his back against Zhubai's chest, as if he had merged with the other's heartbeat.

He looked at the burning ghost doctor, his eyes had already been burned, Su Jiugui suddenly remembered that he asked himself before, do you have someone important?

He thought of that sentence: Master, you protect Chu Yuan, and I will protect you.

It was Zhubai, he remembered, it was Zhubai who said these words.

The third meeting with Zhubai after rebirth was actually in a dream.

Zhubai has been to the Tianshui River, he was dragged into a dream by a dimple today, but he is not too disturbed by this kind of thing.

According to his master's words, there is something more terrifying in Zhubai's body, and all monsters that feed on thought power have to be called ancestors.

Besides, he seems not to think too much by nature, and the worst nightmare in his heart is not as scary as his master's anger.

He was brought into a dream and didn't even think about waking up. Anyway, he just played when he came here. He always felt that this dream inspired him.

As if someone called him deep down.

He followed his instinct to a remote village and entered this dilapidated thatched cottage.

Zhubai looked at Su Jiugui, he was a very thin child, and Zhubai was not as repulsive of children as Lu Yunji.

It's just that he thinks this child is very familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it before. He is so delicate and beautiful, and he likes pretty things by nature, so he probably won't forget it when he sees it.

The monsters around were burning. He looked at Su Jiugui for a long time, frowned, as if a little incredulous, and asked, "All the children come out to play now?"

Su Jiugui: "..."

All the people who were targeted by the dimples tonight were wealthy idlers having fun in the Tianshui River, and for nothing they regarded themselves as prostitutes.

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The author has something to say:

Master: I have a very important person who said he would come to protect me

Zhubai: Master, did you call me?

感谢在2021-11-1917:17:06~2021-11-2016:13:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Jinshi Shizhu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2266882220 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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