He looked at Dong Shan: "Brother..."

"I understand, but Chongyun, you don't want my soul to be driven away by you too." Dong Shan was also very helpless.

It's just that Yaodao can do whatever he wants, but he didn't expect there to be a hostage.

"Yes, I understand." Chongyun also understood, but he just couldn't be reconciled. He watched Hu Tao pick up the little ghost and hit the demon knife again and again.

"Let's look at the ability of the Pastoral Hall."

Dong Shan was also watching, and without Hu Tao's reminder, he actually knew something was wrong with him. Tong Que hadn't seen anything at his age, but he hadn't seen Dong Shan.

Think about it carefully, body, soul, karma, immortal power, grass element power...

In his body, in fact, everything was vaguely divided into two.

The eye of God is picked up.

The soul was lost.

The body is still under control, but it has also been pasted with dog skin plasters, only the 'will' still belongs to him.

It's weird to think about it.

Right now, Hu Tao is very concerned about his soul, but Dong Shan thinks carefully, before I came to Tivat, did there exist a soul in my body?

Ok.

Ok?

Ah!

Dongshan recalled the self that was taken away by the demon knife, empty and pale, so what is left?

"There was nothing there."

He was lost in thought until Walnut trotted over and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Dongshan, we're going to sleep."

"Oh, ah! what?"

"What are you fussing about, go to sleep, do you want me to sing you a song to help you sleep?"

As Hu Tao spoke, she instructs Chongyun to be a coolie, arranging a thousand-year-old copper stove and seven-star lamp in an array, and she herself holds the demon knife to join hands with Dongshan.

"Do you want to sleep with me? Or do you want me to sleep?"

"You sleep first, then I sleep with you."

terrible.

Dong Shan murmured a little, looked at Chong Yun, and found that he was staring at Hu Tao's movements with fighting spirit - if you dare to look down on Fang Shu, let me see the skills of Xiangshengtang.

I feel a lot more relaxed.

"Then I'm sleeping."

The bachelor in Dongshan lay down on the ground, glanced at Hu Tao's little white legs, and then closed his eyes.

The mind is immersed in the inner, the subjective consciousness connects with the subconscious, and one can vaguely feel the 'true self'.

To make a metaphor, the subconscious and subjective consciousness are like the operating system and software. What the software can do depends on what the operating system allows the software to do and what the operating system can handle, that is, the system permissions and system instruction sets obtained by the software.

And this kind of immersion connection allows Dongshan to better control himself, and the software maximizes the power of developing the operating system. For example, if the desire to sleep is stimulated, he can quickly enter deep sleep and restore energy; or if the appetite is stimulated, he can quickly Digest and absorb food for energy.

At present, Dong Shan has only carefully discovered these two skills, which made Ye Lan feel overwhelmed and defeated in the process of boiling the eagle.

In short, Dongshan fell asleep for a second, and then fell asleep.

"Oh, it's great to sleep so fast."

Hu Tao smiled, sat down too, grabbed Dong Shan's hand, and held the demon knife again, not idling in his mouth:

"Tonight the sky is bright and the moon is magnificent. It must be a good day. Don't have nightmares~ Hula, here I come."

Chapter 35 Cage Bottle Fishing

lucid dreaming.

Dongshan is already very familiar.

But I also know that the dream in Tivat is not just a dream.

In addition to the seven elements, Tivat's human power also has a power called wish power, which is a power that can distort reality.

A place where collective subconscious minds converge, like dreams, where countless nighttime thoughts that dare not be revealed during waking hours are gathered, just like a world without a trace overlapping with Tevat.

In particular, there are still such existences as the inner scene.

It's a pity that Dongshan hasn't found the inner scene of his mind, he rarely wanders in the dreamland, since he broke free from the demon knife, Dongshan basically has no dreams.

Surrounded by the same scenes as the Tongque Temple, it also shares the same sun, tides, sky, stars and other primitive things with Tivat.

No one but no walnuts and heavy clouds.

This is very unnatural, probably some kind of magic, which is equivalent to the reflection of a corner of reality.

The land here is beautiful and pure—with rolling hills, dense jungles, and vast grasslands.Animals and plants enjoy boundless freedom here.Even the lofty mountains contain lush vegetation and peaceful valleys.

All alike, blurring the real and the unreal.

"It's really good, like a piece of green emerald." Dong Shan walked out of Tongque Temple and saw his own Shilipo, feeling very happy.

"So what about Walnut? Come out, I promise I won't do strange things to you in my dream."

He looked around, but found no walnuts, and he seemed to have been dove.

But he found something strange—it was a soul that he was once trapped in the demon sword, responsible for trapping him like a ghost.

"I remember you, Lumao, that's why the demon sword is here."

The moment Dongshan realized this, the dream was torn apart, monsters appeared on Shilipo, and graves were raised on the green land in front of him. old acquaintance.

"It's quite aura, why bother, acting like a large number of people will only reveal your current weakness."

Dong Shan was indifferent, and looked coldly at the one who finally appeared, holding a demon knife, and chains spread from the center of the soul to restrain them... himself.

White hair like an old man, white skin like a dead man, white pupils like a ghost, black eyes and whites, roughly similar with some changes, bringing an effect like the uncanny valley.

The red demon knife appeared on its own initiative.

Be held in the hands of 'Dong Shan'.

【Humanity, hand over your body】

【Come】

【Obey with me】

It’s not speculative, but last time Dongshan caught the loophole in his heart at his home court and beat it to the ground in one fell swoop. Now it’s Dongshan’s home court. The Yaodao is still the same tune, with a purple-black light flow that always lingers on the blade break out.

——Wandering and cutting the knife!

The evil spirits overflowed, and the ghosts ran away, charging towards Dongshan, jumping up, beheading and falling, with arrogance.

And Dong Shan, he drew his gun and shot.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Six rounds were fired in succession, and the flames at the muzzle of the gun were almost continuous without stopping, blasting 'Dong Shan' in the head, blasting away the aura of the demon knife from the front.

"Times have changed."

Blue smoke billowed from the muzzle of the gun.

He didn't hesitate to throw away the revolver with a hot barrel, and he had seen the inner scene of the bronze sparrow's heart image, so what happened in front of him.

"Try this again!"

It's a hand crossbow.

Dong Shan took off the hand crossbow from his waist and aimed at the direction of the demon knife.

"Du~"

Like wearing rotten wood, it stayed on the body of 'Dongshan' which seemed to be his own soul.

At the same time, the demon sword in the shape of a knife swept across, engulfing the storm, and the round cut swept a large area, which was the power of resentment engulfed by karma.

Can't escape, the storm is coming.

Then stop hiding.

With a flash of light from the knife, the demon knife cut off everything around Dongshan, connecting the shield he raised and himself, like cutting reeds, lingering and cutting under the knife, the power of the ghosts violently vented.

Dong Shan's complexion remained unchanged, and the mere mortal wound... didn't affect Dong Shan's drawing of the silver sword and stabbing hard.

The target is the hand.

The hand holding the knife.

This demon sword must have a body in order to exert its power in the outside world. Even in this dream, it must have a soul puppet. Dong Shan wants to cut it off!

Failed to achieve, 'Dong Shan' who was headshot and pierced by arrows was abandoned by the demon knife.

This is the bait.

The next moment, the power of the demon sword found the ghost again, and the soul captured by Dong Shan, a purple-black substantial shock wave spread to the surroundings, blowing Dong Shan far away with a circle of rotten grass leaves.

【Come again! ! ! 】

Evil and arrogant.

Dongshan's passage to guide the conversion of elemental power has been seized. He is like Fischel whose skills have been sealed in Fort Xie, who cannot use grass elemental force combat skills and bursts.

With this disadvantage, this corner of the reflection is showing signs of collapse.

He stood up again in the storm, took a sip, but his expression was very relaxed: "You have become weaker, and you still use such a small trick, are you afraid of me? Are you afraid of me? Come again, come again—Star Puppet Line!"

Dong Shan is in a good mood. Even if he doesn't have the God's Eye, he has defeated it. The process may be tortuous, but he will only be the one who wins!

Black and red chains emerged from his hands, dragging the soul that was not like him in exchange for hostages.

How to use this thing?Are there operating instructions?Now, who knows how the soul will be installed...

By the way, the little ghost of the walnut.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Dong Shan made a decisive decision, wrapped the chain around him and turned it into a meteor hammer, and swung it directly at the demon knife that charged again.

Adding up to nearly four meters long, they swung round and swept, highlighting an imposing manner.

It is enough to have momentum! ! !

Such a weird battle didn't last long, and variables appeared.

"I'm here, catch me~!"

Like a golden meteor, the smile on Walnut's face that fell from the sky was very bright, and she finally found the way to sleep in Dongshan. Who would have thought that she would get lost.

At this time, half of the dream Shilipo was completely shattered, rewritten by the dark and gloomy souls into a desperate and unforgiving land, and it continued to erode Dongshan's dream, fighting fiercely, and Dongshan must spare his energy to pick up your rubbing clothes Board - the momentum of the meteor falling from the sky will be smashed to death if it is not cushioned.

So he took it.

"This way!"

Dongshan jumped high, stepped on the meteor hammer to do a double jump, raised his hands high as if to catch, and was rushed away in the next second, and Hu Tao stepped on him to change direction and take off just like he was stepping on the meteor hammer.

"Hey, I have received my wish, don't worry, I will hand it over to the hall master—you ghosts still dare to be alive and kicking!"

Still like Dongshan, Hu Tao picked out a little ghost.

The difference was that a little spark fell from between her five fingers, and it expanded rapidly in an instant, turning into a flaming flame in mid-air, igniting the little ghost and turning it into a fiery soul.

Only the never-ending flame can cleanse the world of impurities.

If the things that have passed away are still alive and kicking, it will make Hu Tao, who is the master of the Pastoral Hall, very anxious. If she is anxious, she must resolve it. Cremation is the best way to calm Hu Tao's mind, and the more anxious she is, the greater the firepower.

In the next moment, a blazing flame rose from between the souls controlled by the demon knife.

In an instant, the flame expanded into a jaw-dropping fire dragon, bringing unparalleled high temperature and violent heat that burned the soul.

In this regard, Yaodao will not sit still.

It wants to win, seize the body, escape from this terrible place, and guard the dream...

Never sit still.

——Wandering and cutting the knife!

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