Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Dreams are the continuation of reality and the reflection of reality on the spiritual world.

In terms of occultism, even now, for magicians, dreams are a huge field that is difficult to understand.

Medusa successfully entered the dream of an intellectual individual named Feng Jianxi.

Dreams are essentially a part of the spiritual world. The larger the dream world, the more detailed the contents, which can also reflect a person's mental strength.

Medusa sneaked into the dream and found herself in the city.

There are many tall buildings in the city, and even if you look from the tallest building where you are, you can't see the end of the city.

Such a huge dream world is owned by one person, and with such mental intensity, even Medusa, who is a Servant and comes from the Age of Gods, can't help but sigh.

The Dark Temple that can seal the superior powerful magic eye may not be able to completely capture Feng Jianxi's spirit.

Just choosing to intervene rather than directly influence is indeed a wise move for Medusa.

Medusa was walking in this city. The city's scenery was very different from today's modern cities. It felt like time had gone back ten years to the far east city.

In fact, this may be the case. This city was built based on Fuyuki City ten years ago.

The urban architecture in the dream is almost the same as in reality. The only difference from reality is that this place is completely deserted.

The deserted city represents the inner trance, and the gray and gloomy sky represents the inner gloom.

Medusa advanced silently, and she could vaguely identify the core of the dream.

On the way to the center of the dream, walking through the streets of the city, Medusa finally saw the first figure that appeared in the dream.

The presence of other people in dreams is often a reflection of the dream formed by strong impressions of someone who has been in contact with a certain person in reality. This kind of reflection body may appear in strange and bizarre postures, or it may simply reflect the image of reality, such as the person in front of you.

This is an old woman over fifty years old, wearing a cotton coat and housework sleeves, facing a certain direction, kneeling down and worshiping devoutly.

Such a pious appearance, even if this place is just a dream that is essentially illusory, is still as real as reality.

Medusa came to the old woman's side and stopped beside her.

She is a passer-by in this dreamland and has no ability to interfere with anything in the dreamland.

Medusa heard the old woman's words, and she leaned closer to listen carefully.

"God, my son has the misfortune of finding a bad wife. That woman was not only indolent, but also tempted my son to drive me out of the house."

The old woman looked extremely pious, but what she was describing to God was not her wish for her daughter-in-law to improve herself. Instead, she was telling the most vicious curse in such a pious manner.

"Please let that woman die"

"Let that woman be hit by a car and die...What that woman is most proud of is her appearance. She wants the car to crush her head and turn her into a bloody mess."

While telling the vicious curse, the old woman smiled longingly.

Looking at the old woman kneeling on the ground, Medusa remained silent, but after a moment, she continued to take steps, kneeling in the direction of the old woman, which was also the same. Walking forward in the center of the dream, not long after, Medusa saw the figure in the city again, also in a kneeling posture, but it was a ragged beggar.

"God, why am I so poor and unhappy, but the owner of the bakery is so happy and rich?"

"That guy gave us bread that was about to expire. I couldn't stand that look of giving away."

"God, please give that superior guy a sudden disaster. Let that guy go bankrupt and turn that guy into a beggar like me."

After listening to the beggar's prayer, Medusa took another step forward.

She met several more people kneeling on the ground in front of her.

There were weak people who were bullied, eager to become strong and make those who bullied him become stronger.

There are gamblers who lose everything, who curse their relatives and friends for their tragic deaths, and who long for others to become physically disabled like themselves.

Dusha no longer stopped, stopped meeting everyone, and stopped to listen to what they were longing for and wishing for.

She moved faster and faster, and correspondingly, the number of people kneeling in the direction she was traveling was getting faster and faster. The streets were filled with more and more.

Medusa felt ridiculous and felt a little panic.

She knew what gods were and what human faith was.

It was faith that allowed humans to sacrifice everything.

However, in addition to faith, there is something that can do this, or that is easier to do.

That is hatred, that is desire, and that is the essence of human beings. It was faith in herself.

Medusa's pace became faster and faster, and the surrounding buildings finally disappeared.

Medusa could feel that she had arrived at the center of this dream.

However, the scene in front of her shocked her. It's creepy.

There is a deep pit in the center.

There are countless figures surrounding the pit, and people are constantly falling into the pit.

In the center is a steep high platform.

There is a figure sitting on the high platform. The figure is wearing a holy white robe, looking at everything around him with an expressionless face.

All the people in the city are worshiping and praying to this figure.

On the steep slope under the high platform, from under the deep pit, there are also countless faiths climbing, and the deep arms of fanaticism and piety want to touch the figure on the high platform.

Everyone's pious wishes are intertwined. Together, although the content is different, the essence is the same.

Every wish represents a kind of evil, and countless malices are intertwined, like huge waves that want to drown those who are on the altar. The climbing believers are not worshiping and worshiping at all, but more like hungry evil ghosts crawling out of the abyss, eager to eat up the worshiped Son of God on the high platform.

This is Feng Jianxi. In the dream, the three Gorgon sisters were more desperate than themselves, as they were forced to have monster identities. Tens of thousands of people wanted to impose their evil thoughts on one person, looking at the familiar figure on the altar. Figure, Medusa's mood and thoughts became extremely complicated.

This was the reason why he would protect the child, because he had experienced such a thing before, so he didn't want to see anything like it again.

Medusa suddenly felt the gaze.

The towering figure on the altar stood up, staring at Medusa.

The evil ghosts that kept climbing began to fall, and the entire huge dream world began to collapse. mua: Mr.Nova, 15/01/2024 13:55