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"I am She Lan of the Thousand Hands Sect … I am the master of this cave, the ruler of all the puppets!" She Lan muttered. From this moment onwards, his entire body had changed.
It was as if he had been hypnotized.
But right at this time, Song Shuhang's consciousness trembled, and he was pulled out of the dream.
The dream ended here.
It was another dream where he didn't learn anything … But then again, not everyone's dream was like the dream of the 'loose cultivator' Li Tiansu, who was lucky enough to meet a senior of Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven's level. He might even leave behind a 'Flaming Saber Technique' or something out of goodwill.
However, this dream wasn't completely fruitless. In the deepest part of the underground cave, there was another layer.
There was an exquisite humanoid puppet hidden there.
What was the relationship between this exquisite humanoid puppet and the person behind the scenes that modified She Lan's body?
Interesting.
When the time comes, I'll go to the underground cave and take a look.
In any case, I have to follow Sima Jiang back to the territory of the Chu family. My Reiki is still stuck together with the express delivery for 'Chu Kangbo'.
However, when the time comes, it would be best to bring a powerful senior to the underground cave, just in case.
* * * * * *
In that case, it's time to wake up, right?
Song Shuhang opened his eyes.
Then, he discovered that he had already returned to his own body … it was his own body. He was very sure of it. Because it was so familiar. Every inch of his skin, hands, and palms was so familiar.
At this time, there was a surge of air in front of him, turning into a gentle breeze that made his scalp tingle.
It was a familiar yet strange feeling … of hair!
My hair, back again?
Eh, something's wrong. There's something wrong with my realm. I'm actually at the First Stage Realm … I've already advanced to the Second Stage [Second Dantian].
Could it be that the dream is still going on?
At this time. He discovered that there was another figure in front of him.
"Hahahaha, accompany me in seclusion for a few years. Don't worry. It's just a seclusion, and it will pass in the blink of an eye. "A bald girl was laughing heartily. She was holding something that looked like a 'drill' in her hand and was madly drilling it into the wall.
Rumble ~ ~
It wasn't a dream this time?
Am I having a normal dream?
But what about this dream? It was one thing to dream that he had regrown hair, but why was there a bald girl with him?
This bald girl even said that she wanted to be locked up with him for a few years?
What does that mean?
Even if you're dreaming, you should at least give me a cause and effect. Don't make me confused.
While he was thinking, the bald girl laughed loudly. "The stone wall in front of us is not solid. There's a secret chamber! "
As she spoke, the bald girl turned her head and faced Song Shuhang.
It was that nun called Nine Lanterns! Why would she appear in his dream?
The dream … continued.
Shuhang and Nine Lanterns entered the secret room.
There, he saw ten ancient coffins.
In the center was a crystal coffin, surrounded by nine ancient bronze coffins.
Inside the crystal coffin was a slender spirit beast.
It had the horns of a deer, the head of a camel, the eyes of a rabbit, the neck of a snake, the belly of a snake, the scales of a fish, the claws of an eagle, the palms of a tiger, and the ears of a cow. Its entire body was pure white and flawless.
"A dragon!" Song Shuhang opened his eyes wide. Moreover, it was a pure white dragon!
The dream had developed to this stage. Or rather, when he saw Nine Lanterns … Song Shuhang vaguely guessed the reason.
This dreamland … was still a Dreamland.
But this time, the target of the dream was Song Shuhang himself. And this part of the dream … was probably part of his lost memories.
The only memory he had lost was that of the mysterious island.
Was this what he experienced on the mysterious island?
Who would have thought … that he would actually encounter a true dragon on the mysterious island?
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...
The story continued, and the Skeletal Flood Dragon came out of the bronze coffin.
After some discussion, the Skeletal Flood Dragon used the skeletal dragon's withered vine to complete the transaction with Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang had Nine Lanterns cut his wrist and dripped a bowl of blood into the groove of the crystal coffin. The blood flowed along the groove and surrounded the crystal coffin.
However, inside the crystal coffin. The small White Dragon didn't react to Song Shuhang's blood.
The Skeletal Flood Dragon in the bronze coffin seemed very disappointed.
"I'm sorry that I can't resonate with this White Dragon," Song Shuhang muttered to himself. However, he felt that it would be better if he didn't resonate with it.
His intuition told him that if his blood resonated with the White Dragon... It would be very troublesome.
The Skeletal Flood Dragon in the bronze coffin smiled and sent them off. "Since the transaction is complete, let me send the two of you out. Although I wanted to stay and chat with you for a while, this tomb is filled with the aura of a dragon corpse … staying here for too long will harm your bodies. "
In the dream, Song Shuhang and Nine Lanterns started to leave the underground tomb.
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...
However... Just as Song Shuhang was about to leave the tomb, he suddenly felt a jolt in his mind.
What's going to happen?
In the next moment, Song Shuhang felt the scene in front of his eyes change.
In front of him, a huge colorful cloud appeared, and on top of the cloud was a giant white dragon swimming in the clouds.
"How domineering!" Song Shuhang sighed with emotion.
This was a dragon, a dragon from the legends! Its heroic posture as it flew in the clouds was truly domineering.
After flying for a while, the huge dragon looked at Song Shuhang.
The dragon and the human looked at each other.
"Pah! Damned baldy, eat my claw!" All of a sudden, the White Dragon roared and fiercely slapped its claw on Song Shuhang's body.
"Slap!"
Song Shuhang was sent flying.
Ouch, ouch, ouch. It was extremely painful. Then, he felt a buzzing sound in his head, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The White Dragon happily said, "Awesome!"
Soon after, the world in front of Song Shuhang started to collapse.
After being slapped by the White Dragon, the dream about the 'mysterious island' was about to end.
Apart from remembering the origin of the skeletal dragon's withered vine and vaguely remembering some things about the mysterious island, he didn't gain anything from this dream.
But, f * ck, why did the White Dragon hit me?
"Ah … damn, I hit the wrong person." Before Song Shuhang lost consciousness, he heard the White Dragon's depressed voice.
What was this?
Another one that hit the wrong person?
He felt that this wasn't the first time something like this had happened!
Whether it was the bamboo stick or the white dragon, they seemed to have mistaken him for a certain someone at the very first moment, and then happily beat him up?
Who did they mistake him for?
Especially since the White Dragon called him 'damned baldy'. In other words, it was related to the baldy, right?
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