The Dream Demon's true body was a famous senior demon. Several hundred years ago, his body was destroyed in a heavenly tribulation, but his powerful primordial spirit was intact. From then on, he lived in other people's dreams, relying on absorbing spiritual power and essence to survive.
Dreams are born from the heart. At his young age, his state of mind wasn't red or green, yet he unexpectedly saw such a scene. He couldn't help but sigh.
The two people closely followed behind those inharmonious people. After turning seventy-eight times in the city, they finally stopped in front of a small alley.
Their faces were just a blurry mess, their facial features couldn't be seen clearly, and there was no sound. They didn't seem like living people, but they were still busily shuttling back and forth. The whole city was deathly still, presenting a kind of strange prosperity.
System: 【System Prompt: You have now entered an important storyline branch: Dream Demon's boundary. Please ensure that in this branch, you will help Luo Binghe overcome the Dream Demon's illusion. Otherwise, 1000 coolness points will be deducted.】
Luo Binghe's heart moved, his face alternating between red and white: "… … It's all disciple's fault."
"Step, step, step! Isn't he pitiful? Isn't he hungry because he doesn't have food to eat? Even if you beat him to death, he won't have to worry about food! "
Shen Qingqiu immediately regained his composure, calmly saying: "Nothing. Master is thinking, the demon that controls dreams are good at attacking the weak points of the human heart, you must be vigilant. "
The frail little figure on the ground, that's the past him. From the disheveled hair and bloodstained face, a pair of eyes as bright as stars appeared. Two sharp swords shot out, staring at him.
Butterfly effect!
Shen Qingqiu said: "These aren't illusions created by the Dream Demon, they are projections of real people that exist in your memory. The Dream Demon only awakened these shadows sleeping in the bottom of your heart. "
Suddenly, the corner of a city appeared amidst the dark clouds.
Those four rascally youths surrounded a four or five year old child on the ground, punching and kicking. That ragged child held his head in his hands, curled up on the ground, silently getting beaten. It really made people worry that such a small child would be beaten to death by them!
Luo Binghe couldn't move his eyes away.
He really didn't know what kind of expression Luo Binghe would have when he found out that he was a mixed blood demon and remembered what he said … …
Shen Qingqiu pretended to think for a moment. "This isn't an ordinary dream. I'm afraid you've been tampered with unknowingly. The spiritual energy fluctuations in the dream are strong and unstable. I was accidentally pulled in by you. "
Shen Qingqiu smiled and said, "It's not necessarily vicious. Who knows, maybe it's the opposite."
Shen Qingqiu expressed that he was very flattered, but he didn't want to accept such an honor at all.
Luo Binghe was stunned. "Mine?"
It was too bitter. Not only was he involved in a dangerous plot, but he would also have to take on the responsibility of the girl's scenes. Shen Qingqiu didn't want to follow the male protagonist into a mountain of daggers, a sea of flames, and a sea of flames. He was afraid of the Dream Demon, and he could help him block a knife and give him free psychological counseling …
These moving "people" were all faceless.
Shen Qingqiu knew that Luo Binghe's heart demon had already attacked.
Luo Binghe blurted, "Face! Master! I think I saw someone with a face just now! "
The two of them walked forward. The clouds above their heads and the scenery around them were like a kaleidoscope, sometimes stretching and twisting, sometimes breaking into thousands of pieces, changing unpredictably. They walked in this world, and the scene was extremely strange. It was like the people were painted by Da Vinci, and the background was painted by Picasso. The painting style was different, and the sense of incongruity was unusually strong.
Nightmare was the BOSS of this Dream Instance Dungeon.
There were a total of five people with faces. Looking at them, it was still five youths, each with a nose and a face, and not a blurry mass. Four of the tall ones surrounded the one on the ground, cursing incessantly. Things like "little bastard" and "son of a bitch" flew all over the box. They didn't notice that there were two people following behind them.
"Hey, this blind little bastard dares to come to our territory and steal our rice bowl!"
Luo Binghe was anxious. "Does that mean Master will be trapped in this dream forever?"
Luo Binghe had never seen this kind of scene. He said in shock, "Master, what are these things?"
Luo Binghe had a splitting headache.
Shen Qingqiu said in a low voice, "Calm down. It's just an illusion. "
Here it goes again. Deducting Coolness Points again. Every time it's this kind of number that makes people feel like having a heart attack. I've worked so hard for so long and I can't even earn a few Coolness Points. You deduct 1000 points at once. Is this really good?! As a person … … no, as a system, don't be too ruthless!
Shen Qingqiu fully experienced the joy of being a spoiler and directly hit the nail on the head. "No need to think too much. There's demonic energy surging around the edges of this dream, and their methods are so unconventional. They're undoubtedly from the demon race. "
At the same time, he was also one of the main character's instructors on his path to becoming a demon. Or we can give him a more intuitive and intimate title: Portable Old Grandpa.
It's time to start abusing again! Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart and said, "The Dream Demon indeed can't use the Nightmare to create people, but these 'people' weren't created by him. Luo Binghe, take a closer look at their faces. "
It was him. After Luo Binghe broke the enchantment, he cliched with the main character at first sight. He cliched and taught him everything he knew. From then on, he cliched and helped the main character come up with a plan to deal with the small fries.
Luo Binghe saw Shen Qingqiu's unfathomable expression and asked with concern, "Shizun, what's wrong?"
Otherwise, why didn't she harm others but only him? To the demon race's enchantress, the person she liked was someone to be ruthlessly bullied. If he didn't die, then she would be satisfied. If he died, then he was too useless. There was nothing to miss.
Walking to the city gate, Luo Binghe looked up with a slightly confused expression.
Luo Binghe still wanted to ask a few more questions. His eyes swept over the crowd, but he froze for a moment. Shen Qingqiu knowingly asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Qingqiu was a bit alarmed, but he still took on the responsibility of explaining the little encyclopedia.
Shen Qingqiu said, "Now that things have come to this, there's no point in talking. Hurry up and think of a way to break the enchantment and get out."
"Tired of living!"
There were no bugs. In other words, in this plot, either you go well or you die.
Shen Qingqiu readily followed the advice and said concisely, "Chase."
This dream was so real that it was scary. When it was abstract, it was like a few blobs of color. When it was realistic, it was no different from reality. The city's main roads, markets, residences, and stalls were all so exquisite that it made one's hair stand on end. The lights were bright, and people came and went. Looking from afar, it seemed lively, but looking closer, even though Shen Qingqiu was prepared, his heart still skipped a beat.
"This is an illusory city created by using a nightmare. In the dream, inanimate objects such as houses and trees can be created, but living people can't be created. At most, they can only be made into noseless, faceless, and speechless monsters. Be that as it may, to use a dream to create a city on the scale of almost real, I'm afraid there's only one person who could do this. "
But then again, complaining was useless. In the past, when he encountered this kind of situation, he would habitually scold Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky, but thinking about it, Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky was also very innocent. As a proper stallion writer, he definitely didn't want this kind of situation to happen in his article. A perfectly good girl being replaced with a scum villain, how annoying. Ordinary readers wanted to throw their books.
Words said from a god's perspective, bystanders often couldn't understand. Luo Binghe didn't understand. What did it mean to have opposite thoughts? But Shen Qingqiu's smile was meaningful, and the end of the sentence floated up, carrying a bit of frivolity, a bit of flavor that made people restless. At this point, Luo Binghe didn't dare think further.
Luo Binghe's face showed shame: "This disciple is useless, and I've implicated Shizun." He thought carefully: "Just who would tamper with my dream?"
The two stopped walking. Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu, waiting for his signal. Shen Qingqiu muttered: "Soldiers come with arms, water comes with earth. Enter. "
System: 【Self-examination found no bugs. System operation normal.】
Shen Qingqiu: "Dream demon."
He looked at Shen Qingqiu as if asking, didn't they say that Dream Demons couldn't create people with facial features?
He took a step back, looking at the boundless desolate world, and muttered: "My dream, it's actually … like this?"
The one who should have been pulled into the nightmare with Luo Binghe was supposed to be Ning Yingying. As Luo Binghe's closest and most trusted person in the early days of Qing Jing Peak, this mission of clearing the barrier and increasing intimacy was clearly her job.
There were naturally no soldiers guarding the city gate. It slowly opened itself, and Shen Qingqiu led him in.
Luo Binghe slowly shifted his gaze to them. Although his expression didn't change much, in a flash, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
Luo Binghe: "They don't seem to see us."
Shen Qingqiu was well aware that he felt this city looked very familiar.
Luo Binghe nodded, his expression firm: "This disciple will never let Shizun be implicated again."
Luo Binghe was very cooperative, humbly asking for advice: "Which person?"
Shen Qingqiu glanced at him: "You also know."
But Luo Binghe already couldn't hear his words. He raised his hand to his temple, as if his brain was convulsing.
Shen Qingqiu's face was calm, but his mind was like a raging storm, going back and forth with the system.
Luo Binghe heard this and wasn't surprised, but his hatred for the demon race was aroused. He said: "The demon race's actions are really vicious."
Shen Qingqiu anxiously hit the system: "Da da, Bian da, Bian da! Are you sure there isn't a bug? This Luo Binghe wants to pick up a girl. And the girl is responsible for helping him untie the knot in his heart, using love to help him defeat the demon in his heart. Why am I directly taking over this part?! What happened to taking in a harem with deep affection and deep feelings? What happened to the little apprentice sister who will never leave or abandon each other in life and death?! "
Shen Qingqiu actually didn't mean to be frivolous at all. He felt that he was very upright. The one who tampered with Luo Binghe's dream was Sha Hualing. Naturally, there was the intention of harming people, but more than that, everyone understood. Naturally, there was a girl who was secretly in love.
The hat of "most trusted, closest person", how did it inexplicably fall on his head?
Let's look at the original prospect of this plot: Luo Binghe was pushed into the attack range of the dream demon. In order to protect himself in the face of danger, he instinctively pulled the person he trusted the most into the enchantment.
"This dream is not simple. Ordinary Nightmare Arts can't trap me. I can break them with just a thought. However, this Dream Realm is truly exquisite. I'm afraid that if the core of the illusion is destroyed, no one will be able to leave. "
But this wasn't the main point. The main point was — the script was wrong!
Luo Binghe silently nodded and followed behind Shen Qingqiu, walking towards the edge of the dream.
Of course it was familiar. This was the city that Luo Binghe wandered in when he was young.
What was going on now?
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