Chapter 123 The Second Weird Dream

Dream!

Nie Wushuang had another dream!

This is a lucid dream and a strange dream, the same as the first dream.

Moreover, Nie Wushuang knew clearly that when he woke up from this dream, he would fall into the deep space of the treacherous realm, just like the last time.

Maybe I am special.

Every time I fall into the deep space of the treacherous realm, I will first have a dream.

This time, will it still be the past memory of the original person that was sealed?

If this is the case, after entering the strange realm many times and having similar strange dreams, the memory seal of the original body will probably be lifted. In this way, the memory will be restored, and the whole story will be known, and the enemy of the original body will be clear. who is it.

However……

This time the dream has nothing to do with the original person.

When the light appears, the hustle and bustle rushes towards you, mixed with the smell of the mortal world, and the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy taste permeates the air, making people feel inexplicably disappointed.

Vision wavering.

Nie Wushuang found that he had turned into a child of four or five years old, sitting in a basket and swinging it around. A middle-aged man in gray clothes with patches and holes was carrying the basket. He was sitting in the basket. , and there are baskets of wild goods of equal weight.

The middle-aged man carrying the basket looked back at him from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would jump out of the basket.

This body...

Nie Wushuang tried it, but couldn't control it.

A child's body has its own controller. He is just a bystander, looking at the world from a child's perspective.

This is someone's memory...

Is there a market in front of you?

No!

Calling it a market is a stretch.

It's just a collection of villages. This village seems to be relatively wealthy. Although the majority of loess thatched houses are made up of houses, there are also houses with blue bricks and tiles...

It can be said to be a village, or it can be said to be a town.

After all, there are wine shops and inns, grain and oil shops, coffin shops, paper shops, oil mills, mills, wine shops, and so on.

There is a small river flowing around the village under the stone bridge. On the river bank opposite the building is a lush purple bamboo forest. At this time, it is swaying in the wind, and the rustling sound floats to the stone bridge. In Nie Wushuang's ears, Very sad.

The gathering is at both ends of the stone bridge, on one side of the village.

In Nie Wushuang's previous life, there was also a saying in the villages and towns in his hometown that he would rush here at 1:37 and rush to other places at 2:48...

It should be somewhat similar to this Sanji.

Of course, the market in the previous life was much more lively. At this time, there was also copper coin trading in the market seen through the eyes of a child.

However, there are also many barters.

The middle-aged man put down the basket, and the child possessed by Nie Wushuang climbed out of the basket, got into the purple bamboo forest on one side, dug up earthworms and played in the bamboo forest, the man smiled and greeted his acquaintance, and put the other basket into The goods were laid out.

Occasionally, I looked back at the child, but my mind was not entirely focused on the child.

The child entered the depths of the Purple Bamboo Forest, which is not far away. From inside the forest, one can see the scenery beyond the stone bridge. The child is also sensible and has never strayed far away or gone to the river. He may have been warned not to go there since he was a child. riverside.

Nie Wushuang maintained a peaceful mood, neither impatient nor impatient, neither sad nor happy.

He didn't think that this dream would continue to develop so peacefully. There would definitely be a special scene.

really……

The misfortunes and blessings in this world often happen in an instant.

Suddenly, the world seemed to fall into silence, and the faint sounds that came into the bamboo forest disappeared. The cries, laughter, and shouts of arguments all disappeared, and even the grasshoppers in the forest stopped calling. .

The child is ignorant and still struggling with the ants beside the bamboo roots.

The ants wanted to go around the bamboo roots and enter the ant hole, but he held a bamboo leaf in front of them so that the ants could not pass.

To ants, children are gods.

For those outside the Purple Bamboo Forest, who is the god?

Nie Wushuang noticed something was wrong outside the bamboo forest. He concentrated his will, but he didn't know whether it had an impact on the child or the child himself noticed something was wrong and turned his head to look towards the purple bamboo forest.

Not only the Sanji on the other side of the stone bridge, but also the villages across the river, were all silent. All creatures, not only people, but also livestock, maintained their original posture at this moment, not only making no sound, but also motionless. .

Only the wind is uncontrollable.

Still passing along the river, a series of ripples were created.

Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the other side of the stone bridge.

"Gu Zhenren, that Thousand Silkworms escaped here and transformed into Thousand Threads. All living things are controlled by it. It is difficult to find out its core. It takes time to set up the magic circle, and it needs to stop moving. That’s all…”

"How far are the people from Tsinghua Tower? Who will lead the team?"

A deep voice responded.

"Qinghua Building was led by Master Zhang. Senior Brother Gu used Li Daitao's method to lure the people in Qinghua Building to the other side. However, this method cannot be hidden for long, and Master Zhang will come here soon... …”

The man who spoke earlier replied.

"Whose territory is this?"

"Feng family?"

"The Feng Family of Wanxiang Tower..."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"It is not the territory where the blood relatives of the Feng family are located, it is just a vassal of a vassal. There is no aristocratic family here..."

The person who spoke before said.

"good!"

Gu Zhenren's voice sounded.

"I am determined to get Qiansigui. With it, I will definitely achieve Tiangang one step ahead of Zhang Laobu. In short, this thing must not fall into his hands..."

"The creatures here are all possessed by strange things and will inevitably become treacherous. For the sake of peace in the world, thunderbolt means must be used..."

As the words fell, countless red flames were seen rising into the sky, turning into rain of fire, falling from the sky, falling, and penetrated into the bodies of those motionless and silent creatures, completely burning them in an instant.

There were also flames falling towards the child, but they did not fall on him. They bypassed him and fell into the ant hole next to the bamboo roots.

"Gu Zhenren, Qiansi is moving, go east!"

"Hurry up and chase..."

The sound fades.

The flames all over the sky gradually faded away.

The whole village was still extremely quiet, and all living things were reduced to nothingness. Only the wind blew by, making the thatch on the roof whine like a ghost singing.

Great pain came over me.

Nie Wushuang felt the same and could hardly breathe.

Darkness is coming!

…

Light broke into my eyes again.

Taiyi!

Nie Wushuang immediately wanted to compress his energy and blood, and accidentally released the three-legged Golden Crow God.

However, he still couldn't control this body. It was still the same body, but it had grown up from a four or five-year-old child. Now, he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was in a ruined temple.

On the shrine, there is a wooden sculpture.

The wooden sculpture is faceless, and its body is tightly tied with red chains.

There is a broken water tank on the left. There is a big hole in the temple roof above the water tank, and the skylight shines down.

There is accumulated water in the water tank.

It seems that it should be specially placed here to catch rainwater.

The young man's eyes occasionally fell on the water, and Nie Wushuang could see clearly that this person's appearance was the messenger of the underworld who killed Bai Xing in the strange space, and he was also one of the followers of the young masters of those aristocratic families.

Was the previous dream his memory?

What now?

Nie Wushuang's calm mood also had ripples.

Still a dream?

"Dream?"

"hehe……"

The young man stood in front of the water tank, looking at himself on the water, with a strange smile on his face.

Nie Wushuang's thoughts flashed.

Can he see himself?

Can you also communicate with yourself?

"Yes, I can communicate with you. Now, you are me and I am you..."

The boy didn't speak, but still had a weird smile on his face.

Nie Wushuang could hear the sound.

The other party is indeed talking to himself.

Now, what exactly is the situation.

"What you saw before was exactly my experience. In order to fight for time and prevent Qiansi Wei from falling into the hands of others, Gu Yibai, the Disha Master of Chihuo Tower, dared to take the risk and kill hundreds of people in my Zizhulin Zhangjia Village. Kill them all, their souls will be destroyed..."

"I have a Taixu Yin body, so I escaped..."

The boy's voice became excited.

"It is precisely because of this Taixu Yin body that I was guided here by the gods..."

After the words fell, the young man came to the shrine.

Only then did Nie Wushuang see clearly.

The one-inch-long faceless statue kept transforming between reality and reality, sometimes in the real world, sometimes in an unknown space.

"Yellow Spring!"

The boy shouted excitedly.

"Having a Taixu Yin body can carry the power of the underworld, which is what you call the underworld messenger. Only in this way can we avenge the bloody sea. At the Yunlai Inn, all the disciples of the Chihuo Tower were wiped out, and among them was the old thief Gu. The three direct descendants of..."

After the boy stopped roaring, Nie Wushuang said.

"For the sake of several children of the Gu family, you exposed your identity, but your real enemy is still at ease. By doing this, wouldn't you be picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons?"

"If Gu Yibai is promoted from Master Disha to Master Tiangang, can you still avenge this?"

"Hahaha……"

The boy's laughter was strange and arrogant.

Because he was not facing the water tank, Nie Wushuang could not see the expression on his face. However, in his guess, the expression on the young man's face at this time must be a proud one, a look of having everything under control.

"The body is just a skin..."

The young man said something that seemed very philosophical.

In Nie Wushuang's previous life, this was pretentious metaphysics.

However, in today's world, this sentence is reality and means it literally. For some beings, the body is indeed just a skin.

"Do you know why you are here?"

"Why do I say, you are me and I am you?"

The boy's voice was extremely strange.

"The next moment, Huang Quan will lower his will, and I will replace you and go to Shangjinghua Mansion for revenge, and you..."

"The underworld will embrace you!"

After saying that, the young man laughed heartily.

Amid laughter, he picked up the faceless statue on the shrine. Suddenly, the red chain binding the wooden sculpture broke inch by inch.

An extremely evil and cold will came from the wood carving.

Then, the young man turned around and took two quick steps to the water tank. He stared at himself in the water for a moment, as if he was looking at Nie Wushuang.

A weird smile appeared on his face.

He jumped towards the water tank and fell into the water like diving.