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Chapter 146 Dream accounted for

The ghost hand monster doctor left quietly. After at least ten miles away from Ye Yuan, the dark mask on his face suddenly started to wriggle strangely. In an instant, the originally dark mask turned into a small ink-colored snake, and an old face was also exposed behind the mask. The strange mask melted like melting ice and snow, turning into a small snake with a foot-length length, admitting that it was a thumb-thick. The snake was wrapped around the old man's neck, gently swallowing and spitting the snake's letter, with gloomy and cold eyes.

Suddenly, the little snake mouth spoke, and a sound without any emotional fluctuations rang out: "You were stamped by that person on your body. Even I could only slightly sense where the mark was. And that person was very dangerous. If you want to plot against this person, you cannot do it with your current strength. That person is far more dangerous than you see. And standing in front of that person, I have a feeling of being seen through. If I didn't feel wrong, this person has already seen my existence and the old man around that person. This person's soul is extremely powerful, but I don't know why he has no cultivation at all. If this old man has some cultivation, it's best not to appear in front of him."

The ghost hand monster doctor stretched out his dry hands that seemed a little flesh-and-blooded, his tone was filled with vicissitudes and coldness, and said, "I can't afford it anymore. If I wait for another year, my body will probably be completely destroyed. At that time, if I take over the body and rebirth, I may consume the power of my soul. This time I must succeed."

The little snake looked at the old man's old face covered with gullies and spit out the snake's letter. He said, "Since you insist, I will follow your wishes. If you can find the spring of life this time, at least you can restore your body. The life span of your body is almost exhausted. This trip will at least gain a lot of time, regardless of success or failure. Ten years is enough for you to operate, but you have to be careful. The speed of that person's growth is far beyond your expectations, and it has only been less than two years. This person has already cultivated to the first stage of Qi. According to the standards of your human race, this kind of genius should be called a monster."

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "You can eliminate the mark. Our whereabouts cannot be controlled by anyone. If it is exposed, it will not be me who died first, but you. All the Nether tribes in the Tianyuan Realm were killed by Qin Ying a thousand and fifteen hundred years ago. If it were people from the Qin royal family, they would be wiped out without mercy. You are not the Nether tribe, but you are better than members of the Nether tribe..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he suddenly let out a muffled groan. However, the little snake appeared at the old man's left elbow at some point, tearing off a piece of bloody flesh in one mouthful, and then swallowed it with a strange laugh. But the next moment, the little snake's eyes changed and his body arched. He suddenly spit out the blood and flesh again. The piece of blood and flesh fell on the ground and slowly dissipated.

The little black snake swallowed and spitted the snake letter, and said in a stern tone, "What a terrible and weird power, what a terrible will. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have probably even been invaded at this moment. The better I am now, the less I am optimistic about you. There are some things you should not say."

After saying that, the little black snake crawled onto the old man's face again, slowly melted, and turned into a dark and weird mask again and wore it on the old man's face.

On the other side, Ye Yuan, who was walking, suddenly paused, and then smiled softly: "It was indeed discovered, but it was just a Wu Wen who marked the direction. However, if you want to digest Wu Wen, whom I outlined with the power of your soul, be careful to be choked to death."

Shaking his head indifferently, Ye Yuan didn't care that the mark he marked was discovered.

The ghost hand monster doctor appeared again, and it was no longer meaningful to continue Ye Yuan's Saint Walker's Road. All the copper coins needed had been collected. The 129,600 copper coins containing glory were enough for Ye Yuan to advance to the next major stage in the most perfect state.

Now I’m waiting for less than one percent of the soul to turn from nothingness to chaos. By then, I can truly begin the path of the soul witch. At this point, I’m just a formal entry.

Turning his direction towards Shenzhou where Daqin is located, Ye Yuan looked at the direction where Shenzhou is located and murmured to himself: "My so-called cheap master, I am coming, you must not be able to wait. It's been a year, and there is no hurry at all, and no one is coming to urge him."

"I'm sleepy, let's find a place to rest for a few days."

Ye Yuan suddenly said this, and Changsun Wuji was slightly stunned. Will Ye Yuan be trapped? The innate life true energy he practiced will not feel tired even if he didn't rest for a year, and the soul witch will not feel tired even if he is mentally.

However, Changsun Wuji did not ask what Ye Yuan was going to do. He swept through the radius of twenty or thirty miles with his divine mind, and said, "The Lord, there is a cave three miles ahead, which is on the cliff, but will not be disturbed by snakes, insects, and beasts. The Lord can rest again."

Ye Yuan nodded undeniably. After a while, he came to the bottom of the cave. The two of them exerted their strength lightly and jumped up and into the cave. The cave was obviously inhabited by someone. There was a stone bed inside it, and there was a stone table and stone bench chiseled out of the mountain stones.

Ye Yuan lay directly on the stone bed and said, "Changsun, I want to sleep for a while, please help me watch a little."

After saying that, Ye Yuan's eyelids slowly closed, and then a uniform snoring sound came from a short while. Changsun Wuji's expression was a little strange, but he didn't know why Ye Yuan suddenly wanted to sleep. At this moment, he could clearly sense that Ye Yuan was really asleep, and he was just sleeping.

In fact, Ye Yuan is indeed sleeping, but some things cannot be sat in reality and must be dreaming.

In the dream, a white world, and then the world slowly transformed, buildings appeared one after another, and mountains appeared one after another. In an instant, the misty mist turned into a real small world, and creatures appeared one after another. A huge rock suddenly appeared on the mountain halfway up the mountain, and Ye Yuan's figure lying sloping and sleeping slowly appeared on the huge rock.

After a while, Ye Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his waist long, yawned, and said, "Hey, I haven't been asleep for a long time, but the feeling of waking up from a dream is indeed not very good."

After waking up, Ye Yuan sat on the huge rock and began to recite desolate, strange and mysterious spells. When each spell appeared, witch characters appeared in the void. They turned into big words and appeared in the air. It took a long time before the spells in Ye Yuan's mouth stopped. However, he saw that the earth and the earth had been covered by huge witches, and the creatures active in this world seemed to be not at all accustomed to these witches covered with sky.

Ye Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wu Wen, who seemed to be filled with the world, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mengzhan!"

Ancient soul witchcraft, dreams.

In order to avoid the rules of heaven and earth, he entered a dream, woke up in the dream, and used the technique of dreaming divination in the dream world. Some simple things that the soul witch wanted to know.

Divination of Heavenly Secrets is a heavy price. Anything that is related to the divination of Heavenly Secrets, the person who runs has almost no good results. The bigger the calculated thing, the more the price it will have to pay, and most of the costs are unrealized. Fortune telling, fortune, Tianji, and these fortune tellers have almost no good results in the end. Tianji, destiny, how can human power master it in advance.

As a soul witch, Ye Yuan naturally understood the price to be paid. The amount of punishment he would suffer will be leaked. If there were some particularly important secrets, don’t say it out. Just by calculating and spying, you will suffer an unpredictable backlash, just like someone who wanted to spy on a witchcraft left by Ye Yuan’s soul witch sealed by all generations, he suffered a heavy backlash.

Dreams means to resolve this price to the lowest possible limit and use dreams to avoid the world. If it is something simple, or has nothing to do with the future, then there will be no price to pay.

This time, Ye Yuan used to divine the old man's life and death and direction for dreaming, and divine as much as possible.

When the dream was displayed, Ye Yuan's eyes began to spy on this dream world. No one who appeared in the dream could have been fabricated out of thin air. Only those who had seen with their own eyes would appear in the dream. If you dream of such a person and find that you have never seen such a person before, that would be impossible.

This person may be the occasional glance of the crowded crowd. Even if you don’t notice this person yourself, but the image will be imprinted in your dreams.

In the dream, Ye Yuan is the god, his body constantly changing, constantly flashing in front of a figure, but he only sees people who can't see any facial features. In the dream, you can't see the other person's face, or in other words, this is an effect similar to ignorance. If you see it, you won't remember that you see it.

Ye Yuan kept wandering, and the figures in his eyes kept flashing. After a while, there were millions of figures flowing in his eyes, but he still didn't see the old man. Suddenly, the figures that kept flashing in front of him suddenly paused, and one of them could not see his face, but was wearing an ordinary gray long gown, hunched over and sparse hair.

Ye Yuan felt relieved, and whispered: "Since you can still see your images, even so clear, then it means you are not dead yet."

He reached out and gently tapped the face of the figure in front of him, and saw a wave-like ripples on his face. Then his facial features slowly appeared, but only his eyes were left, and he stopped. Ye Yuan's fingers trembled, and he retracted his hand as if he was sucked by thunder. The facial features of the figure in front of him turned into chaos again, looking like he had no face.

Ye Yuan frowned and said to himself, "The last eyes cannot be revealed. It seems that the old man is in big trouble. His eyes are the god of humans, and the gods have no place to belong to him, which indicates that the old man is in short order. This guy is already seriously injured, and his cultivation is suppressing the destructive and dead energy in his body, so that his body has decayed, leaving only thirty years of life. However, if he still has thirty years of life, I am afraid that I will not be able to suffer a slight backlash."

With a light wave of his hand, the figures in front of him dissipated, and the figures without facial features in the dream world also dissipated. The whole world was like a broken and broken piece of peeling, shattering, dissipating.

The surroundings once again turned into the endless mist. Ye Yuan stood in the mist, turned around, took a step and wanted to leave the dream world.

He took a step forward and expected to leave the dream and wake up the body without appearing. He appeared at the place where birds and flowers sing. The surrounding mountains were steep and clouds surrounded by mountains. Ye Yuan stood on a path paved with bluestone. Looking at the scene around him, Ye Yuan frowned slightly. There were two rabbits next to the road with bright eyes as crystal-like rabbits looking timidly at Ye Yuan who suddenly appeared on the path.

Ye Yuan took a step forward, and the two little rabbits seemed to be frightened. They quickly turned around and crawled into the forest and disappeared. Ye Yuan looked down at the foot of the mountain, and a city was located at the foot of the mountain. The city was bustling with people coming and going, and some of the hawking sounds could be heard here. Ye Yuan looked at it intently and could even vaguely see human faces.

This surprised Ye Yuan very much. At this moment, a poem suddenly came from the hillside.

"The smoke locks the heavy building and the moon is cool, and a pot of turbid wine tells the vicissitudes of life."

"If you are destined to meet, it is fate. Why don't you come and drink a glass of turbid wine, my fellow Taoist."

The clouds and mist on the hillside slowly rolled up, and the path that spread into the clouds and mists slowly appeared, but there was no clouds on the path. But strangely, Ye Yuan could see at a glance that at the end of the path was an octagonal pavilion. On the eaves of the pavilion, there were four big red lanterns.

Above the lantern, two big words are written in soft and elegant brushwork: "Nan Ke."

Ye Yuan smiled in his heart, shook his head secretly, and said, "This is a dream world, and the vision is curved, and it is understandable. Let's take a break. Here, the master secretly mobilized me to leave the dream portal, let me step into this place and take a break."

If others suddenly encounter such a thing, they will probably be panicked, but Ye Yuan was not very panicked, just a little surprised.

When I stepped on the path and sank into the clouds, I saw the surrounding clouds and mists avoiding them independently, while the clouds and mists behind me slowly covered up their future paths.
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