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Chapter 133 Insanity

In a gray world, everything loses its color.

But the tall, huge humanoid monsters emitting golden light, as well as the countless black evil ghosts crawling out from the ground, are constantly telling the absurdity of this dream world.

The man transformed into a gray-white ghost, trying to constantly change this dream.

This world is idealistic. For beings with strong spiritual power, I think, therefore I am, and I think, so it happens.

And ghosts are a unity of this power.

Ghosts are a collection of wills, and powerful ghosts have the ability to distort reality.

Dreams are a world created invisibly by the consciousness of its owner.

When a powerful ghost enters a person's dream with independent will, once its psychological defenses are broken down, anything he does to her will be reflected back into reality.

Therefore, as long as the guard is defeated in the dream, her owner is found and killed, she will also die in reality.

However, the man had never experienced such a strange dream;

There is no so-called dream owner or dream guardian, and even the basic logic of the dream is not followed - the dream must revolve around its owner.

"So, Qinzi, even if you use all kinds of methods, as long as my heart is unyielding, what do your two or three methods mean?"

But he did it.

Why didn’t the dream have an owner before? It's simple, because the owner of the dream is himself!

So when he was about to die in that dream, he still insisted on the belief that he was not dead, so he returned to the first level of the dream.

"It is indeed a dream within a dream."

He was stunned for a moment, then held the softness on his chest with both hands and squeezed it subconsciously, his expression changing slightly.

"woman?"

With his right hand, he pinched down, and there was nothingness.

Thinking back to those days, when I was still an ordinary person, I dared to brave the terror to go to the door that was said to be connected to the underworld and take out the old and strange stone statue.

Of course, this requires a very strong will to do it, because once you really think that you are dead in that dream, then you are really dead.

And what he lacks most, after surviving for more than a hundred years, is his perseverance.

The man smiled confidently, and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt the two ounces of flesh on his chest shaking slightly. By accident, he fell flat on the bed.

However, how can a dream without an owner become a dream? unless--

He suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around in confusion. The windows were broken and the wooden door was violently broken open.

Looking at the boundless ghosts behind him and the huge golden figure in the sky, he opened his arms;

Almost instantly, countless evil ghosts rushed forward. As the body was torn into pieces by the evil ghost, a human face grew out of his mouth, and the last image of his pupils reflected the gray sky;

next moment--

In this dream, there is no owner, and all that is left are terrible remaining memories.

Above the corridor, a human head was lying there quietly, looking so weird on the floor full of blood and minced meat.

He even dares to make a deal with the evil ghost in the stone statue in exchange for an immortal lifespan. He also dares to take the risk of never being reincarnated. He deceives and even, to a certain extent, humiliates the evil ghost and destroys its memory. Let it be your "child".

Always remember one sentence, this world is idealistic.

Any step in this requires great courage and sufficient self-confidence.

At this moment, the man seemed to realize something;

The leader's face changed slightly, he walked to the mirror, and then looked into the mirror.

In front of him at this moment was a woman with a vulture on her face and lacerations on her arms and feet. Even though her face was scratched and her flesh was a little bloody, the leader still recognized who this girl was.

——The saint that I selected before died here.

But why did I turn into a saint?

But before he could think about it, he suddenly found that he could no longer move;

The next moment, at some point, a pale arm was placed on the man's shoulder in the mirror in front of him, as if to hold him in his arms, the arm became stronger and stronger;

Then--

The leader's neck twisted 180 degrees, and the moment his vision turned dark, he saw the ghost behind him.

That fierce ghost looks like himself. After breaking the saint's neck, the evil ghost in the mirror slowly crawled out of the mirror. He laughed nervously and said to himself: "Everything is fake and trying to deceive me. What kind of saint and leader? I am Ghost, I am the pen fairy."

The next moment, the body of this fierce ghost was suddenly torn apart by some huge force. The next moment, a man with an embarrassed look holding a bloody dagger came out from behind the curtain, saying the same thing to himself:

"How many ghosts are there? As long as I kill them all, I can get out of the dream."

He has been hunting this self-proclaimed pen fairy in his dreams. The man can no longer remember why he is in this dream. Whenever he recalls the past, there will always be unimaginable and terrifying scenes that appear, making the man unable to remember. Dare to think back.

He could only kill, keep killing, and kill all these almost endless evil ghosts.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The man was stunned and walked out holding the dagger;

But when he was approaching the door, suddenly a figure pushed him hard to the ground from one side. His white thighs clamped the man's waist hard, and his two hands pushed the man's neck upwards, but there was nothing he could do for a moment. Without the man, the next moment, the woman's face showed a cruel look, she bit the man's neck, and then pulled hard;

As blood splattered everywhere, the man covered his neck in disbelief and slowly lost his breath;

"Qinzi, you still want to lie to me in your dream? My will is as strong as a rock. Do you think you can completely defeat me by turning me into a saint? Haha, wait until I kill all these people - sooner or later I will Let’s go out and settle the score with you!”

However, in the real first level dream.

The man's only remaining head was stepped into the gray earth by the huge golden Yoshizaki River.

……

In reality, in the yard.

The man had already lost his breath and was sitting on the spot with his head lowered;

Located on a wooden platform, the stone statue in front of the man has black and red blood oozing from its eyes. The blood flows along the smooth edge to the wooden platform. In the dark night, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark night, it flows along the groove towards the wooden platform. forward;

When the black and red blood came into contact with the man's body, a scarlet light flashed in the latter's eyes.

Then, he slowly stood up.

It seemed that it couldn't understand the reason for this body for a while. It staggered and fell down from the high platform. Its chest was immediately pierced by the wooden thorn standing on the ground.

But it still didn't feel the slightest pain. Instead, it used a little force and relied on the body to break it off, and then pulled it out, with stinking blood and dry skin.

It doesn't care about these things at all.

"In the human world, I...are finally back."

The images of being reincarnated again and again and being calculated again and again flashed from the man's eyes;

After all the past events emerged, the man let out a cold laugh: "In this hundred-year tug-of-war, I still waited."

What it wanted was never those weak baby bodies, what it wanted was always this man's body, and it had completed the transformation of this body as it extended its lifespan time and time again.

But because the man has always been cautious, it has never found a chance to seize the body.

Now that the latter's soul is completely lost in the dream, it is the best time for him to seize the body. Thinking of this, he has to thank the guy named Qinzi.

"Then, let's completely open the gate of hell and let the body be resurrected!"

Because there was a problem with the sealing ceremony of that group of humans, the original body split itself and threw itself into the human world, and its own existence had only one meaning.

Help the main body and get out of trouble completely!

"Then it's time to find a girl with enough resentment to use as a sacrifice."

It thought so in its heart.

……

the next day;

When I saw the teacher leave and go to Fujiang's home, another half an hour passed.

Only then did Kayako suppress his excitement and urgency and dialed the number.

——Perfume that can make the opposite sex fall madly in love with you.

In order to get the things in the advertisement, Kayako even summoned up the courage to ask the teacher for 4,000 yen this morning.

The teacher didn't ask what he was doing with the money. The teacher, who was always saving, had never saved money on himself, so he decisively gave himself the money.

At this moment, holding the money in his pocket and listening to the dialing sound on the phone, Kayako's hands were trembling;

"Hello, I am……"

"Want to buy spring medicine?"

The voice of the middle-aged woman over there asked very decisively.

(End of this chapter)