There's something wrong with my chase

This can be regarded as a high-ranking existence...or a method of descending commonly used by 'demons' and 'devil gods'.

Whether it's the secret letters of the Spiritual Division and the Inheritance Division of the Xingyue World Clock Tower, or the magic tome in Danterian's bookshelf, there are such records.

Waking up from the trick, Nightmare was obviously in a trance.

Although Ghost Slayer World also has spell-like abilities such as blood ghosts that do not conform to common sense, the ability or supernatural power derived from the talent of flesh and blood is obviously not like systematic magic and spells. It has extremely high diversity. flexibility and flexibility.

In other words, this is the first time he has fought against an opponent of this type of spellcasting.Whether it's ghosts of the same kind or the ghost killing team as a courier, they habitually focus on close combat, and there are very few ghosts like him who use dreams as their main means of combat.

The intelligence war was at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

The only thing Nightmare can know is that there is a terrifying existence staring at him.

That deadly sense of crisis is not inferior to being summoned to the upside-down infinite labyrinth city without misery before.

This powerful inspiration comes from his vampiric art of manipulating dreams.In terms of spirit and inspiration, he is considered the best among ghosts, and his quality in this aspect is definitely not inferior to many top strings.

Especially a few hours after being embodied in this world, he sensed the disappearance of the breath of his companion 'Kamane', and this sense of crisis has been confirmed.

Then there was Ling Yuzi, not long after that, the breath of Ling Yuzi who was far away across the sea in another place also disappeared.

He has determined that there is an existence in this world that is hunting them down.And it may be stronger than the so-called pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad.

It's not that Nightmare never thought of running away. After killing the sick leaf and getting another source blood, as long as he keeps eating, the efficiency of becoming stronger will be countless times higher than usual.

The so-called upper limit, talent, these shackles have been lifted, as long as there is enough time and enough food, he can grow up to the level of Ghost King Wumi smoothly.

No.... even stronger!

It's just that after swallowing the diseased leaves, the innate blood ghost technique became stronger again, and the inspiration became stronger and stronger.

He found... there was no escape.

No matter where you flee to, you will die, no, you will die even faster if you leave here.

After knowing this fact, Nightmare calmed down instead, and no longer wanted to run away. Instead, she became more excited and felt more exciting.

He more or less knew that he was a little abnormal.

When he was summoned to the upside-down infinite city by Wu Mi, seeing Wu Mi who didn't say anything, he knew what was going to happen.

But... very happy.

Since we can't leave, let's have fun here with this unknowable being who brought them from the fictional story to reality.

The alienation of the physical body has formed a huge network in this town, which is also deliberately done by Nightmare.

And spreading the gambling products improved by his own blood, besides because he really thinks that this kind of thing is a perfect match with his vampire technique, also is to create a huge connected dream to welcome the arrival of that unknown existence.

Although the whole process was a bit unexpected, that being showed mysterious means to forcibly separate the person at the fulcrum of the dream, and used this to track the source.

"Do not..."

"It can't just end like this."

The only remaining tentacles of flesh and blood writhed, shaking Nightmare's lonely head.

"At least, I will take you to see my world, my paradise!"

Nightmare's emotions suddenly exploded, her cheeks on both sides cracked slowly, and two mouths appeared.

The two mouths shouted, "Sleep."

Accompanied by the sound, invisible spiritual power ripples outward.

Outside the alley, the passers-by who were very close to here suddenly had their eyes darkened, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden change alarmed the others, and someone stepped forward to check, but before they could do anything, they closed their eyes and fell to the ground.

All people who came close to this had the same situation, being forced to sleep and brought into the dream state.

And in the alley, watching Kazama calmly watching him without any influence, the voices of the two mouths on Nightmare's cheeks became more and more excited and high-spirited.

"Sleep!"

"Sleep!"

"Sleep for me..."

"Go to sleep..."

When it still had no effect, Nightmare suddenly opened its original mouth.An eyeball protrudes from the throat.

The word 'dream' was written on the pupil of the bloodshot eyes.

This eyeball looked at the existence in front of him, but the other party still did not change.

Until, when Nightmare didn't know what to do, the other party shook his head.

"Originally, I was going to kill you directly."

"But I've changed my mind now."

"Dream, it's indeed a good way. But, let me open the door."

A golden elf appeared in Kazama's palm, it was a cute loli, and now she was looking at Nightmare timidly.

PS: I originally planned to squint, but fell asleep. (= T ェ T =)

For Chapter 2, I don’t know if I can code it tonight.Otherwise, make up tomorrow.

Chapter 230 Spiritual Projection, Taking Dreams as the Experimental Field

When a drop of water falls into the calm lake, the ripples will blur the reflection of the figure on the water.

Looking at the little ripples under his feet, Nightmare suddenly woke up.

He looked around and saw that he was in the middle of a huge lake, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.Looking into the distance, you can faintly see the lake embankment piled up with scattered branches.

'here is...'

Nightmare raised her hand. On the back of her pale hand, there were tattoos of the word 'Dream' on the joints at the end of the five fingers.

This reminded him: this is a dream.

After knowing this fact, all memories about myself quickly returned.

His own name is Nightmare, and he is one of the ghosts under the moon for the twelve ghosts.

Half a month ago, I came to a strange world inexplicably.This world has a more advanced level of civilization, just like the future world.

But he quickly understood what this world is, it is "reality", and the world he lives in is just a virtual work written by painters and cartoonists, and he is just a villain in this work.

And just now, a terrifying existence came up and wanted to kill him.

But in the end, that being changed his mind.

immediately....

"The ability to control dreams is a 'tool' for you, even if it is a talent that can be used at will without a detailed understanding of its essential principles."

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"But talent is talent. Even if you are trapped in a dream, you can quickly see your true nature, find yourself, find the anchor position, and wake up."

The voice echoed directly in Nightmare's mind, causing him to tremble and look behind him.

At some point, two figures appeared.

A young man, and a petite elf in a fantasy costume is holding in his hand.

The emotions in the dream, such as fear, excitement, joy and other thoughts, are things that can be separated and touched. In such a state, these emotions of the nightmare are stripped away.

Without the slightest emotion, Nightmare said calmly:

"Is this your dream?"

He remembered that the moment before in reality, he used his ability to drag the existence in front of him into his dream.

Dream is his home field, it can smooth out all the gaps in reality, and step into his idealistic spiritual battlefield.

It just failed.

The pre-trick of his vampire technique, forced drowsiness and hypnosis, didn't work.As a result, no matter how grand the subsequent preparations were, it was impossible for the Lord to appear on the stage.

However, the current situation is.

Instead, he was brought into a dream by the other party.

Dreams are a reflection of reality and the spirit of the self. The dreams of most intelligent creatures are full of strange things. These strange things are actually some kind of spiritual symbols corresponding to the owner of the dream.

Lakes... what does this mean?

What's more, what kind of thinking did the other party take to bring him into the dream?

Nightmare thinking, it's a pity that the dream is not hosted by him, otherwise he can easily extract the other party's thoughts through this mental projection.

"Do not."

Kazama's words made Nightmare's expression stagnate.

"This is just a projection. Under the cover of this projection, the main body of the dream is your dream."

Following Kazama's words, the world is like a shattered mirror in an instant, and all kinds of scenery are turned into fragments and disappear.

In its place was a barren landscape.

The dry and cracked earth was covered in gray and dark colors, and in the cracks in the earth, a dark red thick substance flowed.The sky is a heavy leaden gray, and under this sky, above the earth, are covered with black distorted shadows.

The interior of these black shadows is full of colorful light, and human faces appear from the light, with a calm and excited expression, but it will be reversed in the next moment, becoming distorted and painful.

Looking at this familiar scenery, Nightmare couldn't help but feel a burst of palpitation and fear, which is a feeling that directly affects inspiration.

It's not being brought into the other party's dream, this is your own dream.

Nightmare didn't realize this problem at first, maybe it was because the inspiration was blinded, or maybe it was...

Nightmare stared at the petite elf beside Kazama.

According to his understanding of dreams, there is a "spiritual core" in the unconscious realm of dreams.

If the core is destroyed, then the dream master will lose consciousness and become a disabled person, even if he is killed, he will not make any resistance.

Was my spiritual core captured by the other party the moment I fell into a dream?

"The core of the spirit... Indeed, the dream should be an extension of the 'spirit' in the ternary quality. And the spirit is the link between the body and the soul."