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Luo Binghe stunned: "My..." He took a step back and looked at the world of infinite desolateness, muttering: "My dreams, actually... is this the case?"

The environment is born by heart. At a young age, he actually understood this feeling.

Shen Qingqiu said: "This is not an ordinary dream. I am afraid that you have been touched by people without knowing it. The spiritual fluctuations in the dream are strong and unstable, and the teacher is inadvertently pulled in by you."

The Luobing River is exposed to the color of the river: "The disciple is not used, and the teacher is respected." He calmly thought: "Who is the person who will do my dreams?"

Shen Qingqiu fully experienced the fun of a spoiler party and directly poked the mystery: "Don't think about it. The edge of this dream has a magical turmoil, and the means are so incompetent. It is undoubtedly a person of the Mozu."

Luo Binghe heard the words, not surprised, but was also aroused the hatred of the Mozu, said: "The demon world is really vicious."

I really don’t know when Luo Binghe learned about his mixed ethnicity in the future, remembering what he said, what expression would it be...

Shen Qingqiu smiled and said: "The poison is not necessarily, maybe, people are the opposite mind."

Shen Qingqiu's perspective of God, what he said in his words, is the dream of the Luobing River, it is the yarn ring.

Naturally harmful people's minds, but more ingredients, everyone knows, naturally is the heart and soul.

Otherwise why not harm others, just harm him? For the Mozu demon girl, the person who likes it is to use it to bully (╮ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ ╭ 这 这 这 这 这 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , .

He said this sentence, Luo Binghe did not understand what it meant, but he smiled meaningfully, and the end of the sentence was still fluttering upwards, slightly frivolous, but also made people feel a bit sullen.

"This dream is not simple. The ordinary nightmare technique can't help me, and the mind can be broken. But this dream is really refined. I am afraid that the core of the fantasy will be destroyed, and no one can go out."

"That is, will it be trapped in a dream forever?" Luo Binghe said apologetically: "It is not good for disciples."

Shen Qingqiu said: "If you say nothing now, don't talk about it, or act early, and get rid of the enchantment as soon as possible."

Luo Binghe silently nodded, followed Shen Qingqiu, and walked toward the edge of dreams.

Shen Qingqiu looks calm and still has a turbulent flow in the brain.

System: [System prompt: You are now entering the important plot branch: the enchantment of the dream. Please ensure that this spur line assists the Luo dynasty in defeating the illusion of the dream. Otherwise 1000 will be deducted. 】

Again. It is also the degree of deduction, every time this is the number that people have seen myocardial infarction. I have been working diligently for so long and I can’t earn a few coolness. You can deduct 1000 when you buckle. Is this really good? ! Be a human... No, don’t do too much in the system!

But this is actually not the point. The point is - the plot is messed up.

The original premise of this section is that Luo Glacier was pulled into the scope of the attack of the demons. Before the crisis, he sought to protect himself. He instinctively pulled a person he trusted the most and entered the enchantment.

Shen Qingqiu’s 100,000 fires beat the system: “Big, hey, hey! Are you sure you haven’t had a bug? This Luo Glacier is going to soak up the girl. And the sister is responsible for helping him solve the happy knot and help him beat the demons with love. How can I directly replace this drama now?! Say good love and deep mind to the soul of the Harmony Palace? Say good, do not leave the life and death of the younger sister?!"

System: [Self-detection did not detect bugs. The system is operating normally. 】

There is no bug, that is to say, this story is either good or dead.

For the first time, Shen Qingqiu realized the power of the butterfly effect.

In the original work, this is the Ning Yingying who was pulled into the nightmare by Luo Glacier. As the person who was most trusted by Luo Fenghe in the early Qing Dynasty, the task of this Shaoguan + brush intimacy should obviously fall on her.

What happened now?

How can the hat of "most trustworthy" and "the closest person" be inexplicably buckled to Shen Qingqiu?

Shen Qingqiu said that he was very flattered but didn't want to wear this hat at all!

Luo Binghe saw Shen Qingqiu's unpredictable look and asked with concern: "Master, what happened?"

Shen Qingqiu immediately returned to God and calmly said: "Nothing. For the teacher, the monsters that manipulate the dreams usually attack the most vulnerable places of the people. You have to be prepared."

Luo Binghe nodded, his face firmly said: "The disciple will never let the master be implicated."

Too hard to force. Not only was he involved in a dangerous plot, but, if he didn't guess wrong, he had to take responsibility for the girl's play.

Shen Qingqiu does not want to help the protagonist block the knife and follow him to the sword and the sea to face the fear of the devil and the dream of what is great QAQ!

What kind of luck is this that can be mixed to this point...

He just blamed the **** of this world. Think about it, God is also very innocent. Isn't it to fight the sky to create this world? As a kind of rooted and literary writer, the writers are certainly not willing to see this happen in the article. The good-looking sister was replaced by a scum-reverse, and it was awful.

The two walked forward for a while, the sky above the sky and the scenery around them were like a kaleidoscope, sometimes they were elongated and twisted, and sometimes they broke into thousands of pieces. They were unpredictable. They walked in this world, just like people were painted by Leonardo da Vinci. The background is Picasso painted, the style of painting is different, the sense of violation is not generally strong.

Suddenly, there was a city in the clouds underneath the black pressure.

The two stopped their steps and Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu and waited for his instructions.

Shen Qingqiu said: "The soldiers will stop, the water will cover the earth. Go in."

Walking to the gate of the city, Luo Binghe looked up and showed a slightly confused expression.

Shen Qingqiu knows well that he feels that the city looks familiar.

Of course, familiar, this is the city where Luo Lanhe wandered in his childhood.

There was no soldier in front of the city gate, and he slowly opened it. Shen Qingqiu took him in and went in.

This dream is truly terrible. When abstracted, it is abstracted like a few color blocks. When it is real, it is not bad with reality. The roads, markets, houses, and stalls in the city are all exquisite and exaggerated. The lights are bright, people come and go, looking at it seems to be very hot, but when I look closer, even if Shen Qingqiu is prepared, I still have a sudden heart.

The "people" of these activities have no faces.

Their faces are just a mess, they can't see the five senses, and there is no sound. It is not like a living person at all, but it is still busy and idling, and the whole city is as dead as a dead, showing a strange prosperity.

Luo Binghe has never seen this kind of scene, and he said: "Master, what are these?"

Shen Qingqiu is a bit flustered, but still bears the responsibility of understanding Xiaokeke.

"This is a fantasy city made with a nightmare. A dead creature like a house tree can be made in a dream, but a living person can't be made. It can only be made into a monster that has no nose and no face to speak. But, The scale of a city can be created at once, and it’s almost always fake. I’m afraid that there is only that person.”

Luo Binghe humbly asks: "Which person?"

Shen Qingqiu: "Dream."

Dream Magic is the BOSS in this dream copy.

The true demon body is a famous high-ranking predecessor of the Mozu. It was destroyed in the flesh of a hundred years ago. The powerful **** is intact, and it is parasitic in the dreams of others. By surviving spiritual strength and vitality.

At the same time, he is also one of the main masters of the protagonist.

It is him, after the Luobing River broke the enchantment, the vulgar and the protagonist met at the same time, and they gave a scholastic scholastic acquaintance. From time to time, they also made a plan for what to do.

Luo Glacier does not have a deep experience. Of course, he does not understand the origin of this person. He still wants to ask a few more words. His eyes have no opinion in the crowd, but he has stopped.

Shen Qingqiu knew and asked: "What happened?"

Luo Binghe Road: "Master, I don't know if I am wrong. Just now, I saw people with faces in the crowd."

Shen Qingqiu’s sleeves rushed and walked toward him in the direction he pointed, succinctly: “Chasing.”

The two followed the paintings and the few people who were incompatible with each other. They then turned around in the city and finally stopped in front of an alley.

There are five people with faces. Everyone has a clear face, not a vague group. They look at five teenagers. Four of them are high on the ground. They are called snoring. What "small hybrids" and "king bastards" are full of boxes, I didn't notice that there were two people behind me.

Luo Binghe: "They seem to be unable to see us."

He looked at Shen Qingqiu, as if he was asking, isn't it that the dream can't make a man with five senses?

It’s time to start the abuse.

Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart and said: "Dream can't use the nightmare to make people, but this person is not made by him. Luo Glacier, you take a closer look at these people."

Luo Glacier slowly moved his gaze to them, and after a while, suddenly the body shook.

Shen Qingqiu said: "These are not the illusions created by the dreams. They are the projections of the real characters that exist in your memory. The dreams are just a subtotal, awakening these shadows that are sleeping in your heart."

Luo Luohe seems to have heard his words, raising his hand over the temple, it seems that his brain is twitching.

Shen Qingqiu knows that the devil of Luo Binghe has already come.

The four fluent teenagers were around the ground, a child who seemed to be only four or five years old, punching and kicking. The ragged child clasped his head in his hands, curled up on the floor, and beaten without a word, it was really worrying that such a small child would be killed by their lives!

"Hey, this little hybrid with no long eyes dared to grab a rice bowl on the site of a few brothers!"

"Life is tired!"

"Tread him to death. He is not pitiful, isn't he hungry if he doesn't have a meal, and he won't eat if he is killed!"

Luo Binghe seems to have a splitting headache, as if he can only see the weak figure on the ground. It was the younger one in the past. From the hair of the cloak and the **** face, there was a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars. Two swords were shot and confronted him.

Luo Glacier could not move his eyes completely.

Shen Qingqiu Shen Sheng: "Ice, this is just a fantasy."