Dream Guide

Yao Po's body trembled, and a strong wind suddenly blew around her. The grass and trees turned into countless sharp blades in the wind, stabbing her body. Under the cover of the sky, the earth rolled up...

This is a sign that space is about to collapse, and Yao Po certainly knows it.

However, just when she was ready to exit the dream, the sky suddenly stopped and the earth stopped moving.

The collapse stopped, just as Pangu used his endless power to prevent the closing of heaven and earth.

However, the wind was still howling, and the sharp blades transformed from vegetation were still piercing her body.

She felt that her body was being scratched by invisible daggers.

Although the conscious body does not feel pain, the feeling that is a hundred times more uncomfortable than a drug addiction, the feeling of ten thousand ants constantly eating oneself, is so real.

At this moment, she felt like she wanted to die.

But she can't die.

She was in her own dream.

The world has solidified, the space has been fixed by invisible force, and she cannot exit her dream.

She couldn't wake up, so she could only accept the punishment of the wind blade - thousands of swords passed through her body, weakening her soul bit by bit.

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"You...you are the dream controller!" In endless pain, Yao Po looked at Qingmu and said.

"What is a Dream Controller?" Aoki's voice buzzed in the strong wind, like a distant bell.

"I don't know, I really don't know! Please, please, let me go!" She begged, "I only heard Master talk about it, but I'm not even an awakened person, I'm only half-awakened , so I don’t know much about what happens after awakening.”

"Who is your master?"

"My master..."

Just as Yao Po was about to say something, a strong sense of resistance suddenly arose from nowhere, causing her to refuse to answer the question. The more she resisted, the stronger the wind blade became, and she wailed loudly in pain...

"Eh?" Aoki asked, "There is actually a sense of resistance in your subconscious that does not belong to you! Did your master plant a seed of resistance in your consciousness? It seems that he does not trust you!"

Yao Po was still resisting, curling up in pain.

"What is so invisible about people? You would rather let your disciple endure such pain than let him reveal his identity!" Aoki became more and more curious.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and there is nothing left in the surrounding world except the whistling wind and thousands of invisible thin blades.

Yao Po's body was almost weak. She finally couldn't bear it anymore and said tremblingly: "My master...she...her name is Dua."

"Where are they?"

"In Myanmar and Vietnam."

"It's so far away!" Aoki was a little disappointed, "Then how do you meet?"

Yao Po said: "We rarely meet. I don't know where Master lives. Sometimes, she will come to me in her dreams. Sometimes if there is something important, I will go to Maxuba to wait for her. There will be someone there who can bring her a message. .”

The wind became lighter, and Yao Po felt a little lighter than before.

Not far from her, several pieces of purple Ganoderma lucidum were growing very fast at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, they grew into a huge five-petaled Ganoderma lucidum umbrella, like five purple ganoderma umbrellas. big umbrellas gathered in a pile.

A woman with kind eyebrows appeared on the Ganoderma lucidum seat. She was smiling and looked more like a Buddha than the medicine lady who was pretending to hold an orchid finger just now. However, this woman looked very young, and there was an indescribable difference between her eyebrows. style.

This is what Master looks like in Yao Po's memory.

But Yao Po herself could no longer tell whether it was a memory or reality. When she saw the master, she wanted to bow down, but as soon as he moved, the wind blades around her became so sharp that she couldn't move at all.

"Is this Dua?" Aoki asked.

Yao Po said: "Yes, she is my master Du Wa."

"What do you call a woman, Wa, Bian, or Brick? She really doesn't know how to name her." Aoki said, "How old is your master? Why does she look so young!"

Yao Po said: "I don't know the age of my master. I remember that I met her when I was fifteen or sixteen years old. At that time, she looked like this."

Aoki asked: "Oh? So, she is at least sixty or seventy years old!"

"My master said that awakened people can freeze time in their sleep and delay the aging of the body." Yao Po's face showed a look of yearning, "It's a pity that I didn't fully awaken. When I was young, I was also a flower in Mangdian! "

Aoki smiled and said: "Even if you are a flower, you are already disabled. It's time to confess your crimes to your Medicine Buddha."

"What crime do I have? Everything I do is good!" Yao Po said.

The wind became stronger, whistling loudly, rolling white or green sharp blades in circles, cutting towards Yao Po's body. She screamed: "No! Let me go!"

"Tell me, how many people have you kidnapped over the years? What are their names?" Aoki asked.

Yao Po closed her eyes in pain and began to recall the people she abducted one by one, including the person's name, where they were abducted from, the details of the abduction, who they sold to, etc.

By the time everything was finished, Yao Po could no longer hold on and her body turned into a faint three-dimensional shadow.

Yao Po looked at her increasingly transparent body in horror, pointed at Qingmu and said, "You... are you... are you... Situ?"

"Huh? Who is Situ?" Aoki was a little surprised to hear this familiar name again.

Yao Po said: "I heard from Master that he is the strongest awakened person she has ever seen and the most handsome man in the world... uh... isn't it you?"

She said and looked at Aoki carefully. If you ignore the clothes and hairstyle, he is indeed very handsome, but there should be some gap between what the master said!

"It's a pity that I'm not!" Aoki said.

"Please...let me go..." she begged.

The wind stopped.

The world was misty, with countless dust floating in it. Those were leaves and flowers torn apart by wind blades.

In the gray world, there is a gray man's back, with the hair on his head and the windbreaker behind him fluttering gently in the breeze. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, hunched his back slightly, and meandered towards the distance where the sky and the earth meet. The pull boards on his feet almost dragged along the ground, making a tapping sound.

"You have been tortured by the wind blade now, and your excess consciousness has been cut off. In the future, you will no longer be able to control your dreams... As for the crimes you committed in the world, they will be punished by the laws of the world..."

As the sound, faint as if from hell and as intense as thunder from the sky, dissipated, Aoki's figure slowly disappeared on the horizon.

The dark sky pressed down, the earth rolled up again, and everything fell into the darkness of collapse.

Yao Po's weak figure could no longer withstand the force of collapse. For the first time in her life, she fell helplessly into the bottom of the abyss in her dream.

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