I control the world with magic

"It sounds no different from the Red Flame Empire. Both are nobles riding on civilians to suck blood, but one is a metaphor, and the other is real blood sucking. But there is one thing I am curious about. Where did the blood race come from? Is it a nightmare monster?"

Nangong Mengli pondered: "I am not sure whether it is a nightmare creature, but according to legend, the ancestor of the blood race is the Immortal King who once founded the Blood Moon Empire."

"Immortal King?" Su Mu was a little unfamiliar with this title.

"The Immortal King is one of the seven kings, and the so-called seven kings actually refer to the original founders of the seven empires today, and are also recognized as the seven golden kings!

The Immortal King of the Blood Moon Empire, the Dragon King of the Longyuan Empire, and the Holy King of the Holy Empire, etc....... These kings have disappeared in the long river of history, but the title of the Seven Kings has been passed down and inherited by their heirs, becoming the actual rulers of the empire."

"Who is the king of the Red Flame Empire?"

Nangong Mengli shook her head: "There is no king in the Red Flame Empire."

"Oh?" This surprised Su Mu.

"As we all know, there are only six of the Seven Kings, but the Red Flame Empire has no king. To be precise, it should have had one before, but then the king disappeared for some unknown reason. Not only did he disappear, but the king's descendants and the relevant historical records were all wiped out, completely disappearing from the world.

Even the name of the king has not been passed down, and the current royal family of the Red Flame Empire is just a minister under the former king."

"Interesting." Su Mu smiled slightly. As he came into contact with more and more, he found that the fun of the real world was almost catching up with the nightmare world.

This made him very satisfied, because in this way, he would not be bored in both the real world and the nightmare world.

"By the way, Su Su, you asked me to meet Yan Moxie of the Revolutionary Army before. Do you have a plan?"

"Go and tell Yan Moxie that... the Seven Deadly Sins agreed to meet him." Su Mu had a mysterious smile on his lips, and his brown glasses could hardly cover the deep light in his eyes.

Then he explained a few details and went to bed.

Of course, for a man like him, he would not be idle even when sleeping.

In the dream, Su Mu controlled the dream to expand continuously, slowly overlapping with most of Star City. With his current level of mental power, it was not enough to cover the entire Star City, but it was enough for the time being.

When the dream expanded to the Changsheng Taoist Temple, it stopped.

Su Mu took a step, and he appeared in the Changsheng Taoist Temple in an instant, as if he had shrunk the earth into an inch.

Taoist Xuan Qing, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the room with vigilance. After seeing that the person coming was Su Mu, he let down his guard and quickly stood up to salute.

"Meet the Lord God's Envoy."

Su Mu nodded and handed over a silver mask.

Taoist Xuanqing took the mask respectfully, took a look, and found that it was engraved with a lecherous smile. He asked in confusion: "Master God's Envoy, this is..."

"From now on, you will temporarily take over lust, one of the seven deadly sins."

Taoist Xuanqing's heart skipped a beat. He thought of the scene of fortune-telling before. It was known that Jun Wushang was the future lust, and he was Jun Wushang's master. He was also temporarily taking over lust. My Immortal Lord!

It turns out that I am the first generation of lust. It's bad! I didn't encounter any accidents in the plan of Master God's Envoy, and then passed on lust to Jun Wushang after my death, right?

No, I have to call that evil disciple back tomorrow and hold a ceremony for him to pass on the ordination ceremony so that he can be recognized by the Immortal Lord. From then on, he can perform the immortality Taoist art. If there is any accident tomorrow, the immortal lineage will not be cut off.

"Tomorrow Sikong Zhen will come to my house. You help him calculate some information about the seven deadly sins."

"May I ask what information the divine messenger wants to calculate?"

Su Mu smiled mysteriously and whispered a few words.

The Taoist Xuan Qing was shocked: "Master divine messenger, are you planning to..."

Su Mu smiled and nodded, turned and left the Changsheng Taoist Temple.

He performed dream teleportation again. This time, he came to Murong Yun's home.

It was already dawn, and Murong Yun had just fallen asleep. After becoming a vampire, he became daytime and nighttime. Although he was not as afraid of sunlight as the lower vampires, he instinctively hated sunlight and hated going out during the day.

Su Mu entered Murong Yun's dream.

It was a beautiful dream.

In the dream, Murong Yun became the head of the Murong family and returned to the power center of the imperial capital, realizing the long-cherished wish of his late father Murong Zhuo, making the Murong family glorious again!

Seeing this scene, Su Mu found it very interesting. It was the evil people who did all kinds of bad things in this world.Dreaming all day long, while kind people are often haunted by nightmares.

Perhaps it is because good people live a harder life, and good people often feel guilty for a long time after doing a bad thing, while bad people still think it is natural after doing all the bad things.

He used his dream to cover Murong Yun's dream, and then began to control it.

The scene instantly switched to Murong Zhuo's birthday banquet, standing arrogantly in the middle, despising everyone equally, while Murong Zhuo fell in a pool of blood, his head fell to the ground, staring at Murong Yun with his eyes wide open.

This was the most terrifying day in Murong Yun's smooth life, and it was also his lingering nightmare.

On this day, his father died tragically, and the Murong family became a laughing stock.

Suddenly, Murong Zhuo's head opened his mouth, and his mouth kept opening and closing: "Yun'er, why don't you avenge your father!"

Murong Yun, who was hiding in the crowd, was startled and his face suddenly turned pale: "Father, don't talk, I'm scared."

At this time, Aowang looked over and said jokingly: "What? You want revenge?"

Murong Yun waved his hands repeatedly, and just when he was about to say that he would not take revenge, he found that he could not say a word, and his body walked out of the crowd uncontrollably and came to Aowang.

"Very good, you are very courageous. As a reward for you, I allow you to go down and accompany your father."

Aowang raised his hand lightly, and Murong Yun's head fell to the ground.

But Murong Yun, whose head fell to the ground, found that he was not dead, but sat in a row with his father's head, watching Aowang's killing spree, killing everyone present, including Nangong Mengli.

The picture was broken.

A new scene soon emerged. This time, Murong Yun saw a more horrifying scene. It was still Murong Zhuo's birthday party, and all seven deadly sins appeared!

Uniform black tuxedos, gentleman hats, white gloves, and silver masks!

The only difference is that the expressions on each silver mask are different, representing seven different emotions.

Pride, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust!