Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 1153 Dream within a dream

 A light dust rose, and everyone's eyes focused on it.

 At the same time, Baomu exclaimed.

“Lu Xiang!” Baomu pointed at the exposed patch of ground and shouted, “It’s the smell of Lu Xiang! It suddenly became very strong!”

 Looks like you found the right one.

The square floor tile was lifted entirely. The fool weighed the weight of the floor tile and carefully placed it on the flat ground aside.

 Others came over one after another.

 What was exposed under the floor tiles was not the expected gravel and sand.

Rather, it is a smooth metal-like thing with a strange silver light.

"That's right," Lao Luo pointed at the thing and said with great certainty, "This is Lu Xiang."

Baomu squatted aside and stared at the piece of Luxiang seriously for a long time before he said, "It looks...like a liquid."

“Yes, Lu Xiang is in a liquid state,” Lao Luo said. “Because it is in a liquid state, Lu Xiang can be forged into various weapons with almost no restrictions.”

"In this way, the ground under our feet has been injected with a layer of land fragrance." said the fool.

"More than that," Lao Luo sniffed and frowned, "I have never smelled such a strong scent of Lu Xiang. And based on the extent of the limitations of your spiritual powers... it is very likely that this space was established Above Lu Xiang..."

 The space built on Luxiang…

 Everyone looked at the ground under their feet in shock.

Under that thin layer of floor tiles, there is a whole world of Lu Xiang.

“But isn’t this Luxiang a liquid?” the fool asked, “If it’s a liquid...how can it bear such a heavy weight?”

"If it's Lu Xiang, that's absolutely fine," Lao Luo said. "Lu Xiang doesn't need to be forged, and its shape is free. It can be as hard as steel and as flexible as water, and can withstand huge loads."

"Lu Xiang is so precious," Luo Jiutian said, "If this place is really surrounded by Lu Xiang, how many would there be..."

"Perhaps...all the Lu family's Lu Xiang reserves are here." Lao Luo said thoughtfully.

Luo Jiutian looked at Lao Luo hesitantly. Lao Luo felt it but said nothing.

Lao Luo is also thinking.

"We can let go of other things first," the Taoist priest saw that Lao Luo was in trouble, so he changed the subject, "How can we get rid of the influence of Lu Xiang here on us?"

“Yes,” Baomu said, “Is there anything that can restrain Lu Xiang?”

“It’s almost impossible to restrain Lu Xiang’s strength.” Lao Luo shook his head.

“What if we don’t restrain ourselves and just prevent us from being affected by Lu Xiang?” the Taoist priest asked, “Is there any way?”

"If you want to be immune to its influence..." Lao Luo frowned deeply, forming two ravines between his eyebrows, "It seems..."

 Lao Luo's eyes moved little by little, and finally fell on the Taoist Priest.

 Lao Luo looked at the Taoist priest with complicated eyes.

“Director Luo, you don’t have to worry,” the Taoist priest said warmly, as if he had guessed something. “Just tell me what comes to mind.”

"Brother Taoist Master," Lao Luo sighed, "I only have one... I don't know if it will work."

The Taoist priest nodded slightly, "What is it?"

"But this method, I'm worried..." Lao Luo's eyes were sincere, "I'm worried that it will endanger your life."

Baomu and Fool stood up straight in shock, but the Taoist priest's face did not change at all, as if what Lao Luo was describing had nothing to do with him.

“Vice-President Luo,” the Taoist priest said with a pale smile, “It would be great if there is a way. Just tell me.”

Lao Luo gritted his teeth and said after a while, "Then... use your blood."

   ***

Xiaolan couldn’t remember if this was the first time she had dreamed in a dream.

 But she had no other choice.

It seems that the plan to connect the dreamland has failed. I have neither seen Yi Yao nor Yi Nian.

What’s even worse is that I can’t wake up.

 Xiaolan opened her eyes.

 The scene around him has changed.

 Succeeded.

 I entered the second dream state.

Xiaolan panted slightly and sat up. There was hard earth beneath me, and the smoke and dust billowing in front of me cast an earthy yellow filter on the surrounding scenery.

 Where is this?

Xiaolan couldn't breathe the smell of dust, but the feeling of suffocation enveloped her.

Xiaolan coughed twice, patted his trousers, and stood up.

 The smoke and dust dispersed little by little.

 In the distance, there was a hazy sound of music.

The sound of music is long and thin, like an insect emerging from the gap in time and space, surrounding Xiaolan.

 It tortured Xiaolan.

 That's... the sound of some kind of musical instrument.

There are also human voices mixed in.

Xiaolan suddenly felt that her breathing became a little heavy.

Xiaolan covered her chest and gasped hard.

 So familiar.

 Such a familiar voice, such a familiar scene.

 Xiaolan's body began to tremble.

but.

 Not here.

Xiaolan bit her lower lip, tried hard to ignore the sounds, and lay back on the ground.

 No, it’s not right here.

 This is not what I am looking for.

Xiaolan was lying flat on the ground, her temples pulsing violently, as if something inside was trying to tear her skin apart.

 Xiaolan closed her eyes.

 The surrounding sounds disappeared instantly.

 Xiaolan exhaled a breath.

 Falled into a dream again.

   ***

“Oscar, what do you think we should do?”

Qin Yin hugged Oscar and looked up at the mouth of the well.

 She felt Oscar move in her arms.

Qin Yin lowered his head and saw Oscar in his arms raising his little hand and pointing upward.

"Do you want to go up by yourself?" Qin Yin shook his head and refused, "No, what if you are in danger?"

 Oscar spreads his hands.

“It doesn’t matter to you,” Qin Yin hugged Oscar hard. “The problem is that if something happens to you, Jasmine will be finished.”

Oscar arched his head dissatisfied, and finally pretended that he couldn't struggle with Qin Yin, and pretended to shrink back into Qin Yin's arms.

“But I guess no one can come to save us,” Qin Yin sighed, then as if he suddenly thought of something, he lowered his head and looked at Oscar, “Oscar, just now...did you hear it too?”

Oscar looked up at her. Although it was difficult to see the eyes in those golden pupils, Qin Yin knew that their eyes must be full of incomprehensible expressions.

“Just now,” Qin Yin’s eyes rolled, “The man asked me what it was.”

Oscar suddenly understood and nodded quickly.

 Sure enough, it heard it.

Qin Yin bit her lip in annoyance, lowered her voice and threatened, "After you go out, you are not allowed to tell Jasmine about this matter, do you hear me?"

Oscar opened his big, ignorant eyes and looked innocent.

 But Qin Yin knew that this little guy had a lot on his mind.

"If you don't obey me, I will go out alone." Qin Yin crossed his arms.

 Oscar became a little convinced and became anxious.

 Hmph, deal with you little guy.

Qin Yin said confidently, "Since you agreed, then I will... reluctantly take you with me."