My Weird Life

 Chapter 1212 Even if it is covered with ice and snow (12)

 Emperor Mengxi was sent to Su Wu by Xin Sheng.

It has chains of pure energy tied to it, and on those chains, words of righteousness symbols are constantly floating around.

 Many chains have imprisoned the actions of the ‘Dream Tapir Emperor’. Its own unique abilities of ‘creating dreams, making illusions come true’ and ‘devouring beautiful dreams’ are all restricted and cannot be used at this time.

This 'Dream Tapir Emperor' is a 'Straight God Statue', and it is also an 'Untransformed Corpse'. It was once just an immortal corpse that fell into the underworld, but by chance, it swallowed A very high-level 'statue of straight gods', and then it has the characteristics of both the corpse of the robber and the statue of straight gods, and the concentration of 'blood of the underworld' in the body is getting higher and higher.

If the dream tapir emperor wants to bury himself in the underworld, depending on his level, he can get a mausoleum location in the "Zhongtian Tomb" at the lowest level, or he can get a mausoleum location above the "Tianmen" on the top of Mount Tai in the underworld, and also Not surprising.

  If the first generation of the underworld master - Maoshan Patriarch 'Tao Zu' had the intention to inherit the position of the underworld master, then the 'Dream Tapir Emperor' would at least be a strong competitor for the next generation of 'underworld master'!

The strong ghost blood flowing in its body makes it equivalent to the biological son of the deceased Tao Zu.

It's a pity that Tao Zu didn't have the intention to pass on the position of Lord of the Underworld hereditary. Now that the Heart Saint Yuanshen has inherited the position of Lord of the Underworld, no matter how strong the ghost blood in the body of the 'Dream Tapir Emperor' is, he can't control the entire underworld. posing a direct threat to the Lord of the Underworld. On the contrary, under the influence of the 'righteousness disaster', the Dream Tapir Emperor was also destined to become a prisoner in an instant.

“I am but a prisoner under the Lord of Hades…

 But how dare you break free from my **** now?

　　After freeing myself from my shackles, it is still unclear who will become a prisoner and who will fall into an eternal dream..." The Dream Tapir Emperor, who had an imperial crown on his head, made a deep, deep, and somewhat illusory voice from his mouth.

Its eyes, as dark as black holes, stared straight at Su Wu.

The Lord of the Underworld had previously discussed it with Haosheng, asking it to leave the underworld and do a favor for the person in front of it.

 But what the Lord of the Underworld asked it to do for help, how can it be accomplished easily?

As a body that carries fantasy dreams, it walks in such a terrifying place of death. Once the dream is shattered, it will completely die. Naturally, the Dream Tapir Emperor cannot agree to the request of the Lord of the Underworld, so he was **** and sent to the living world.

 “What about being freed from your shackles?”

Su Wu smiled and looked at the 'Meng Tapir Emperor'. As he spoke, his right hand formed a sword finger and he drew a righteousness symbol in the void - 'Jie'!

The Dream Tapir Emperor saw that under the clear light, a righteousness rune text was instantly formed, pressing towards the Qingqi chain wrapped around it. Its eyes were silent, and there was already a slight smile on the face of the statue that was carved like a knife and an axe. meaning.

 This person also appeared in its dream before, but it was a pity that it could not catch this person at that time.

I thought that this person’s strength was so terrifying and his mind was deep and thoughtful, but I didn’t expect that this person would be so insufferable. He was moved by it with just a few words and wanted to untie it—



It would never dream of doing this!

Buzz!

The word "Jie" instantly covered the pure air chains around the statue of Dream Tapir. The chains that imprisoned the statue of Dream Tapir instantly trembled, and continued to shrink in the tremor, and retreated from the statue of Dream Tapir -

The Dream Tapir statue, which was originally only as tall as an ordinary person, suddenly rose thousands of feet tall and stood between heaven and earth!

Above its head, the ethereal charm flows quietly, a snow-covered land, a blue sky, a deserted village spread out on the land...completely presented in its dream!

In the deserted village, many figures appeared.

Those blurry figures gradually become clear from blur.

The silhouettes of the three ghost dream masters Hei Nuo, Bai Ju and Dacheng swayed away, and the green mist drifted away from them. They looked like a burst of mist blown away by the wind, like a bubble that was shattered in an instant -

 At this time, the figure of a short man suddenly appeared in the drifting mist!

As soon as the short man emerged from the mist, the figures of the three ghost dream masters stopped shaking!

As for the dreamy patch above the head of the 'Dream Tapir Emperor', it shook violently at this moment, spreading out layers of ripples...

"Why…"

Wang Menglong walked out from behind Hei Nuo. He looked at Su Wu, shook his head, sighed, and said: "I originally wanted to preserve part of the consciousness of the Holy Heart in ghost dreams. When your soul is about to be refined, Leave it to you.

 Now it seems that it will be used in advance..."

Su Wu looked at the ripples of ‘Dream’ in the sky, then withdrew his gaze and bowed to Wang Menglong without saying a word.

“I have fulfilled the promise I made to you in the past.

　　If it happens again in the future, I am still willing to make a promise with you—to try my best to save a few seeds for this world that is on the verge of being broken, and to wait for the next saint who can carry the broken world to appear. "Wang Menglong looked at Su Wu steadily and said a few words with unclear meaning.

Su Wu and Wang Menglong looked at each other. He smiled indifferently and said, "I don't remember any promises I made with Senior Wang before."

“You will always remember.

 —You will go back to the past. Wang Menglong grinned and shook his head.

He raised his head and looked at the rippling dream - in the dream of the 'Dream Tapir Emperor', its own figure appeared!

 In a dream.

 In a deserted village covered with heavy snow.

 In the courtyard of a dilapidated house with a huge elephant-like green mule parked in front of the door.

The dream tapir statue was still bound by chains of righteousness talismans. It saw the figure of a short man appearing in front of it. The aura wafting from the short man's body made it salivate.

 “Sweet dreams, sweet dreams…” The dream tapir statue was sleeping in a deep sleep, murmuring to itself in a low voice.

"That's it..." The ghostly charm of Wang Menglong's body in the dream suddenly changed.

The dream tapir statue struggled violently outside its dream. It dreamed of meeting the dwarf that made it salivate, and the aura exuding from its body suddenly changed, turning into a nightmare-like aura!

—The short man took out a talisman of flowing clear light and attached the talisman to the head of the dream tapir statue!

On the top of the dream tapir statue in the present world, a spell with several righteousness symbols written on it appears.

The meaning of the spell is clear - my heart is the universe!

This talisman evolved from the consciousness of the Saint of Heart that remained in the ghost dream. It covered the head of the dream tapir statue, allowing the dream tapir to temporarily connect to the power of ghost dreams and turn his heart into an all-inclusive universe. !

In its dream, there are no longer any figures of dwarfs, no more snow-covered earth, azure sky, and desolate uninhabited villages...

That dream was all white.

 There is only the figure of the ‘Dream Tapir Statue’.

The ‘Dream Tapir Statue’ also changed suddenly with the white light around it, turning into a white mirror.

 Su Wu’s figure was reflected in the mirror!

Su Wu, who has never been dreamed by Meng Tapir, finally dreamed of Su Wu with the blessing of many powers!

 The mirror light flows!

Su Wu’s skin turned into a blank face with no facial features in the mirror;

Su Wu’s skeleton turned into a white skeleton wrapped with red ribbons in the mirror. The red ribbons swayed together and suddenly turned into a red-gold thunder flag;

Su Wu’s flesh and blood organs were covered with layers of calamity scales, and a black gold elixir pill resided in the Dantian below his navel, spinning slowly;

Su Wu's blood was sprinkled in the mirror light, and in every drop of blood, a low murmur came out: "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood..."

The frosty white Fangtian painted halberd was inserted behind Su Wu.

Suddenly, a blazing white thunder flew out from above his head. The thunder divided the mirror light, like a crack on the mirror surface!

Within the crack, a shadow is floating with its feet on the Li Guijing Temple, carrying the people on its back.

 Another dim edict flew out of Su Wu’s head;

Another wave of calamity in the sea of ​​​​blood is rolling in. Countless **** figures are swimming in the wave of calamity, making all kinds of deafening chanting sounds: "The punishment of the sky is dancing, the strong will is always there..."

“World Honored One, this sun and moon wheel can make it fall, and the King of Miao Gao Mountain can make it tilt!”

 “There is nothing different from what the World Honored One said!”

 “There is nothing different from what the World Honored One said!”

　　Boom!

Another golden fire surged from Su Wu's illuminated flesh and bones, igniting the mirror world. Amidst the blazing fire, an archway with the word "Xianmen" engraved on it stood tall.

 In the fire, there seemed to be countless figures rising and dying.

 “The fire will last forever…”

 …

 In the world of mirror light, Su Wu’s various magical powers are manifested, and all kinds of magical powers are ultimately attributed to ‘Su Wu’ himself in the dream. Su Wu looked at himself in the mirror with a look of regret: "It's a pity that even this level of fantasy can't fake the 'Tianzhu transcendent phase'..."

Wang Menglong opened his mouth when he heard what Su Wu said, and finally lowered his head without speaking.

It took the Dream Tapir Emperor a full day and night to complete this fantasy dream.

On this day and night, Sun's craftsmen worked non-stop, and finally made five coffins an hour after the dream was completed.

 Five dark coffins were displayed in front of Su Wu.

The sisters and sisters of the stove class, watching the five coffins, burst into tears.

The rest of the people were also in a depressed mood and did not want to say anything.

Su Wu looked at the five coffins, held his chin with both hands, and gently lifted his head from his neck. He looked at the Sun family's craftsmen and said, "Excuse me, please. The head is sewn onto the statue of the Dream Tapir."

As he spoke, clumps of hair fell down from his ears.

Seeing this, Sun Ji nodded silently, then held up Su Wu's head and led the craftsmen to surround the dream tapir statue.

Su Wu’s skin suddenly fell off at this moment;

His bones were dismantled;

 The flesh and bones fell on the snow;

Golden blood wrapped around a silver-white Fangtian painted halberd, flowing in the snow.

"If I am unable to break the deadlock, my flesh, blood and bones can be handed over to those who are capable." Su Wu said his last request and suddenly closed his eyes.

 There was a sound of wailing and crying in the yard.

 (End of this chapter)