The Dragon from Hell

"Xiaofeng, what are you talking about?"

Qin Shufang, who was originally holding Tang Kexin, was stunned, and seemed not to understand Qin Feng's words.

However, the petite Qin Feng had a smile on his face, staring at the baby who still had his eyes closed, and said with a smile: "After watching such a good show for so long, I thought you were going to stay away from it. This makes me very embarrassed. After all, my acting skills are not very good. I am afraid that I will reveal my flaws if I continue to act. But now it seems that my acting skills are not bad, and you are the one who revealed the flaws first."

Qin Shufang and Tang Zhenhai looked at each other, and both of them were immediately worried.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you, kid? What are you talking about..."

Tang Zhenhai came over and prepared to touch Qin Feng's head.

But before he could touch Qin Feng, the latter waved his hand casually, and Tang Zhenhai turned into a cloud of smoke in an instant.

The smile on Qin Feng's face became more and more cold: "Using my closest person to deceive me, do you know what will happen?"

I don't know how long it took, the baby in Qin Shufang's arms opened his eyes.

The eyes of newborn babies are always very clear, but the eyes of Tang Kexin in front of him are too clear.

There is only pure white in her eye sockets, and there is not even a pupil.

But Qin Feng can feel that she is looking at him.

After she opened her eyes, everything around her stopped, and then began to become blurry, even Qin Feng's feet were blurry, and he himself could not be sure whether there was still ground under his feet.

Yes, this is a dream.

A real dream.

Qin Shufang's face became blurry, but she still held Tang Kexin in her arms and did not react.

"Tang Kexin" did not speak, but the voice came into Qin Feng's ears: "Why?"

Qin Feng could not tell whether it was a man or a woman from this voice, but he could also say that he heard a man or a woman.

This voice didn't sound like the voice of the same person, but rather a mixture of men, women, old and young.

Qin Feng didn't know whether the other party was a man or a woman, but the one who could manipulate his dream was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Are you asking me how I saw through it?" Qin Feng asked back.

"No." The voice of "Tang Kexin" sounded again: "I know, you already know that this is a dream, and it is a real and perfect dream. But why do you want to wake up? Isn't it good to immerse yourself in it?"

Qin Feng seemed to have heard some ridiculous jokes, and couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth: "Knowing that it is a dream, do you still want to immerse yourself in it?"

"What's wrong with this?" He said: "Even if it is a dream, it is a dream that is real enough to rival reality. Everything here is perfect. As long as you live here and immerse yourself in it, then this is reality. As long as you keep sleeping, you can always have everything here, then this is your reality, and waking up will become your nightmare. So why do you want to wake up?"

Qin Feng heard it. Although the other party couldn't tell whether he was a man, a woman or young, his tone was particularly sincere and puzzled.

Or in the other person's mind, everything he experienced in real life was too cruel.

He lost his lover, lost his relatives, had a rough life, and lived in the calculations of others.

Even in the future, his flesh and blood body will have to bear more things.

For those things, even his flesh and blood body was destroyed and reshaped again and again, and only he knew the pain.

But he obviously didn't have to go through all this.

He didn't know what was in front of him, but it was more shocking than the nightmare of Chi Xiao he had experienced before.

He could see through Qin Feng's true heart: How great it would be if all this was just a nightmare.

So he created an impeccable and perfect dream for Qin Feng, allowing Qin Feng to sink into it willingly. He also felt that Qin Feng would immerse himself in it even if he knew it was a dream.

He even said: "If you want, I can help you correct all your mistakes. You stay here, and I will help you overturn everything outside."

Qin Feng was silent for a while, and asked: "You mean, you plan to turn this place into my reality, and then turn reality into my nightmare?"

This is a bold idea. Let him sleep here forever, and He can make everything here flesh and blood.

He can definitely do it. Because he has experienced it, Qin Feng can feel how real everything here is.

Everything here is flesh and blood. He can hear, touch, smell, and see it. As long as he is willing to stay, then this place can become his reality.

But before the other party returned, Qin Feng lowered his head and laughed for a while: "So the so-called ancient god's methods are so clumsy?"

"What?"

The pair of pure white pupils clearlyThe eyes opened slightly, but unfortunately, because the eyes were too pure white, Qin Feng could not catch any emotion from them.

His voice was like an electronic sound emitted by a machine, and no fluctuations could be heard.

"Why, you don't intend to admit your identity?" Qin Feng raised his head, and his face, which was only eight or nine years old, showed a provocative smile, with a slight rise in the corners of his mouth, outlining a hint of sarcasm.

"I'm very curious, as an ancient god, since you have discovered me, why don't you meet me directly? For you, can't an ant like me be eliminated by moving your fingers... no, no, no, you don't even need to move your fingers?"

That's right, this time it was no one else who pulled Qin Feng into the dream, but the legendary ancient god!

The baby in front of him had no expression on his face, and the two sides fell into a stalemate and fell silent.

Qin Feng quietly waited for the other party's answer, and the other party stared at Qin Feng with white pupils, as if to confirm whether his mind was still normal.

"I'm really surprised."

After a long time, the voice sounded again: "Since you also know that the ancient god can easily destroy you, how can you think that the ancient god will play this kind of game with you? I don't know whether you think too highly of me or look down on the ancient god... Why do you think I am the ancient god?"

This time, Qin Feng retracted his smile, and his expression gradually became cold.

"Before you said this, in fact, I was just a bold guess. But now, I can confirm that you are the ancient god who controls the thirteen small worlds, right?"

"What?" The other party's voice trembled.

"If it was someone else who invaded my dream and wanted to threaten me, when they found out that I guessed that the other party's identity was the ancient god, even if they didn't follow suit, they would skip this topic to create a fog for me, but you are in a hurry to deny it."

Qin Feng said word by word: "I can only think of one possibility, that is... I guessed right, you are the real ancient god."