Chapter 53 Dream Butterfly Secret Realm, Opened

The secret realm is located in the center of the desert, where the only oasis is located.

As soon as the human team arrived at the oasis, they could feel the evil eyes staring at them with eager eyes.

Both sides are coming with bad intentions.

Song Lanyi squinted her eyes and looked at Yao Man, who was leading the team, and felt that he was unusually familiar.

When she looked at his blood-red eyes, a flash of light seemed to flash in Song Lanyi's mind.

This is really where we meet again in life.

The demon man leading the team was none other than the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor who was injured by Baihua Saint that day.

The moment the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor saw the old fisherman, his pupils shrank suddenly, revealing a fearful look.

He slightly restrained the arrogant look on his face and said in a deep voice, "Mo Sheng, it's just a small secret realm. If you want to take action like this, wouldn't it be a bit too big to bully the small ones?"

Mo Sheng smiled faintly and said nothing else. He just said, "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

The expression on the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor's face suddenly changed, from anger to shame.

Song Lanyi disappeared into the crowd and secretly glanced at Mo Sheng.

She felt that Mo Sheng looked calm and his tone was very normal.

But he is even more domineering and arrogant than Baihua Saint.

But no matter what, the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor is still a strong man at the saint level, and his state of mind is not so miserable.

He took a few deep breaths, looked at the younger disciples behind him from the corner of his eye, and gave them a signal.

I saw a man covered in blood-colored scales take a step forward, his eyes were cold and violent, and he looked at the human team with a hint of contempt in his tone: "Who is Song Lanyi?"

No one in the crowd said a word.

Song Lanyi took out his ears and asked, "Where are these beasts barking?"

The blood-colored scales man's eyes became colder and colder, "A mere eighth-level person dares to say such nonsense? In the secret realm, I have reserved the head on your neck!"

Song Lanyi's eyes turned cold but she said nothing.

Just when the man in blood-colored scales thought he had scared Song Lanyi, he suddenly felt that the flow of time in the surrounding space seemed to slow down.

Within his field of vision, he could only see several bloody vines that were continuously enlarging, extending, and intertwining.

He wanted to do something, but found that his movements were surprisingly slow.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, and there was a moment of pain, but he also felt a sense of relief.

When life reached the final step between the lightning and flint, he only saw a ferocious and blood-colored vine, like a ferocious beast leaning over its prey, sucking the blood from his body.

At this moment, everyone was in terrible silence.

They were even horrified to find that after devouring the body of the descendant of the blood crocodile, the aura of the blood vine even slightly increased.

This is simply more evil than the demon blood refining method.

Blood Vine actually uses blood to improve its strength.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor was even more angry.

The blood crocodile junior is not too strong, but he is his favorite and most recognized junior.

Now, due to Mo Sheng's obstruction and even Song Lanyi's unexpected action, this junior actually died!

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor's eyes became even redder with anger, "Mo Zhai, how dare you stop me! Are you just watching your human race break the rules?"

Mo Zhai looked at this scene and lazily raised his eyelids, "Where are the rules and how can anyone break them? Why didn't I see them at all?"

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor almost became angry and vomited blood.

He took a deep look at Song Lanyi and said, "I remember you."

Before Song Lanyi could speak, Mo Zhai added with a smile, "I forgot to tell you, Baihua is very optimistic about her."

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor's words came to his lips, but he choked them back.

The Hundred Flowers Saint... is a lunatic!

But... the Blood Crocodile clan is inherently violent and will act recklessly whenever they get angry.

Although he didn't dare to confront Sheng Mo openly, after all, Sheng Mo was an established saint, he had already conveyed the message secretly.

Anyone who meets Song Lanyi and kills her can hold the certificate and get a promise from him.

In a sense, a saint's promise is almost priceless.

Hearing the message from the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor, everyone in the demon clan felt ready to make a move. The look in their eyes towards Song Lanyi also changed from neglect to suspicion at the beginning.

This Song Lanyi... what special ability does he have?

Compared to the human race, the demon race has no literature and newspapers, most of them are illiterate, and there is only one list of Canghai Tower.

This resulted in Yaoman's intelligence falling behind. Except for a small number of people who knew Song Lanyi's identity, the rest had only a partial understanding.

To be valued by the saint, Song Lanyi probably has certain means.

But no matter how many methods he uses, the gap in realm is there, so most demons and barbarians still look down on Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi saw many eyes focused on her, she smiled slightly, her fair face was full of smiles, she looked young and immature.

The silent atmosphere did not last long. As the fluctuations in the secret realm gradually intensified, even Song Lanyi's mood fluctuated for a moment.

In the secret realm...what exactly is there?

Just when she was lost in such thoughts, she suddenly heard a shout from Mo Zhai, "The secret realm has been opened, come in--"

Song Lanyi subconsciously stepped towards the waves in the space and entered.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the secret realm seemed to tremble for a moment when she entered.

The moment Song Lanyi opened her eyes, she first felt a confusing and nauseating feeling. When she gradually regained consciousness, she suddenly opened her eyes.

When she saw the surrounding scenery, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Surrounded by snow-white walls, the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the familiar blue and white striped hospital gown.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the ward door.

An attending physician with a shaved head, a mask, and a white coat came in and looked at Song Lanyi with a smile, "Are you still having that dream recently? Is the situation getting better?"

Song Lanyi looked at the attending doctor blankly, then she looked around and shook her head gently, "Illusions are still illusions, break them!"

However, as expected, the scene of the screen breaking did not appear.

The attending physician glanced at Song Lanyi suspiciously and said seriously, "Xiao Song, it seems that your condition has worsened again. If I had known this, you should have contacted me immediately."

After saying that, the attending doctor wrote solemnly on the medical record:

[The patient’s dreams are difficult to distinguish from reality and he has experienced hallucinations. It is recommended to take drug treatment...]

He put down his pen, raised his head, and looked at Song Lanyi's little body, sitting on the hospital bed. Her skin was pale as if she had not seen the sun for a long time, and she looked extremely thin.

A feeling of pity suddenly arose in his heart.

The attending doctor touched Song Lanyi's head and said warmly, "Remember, when you are lost in the gray area between dreams and reality, you must believe in love. Because only love... is the only light in this bizarre world.

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Speechless, my new classmate’s circle of friends blocked me…………

What the hell, I didn’t mess with her.

It's very intimate on the surface, but it's this kind of behavior in private.

Keep writing seriously and don't waste your emotions on irrelevant people.

(End of chapter)

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