The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 761 Afraid to scare the audience

The man raised his head slowly, with a black iron mask on his face, only revealing a pair of eyes full of shadows.

Seeing this mask, Leng Wuyou couldn't help complaining in her heart, why do these people she meets always wear something on their face, either a mask or a scarf, what are they doing to cover their face?Is it shameful?

Or is it too ugly to scare the audience?
People in black robes: Damn it, the kid wants to die.

His eyes were so dark that he couldn't even see the whites of his eyes. He glanced lightly at the five dead companions. He didn't feel sad at all. He even stretched out his hand and tapped them in the air, draining all the blood from their bodies in an instant. , "These can't be wasted."

Leng Wuyou could hear the difficult and hoarse voice, the voice that spoke before was him, she squinted her eyes to watch his movements, her expression was obscure, she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the space, the villain of spiritual consciousness watched the old man busy with his work with a serious face, and would occasionally help out.

"What is this?" The little man with spiritual consciousness looked at the thing in the old man's hand and turned his head, and the little wings behind him couldn't help but flapped behind him.

The old man put the thing in his hand on the table, it was a sandalwood color triangular piece of wood, on it was a ghost drawing talisman, which Leng Wuyou watched the old man make with his own eyes.

With a serious and dignified old face, he gently pushed the piece of wood in front of Leng Wuyou, a little man with a sense of consciousness.

"I heard what you described before, and I analyzed it. They were under the dream-eating curse. Although they have woken up from the dream-eating space, there are still sequelae, which prevent them from waking up temporarily."

Hearing the old man's words, Leng Wuyou couldn't help but interrupted and asked about the specific situation of the dream-eating curse.

"The so-called dream-eating curse is actually a kind of innate supernatural power of dream-eating beasts. It is transmitted to people's souls through breath, so that their souls are separated from the body, and then a dream world is constructed."

Leng Wuyou's transformed little man tapped his fingers on the table, making a rattling sound, his little brows frowned, dream-eating beast, what beast, a beast in a man-eating dreamland?

The old man saw Leng Wuyou's doubts, and even explained the dream-eater.

The dream-eating beast is one of the ancient fierce beasts. It feeds on dreams. To be precise, it gradually becomes stronger by devouring the souls of all living beings. The simplest and most direct way for it to devour the souls is to kill the Introduce the dream world and let them kill each other. When they all die in the dream world, those dead souls will be swallowed by it one by one. The more souls swallowed, the stronger the strength.

As for being formless and stateless, it is not. It is just good at disguising itself, changing itself into various forms, and integrating into an environment that is more suitable for it.

Hearing this, Leng Wuyou raised his eyebrows and let out a soft oh.

Feelings are still in the same series as chameleons. Could it be that these two have the same ancestor eight hundred years ago?

Chameleon: Bah, don't insult me, just a weak chicken like that, who wants to fuck with our ancestors.

Dream Eater: What kind of dragon is a chameleon?Will it turn into a colorful dragon?Hey, he is so ugly and wants to be the same ancestor as me. He is really a shameless dragon.

Yes, apart from being able to fabricate dreams, the dream-eating beast is basically a weak chicken. As long as you don’t get confused by its dreams, killing it is as easy as crushing an ant. Of course, the premise is that your eyes are sharp enough. , can find its existence in the same surrounding environment.

"This is..." After learning about the dream-eating beast, Leng Wuyou's consciousness turned into a villain, and his eyes fell on the triangular ghost symbol, and he took it into his hand to play with with his fingertips lightly.

(End of this chapter)