Chapter 53 Dream Butterfly Secret Realm, Open

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 glaring eyes of the monsters.

Both sides are comers who are not good.

Song Lanyi squinted his eyes, looked at Yaoman who led the team, and felt that he was very familiar.

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

This is really where life does not meet.

The Yaoman leading the team was none other than the blood crocodile demon ancestor who was injured by the Hundred Flowers Saint that day.

The moment the blood crocodile demon ancestor saw the old man fishing, his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of fear.

He slightly restrained the arrogance on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Mo Sheng, it's just a small secret realm. If you want to make a move like this, isn't it too big to bully the small."

Mo Sheng smiled lightly, and said nothing else, 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, it seemed to be angry, but it seemed to be ashamed.

Song Lanyi disappeared in the crowd, secretly looking at Mo Sheng.

She felt that Mo Sheng seemed to have a calm expression and a normal tone.

But even more domineering and arrogant than the Saint of Hundred Flowers.

But no matter what, the blood crocodile demon ancestor is also a strong man at the saint level, and his mood is not so unbearable.

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

A man in blood-colored scales took a step forward, his eyes were cold and violent, he looked at the human team, and his tone was slightly contemptuous: "Who is Song Lanyi?"

No one in the crowd said a word.

Song Lanyi picked out his ears, "Where are the beasts barking?"

The blood-colored scale armor man's eyes became colder and colder, "How dare a mere eighth-rank man make such wild remarks? In the secret realm, I have reserved your head!"

Song Lanyi's eyes turned cold, but he didn't speak.

Just when the bloody scale armored man 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 a few blood-colored vines constantly enlarging, extending, and interlacing.

He wanted to do something, but found himself moving surprisingly slowly.

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

When life was in the blink of an eye, when he reached the final step, he only saw a ferocious blood-colored vine, like a beast leaning over its prey, sucking the blood in his body.

At this moment, everyone was silent and terrifying.

They were even horrified to find that after devouring the corpse of the blood crocodile descendant, the aura of the blood vine even faintly rose.

This is simply even more evil than the monster blood refining method.

The blood vine is actually improving its strength with blood like this.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor was even more furious.

The blood crocodile's junior is not too strong, but he is the one he likes and recognizes the most.

Now, under Mo Sheng's blocking, and even Song Lanyi's unexpected actions, this junior was actually killed!

The blood crocodile demon ancestor was so angry that his eyes became redder, "Mo Di, how dare you stop me! Are you just watching your human race break the rules?"

Looking at this scene, Mo Di lazily rolled his eyelids, "There are no rules, and no one breaks them? Why didn't I see anything?"

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor almost vomited blood from anger.

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

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

The blood crocodile demon ancestor was on the verge of speaking, but held back in a daze.

The Hundred Flowers Saint...that is a lunatic!
But... the blood crocodile family has a violent temperament, and whenever they get angry, they act regardless of the consequences.

Although he didn't dare to confront Mo Sheng publicly, after all, Mo Sheng is a veteran saint, but he has already been secretly transmitting voices.

Anyone who meets Song Lanyi and beheads her can get a promise from him with a voucher in hand.

In a sense, the promise of a saint is almost priceless.

Hearing the voice transmission of the blood crocodile monster ancestor, everyone in the monster clan felt ready to move, and looked at Song Lanyi from neglect to suspicion at the beginning.

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

Compared with the human race, the monster race has no literature and newspapers, and most of them are illiterate, so there is only one list of Canghailou.

This caused Yaoman's information to lag behind, except for a small number of people who knew Song Lanyi's identity, others had only a half-knowledge.

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

But no matter how many methods there are, the difference in realm is there, so most monsters can't look down on Song Lanyi.

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

The atmosphere of silence didn't last long. As the fluctuations in the secret realm gradually strengthened, even Song Lanyi's mood fluctuated for a moment.

In the secret realm... what is there?

Just when she fell into such thoughts, she suddenly heard a voice from Mo Di, "The secret realm has been opened, enter—"

Song Lanyi subconsciously stepped into the space wave.

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

The moment she entered, Song Lanyi opened her eyes, first she felt a sense of nausea and nausea, and when she gradually recovered, she opened her eyes suddenly.

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 door of the ward.

An attending doctor with a cropped head, a mask, and a white coat came in and looked at Song Lanyi with a smile on his face, "Is the dream still happening recently? Is the situation better?"

Song Lanyi stared blankly at the attending physician, then, she looked around and shook her head lightly, "Illusions are illusions after all, break them for me!"

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

The attending physician looked at Song Lanyi suspiciously, and said earnestly, "Xiao Song, it seems that your condition has worsened again. If you knew this, you should contact me immediately."

After finishing speaking, the attending doctor wrote down in the medical record with a solemn expression:
[Patient's dreams are difficult to distinguish from reality, and he has hallucinations, it is recommended to take drug treatment...]

He put down his pen, raised his head, and looked at Song Lanyi, a small one, sitting on the hospital bed. His skin was pale from not seeing the sun for a long time, and he looked extremely thin.

Feelings of pity arose in his heart.

The doctor in charge 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 the belief of love. Because only love...is the only light in the grotesque world. .”

 Speechless, the circle of friends of my new classmate blocked me......

  What the hell, didn't mess with her.

  On the surface, they are very intimate, but they do this kind of action in private.

  Continue to code words seriously, don't waste your mood for insignificant people.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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