Mysterious recovery, the world is unscientific

Bai Daogui didn't see Zhang Qian at all.

Staring at Xuanwu with scorching eyes, she said with a sinister smile, "Mythical beast Xuanwu, aren't you that powerful? I ask you to swallow me in your mouth right now."

"You little daoist, how dare you run rampant in front of me."

Xuanwu drank coldly and became furious.

Bai Daogui was not afraid at all, and approached Zhang Qian slowly.

Zhang Qian asked with a cold face, "Where's Wang Hao?"

"You mean the fool who broke into the shadows, right? He's still intoxicated in the dream of Gentle Country I created for him!"

"Sure enough, he still can't resist the temptation of your beauty." Zhang Qian muttered angrily.

She couldn't deny that Bai Daogui was beautiful.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty, let alone crazy like Wang Hao, or in other words, men all over the world are like this.

The White Daoist laughed strangely.

Then she raised her right hand and waved violently, releasing a stream of white air to envelop Zhang Qian's body.

Zhang Qian was caught off guard, and immediately affected by the white gas, she closed her eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.

Xuanwu jumped to her chest, stared at Bai Daogui and shouted angrily, "You'd better not act recklessly, or I will really kill you."

"Don't worry, I just sent her to the dreamland, let her take a good look at the situation inside, I didn't intend to kill her."

"So you don't wholeheartedly help the master hidden behind?"

"Of course, I and the expert are just cooperating in terms of interests, and there is no need to work hard for him."

Bai Daogui clarified his thoughts.

Only then did Xuanwu feel completely at ease.

Anyway, as long as the White Daoist has no intention of killing Zhang Qian, it doesn't have to worry too much.

After that, Xuanwu calmed down and quietly guarded Zhang Qian's body.

Bai Daogui sat down cross-legged, waiting to watch the show.

Dreamland.

When Zhang Qian opened her eyes again, she was stunned on the spot.

Just because there is a pink world in front of my eyes, where the mountains and rivers are pastoral, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, there are beautiful peach trees growing everywhere, and the pink peach blossoms are in full bloom, which makes this place even more charming like a paradise.

Zhang Qian was stunned for a while, and then she came back to look forward.

At this time, in the peach blossom forest not far in front of her, there is an exquisite wooden cabin. In the yard in front of the wooden cabin, Wang Hao is lying on a recliner, holding a big beauty in his arms, loving her good.

"Bastard, you really have no future at all. I was thinking of coming to save you. You are enjoying yourself in this dream."

Seeing the situation ahead, Zhang Qian couldn't help cursing.

Suppressing her anger, she walked forward, and it was getting closer. When Zhang Qian saw the beautiful woman in Wang Hao's arms, she immediately stopped, and blushes blushed on her beautiful face.

After a long time, the beautiful woman Wang Hao was holding in his arms was none other than her...Zhang Qian...

It was not until then that Zhang Qian figured it out.

The White Daoist is really a thief. She didn't use herself to confuse Wang Hao. Instead, in the dream of the Yin Realm, she used her as the prototype to create such a beautiful woman in ancient costumes who was exactly like her and dressed in white long fir. Come and set Wang Hao off.

That's why Wang Hao couldn't stand it at all!

Standing outside the courtyard, Zhang Qian was in trouble, not knowing how to face the scene in front of her.

At this moment, Wang Hao, who was in love, raised his eyes and happened to see Zhang Qian standing outside the courtyard. He immediately stood up and pushed the woman in his arms away.

The beautiful woman in ancient costume made a very whimpering voice.

"Dear, what's wrong with you?"

"Here……"

Wang Hao was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Qian suppressed her embarrassment and walked into the yard, "You seem to enjoy living in such a paradise with a beautiful woman!"

"Hehe...I...I can't help it? Who made this bitch look exactly like you?"

Wang Hao smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and his tongue was tied up when he spoke.

The beauty in ancient costume glared at Zhang Qian and yelled, "Who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?"

"You are a ghost, and you were created in my image to confuse him, so I can only say that I am your prototype."

"You're talking nonsense. He and I are living happily here. I hope you don't bother us. Please leave!"

The beauty in ancient costume scolded.

As a created phantom, she can't distinguish between dreams and reality. From the side, this is the horror of dreams in the two realms of yin and yang.

Just like Wang Hao, he knew very well that the woman in front of him was just a phantom created by the White Daoist to confuse him, but he still couldn't bear the temptation of the beauty and chose to put it here.

Therefore, people in the world like to escape reality with great dreams, and this is not groundless.

Zhang Qian knew these truths very well, and didn't want to talk nonsense with the beauties in ancient costumes, so she just stared at Wang Hao and shouted coldly.

"Do you still want to play here, or let's break the dream together and leave?"

"Have you broken the Yang Dream Realm?"

"Nonsense, I not only broke the Yang Dream Realm, but also broke the Yang Realm, otherwise I could come to the Yin Realm to help you?" Zhang Qian scolded angrily.

Wang Hao couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, and he really admired Zhang Qian in his heart.

After he entered the Yin Realm earlier, he soon met the White Dao Ghost, but after all, he failed to defeat the White Dao Ghost, and instead was sent into the Yin Dream Realm by her, unable to get out at all.

Therefore, he now chooses to play badly and enjoy the false happiness brought to him by the phantom in the dream, which can be regarded as forced and helpless.

He never thought that Zhang Qian could defeat the underworld ghost so quickly and break the Yang realm.

Thinking of all these, Wang Hao couldn't help giving Zhang Qian a thumbs up.

"You're awesome, I'm convincing you."

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly settle this matter, I'll wait for you outside the courtyard." Zhang Qian replied coldly.

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the courtyard, waiting quietly with her arms folded on her chest.

Wang Hao walked up to the beautiful woman in ancient costume, and stretched out his hands to hold her small hands.

"I have to go. I failed you. I hope you don't blame me."

"Honey, I..."

The beautiful woman in ancient costume was affectionate and silent, with tears in her eyes, she was so sad that she couldn't speak.

Standing outside the courtyard, Zhang Qian looked at the scene in front of her with her brows furrowed, she couldn't figure it out.

The phantom in the dream in the yin and yang realm is like the boss in the game, it is impossible to get out of the dream without conquering it.

This point was confirmed by Zhang Qian when she was in Yangmeng territory.

At that time, if she hadn't conquered the phantom body of her biological mother Zheng Peipei created by the underworld ghosts, and understood that the core of cracking the Yang dream was not fearing death, it would be impossible for her to get rid of the Yang dream and wake up her body.

But the situation between Wang Hao and the beautiful woman in costume is obviously different from the situation between her and her biological mother.

Does this mean that cracking the core of the yin dream is different from cracking the core of the yang dream?