Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 174 Demolition

The reflection in the mirror gradually became clearer as he approached, showing his face and the room behind him.

The face in the mirror also allowed Shi Fei to see himself clearly - the familiar big forehead, the familiar small eyes, the familiar smile, that was his own face!
"Why..." Shi Fei murmured in a low voice, with doubts in his heart.

Why did he have such a dream after falling into a coma?

If he remembered correctly, "In a Drunken Dream, There Will Never Be Disasters" was a hymn of the Supreme God Church? No, it was just someone's "Ode to the Cat God".

Shi Fei clearly remembered that Zhou Shumian had finished reciting this passage with great emotion, and then he sighed: "Where can you find such a place, free from disasters forever!"

Combined with the black gas coming out of the promotional material, it can be basically concluded that the person who made him unconscious was from the Church of the Supreme God!
Why would the Supreme Church take action against him?

Is it because he knows the truth about the world?
But...why am I not dead? Why am I in this dream?

Whose dream is this?

Can he ever get back to where he was before?
In his previous dreams, he always appeared with someone else's identity and face, but this time, the face reflected in the mirror was his own.

Is it because I didn’t enter the dream on my own initiative this time?

Or maybe this wasn't a dream at all?

Questions in his mind came to his mind one after another, and Shi Fei fell into deep thought.

The man in the mirror was the same, frowning, as if thinking about the same question.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Shi Fei stood there, motionless.

The man in the mirror was also motionless.

After a long time, so long that the first ray of sunlight from the horizon shone into the room through the shabby window, dispelling the darkness of the night.

Daybreak came and nothing happened.

Shi Fei walked out of the house and clearly felt that the air outside was much warmer. The sunlight shining on his body dispelled the chill of the night.

He stood outside the house, looked up at the dilapidated building, snorted coldly, and wrote the word "demolish" on the outer wall of the house with his finger!
"Since no one lives here, I'll tear it down!" Shi Fei said to the empty house.

The house did not respond, because houses cannot talk.

"If you don't say anything, that means you agree!" Shi Fei said, slowly raising his fist with true energy flowing through his fist.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the earth seemed to be hit hard by a huge iron hammer, and strong vibrations spread from under Shi Fei's fist.

The house in front of me collapsed instantly, bricks and tiles scattered, smoke and dust rose into the sky. Several houses around were also affected, walls collapsed, roofs collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, this place became a ruin.

However, Shi Fei did not stop.

He stepped on the ground, and the flames rose from the ground, like a fire dragon, quickly spreading to every corner of the ruins. The flames licked every brick, every tile, and every piece of furniture, burning them cleanly, leaving no ashes.

The fire burned fiercely, the flames illuminated half of the sky red, the heat waves rolled, and even the air became distorted.

After the fire, only a mirror was left in the ruins, lying alone on the charred land. The mirror surface was still as smooth as new, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

Shi Fei punched the mirror!
Just as the fist was about to hit the mirror, a terrifying and ferocious female ghost face suddenly appeared in the mirror. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her mouth was stretched to her ears, revealing her sharp white teeth. The female ghost let out a piercing scream, and two huge ghost claws stretched out from the mirror, carrying a cold black aura, and grabbed Shi Fei directly!

She noticed Shi Fei the moment he stepped into the room. Ghosts also look at people and act accordingly. When they meet ordinary people, they will naturally do whatever they can; but when they meet someone like Shi Fei, ghosts will pretend not to see him, and also hope that Shi Fei doesn't see them.

However, now that Shi Fei wants her life, she can only fight to the death!

She wanted to let Shi Fei know that evil ghosts also had two teeth!
Unfortunately, she overestimated herself.

Shi Fei's fist not only carried the fiery true energy, but also embodied his firm will.

In a certain dream, Shi Fei had already understood that willpower is also a kind of power! Especially when facing enemies like "ghosts", he had to let his fists mix with his will!

Only in this way can we defeat the evil spirits and monsters!
Evil ghosts harm people, they really deserve to die!

"Click——"

Shi Fei's fist smashed the ghost's claws like a rotten wood, black air scattered, and the ghost let out a shrill scream. His fist continued to move forward, smashing hard on the mirror.

"Crack!"

The mirror shattered instantly, with fragments flying everywhere. The ghost girl's figure twisted and shattered in the mirror, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Shi Fei waved his hands, and the invisible wind swept up the fragments of the mirror and suspended them in front of him. His hands rotated back and forth like millstones, and the fragments of the mirror were crushed into powder with a "squeaking" sound.

When the wind blows, the powder will be blown away and disappear without a trace.

Shi Fei looked at the ashes around him, then looked up at the mountain in front of him. He slapped the mountain with his palm, and the power of his palm exploded like thunder, instantly triggering a landslide. Huge rocks and soil poured down, completely burying the ruins.

When facing the unknown, this is the only way to eradicate it completely!
Shi Fei nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the area.

Just after he climbed over a hill, a man suddenly jumped out from the woods. Upon seeing Shi Fei, he bowed down without saying a word, and shouted, "God! God! Please accept me as your disciple!"

The man was wearing a grey Taoist robe, with his hair tied in a bun. He had a thin face and was about thirty or forty years old. He carried a peach wood sword on his back and looked like a Taoist priest.

"Me? A deity?" Shi Fei said with a smile, "How can I be considered a deity?"

"God! You are the god!" The Taoist raised his head and looked at Shi Fei with burning eyes.

The Taoist priest was passing by this place when he heard a loud "bang" and lay on the top of the hill to watch. He saw Shi Fei controlling the fire to burn the ruins, punching the mirror to get rid of the ghost, and finally causing a landslide with a palm, burying the entire area.

With such great power, who else could it be but a god?
What was even more coincidental was that the direction Shi Fei left was exactly where he was. The Taoist thought this was a destiny, so he rushed out without hesitation and bowed down.

Seeing the Taoist kowtow, Shi Fei had no choice but to reach out and help him up: "Uh... maybe you misunderstood, I'm not some kind of deity."

He also didn't expect that he would be treated as a god by a Taoist priest here, which made him feel a little amused and helpless.

The Taoist was about to kowtow, and he felt that Shi Fei was very strong. He used Maoshan Taoism to feel Shi Fei's aura, and felt that it was pure and elegant, without dirt and dust, and not like a human being.

"What year is it now?" Shi Fei asked the Taoist.

"Yu Changsheng, a young Taoist from Maoshan, has seen a deity. The deity must have just descended to the earth. Now is the sixth year of Guangqi!" Yu Changsheng said to Shi Fei with longing.

He misunderstood Shi Fei again.

(End of this chapter)