Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 803 Stealing the Dream [13]

Soon he fell asleep smelling the incense, and Brahmacharya released the dreamlike beast like last time, and started the process of stealing dreams.

This time, she shared a total of seven or eight dreams, all of which were messy and bizarre.

But when she stood in Tan Jiu's consciousness, it was still like standing in a desert, without a trace of life.

She looked around and observed, afraid that she might have missed something the last time she came in, but after a round, she found that there was really nothing here, and the puppeteer had no flaws at all.

Finally, the other dreams faded away and turned into the cold ocean again.

This was the first time she and Zhongkui met. They were on a huge cruise ship that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, but all the people on board were dead. There were grisly corpses everywhere in the cabin and on the deck.

Someone was walking on the deck, stepping on thick blood under their feet, making a slippery and sticky sound.

She was standing on the side of the ship, facing the sea, the cold wind was blowing in her face, the distance was dark, and there were some snow-colored mountains in the distance.

She knew that she had returned to the place where she first met Zhongkui. In this dream, she was not a good person.

The death cruise ship, in this entire space, only a woman with no past and a blank soul is out of control.

The rest of the people who come in will only find their cruelest side in the illusion, and then kill each other to death.

She heard footsteps behind her, and then she slowly put her hand on her left eye, which was indeed covered with gauze, because she was afraid of killing more people, so she covered this evil eye.

But now, she slowly took off the gauze.

There was more than one footstep behind him.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" A familiar voice asked.

Fan Lingshu didn't turn back immediately, and waited until another footstep approached, then whispered: "My eyes are hurt, can you help me look?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked behind Chongkui over Chongkui's shoulder.

The young puppeteer put his hand on Zhongkui's arm and gently pulled her, hoping to turn her around.

However, Fan Lingshu, who suddenly turned around, slowed down his movements, and immediately after that, he felt something was wrong.

All the bloody hell on the ship before has changed, the cruise ship has become a wooden house in the mountains, like an ordinary mountain family, with chickens, ducks and a lamb in the yard, and some vegetables are planted in the open space.

There was an aroma of food in the kitchen, as if lunch had just been prepared. There were squirrel mandarin fish, crystal shrimp, stir-fried side dishes, and boiled bone soup, sprinkled with a little green onion, and placed on the table.

Tan Jiu's gaze changed slightly, and he murmured, "Slave..."

Chong Kui turned around and looked up at him.

At this moment, Fan Lingshu opened his blood-red eyes of yin and yang reincarnation, and withdrew from this illusory scene.

Opening her eyes in the City Lord's Mansion, the white sky light greatly irritated her eyes, and a tear of blood flowed down her left eye.

"You..." Damao looked at her blankly.

Fan Lingshu gasped, then said calmly: "Shh, let him sleep for a while."

Dai Mao closed his mouth, but asked her with his eyes: What's the matter with the blood and tears in the corner of his eyes?

"Do you know how difficult it is to make him dream?" Fan Lingshu said in a mysterious way, "I don't want to do this kind of work again. Where is the golden mountain he promised me?"

(End of this chapter)