I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 169 Nightmare

Liu Yixiang's eyes suddenly went dark, and when she opened her eyes again, she really became that little girl.

Stretching out her hand full of scars, she was a little dazed, how could she really become that little girl?

It stands to reason that she should feel scared and terrified to change from a living person to another person, but she accepted it instantly.

As soon as he regained his composure, the old man walked over with a stick in his hand, with a sullen face.

Liu Yixiang didn't know what was going on, but suddenly shrank.

The wooden stick hit her thin body one after another, she felt very painful, felt wronged, and wanted to ask her grandfather what she did wrong to treat her like this.

Opening his mouth, the sound that came out was a vague "ah".

She couldn't believe it, and when she opened her mouth again, the sound was still "ahh".

She can't speak?
In such a short time, Liu Yixiang forgot the memory of her watching the little girl grow up to five years old, and then being beaten.

The sticks hit her body randomly, each stick was heavier than the last, leaving bruises on her immature skin.

Inside the bruising mark was intractable blood, and she only felt pain, hunger and cold.

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't eaten. After a while, the old man seemed tired from beating and threw a steamed bun to her.

Liu Yixiang's hunger was unbearable, she grabbed the steamed bun and swallowed it whole, her throat hurt from being stabbed by the dry and hard steamed bun, but she couldn't stop her movements.

……

Many days passed like this, and when the hour came, the old man came in again with a wooden stick, and he beat her silently without saying a word.

Seeing the old man who beat her with a stick one after another, the ferocious face, the old man who gave her a very familiar and friendly feeling, suddenly became strange, so that she couldn't recognize him at all.

Liu Yixiang's slender figure couldn't bear such heavy blows in the past few days, a mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth, and her body fell to the ground.

She just felt so tired, sleepy and in pain, curled up, closed her eyes, she really wanted to - just sleep like this.

A glimmer of light shone in from the simple wooden window, and the bright light hit Liu Yixiang's body, making her who had been in the dark feel warm, her expression was suddenly in a trance for a moment, and the Lingtai was instantly clear.

"Xiangxiang..."

Liu Yixiang woke up suddenly, only felt that this place was extremely unharmonious.

That call was so familiar.

No, it shouldn't be like this.not like this!

……

Qilian Mountains.

The night had come, the big yellow dog that Liu Yixiang had forgotten was tied up by a black shadow, and next to it, the boy's eyes were tightly closed, and the cold sweat from the brow and temple couldn't stop dripping down.

It can be seen that she fell into a coma.

And rhubarb is sober.

Originally, they were fighting with that wild boar, but suddenly a cloud of shadow entangled them.

It has a feeling in its heart, this is the extremely powerful aura it feels here, right?
Rhubarb saw it with his own eyes. When the setting sun was setting, it, Xiangxiang, and four wild boars were entangled in shadows at the same time.

The wild boar passed out in an instant, and Xiangxiang didn't know what happened. Although her eyes were open, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't see its wink at all.

But half an hour later, the two wild boars in the late stage of foundation establishment who fell into a coma, their feet twitched, their huge pig heads tilted, and they suddenly fell silent.

The flesh and blood became dried, leaving a layer of wrinkled skin sticking to the flesh.

It was as if the flesh and blood had been sucked away by the shadow.

The moment they fell silent, Rhubarb noticed that Xiangxiang's eyes were also closed, just like those two wild boars.

Rhubarb was frightened and furious, tried all means but couldn't get rid of the shadow that entangled it, Sun Hua was useless, all the spells it had learned could not be helped by this shadow.

Even if he shook his head, he didn't get any phantom from the sea of ​​consciousness to tell it how to break the shadow.

He could only watch Xiangxiang turn from a very good complexion to pale, and sweated profusely. Dahuang had never hated himself for being so useless for a moment, and none of the formulas he practiced could save Xiangxiang.

Calling Xiangxiang in the mind-to-heart communication, only to find that Xiangxiang is also shrouded in some kind of shadow.

Seeing Xiangxiang's appearance, it was about to look like those two wild boars before they died, and Da Huang's heart was pulled into a lump, and he suddenly remembered the dark golden blood left in the heart.

The dead horse acted as a living horse doctor, and was drawn into the sea of ​​consciousness that communicated with Xiangxiang's thoughts. It turned into a needle and pierced the shadows, causing the shadows to disperse.

It was at this critical moment that Liu Yixiang's altar became clear for a moment.

……

Actually, the moment Liu Yixiang was entangled by the shadow, the system noticed it.

It could choose to take action and save Liu Yixiang, but the system didn't, it just watched with cold eyes.

It can help the host for a while, but not for a lifetime. All crises must be avoided by herself.

The system gave birth to a spirit by absorbing sulfur flames, although everything is still based on Liu Yixiang's intentions, but when she encounters danger, it will not act, unless it is a real life-threatening situation.

Only in this way can one truly treat the host well, and only after suffering losses and injuries can one be able to grow.

At the same time, it is not invincible. When a Nascent Soul cultivator uses a powerful aura to end Liu Yixiang's life with a single punch, the system is powerless.

It can only bring the host out of the illusion, or simulate her thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness for her.

During this period of time, Liu Yixiang has consciously reduced the use of the pouch, it has easily noticed it, and is very relieved in her heart, the host has finally realized its own shortcomings.

Even though he said so, if Liu Yixiang really dies, the system will still save people, a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, hard-talked and upright.

When he was about to make a move, he found that the dog had brought life to the host, and the system stopped.

This shadow is called Nightmare.

Nightmare cultivates by absorbing the spiritual consciousness and flesh and blood of monks or spirit beasts, and Nightmare hides by day and night.

You can enter the sea of ​​consciousness of the monks silently, find the weak points in their spiritual consciousness, and pull the monk's spiritual consciousness to those dark past events in the past.

Make a slight change to the memory, and get rid of all the people or things that feel warm to the monk himself in that memory, leaving only endless evil.

If you don't notice something is wrong, you will never be able to wake up, and your spiritual consciousness will always fall into that fabricated memory.

Yan, on the other hand, would take advantage of this to swallow his consciousness and flesh and blood to enhance his own cultivation.

This cultivator is considered to have lost his way.

Inside the dilapidated thatched cottage.

The old man still looked gloomy, holding a wooden stick, which was about to swing towards Liu Yixiang's head.

At this time, her spirit platform is clear, and it is impossible to let her fall into that nightmare where she has forgotten everything.

A nightmare, yes, a nightmare.

Everything she experienced just now must have been caused by the spirit beasts here.

It can't be an illusion.

What illusion can make her forget rhubarb, forget everything, and even mess up her memory?
Excluding the illusion, it can only be a nightmare, or some spirit beast saw through the weakness in her heart and pulled her into the nightmare.

The young girl's gaze was burning brightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Think silently in your heart: What you see is all falsehood.

(End of this chapter)