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Bang bang bang, streams of blood exploded below.

Emily's face was full of excitement, and when she wanted to continue her action, she said, "It's time to go back."

An old and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from his heart, "What happens next is not something you can do with the consciousness. There will be no obstacle to Master Dio's great cause."

In such a voice, Emily felt her soul leave her body.

"No!"

Emily woke up.

She looked at the familiar ceiling in front of her, blinked her eyes, her face was obviously dazed, and sat up again.

Emily lowered her head and saw a pair of white and tender palms, as delicate as porcelain.

She touched her face and chest, feeling the cold air from the air conditioner.

"Is it a dream? No!"

Emily thought back to what had just happened, and she was sure that it was not a false dream.

If it was a dream, it would be impossible for me to remember it so clearly when I woke up.

She could remember what she said to the guards, the scenery she saw and the things she encountered.

The most important thing is that Emily can clearly recall the shuddering feeling of power bursting out of her body.

That is the power of an apostle!

Emily clasped her hands with a look of contemplation on her face. Was the scene she saw just now the scene of Dio devouring the Mother Tree of Life?

Is it the change that happened when she went back to the past, or is it a part of the past when she goes back to the past?

Enya Kyle.

What does this woman have to do with me? In the past life, was it still said that Enya was Dio's friend just like herself?

That's why I have an inexplicable connection with her.

Emily thought about those things and slapped her forehead, unable to get a specific answer.

She only knew what she should do right now, and that was to quickly ask Ito Otome to arrange a physical examination, and carefully check her body from the inside out to see if there was anything abnormal.

Emily quickly picked up her phone and called Ito Otome.

……

In the dream world, Qingze looked at Emily who had disappeared and was not surprised.

He has made the one wake up.

After the test just now, he has a better understanding of the ability of the Nightmare Party.

The dream weaved has a reality that prevents others from noticing that it is a dream.

Details can be supplemented by the dreamer, which is a side effect of ability.

Qingze does not need to control all the details, he only needs to make up the general direction of the dream, and then express that he does not want to be found dreaming.

The dream will be automatically replenished, allowing the dreamer to regard it all as reality and be unable to realize that he is dreaming.

Now Qingze is curious about a question, that is, if the dreamer is killed in the dream, will the person in reality also die? Or become a vegetative state?

Qingze left the empty bedroom and floated outside.

He naturally regained the vision of walking through the air.

Inside the bedroom, he stood with his feet on the ground. When he went outside, the city stood upside down and he stood in the void.

Such a different perspective seems somewhat interesting.

Qingze looked down at the spheres further below.

It is obviously impossible to tell whether a person is good or bad from a dream.

Because this is a dream.

Those absurd dreams cannot represent the tendencies of the dreamer himself.

Just because a person kills people in a dream does not mean that he can kill people at will in the real world.

Maybe he can't kill people in reality, so he vents his violent emotions in dreams.

Qingze has no moral obsession and will not kill anyone who has such a dream.

How about exiting the dream world first?

He thought about finding the evildoer in reality, and then using hypnosis to put the person to sleep, and then conduct a dream test.

This method is not troublesome to do, but the process is a bit like taking off your pants and farting.

Qingze decided to put aside the question of whether people could kill people in dreams for the time being. He thought it would be more appropriate to test whether different dreams could be brought together.

The superpower is called Nightmare Party.

There are two words party at the back.

That shows that it is possible for him to connect other people's dreams together and then modify them together.

If that's the case, things get more interesting.

Qingze floated to the dreamland below, one with his left hand and one with his right hand, and then directly stuffed the two unrelated dreams together.

The two spheres did not burst, but merged directly together, forming a rather large spherical dream.

Qingze also confirmed that he can merge the dreams of different people through such actions.

But he still didn't know what the limit of fusion was, so he began to stuff the surrounding spheres into the same dream, but did not choose to weave the dream.

When he does not choose to weave the dream, the dream will be weaved by the dreamer.

He merged those miscellaneous dreams together, and a strange thing happened, that is, no one woke up.

Everyone is still immersed in their own dreams.

On one side, people are climbing stairs, on the other side they are on a blind date, on the side is a large murder scene, on the other side is a man beating an unscrupulous boss, etc.

There are hundreds of people dreaming inside the huge sphere.

Qingze looked at the scene in front of him with a look of great interest on his face. If so, wouldn't he be able to disguise himself as the main god space?

The world of dreams can give those people power.

After all, it is a dream, and there is no problem in heaven or earth.

Of course, waking up to nothing.

Qingze thought, not in a hurry to test, and continued to push. This dream still did not reach the upper limit of fusion.

The dream of a large sphere continued to swallow up the surrounding small spheres, and finally settled on ten thousand people.

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Chapter 547 Dream Master Qingze

The super giant sphere dream has reached the limit of fusion, and Qingze continues to push the giant sphere forward.

The height of the four or five floors caused the rest of the spherical dream to scatter like a man stepping on a maracas, instead of continuing to merge together.

He sensed this and did not continue to push the super giant dream ball. He retracted his hands and let the giant dream ball float in front of him. The scenes above were dazzling.

Although Qingze merged the dreams of thousands of people together, because he himself did not make any modifications to the dreams, these dreams were diverse, like building blocks of various colors put together at will without rules.

Qingze glanced at it and did not immediately compile their dreams. The main reason was that he could not think of any dreams to compile to test those people.

Simply imitating the Main God Space obviously won't work. Things in the Main God Space can be brought back to reality. He is daydreaming here, and the treasures he harvests are limited to dreams.

He needs to take time to think about what copy to make.

Qingze thought of this and raised his hand to pop the giant dream ball.

Snap, the dream that was originally fused together fell apart again, like a goddess scattering flowers, dream balls scattered in the air.

Those dream balls quickly floated around the originally empty area.

Moreover, his behavior of just modifying and then stopping will not trap the owner of the dream in the dream.

But she believed in Ito Otome's professionalism. Since this person said there was no problem, it meant that there was really nothing wrong with her body.

Tokyo University, specialized medical research laboratory.

Neither lasted more than three seconds.

This fact was proved after the dream ball quickly burst. It was probably that for that person, the dream he gave was too exciting for the honest man who was busy working.

Emily couldn't understand the series of examination reports. Such medical matters were completely beyond the knowledge stored in her brain.

In the recent dream ball, I was having a crazy and suppressed dream. In the office building, the owner of the dream was still typing on the keyboard in front of the computer and continuing to work overtime.

The dream ball that he punctured disappeared into the dream space, and it was unknown whether the owner woke up from his sleep.

After reading the physical examination report, Ito Otome was able to make such a judgment and asked again: "Emily, you can now tell why you need to have the examination."

Qingze thought and looked at the dream balls around him.

Transform overtime scenes into gentle homes.

Not too strong, not too bad.

What kind of contemporary pallu is this? It doesn’t even take a break to dream.

In other words, modern medicine cannot detect her current changes, which are likely to involve her spirit or even her soul.

Qingze raised his hand and touched it, choosing to change his dream, but he did not continue to control it, only slightly modified it, and then pulled his hand.

All her physical indicators are in line with the physical fitness required for lack of exercise.

Qingze watched the dream ball shatter and shook his head. He could only say that it was a blessingless enjoyment. He continued to walk to the next dream ball and acted as the dream master.

Qingze was very satisfied, he had made countless merits.

……

Emily, whose blond hair was styled into twin tails, stood in front of the table. After testing with various medical instruments, she came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong with her body.

Let him experience a different kind of depression in his dreams than at work.

She moved her eyes away from the report and glanced at Katarina and Ito Otome, finding that both of them were worried about her inexplicable physical examination.

Although Ito Otome is cold and seems to have been abstinent for ten thousand years, in private, she is still good to her friends.

After all, this guy can count his friends on one hand.

Emily did not hide it from them, and said: "Actually, it seems that my soul has returned to another world in the past. I don't know exactly how far away it is from now. I only know that the timeline at that time was 543 years in the Aslan calendar, 5 March 3rd.

I saw Dio from the past there. He was not very surprised by my arrival and called the body I occupied Enya.

Enya Kyle.

She is an apostle from another world, a very old and ugly old woman. Her power is to release balls of colored light from her palms, which are extremely destructive and can blow up bloody monsters to pieces. "

Hearing these words from Emily, Ito Otome's eyes flashed with confusion.

Even at this time, she knew that there were otherworldly and powerful beings, but this kind of thing about going back to the past still made Ito Otome feel a little magical, and she couldn't help but said: "You really went back to the past, weren't you dreaming?"

"Of course it's not a dream!"

Emily answered loudly and said with 100% certainty: "I can remember Enya's ugly appearance and the feeling of being in that body. It is definitely not a dream that will be forgotten after waking up.

I did go back to another world in the past.

Even now, I can recall in detail what just happened.

The beating of the heart, the pain caused by pinching the arm, and the sounds heard are extremely clear and not blurry.

I even specially selected people to chat with. "

Her tone and expression convinced Ito Otome that this person was not talking nonsense, so she turned to ask: "Then what did you see in the other world?"

"I see the Mother Tree of Life."

Emily's little face was full of solemnity. She only needed to think about the shape of the Mother Tree of Life, the blood in the air, and the screams of the people, all of which were so vivid.

Ito Otome frowned and said, "Tell me the details."

"it is good."