After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

"You wouldn't know me."

The young man in gray mist lowered his head slightly and also disappeared.

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.'She continued to walk forward, towards the front, towards the unknown gray. She didn't know how long she had walked. When she stopped again, a child made of gray mist stood in front of her.

[I have searched for your books, know your name, and read your stories]

"I will not be a passer-by in your life."

The owner of the red eyes spoke to it.

The gray fog ends here.

Everything that was empty, endless, ethereal, and empty finally turned into gray light floating around. The world was humming, the sea of ​​rules was floating, the wind from eternity blew the messy hem of the clothes, and finally turned into a pair of violet eyes at the end.

Suddenly Roland's eyes were dyed purple, and eternal purity was depicted in his pupils.

Souls from two different time and space stare at each other across the distant thick fog.

“I’ve seen it, I’ve been there, I’ve remembered it.”

She is like a storytelling book, reading out the profound meaning of the road word by word.

The host, standing alone on the other side, looked back.

"You have seen my enlightenment, so I should give you something."

Violet's eyes were calm, and when the power was finally cut off, she heard the last words.

"Then...I hope you dream of me tonight."

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The power gradually receded, the sound of waves floated in her ears, Bai Xingyao opened her eyes, and she saw her endless black sea.

"How about it?"

she asked her partner.

【Easy to install】

"That's good."

Bai Xingyao lowered his head and smoothed the fur of his people.

【Wait... why are you so calm? 】

The space is unbelievable.

When its owner was walking on the path of law, someone communicated directly with him through the laws of the sea of ​​rules, and watched the whole process of his comprehension. This would be enough to make anyone shudder.

What kind of existence has the power to operate like this, what kind of existence can enter the sea of ​​rules without fear, and communicate through distant time and space?

After digesting the last insight, Bai Xingyao was still immersed in the emptiness of walking on the road. The sense of time deprived of walking made her feel alienated and indifferent. It was as if she had really walked for thousands of years, completing the transformation and verification of the entire idea on the road.

Dreams are desires.

If you are afraid, then remember.

After she explored the mysteries of the law, she found that her companions kept looking at her with suspicion, as if they thought she had become another species.

"It doesn't matter. No matter where I come from, she should think I'm strong."

Bai Xingyao thought about it and found that the space's thinking seemed not to have changed. It was still afraid of unknown enemies. Even the strong men she met could be tied up into a dozen and sold.

It is normal to meet new people after a few days. If the spokesperson for destiny practiced knitting a thread of destiny for her, he must have been drunk and knitted her into a sweater.

But she didn't do anything wrong, did she?

Bai Xingyao, who was still influenced by the ancient laws, thought quietly.

If you get panicked at everything you see, you are a weak person. If you can remain calm no matter what happens, you are a strong person with a trump card.

She held herself up and looked at the black fur all over the ground.

She is strong.

Space, no.

The Sea of ​​Rules must have protection for lower-level laws. She could feel the distance when she was being spied on. Endless gray fog spread around her, obscuring her soul and leaving her only able to see the other person's eyes.

At this time, she was really scared. The Nightmare Law had been vacant for a long time. Maybe someone would come to test her for various reasons if they saw someone inheriting it. If she revealed that she was just a rookie who had just entered the Law, she would be captured and sold to the Strange Law tomorrow. The initial spokespersons who could inherit the position were all at the top of their own fields. Even if they were not as good as their predecessors, they had a long experience and means.

There is a huge difference between Ming slowly telling others that he is a dish and being a dish with thorns.

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The other side of eternity:

Chapter 153: Without Culture, You Can't Go Anywhere

But it is certainly worth noting.

Since they can only watch each other across the sea of ​​rules, and the newcomer has no practical means, why should he deliberately sense her path?

The last nightmare was that she died by herself, and she recalled the name that had been forgotten for a long time. The first time she saw "Barosed" was only in the nameless books that were scattered around, and the rest of the information had turned into dust with the passage of time. The vicissitudes of time can take away everything, and no matter how many hatreds there are, they should disappear. She accepted the rules after the vicissitudes of life. If there are still living enemies, it would be better to prohibit the rules after becoming a god and then be struck by the sea of ​​rules instead of going through so much trouble to find a successor.

Space seemed to look at her with the eyes of a mutant. Retracting her thoughts, Bai Xingyao slowly fell into confusion. She felt that she was very strange now, as if the long road she had walked had also melted into her soul. She originally thought that irrigating knowledge and pointing out directions were just a corner of her self-guessing. The real path of law turned out to verify her thoughts and simulate her life. She had seen, touched, and finally remembered. These three simple words could summarize her exploration and point out the future development. She had already begun to think about how to make others "remember" her.

Go there in person? No, it's too dangerous now. If she were in a good world, she might try this method.

Repeated use of the image of the dream avatar? Yes, but it cannot be spread consistently among the crowd. People's conversations need to be precisely located in one area, and besides, it is too obvious to her at this moment that everyone is having the same dream.

Options were crossed out one by one, and then reappeared one by one. Slowly driving away the influence of the long time, Bai Xingyao finally closed her eyes. She felt like she had returned to the beginning, back to the time when she started the road of law.

What gave her the idea?

What gave her the path?

What made her think?

The long time went backwards, and she returned to the brilliance of the afternoon, to the time when she picked up a book. The flow of people at that time was the laughter of mothers holding their children, the surroundings at that time were the noises of people discussing the stories in the books, and the weak but still continuing race that stretched to the present. Bai Xingyao opened her eyes, and the slow and long time finally completely peeled off from her. She clearly remembered everything and why she fell into an epiphany.

[Things are born from fear]

[Stories that are spread and remembered bring endless miracles]

When everything was settled, the new Nightmare Lord turned her head, the breeze blew her hair, and her companion raised his head from the black fur ball carpet and shook the fur on his body.

【Are you awake? 】

"Ah."

A familiar look, a gentle reply, no longer the calmness that seemed to be inherited, the sense of time like water came back again, the lakeside in the red eyes flashed for a moment, and it was full of color again.

At this moment, Bai Xingyao, who belonged to the present, regained the right to think. She tilted her head slightly and said.

"I should have told you to remove my underage system."

Her thoughts just now were so mature, so calm and stable. The nightmare not only gave her a hobby of tentacles, but also improved her state of mind for a limited time.

[Come on, you are touching the ancient law itself, and your own thoughts are almost assimilated.]

Space sighed that his familiar master finally came back. The previous thinking mode was really unwinnable, so this one was better.

Every law has existed since time immemorial, and every god and spokesperson of the self will leave his own traces in it. Space no longer remembers the information of the nightmare spokesperson it has seen. It only knows that there is an existence who made the law what it is today, and it is unknown how many years have passed in it. His traces have long been integrated into the road, and all the quiet and steady thinking may come from his slow gaze from afar.

But why would a person with this kind of personality end up like this?

Space thought, and it threw itself into Bai Xingyao’s arms.

The rules are destroyed and the reputation is ruined. A qualified spokesperson will not make such a mistake. After all, no stupid person can reach the pinnacle of his own path.

"You can go through the back door."

[That god’s vision is a bit poor]

The space was dotted, but it looked at Bai Xingyao left and right and felt that this was just like that.

After the early perfect filter wore off, Bai Xingyao had become the unlucky child in her family.

"Snapped--"

The girl played with the ball and decided to play with it every day.

After paper and pen were created, Bai Xingyao came into contact with his creations, but rarely fell into distress.

No one told her that being the master of nightmares also requires learning to write stories.

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She cannot reveal her real name or her face. If she lets the same group of people have the same dream, expanding the influence will easily lead to her being caught by hostile forces. The only way out is to mix the horror rumors she wants to create into books so that people cannot find out and think it is just a ghost story circulating among the people.

Like her current subjects, as long as the text creates a little fear in them, the connection between them will be established. She now needs to collect systematically. Randomly entering dreams to collect energy is too shallow. People will not remember their dreams at midnight, but as long as they use means to transform text, it will be easier to enter people's hearts and spread out, without having to find the target body themselves. Just like the space loves the story of Long Feng Ao Tian so much, if there is a spokesperson for this law, it can provide energy to the opponent every time it is satisfied. The more plots it sees, the more it can provide. And it is extremely secretive and not easy to be discovered. As long as the controller of the opposite side ensures that his text is widely circulated, he can harvest a large amount of power.

This method is undoubtedly very profitable. Writing a book is so easy, but fighting with others for energy is so difficult. But the key is that Bai Xingyao would rather fight with others for energy.

Write a story. What kind of story should she write? A story about horrors at night?

【Do you know the characters? 】

The ball sent her an indescribable greeting.

"Shut up, I'm already studying hard."

The two of them couldn't even come up with five words for "nightmare". Perhaps only a top student named Crich could understand the art of words.

Tell a joke, Baba De? Baba De!

But this really cannot be done by believers. Whoever writes the story gets the biggest share. Moreover, if a master of the rules exploits his own believers, people will laugh to death if they tell others about it.

But what should I do if I can’t write it?

Bai Xingyao bit the tip of the pen, and scenes popped up in her mind one after another.

Broken limbs and debris, strange fog, a land without flesh...

Is it scary? It is scary, but why can't she write it...

Nightmare, does it take so much culture to collect energy now?

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 154: Bai Xingyao's Comments on Various Relationships

Do you write letters to people?

Recently there is a very strange monster. It has... It will enter through the nostrils of children and eat their sweet dreams bite by bite.

The rustling sound of the pen brings a sense of reality, the dazzling light shines on the snow-white paper, and the movement of the feather pen brings out a person's fantastic ideas.

It will be a round, balloon-like nightmare monster with two black eyes. It has a pair of small angel wings, which it uses to flap when it flies. Maybe it also has a tail like a lion? It has a snow-white belly, and above the oval belly is an orange skin. It also has a very harmless name - Kapa Kapa, ​​but this little creature is particularly naughty. It will drill into your nose in the middle of the night when you are dreaming, and use its body, which is as big as an adult's belly, to drill into your dream and eat up your beautiful dreams. It will also tie you to a chair with air and swallow the things in your dream one by one in front of you.

The smooth feather pen wrote out fluent and beautiful cursive characters. The girl sitting by the street wall thought about it and finally added a cute stick figure, creating her imaginary creature with a few strokes of her own brush.

The long wind blew through the noisy streets, and the inky black books showed up among the many groceries. The girl took back the power of the boundless flow, she fabricated things that could exist in reality, put her own works in the bookstall, and put them into the basket of a mother and her child while shopping.

Can it be spread through word of mouth?

Bai Xingyao located the mother she had taken away, and she placed a ray of her spirit on her. In a flash, she saw her three children.

There was a fox child who looked very familiar, as if he had thrown stones at her before.

She rolled up the draft that was to be destroyed. In the real world, the afternoon sun was about three or four o'clock. Bai Xingyao recalled everything she had experienced today and cast the power of forgetfulness around her. After she achieved her current strength, she tested her abilities in all aspects and found good progress.

Memory fragments, collection abilities, specifically increase the ability to collect information and locate targets more accurately, and can randomly see a memory of an ordinary person and eavesdrop on other people's thoughts.

Unbounded things, creative abilities, specifically grow in getting rid of the constraints of the spirit, using nightmare energy and one's own strength as the main thing, and being able to create real things. But the energy required is not small, Bai Xingyao fabricated a rule that makes people automatically forget themselves, and after consuming most of the remaining nightmare energy, fabricating books became difficult.

But she simply wrote some stories, bought a book of fairy tales, put them together, and then took out a "Great Nightmare Master's Collection", and her story was complete.

The biggest change was in herself. Although spiritual practitioners would not improve their bodies, she still felt that her hearing had become sharper. She expanded her spiritual power, blocked the world of black blocks, and everyone's voices automatically emerged in their heads. As she watched, it seemed that her eyesight was also good.

The Sea of ​​Souls also changed, and she had better control over it. Looking from outside the ocean, the dark sky did not bring as much oppressive feeling as it did at the beginning.

How many days has she been living in her own world?