Chapter 542 Dream Demon Realm

Of course, this fall also made the night fall out of the door. The world looks very dangerous, but everything is controllable. It's like the ice lake. If you smile with the ice mirror, there will naturally be a smiling you. If you are fierce to the ice mirror, there will naturally be a fierce you. However, whether it's laughter or fierceness, it's just your own shadow.

So, when the fierce night chased to the shore and wanted to continue to beat the night, the night used the shadow technique, entrusted the fierce night as a split, and ordered, "Okay, don't hit me. Go and play by yourself!"

"How to play? It's not fun to be alone!"

The night laughed and said, "Go, go, go and pee on the lake and surround yourself to see if it's fun."

The fierce night did it. As a result, the urine thawed the ice, and the fierce night fell into the pond with a bang and shouted for help.

At this point, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to find a way to leave here. He lay lazily in the pavilion and put everything in the garden in his own spirit. Then, under the effect of the mysterious rules of the garden, the flowers and plants, warbler and swallows turned into elves around the night.

Master Ye said, "Go get some fruits, snacks and wine..."

Jing Ye originally just said it casually. I didn't expect that this space was really wonderful. He didn't bargain at all at all. It's really interesting.

Eating fresh fruit and siping wine, I feel quite happy to turn the night into the uncrowned king here.

In boredom, the night scattered his shadow, unfolded the universe of the heart, and carefully understood the mystery of the rules in this space.

Beware that the universe has expanded to the limit, and the night seems to jump out of the three worlds and see the real scene where you are. Where he is now, a magical mirror has been placed on the front, back, left and right. Except for some small auxiliary arrays, there is nothing here.

However, he dares not underestimate these mirrors at all, because these mirrors can reflect the inner images of others, and truly display these images, assisting with energy to form entities, which are vivid. In it, people are in a dream, and this dream is evolved from people's state of mind. Good people have good dreams, bad people have nightmares, flowers in their hearts are gardens full of flowers, and cow dung in their hearts is a country with cow dung.

Jing Ye suddenly has such an idea. It seems that people's dreams are the same. It evolves from their own state of mind and is the true projection of their inner world. If people can cultivate their mood perfectly, they may be able to make their own decisions in their dreams. If they want to dream, they can do what dreams.

This ability is not available at night. He can do it at most. After running the lazy heart, he will fall asleep without dreaming.

Get out of the illusion and return to the truth. What is placed in front of the night is the six mirrors, and there are six sentences on the six mirrors!

The first sentence is: All methods, such as dream bubbles, fog and electricity, should be seen like this.

The second sentence is: How do you know that you are not dreaming when you wake up, and you are not real when you dream?

The third sentence is: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I don't know that the butterfly is Zhuang Zhou, or Zhuang Zhou was originally a butterfly.

The fourth sentence is: If the heart does not wake up, it will be in a dream.

The fifth sentence is: life is like a dream, everything in the dream, how to do it true, only dream center love, happiness is joy, sadness is sadness. Life is like a reverse journey, stop asking for happiness.

The sixth sentence is: dream demon, heart demon, kill people without a blade, one mirror is enough, one dream kills the heart.

After reading these six sentences at night, the six mirrors shattered together and floated away into snowflakes, just like Jinghong, leaving no trace.

The night is lost for a moment. I can't tell whether I am in a dream or in reality, or whether the truth is actually a dream, and the dream is real, or that everything I have is illusory, and only one heart is true? Finally, his whole body floated in the land of nothing, wandering in the helpless realm. As if the first sentence said, everything is like a dream bubble! Only the heart of the present is true, and only the happiness of the present is happiness.

So, the night smiled at this time. If he asked why he laughed, he couldn't find any reason. This smile is like an antelope hanging horns, with a clear mind.

Of course, although the mirror is broken, the heart mirror is not broken. From the last sentence, he realized the method of killing people with dreams and mood. Think about it, if you can condense six such mirrors with the shadow array, combined with space-time spells, make the enemy fall into it. As long as the enemy's mood is chaotic, there will be a lot of illusions, and the last cup of bow and snake shadow will die in his own thoughts.

In reality, how many people die in the fantasy of weaving their own ideas? I'm afraid there are countless, right? As the saying goes, if heaven commits evil, it is especially good to live. If you do evil, you can't live.

At this time, at this time, he no longer felt that a person was thrown into this place that should not work every day. It was a painful exile. Perhaps he could learn a lot of new things in these tests.

At least, he feels that this method of "making dreams into the mirror" can be regarded as a good way to communicate with the inner world and the real world.

Soon, another portal appeared in front of him. This portal is made of steel and endless forged. The night does not look beautiful, but only feels reliable. Then, there was a sound of singing and dancing in the door. Listening to the night carefully, it seemed to be quite pleasant to the ear. So, he took a brisk step and entered the door.

The world inside is vast beyond his imagination. It seems to be a big city with high-rise buildings, streets and alleys, and people coming and going. The song and dance sound came from the square. The upper reaches of the square were full of people and traffic. It was so lively.

At the beginning, Chang Ye also found a public chair to sit down, crossed his legs and beat the beat, which was very happy. Later, there were too many walking carriages, and the creaking sound made him a little irritable. He had no choice but to use the unique skills of lazy people: one ear in, one ear out, filter the noise.

However, after a while, an uncle who baked pancakes had no firewood. He grabbed the piano played by the little girl, split an axe and threw it into the stove.

Zhang Ye was about to come forward and take the lead for the little girl, but the little girls were robbed by a group of big men and thrown into the carriage. Jiang Ye felt that his uncle and aunt could not stand it, so he chased after him. As a result, he stepped on a watermelon and accidentally fell down. The feet of pedestrians on the road completely ignored Jiang Ye, and they all stepped on the night's forehead door.

The night was helpless, so he had to use the innate five elements of escape, but when he wanted to find someone, he was nowhere to be found. At the same time, he suddenly looked around and found that there was an ocean of crowds around him. Like waves, they kept shuttling and patting directly on the night's forehead door, so that he couldn't move.

When he was about to suffocate, he had to become a shadow and walk through the street in order to find a free place to stand. He couldn't find it on the street, so he went to look for it in the alley, but the situation in the alley directly wanted to vomit. Spiders, cockroaches and so on are all trivial. The key is that the place where they climb is dirty, and the vegetable leaves and dog shit are mixed together. The ground is all mud. A drunk is vomiting. After vomiting, he eats. There was a greasy pig's trotter in his hand, and next to him, a drunk fell directly to the ground and slept brazenly.

In this way, he decisively wanted to vomit and instinctively flew up to the sky, and the result seemed to be even worse. A group of locusts came to hear the wind, and another group of bloodthirsty sparrows, crows, bald eagles and so on are also coming quickly...

The night was depressed. The world was so big that there was no place for him to stand. He could only turn himself into a shadow again, but the shadow had to walk on such a dirty ground. He was afraid of getting his body... He couldn't live this day. He broke into a room and burst into tears. It was not that he found the open space and was moved to cry, but that the room was full of people, and the smell of smoke made him cry.

What's going on in this world? The night didn't understand why the world of high-rise buildings, traffic, prosperity, and fire cooking oil actually made him feel uncomfortable. He felt that he was squeezed into the size of a washbasin, then squeezed into a ball, and finally squeezed into a grain of sand, and the whole space was filled with as many people as sand... ..

Jing Ye felt that he was going to suffocate and his life was in danger. But everything changed so fast that he was confused in this prosperous world and didn't notice the danger for a while. What about now? He wanted to expand the universe of his heart, but found that the universe of his heart was also squeezed into the size of a glass ball, which was completely useless. He wanted to turn into a shadow and shuttle through the world like the wind. However, the world was already impenetrable, and even the shadow was squeezed.

Zhang Ye wanted to use space spells to escape from this space. As a result, he found that even the space was squeezed into steel. If he wanted to escape, it seemed that he needed to open the hands, feet and twisted faces of all kinds of people in front of his eyes.

He thought that even if he became a saw-wielding saw, he could not tear these many walls.

In the end, there is no choice. The night can only turn itself into a flame, at least the flame is not afraid of crowding.

The flames pass quickly. Under the action of the rules of this unique world, almost instantly, every corner of the world is not full of flames. Only when the night turned into flames did I feel freedom. Then, he saw a wonder that surprised him. Under the action of flames, the high-rise buildings first kept getting shorter, then changed from a building to a bungalow, then from a bungalow to a tile house, from a tile house to a thatched hut, and finally turned into a cave.

And what about these people around? Under the influence of flames, the old man becomes a young man, the young man becomes a teenager, the teenager becomes a child, the child becomes a baby, the baby becomes an embryo, and the embryo becomes a cell country that can only be seen at night. What about this cell country? Finally, it turned into a mass of gas and dispersed between heaven and earth.

All the sand grains turned into ashes, and still maintained the previous state of traffic. A gust of wind blew, and everything turned into smoke and dust in an instant and was blown away by the wind. After the strong wind, there was a heavy snow in the world, and the mountain clouds stood on the endless field and breathed happily. At this time, he was in the mood to hum and sing.

All the feelings came together, and the night also understood the true meaning of the destruction of fire. Destruction is not completely evil. Sometimes, destruction purifies the world with the power of killing. And the true meaning of destruction? It is to break up the things that have developed to an extremely high level and are extremely condensed, let them return to the original state step by step, and finally turn them into the most basic particles, so that the world can start again.

Finally, the whole world turned into a flame. In the flame, there is such a passage: dust returns to dust, earth returns to dust, death is the destination of all things, and darkness is the mother of all things.