Yun Qishen

Chapter 816 The Trapped Master and Apprentice (8)
(God's perspective)
Yun Qishen entered the dreamland of Chengyun Daochang and Nanjo Jin through the magic of reversing all beings.

The two were trapped in a dream because they were unconscious due to the spell in the wind and sand. This spell can be easily broken by turning all living beings upside down.

It is precisely because he has learned to reverse sentient beings that Yun Qishen is not so easy to fall into the trick. In fact, if he really falls asleep, he can perform reverse sentient beings in the dream and escape.

Only the things it cares about most can trap the main consciousness.

But what made Yun Qishen more curious was that Taoist Cheng Yun and Nan Tiao Jin fell into the same dream.

"Run! Get out of here! That kid is back for revenge!"

As soon as Yun Qishen stepped into the dreamland, he saw a group of people running over in a panic, shouting as they ran.

"That kid is back?"

"Where is the Taoist priest? Didn't you go with the Taoist priest?"

"Yeah, did you catch the painter?"

The people who greeted that group of people were not too panicked.

Yun Qi deeply thought that the Taoist priest they were talking about should be Chengyun Taoist priest.

"Don't talk about the painter, do you know who that Lu Hongchen is? It's the 'pockmarked face' that we burned earlier! He's back, and he's going to kill us all!"

"what?!"

"We clearly saw him burnt to death, isn't it possible..."

"It wasn't me! It was all your idea! You gangsters who were greedy for money killed that 'pockmarked face'! It has nothing to do with me!"

"What time is it? Everyone is accomplices and has something to do with it!"

People were arguing about not repairing, and Yun Qishen didn't want to hear their excuses anymore.

It seems that Taoist Master Cheng Yun is in the direction this group of people came from.

Yun Qishen looked forward, and soon he came to a hut in the forest.

But after arriving at the hut, Yun Qishen didn't find Taoist Master Cheng Yun's shadow. Instead, he saw a guy who looked like a puppet strangling a child's neck.

The child closed his eyes and did not move. He did not disappear, which proved that the child was not dead.

In this case, not dying or disappearing can prove that this child is the main consciousness.

And this puppet-like guy is the existence that restricts this main consciousness.

"This is not Daoist Cheng Yun...could it be that guy named Nantiao Jin?" Yun Qishen looked carefully at the child in the puppet's hand.

The eyebrows are quite thick, it seems that Nanjo has been promoted.

Yun Qishen looked at the puppet again, it was dressed like a woman, but the whole body was pitch black, so there was no face to be seen.

Since it is the existence that Jin Nanjo cares about, it may not be his relatives or the like.

And why is Taoist Chengyun's dream also related to this place?
Yun Qishen thought so, but he couldn't find any trace of Taoist Cheng Yun.

"It doesn't matter, save the next one first!"

Yun Qishen bound the puppet in front of him and Jin Nanjo with black silk, and then the puppet noticed Yun Qishen, the intruder.

【Who are you?You don't belong here...no...wait...you come here! 】

【come here! 】

"What the hell..."

Yun Qishen frowned and then tightened the black thread again, he originally wanted to separate the puppet from Nanjo Jin.

As a result, the pitch-black puppet turned into a puddle of liquid and rushed towards Yun Qishen along the black thread.

【You look like—】

【Like——】

The sound of a puddle of liquid here is reminiscent of TV snowflakes.

He kept repeating the same words, Yun Qishen could barely hear what the thing was saying he looked like?

Yun Qishen distanced himself from the puddle of liquid here, since the black silk couldn't restrain it, then form an air mass to wrap it up and eliminate it.

The black silk was pulled tight again and then burst back into smoke.

The smoke spread around the liquid, and suddenly it solidified violently to form a black ball wrap.

In the end, the puddle of liquid escaped.

【You look like—】

【You are the most perfect—】

[You——yes, you——]

Yun Qishen grabbed it more than ten times in a row, and the puddle of liquid was able to hide the more than ten times here.

"This thing is quite flexible!" Yun Qishen saw that the black energy was useless, so he switched to a melee attack.

He pierced the liquid with a sword, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

It's like washing knives here.

Just when Yun Qishen was thinking of pulling out his sword and trying to figure it out, the puddle of liquid turned into a painting and displayed it in front of Yun Qishen.

[Look!How do I draw? 】

[It's very similar to you, exactly the same! 】

The noise like electric waves pierced Yun's ears again.

Yun Qishen then saw the painting of the woman in red.

This painting is not painted by Gu Aoguo... No, there is something wrong, a lot of things are missing, it is not that painting.

That is to say, this is an imitation painting?
Yun Qishen didn't want to admit that he was similar to the woman in the painting, he was a firm man.

【How about I make you my painting? 】

[I promise to preserve your beauty!You are the most perfect being. 】

While the pool of liquid was talking, some very wicked paintings appeared around it.

Yun Qishen felt his eyes hurt after looking at it helplessly. He was already irritable, but when he saw this painting, he was even more annoyed.

Liquid attacked Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen also used magic to resist and counterattack.

Since this kind of physical attack is useless, use magic attack.

The black threads were covered again, and golden flames sprouted from Yun Qishen's hands.

Seeing the flames, the liquid monster backed away in fear for a moment.

Yun Qishen thought that this method was feasible, so he ignited all the black threads.

The liquid was also trapped in the fire cage.

【You are the most perfect! 】

[The pictures I draw are the best! 】

The liquid shrinks as the fire cage shrinks, until the liquid turns back into the black puppet.

"It really took a lot of work for me."

Yun Qishen smacked his lips slightly, and the golden flame burned on the pitch-black doll.

【Help!I do not want!My painting!My painting! ! 】

No matter how miserable the pitch-black puppet's voice was, Yun Qishen remained indifferent.

With a sudden bang, accompanied by an unpleasant smoke, the Yun Qishen flame was extinguished.

"what?"

Yun Qishen also paid attention to the guy who put out his fire—Nanjo Jin.

Nanjo Jin walked up to the pitch-black doll and opened his hands. He still looked like a child, but Yun Qishen's fire was indeed extinguished by magic.

"What do you mean? Can't you see that this is all false?"

Yun Qishen was too lazy to talk nonsense, since a main consciousness in the dream had recovered, he should also know the truth.

Nanjo Jin's body shone slightly, and then he changed back to his current adult appearance.

"So what if it's fake? I thank you for waking me up from here, but you can't kill this guy."

Nanjo Jin's attitude resolutely prevented Yun Qishen from attacking the puppet again.

"Since it's fake, why can't I kill it?" Yun Qishen didn't want to admit that since Nanjo Jin appeared, he had been staring at his thick eyebrows.

Nanjo Shin said in a cold tone, "Because only I can kill him."

(End of this chapter)