Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 49
A day of practice is over.

Wei Yi lay on the bed as usual, and slowly fell asleep.

however.

While he was slowly falling asleep, an inexplicable force slowly invaded his dream.

It was like a special rune, which turned into a small golden hammer, and then hit Wei Yi on his forehead in his dream.

suddenly.

A small blue clock suddenly appeared.

Mountains, rivers, plants, insects, fish, and even ancient ancestors moved and worked on the small clock.

A little bit of sound waves.

As if alive.

"Boom~"

"..."

An inaudible bell sounded suddenly in the void.

Immediately after that, the golden striker from the seal script was directly nailed into Wei Yi's consciousness.

Just at this time.

A scarecrow whose body was [-]% covered by golden light suddenly appeared in his subconscious.

Facing the golden striker, he stretched out his palm.

He directly pulled the golden hammer made by the seal culture, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

A series of chewing sounds appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the scripture that was originally silent in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be stimulated by something.

In an instant, a golden light shot out.

It directly entered Wei Yi's soul.

At this moment, the blue light cast the words on the scripture:

"Fantasy travel to the eight extremes!"

At this moment Wei Yi has already woken up.

However, he found that he didn't get up directly in his sleep at this moment, and then stood up.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a hazy dream, and everything around him was in a daze.

There are countless colors.

Look down.

Through the hazy light, Wei Yi seemed to see the fireworks in the world, and at the same time saw the sleeping figure.

obviously.

He didn't wake up at this moment, but his consciousness had been separated from himself.

What he finally realized:
"Shenyou Baji, if you say that, is it because of some inexplicable reason that the mechanism of the law book has been activated again?"

"What kind of power does this fugue travel to the eight poles have?"

"Is it similar to the legendary yin god coming out of the body, or is it just one of the dreams?"

Before he finished thinking about it, what kind of power does this fugue travel to the eight poles method have.

I saw a little light appearing in the distance.

Originally, only dots and stars could be seen.

But as time passed, that little light came closer and closer.

Finally, Wei Yi finally saw clearly.

"It turned out to be a chariot burning with flames. Who has such an ability?"

"A spell about dreams?"

After thinking for a while, he didn't think of anything, Wei Yi just kept this state, and then waited and watched.

of course.

The shimmering little clock on his forehead also gave him confidence.

When the carriage approached, Wei Yi really observed the carriage carefully.

The whole carriage is very luxurious.

The shape is completely made of red sycamore wood, with dragon patterns and phoenix seals engraved on it, which looks very beautiful.

The silver-white silk is embroidered with brocade cloud patterns, slowly fluttering in the night.

An invisible flame was burning.

The two wheels of the car are like burning fireballs.

Two horses pull the cart side by side.

Every time the two horses dropped their hooves, a red flame was born.

It seems to be walking in the air.

On it was a man in black, driving a carriage towards the sweater.

Just like the legendary Golden Crow's sun chariot.

"Appreciate~"

The carriage stopped in front of Wei Yi.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black robe above suddenly jumped out of the car.

It was only at this time that Wei Yi realized that it was not a person in a black robe, but a big gray mouse in a black robe.

It's just that the behavior is too human.

That's why he mistook it for a human-driven carriage from a distance!

"Honored guest, my lord is here to invite you."

"Today, my master is very happy, so he sent me to invite distinguished guests to the banquet."

"Guests please get on the carriage."

After finishing speaking, the big black mouse stood aside directly.

Like a personal servant.

Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded slightly, and then got into the carriage under the service of the big mouse.

Sit in the carriage.

He felt that this was not like a carriage at all, but a luxurious palace.

The space inside is very spacious.

All kinds of decorations are all silk, satin, gold, silver and jewelry, and there are even some shining agate jade inlaid on the top.

"Guests, please sit down, the villain is about to leave."

The big mouse reminded Wei Yi.

Then he swung his whip hard:
"drive!"

The crisp sound sounded, and the moment the whip sounded, the two horses changed direction.

Then he walked back the way he came.

The big mouse didn't try to talk to Wei Yi, and this series of actions was very skillful.

It's like doing it countless times.

The chariot burning with flames ran towards the depths from the hazy space.

Every time the horse runs, flames are born under the feet, and when the feet step into the void, a series of ticking sounds resound.

As the horses run.

The hazy space around him instantly became grotesque, eerie and gloomy.

The colorful light is distorting, and even the entire space has completely turned into various colors.

It's like walking in a space-time tunnel!
Just now.

Wei Yi gently opened the curtain on the carriage, and then thought about looking from a distance.

All I saw was that the carriage seemed to be walking in a magnificent space, surrounded by pure darkness.

Only one giant bubble after another is produced.

The colorful bubbles seem to have countless distracting thoughts, always appearing, but disappearing all the time.

In this bubble, there are one messy thought after another, and even the fragments are intermittent.

Obscenity, greed, fear, confusion...

As if in a dream!
in a dream?

Wei Yi seemed to understand something, at this moment his eyebrows slowly stretched:
"This may be a dream banquet in various myths and legends~"

"After all, the protagonists in the legendary stories were all in their dreams, and they were brought to the scene in a carriage by someone else, and only then did they wake up."

"And I am so awake at the moment, then this method of wandering to the eight poles may be a method of sleepwalking."

"In this way, it can be considered unintentional, but what kind of rules is this banquet?"

"..."

Being able to put up such a big airs, and being able to take the monk away in a dream.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Even, in the myths and legends, only the gods of the heavenly court and the underworld can achieve this step.

But since it's a banquet, you can go and have a look.

After all, this posture.

It doesn't look like someone seeking revenge.

(End of this chapter)