glamorous ghost wife

Chapter 139 Dream

Chapter 139 Dream

Lying on the bed, there is a faint fragrance, which is not in my room before.

It seems that what Zhao Man said is true, Huang Wei really slept in my room during this time.

Is she really interested in me?

Or is it purely out of gratitude?

Huang Wei's figure appeared in his head, and occasionally Lu Qi's figure appeared, and then the figures of the two women intertwined, gradually becoming indistinguishable, and fell into a deep sleep.

I had a dream. In the dream, Lu Qi and Huang Wei covered their bodies with light veils, their beauty was faintly visible, their smiles were like flowers, and they were very charming.In the dream, I really couldn't control it anymore. The wolf roared and rushed forward, fighting for [-] rounds.

When the passion was in full swing, my consciousness was suddenly in a trance, and I appeared in front of a towering giant peak, and the two women beside me had disappeared.

Monster Town Monument!

The huge mountain seems to be more majestic than before. A faint mist lingers on the mountain. The mist rises and gradually converges on the black tower on the mountain peak.

Some of the damage on the black tower has been completely repaired, but the current black tower seems to be a little different from what I saw in the secret place before. I can't tell exactly what is different. It seems to be more Quaint.

Before, the qi in my body was splitting out to nourish the black tower all the time, but now the black tower no longer absorbs my qi, but emits a faint strange power, which seems to feed back and nourish the qi in my body , while nourishing my physical body.

I don't know if this change is good or bad, and now I have no ability to stop it, because I can't control the monster-suppressing boundary monument and the black tower at all. like.

The scene changed again, and I appeared inside the black tower. On the first floor of the black tower, there were dozens of stone sculptures, exactly the same as when I entered the black tower.

But the moment I entered here, all those stone carvings were revived.

There are old and young, men and women, and everyone has an extremely terrifying aura.

"Is he the master of the demon-suppressing tower in this life?"

"I can't see anything special!"

"That bastard Yan Lingzi is playing tricks on us, isn't he? After waiting for so many years, he sent it to just any boy?"

"Who knows! I've been waiting for so many years anyway, and I don't care about waiting for a while longer!"

"His strength is not enough, he is too weak!"

"Teach him! Isn't this the meaning of our existence?"

Those guys chatted excitedly as if I didn't exist.

I knew it was just a dream, but this dream made me feel extremely real. Most importantly, I found that after I came here, my body couldn't move.

"Okay! If that's the case, let me teach this kid first!" A young man stood up first, with a smile on his face. It was the stone sculpture I met after entering the black tower.

The young man came to me with a smile, pointed lightly on my forehead, and said softly, "Welcome to my world!"

After the words fell, my consciousness was in a violent trance, and I faintly felt that I was no longer me, as if I was occupied by that young man.The picture in front of him turned into a piece of blood red, the sky and the ground were blood red, the air was filled with bloody breath, and the place was full of extreme violence and killing.

Countless people fought bloody battles. Some of their opponents were huge monsters, and some were humans with different skin colors and clothes. They were like lunatics who only knew how to kill.

"Keep the Lingtai clear, kill as much as you want, here is what I want to teach you..." The young man's words came into my ears.

My body was like a puppet on a string, and I rushed directly into the killing field. The hidden violence and killing impulse in my heart erupted, and I stabbed crazily.

I don't know how long it took, when I stood in a sea of ​​blood panting violently, without any living things around me, I was in a trance, and I returned to the black tower again.

The young man looked at me, nodded in satisfaction, and stepped aside. Then, a short old man came over, looked at me with cloudy eyes, and pointed his finger on my forehead.

"Too much killing spirit is not good, learn to control your own spirit, control your emotions, come with me!"

I came to a cliff, sitting alone on a boulder on the top of the mountain, my body was out of control.There are no living beings here, there are more than a foot long logs beside me, and a small carving knife is placed by my hand.

Little by little, I used a small carving knife to carve those woods, and carved those woods into statues, from the initial rawness, to the later proficiency, and finally to the final perfection.The woodcarving in his hand was radiant and lifelike, and while his heart was at peace, he also faintly felt some other things.It is a mysterious and mysterious thing that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

The moment I finished carving those woods, my consciousness was in a trance again and I returned to the black tower.

One person after another, I entered different worlds again and again, became the existence of another person, and felt that person's life.

In the end, I was almost numb and didn't know who I was anymore.

This is what those dozens of people said to teach. This way is very special. It directly made me understand their life, and it seems that they all want to accelerate the growth of my strength.

This is a huge wealth, or more appropriate, an opportunity, which is definitely what many people dream of.

I don't know how long it took, my consciousness fell into a coma, digesting the sentiments of these dozens of people.

It was three poles in the sun, and I woke up leisurely.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

where is this place?
Who am I?

After a long time, seeing the familiar layout in the bedroom, I came back to my senses, and the confusion in my eyes gradually dissipated.

I am Zhang Ziheng, and in my own bedroom, everything before was just a dream, an extremely real dream, a dream that almost made me sink into it and almost fell asleep forever.

But is that really just an illusory dream?
I stretched out my hands and clenched them lightly. I could feel the surging power in my body, which seemed to be stronger than before.Although the qi in the dantian did not increase, there was a layer of mist, like a galaxy covered by a layer of mist, and the purple liquid droplets slowly moved in the mist, which was very mysterious and wonderful scenario.

The sentiments of those dozens of people are literally imprinted in my mind, and I can even clearly remember every detail of the worlds they took me to.

Who are those stone sculptures in the black tower?

I always thought that they were just some strong men who guarded the first floor of the pagoda, like the strong men of Taoism, but now it seems that there is something different from what I thought before!
In the dream, I could feel their power, so powerful, even comparable to the mysterious man covered in iron chains, I don't know if my feeling was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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