There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Chapter 137 Cleared, the third strange dream

It was three quarters past the hour of the morning.

The sun had become quite violent. The beach under the covered bridge was dazzlingly golden, as if it was coated with a layer of flowing red gold.

There was a burst of light laughter in front.

Not everyone was as nervous as Shangyang Tower.

Those disciples from aristocratic families, even if their trial results were not good and they could not get the resources from Shangjing Huafu, they still had the support of their own families. For them, a temporary failure was nothing, not the end of the world.

This was not the case for the people in Shangyang Tower.

If the trial results were not good and they could not get the resources from Shangjing Huafu, then, without the resources, even Guo Lin, who was from a seventh-grade aristocratic family, would find it difficult to get more resources. After all, the Guo family was not a local snake in Qinghe County, and it was inevitable that they would be excluded.

What exactly was this thing?

At this time, Nie Wushuang was still thinking about the extra thing on his body.

The immune clone did not react, and no damage data appeared on the panel. For the time being, this thing could not hurt him.

However, it is definitely not a good thing.

In his previous life, Nie Wushuang had read some novels. Some people had some graffiti-like marks on the outer walls of some houses. In fact, these were left by some gangsters after they scoured the place. Although it seemed complicated, people in the industry could tell at a glance.

What kind of marks represent what kind of situations, so you can be targeted.

Is this the thing on me?

Give a message to someone on the island to make it easier to attack me?

Enemy?

Or is it because of Yunlai Inn?

When will I do it?

Most likely during the trial.

In any case, this mark must not be left.

But, how to do it?

First, you must master the means of expulsion.

Secondly, the timing of expulsion is also very important.

If it is a little early, it will alert the snake and be noticed by the person who did it. If it is a little late, the information has been transmitted, and it is meaningless to remove it.

The group went up the island along the corridor bridge, and then walked up and down along the winding corridor for a while, and came to a hall filled with the smell of incense.

The hall was extremely empty, like a temple for rituals, but there were no altars or statues. The smell of incense was strong, but there were no candles lit around, so it was unclear where the smell came from.

It seemed to be the hall itself.

In the middle of the hall, there were two or three hundred mats, with soft bedding on them, and each mat was only three feet apart.

Someone guided these new disciples, one mat each, and they were not allowed to leave, sit or lie down, whatever they wanted.

The four people from Shangyang Tower were no exception, sitting on four mats in the corner.

On one side were the disciples of Qingmu Tower, who might have experienced the same hardships as the people from Shangyang Tower, and their attitude towards Nie Wushuang and others was normal, simply nodding and greeting, but not speaking.

Most people's eyes fell on Nie Wushuang.

After all, this kid's experience was too legendary, and they had the opportunity to escape because Nie Wushuang attracted the weirdness.

In this way, there was no dog-blood plot.

After a while, a solemn-looking Disha Zhenren appeared in front of everyone, and with him came a solemn atmosphere. All the sounds disappeared under his gaze, and the hall became silent.

"Lie down!"

The Zhenren spoke.

The voice echoed in the empty hall, with a faint echo, clear and loud in everyone's ears, and the eardrums buzzed.

There is a strong will hidden in it.

It is difficult to disobey!

Taking a deep breath, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes.

Around him, the sound of people lying on the mat came from time to time.

Although Nie Wushuang could resist the will in the voice, there was no need.

He lay down, and when he lay down, the three-legged golden crow flew down from the seven-star hibiscus flower, hovered in the sea of consciousness, swallowed a certain unknown existence that penetrated into the sea of consciousness, and burned it to ashes with the divine fire.

After that, it flew back.

It's very simple to solve this thing.

After all, the sea of consciousness is his home ground, and the divine fire of the three-legged golden crow has the characteristic of burning everything. If he were to fight to the death in the outside world, he might not be his opponent. It is not difficult to just eliminate a trace of his opponent's thoughts.

The moment the thought disappeared.

Outside Jin'ao Island, a middle-aged man with a sparse beard and a withered face who had turned around and left felt it.

He stopped.

A fallen leaf fell from the top of his head and floated in front of him.

He exhaled a long breath, and the breath burst out, smashing the fallen leaf into pieces.

"Interesting!"

He smiled.

"Maybe this kid is really the real boss, otherwise..."

He chuckled twice, took a step and continued to move forward.

...

In the sea of consciousness, after that thing disappeared.

Nie Wushuang felt as if his whole body had taken off a heavy shell, and he felt extremely relaxed. The comparison between the two was particularly obvious.

"Dang!"

A bell suddenly rang above the hall.

The bell rang directly in the sea of consciousness, shocking the soul.

The incense smell that originally permeated the hall also penetrated into the sea of consciousness, floating in the sea of consciousness, directly affecting the soul, making people drowsy.

"Calm down, don't resist!"

The voice of the real person came.

In the sea of consciousness, the half-red and half-black sun was shining, the petals of the seven-star hibiscus flower in the center of the Tai Chi diagram opened slightly, and the three-legged golden crow opened its eyes, ready to fly out to remove the invading breath.

Nie Wushuang thought and stopped the movement.

"Dang!"

The bell rang again, and the incense smell became stronger.

There were three bells in total.

After three bells, the incense smell was particularly strong.

In the hall, no one was exempted. No one survived the third bell. The strongest person also fell into a deep sleep after three bells like Nie Wushuang. Everyone lay on the mat motionless, and their whole body was covered by incense, without exception.

...

Darkness.

Boundless darkness.

Boundless, covering everything.

This time, Nie Wushuang was not as ignorant as the first time. He didn't even know who he was. He just knew to move forward in the darkness.

This time, he didn't do it.

Come again?

This time, Nie Wushuang knew very well that he was dreaming.

Now it seems that whenever you enter the strange domain, you will have a dream first.

It was not like this in the strange domain of Master Xue. Maybe it was because the level of that strange domain was not enough?

The first time, the dream might be the past of the original body.

The second time, I dreamed about the origin of the Yellow Springs Messenger.