Yuanshen, picked up a Grass God's Eye

But she needs to do it herself.

At this moment, Dongshan is also involved, this is no ordinary dream online, this is the deepest nightmare.

The shadow on the ground turned into countless sharp claws, which stretched out, trying to drag Dong Shan, wanting to drag down the entangled karma on his body and merge into one.

The surrounding environment is changing rapidly, eroding the original scenery.

The wind became a sharp knife, cutting every inch of their flesh.

The emerald earth turned into a swamp, causing people to fall involuntarily, fall, and fall into the bottomless black abyss.

Surrounded by countless malice, resenting, howling, cursing, roaring, howling... screaming to kill...

Good guy, you are more powerful than a cage fishing bottle.

In short, in the inner depths of this manifested essence, Ye Lan doesn't look very good.

In the final analysis, she had just experienced the changes in the rock giant abyss, and seen so many casualties and sacrifices. Is it true that she continues to look for Dongshan just to give gifts?

Women with too many masks can't see clearly.

At this moment, he showed some truth.

Still so purposeful, and with personal grievances.

"Huh? What's that expression on your face? You don't have to be so vigilant when you're with me. I never count people I approve of." Ye Lan was surrounded by layers of black shadows, she didn't know it, or she didn't care. Stretched out a hand to fiddle with the hair, "This is an accident, ah, I made a mistake, I also want to recommend a good method to you, after carefully polishing the loach gem, you can use it as earplugs, the sound insulation effect is very good, even if someone Whispering in your ear will not disturb your sweet dreams. I didn't expect you to sleep so soundly without using this kind of thing..."

"Hey, can you restrain your malice when you speak? It's more obvious than Shen He's kindness, and it hurts me."

Dongshan couldn't stand it anymore, he remembered his old profession: "I'm still a good psychiatrist, I think you need a little counseling now, how about a fight."

"Oh, then come on, if you lose, hand over all the information you know." With a sadistic smile, Ye Lan spread her life thread with her hands, ready to torture the information.

Originally, she might have other milder ideas of equivalent exchange, but she stepped into the inner scene of the heart image and manifested the inner scene.

It can only be said that her working status is as professional as Yan Fei.

The life thread is entangled with elemental power, and even without the eye of God, Yelan's family secret technique still makes her very strong.

Compared with the bow and arrow when dealing with the enemy, she usually uses this.

"Hey, come on, this is my home game—I, Dongmou, am definitely not a good person. The reward after psychological counseling is to let you have sex with me a few times!"

Such a statement is not heroic enough.

But what about him.

Dongshan snapped his fingers, and suddenly there was a majestic sound of passionate suona, pushing his aura to the top, suppressing the spreading darkness for a moment.

——"Small Knife Club Overture"

A piece of music from the dance drama "Small Knife Society" released in 1962.

The masterpiece of Shang Yi, a national first-class composer, has always been regarded as a masterpiece of Huahua national dance drama.

He was also deeply remembered by Dong Shan.

Suona, erhu, and pipa burst out, and the atmosphere was created directly.

He, Wen, can save the drowned Mandrill through the sound of the flute. It is reasonable and reasonable for me, Dong, to provide some music to help Ye, who was accidentally out of control.

"The concentration of peerless heroes is rising!"

Dongshan folded his hands together, and the plume and feather sword bloomed, like a peacock spreading its tail, no longer in twos and threes, after the bronze sparrow immediately, he immediately let himself fly, picking up a lot of flowers in this inner scene of the heart, and then advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Show!—go!"

The light and shadow changed like a flying sword, and the Feather Sword stabbed out, piercing Ye Lan's surroundings, nailing those wriggling shadows to death.

Here is his home field.

And Yelan suddenly disappeared.

The whole person disappeared before Dongshan's eyes. He took off suddenly and leaped into the air. There was already a circle of life threads lingering on the spot. Even when he jumped up, his feet were still entangled and tightened. There was a stinging pain.

Sure enough, armor is still necessary, otherwise this kind of sharp thing is enough to easily cut flesh.

Not to mention the elemental force damage contained in it.

It is water.

The emerald light emerges, and two different elemental forces collide. In this inner scene of the heart image, Dong Shan succeeds in doing one thing that he has been unable to do.

Elemental reaction.

Grass water blooms.

A seed jumped out, and Dong Shan, who wanted to take advantage of the momentum to show Ye Lan his new move, was stunned.

"This……"

His elemental reaction has not been very successful, but he has a lot of crooked skills.

The root of it is that the way Dong Shan drives the grass elemental power is that after fusing his vitality, his reaction to other elements is a little slow, except for burning.

That is to say, the weak grass among the weak grass, the purity of elemental power is no different from that of natural vegetation, and the mastery is not enough.

At this moment... the environment in the inner scene of the heart image is very pure, and the response of the grass element force has also improved a lot.

It's just that the inner scene of the mental image is also very special and requires 'cognition'. His own understanding of elemental reactions is not enough, and Ye Lan has made up for it in a sense.

Dongshan's eyes brightened: "Add a condition, help me practice in the future."

"A lot of nonsense, let me down."

Ye Lan had already struck out the life thread again, tied Dong Shan to death, and dragged him violently.

Don't underestimate her just because she was beaten by Shen He. If Dong Shan hadn't had the power of karma, he would have overturned and been rectified by this bad woman who walked in the dark.

"Fall down, fall down, let me show you, this trick—"

The black and red locks submerged around Yelan, and the shadows pierced by the feather sword seemed to be restrained, drawn, and swallowed for a moment.

For him, will power is bait.

Positive, negative, neutral...

Dongshan has a strong ability to bear the power of these emotions, and can absorb them all, deepening the connection between himself and various forces.

"Hate."

"sad."

"disgust."

"All turned into—"

Thousands of blooming feather swords, carrying emerald light, returned to Dong Shan's side again. He was bound to death by Ye Lan, as if unable to move, but chewed on the negative wish power that entangled her, distorting his outline.

"—Peacock! Appearance!"

A huge shadow covered Ye Lan who hadn't had time to take the next step.

The huge impact force and the grass element force engulfing her like a mountain slope submerged her, and even the remaining ghosts surrounding her were sent flying by this huge impact force, forming an extremely violent storm.

boom--!

Because of the life thread, Dong Shan followed closely behind, and the spreading Phantom of Grass-Peacock kept shaking into the ground, finally triggering a huge burst shock wave.

--boom!

When the smoke and dust dissipated slowly, the scene after being ravaged by the peacock was revealed.

Extending straight for hundreds of meters, the original emerald green land could not be seen at all, and the glazed lilies were scattered into mud, and the petals were blowing in the wind.

The dust has settled.

Only the pure environment of the inner scene has such power. When it comes to the outside world...how much explosion can be produced, how much energy can be released, and how much efficiency can be achieved in a harsh environment with low energy efficiency, all depends on Dongshan's practice and mastery.

Of course, if it was just a simple dream, he could create a sun and blow her up to kill her.

That's meaningless, it's not even a nightmare, and it has no lethality at all to people who don't have relevant knowledge.

Dong Shan slowly broke free from the life thread, because of this thing, he and Ye Lan got very close, and when he walked over, he saw Ye Lan who had regained her tranquility.

It was so quiet.

With a kick of both feet, he passed away.

Probably woken up.

"Really, are you so fragile? Trouble. For the sake of the gift..."

Dongshan didn't sleep anymore.

……

……

"what--!"

Ye Lan had a nightmare, and was beaten up in the dream. She tried her best to resist, but she was powerless, and finally was...

I have lingering palpitations, dripping with cold sweat, and a splitting headache.

There are still tears in the corners of the eyes.

"What happened?"

She was still a little dazed.

"Yo, how are you? Are you crying?"

Dong Shan came very quickly, appearing suddenly like a walnut.

"No."

Yelan is not afraid of ghosts, she quickly wiped away her tears, looked at him suspiciously, and gradually recalled something, as if in the sound of the suona...

Dongshan patted her shoulder.

"Remember to drop by more often, Ye Lan, you still owe me a lot of dreams."

Yelan: "?"

She couldn't remember.

Dong Shan didn't care: "Come on, let's take you to relieve your psychological pressure. A good dream is not bad, but I think you may need a little music more."

He dragged her to the center of Liuli Lily's sea of ​​flowers.

The moon bends.

Dongshan took out a guitar out of nowhere, feeling very illusory, he tuned the strings decently: "This song is not only for you, but also for those who sacrificed like you. Their lives are absolutely worthless. Let down."

""Life Like a Summer Flower", please listen to it."

"[I don't know how long I have been sleeping in the dark, and I don't know how difficult it is to open my eyes. I came from afar, and you happened to be here. I am obsessed with the world, and I am wild for her.]"

Different from Liyue's drama, he just yelled and sang like this, echoing the singing voice engraved by Ukiyo-ryu, and the lyrics were not that gorgeous.

But for some reason, after waking up, Ye Lan felt her head was buzzing, and her attention was completely attracted.

She listened quietly.

There is a life force.

“[This is such a beautiful and regrettable world, we just hugged and laughed and shed tears.]”

Straightforward, straight to the heart.

In the sea of ​​thousands of glazed lilies blooming, Dong Shan once listened to many songs for them, and behind him stands a brilliant civilization.

This moment is just one of the songs, and he also sang along, not much skill, all emotion.

"【I am this dazzling moment, the flame that crosses the sky, I am desperate for you to see, I will extinguish and never come back.】"

Sing of that life like a flower that blooms in summer.

Flowers bloom and fall, time is always short, just want to bloom enthusiastically!

"【I am here, right here, as short as a frightening bird, and as gorgeous as a summer flower!】"

When it comes to finding ways to entertain yourself, forget your troubles, and become more pleasant, intelligent creatures are all the same, no matter the world.

Music is an important form.

Negative feelings and positive feelings have always been in opposition to each other. Dongshan doesn't know how Wen Mou helped Mandrill, but for him, even if it is not mixed with other things, the emotional resonance and catharsis contained in the music itself is The best way of psychological counseling.