Zheng Qing woke up from his sleep. He hadn't opened his eyes yet. His consciousness was a little hazy, and the experiences in his dream were still rolling through his mind.
Various winds, black grass, colorful gems, huge black iron doors and bronze doors, the incarnation of the outer god in yellow, and the gift that cannot be refused.
Gift!
The wizard shook his head vigorously to get rid of the haze in his mind, and opened his eyes.
It's already dawn.
Then he saw a large number of brown figures running away in panic.
It's those ancestors.
In their paws, they held the snacks, gifts and toys they had prepared for Jusi. The torn pieces of blankets and packaging were flying around, and the sweet smell of torn bread filled the air.
Ju Si!
After seeing the gifts in the ancestors' paws, Zheng Qing only took a second to struggle out of the chaotic dream and recalled the scene before falling asleep last night - the little witch happily played with the toys on the blanket.
And he drank seven or eight bottles of magic potion in one go.
He looked around and didn't see the little figure in tattered robes.
The last image of the dream in Zheng Qing's mind was drowned by the surge of thoughts, and his clear consciousness reoccupied his mind - at the same time, severe headaches also followed.
"Hiss!" The wizard grunted, holding his head and rolling on the ground. The black cat's tail was like a thick whip, whipping around randomly, causing the tree trunk to crackle, leaves to fly, and mushrooms to fly.
They were also beaten into a pile of mud.
The ancestors ran faster.
This time the headache was more severe than ever before. Zheng Qing felt that someone had not chopped off his skull with an axe, but that someone had chopped it open and then poured boiling salt water on it and stirred it with chopsticks.
The mental blankness caused by the headache lasted for a long time.
When the headache ended and the young wizard regained consciousness, he was already slumped on the grass, with almost no strength to get up.
"Are you awake?" A familiar and cold voice sounded in his ears.
Zheng Qing squinted his eyes with difficulty.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a huge purple spider, with Nikita sitting on the spider's back. He sighed inwardly, his eyes scanning every edge of the field of view. Then he saw more pictures.
A giant with black fur on its body, four arms, and fangs and tentacles on its head; a black creature that looks like a toad with tentacles growing around its mouth; a creature covered in scales, with a horse-like head and bat wings
A big red bird; and a creature with a canine-like face and sharp claws, but also a humanoid body, full of filthy smells.
All kinds of evil creatures surrounded the huge purple spider, kneeling under the hem of Nikita's robe as if they were meeting the queen.
Compared with them, Zheng Qing once saw in the black tide that those troublemakers were like cute little white rabbits.
He didn't think he could deal with so many monsters in his current state - because of his headache, he couldn't even enter a meditative state, let alone visualize the rune gun that his husband had hidden in the box in his mind.
"Where is she?" Zheng Qing was not interested in answering Nikita's words, but asked directly. His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had not drank water for more than ten days.
He was asking about Zhu Si's whereabouts.
Nikita jumped off the huge purple spider, walked briskly to the wizard, lowered his head, and looked at him carefully, his eyes full of surprise.
Zheng Qing felt a little tired, closed his eyes, and snorted again: "Where is she?"
"When I came here, you were the only one." The banshee didn't seem to be offended at all, but replied very patiently: "...the ancestors told me that after you fell asleep last night, that
The little girl took care of you for a while, and then fell asleep. When she woke up, she left directly."
Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, the breath was held in his chest.
"...I asked Zhu Zhu to take the Zugos to find her," Nikita told the wizard casually but thoughtfully: "Don't worry, the Zugos are the best trackers in the dreamland, and they will definitely be able to find her.
her."
That means it hasn't been found yet.
Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and prayed for Zhu Si for a moment - run quickly and far away, as long as he was not captured by the banshee. He hoped that she could borrow some of his luck, because his luck had always been good.
As if hearing his thoughts, Nikita said the same thing.
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"It looks like I'm lucky," she squatted next to Zheng Qing. Although her scarlet eyes and voice were as cold as ever, her face was full of smiles: "Originally, I just planned to wait for the rabbit, but I didn't expect the rabbit to jump directly into the pot...
I peeled it off myself and marinated it with onions, ginger and aniseed."
Zheng Qing twitched his lips, feeling that this joke was not funny at all.
Because he is that rabbit.
"How did you get here?" the banshee asked curiously.
Zheng Qingle happily chatted with her for a while, maybe he could take advantage of this time to relax.
"I don't know." He squinted his eyes slightly, looked around with his peripheral vision, and answered honestly: "Originally, I was lying on the stretcher of the hunting team... Suddenly my vision went dark, and then I woke up, and I was here.
, Zhu Si was right next to me... I guess it was probably because I had been looking for her at that time, so I had the opportunity to appear next to her."
The banshee stopped smiling and showed a thoughtful expression on her face.
"Sure enough," she nodded: "Maybe my previous methods were wrong... If you want to find the goal you are pursuing in the dreamland, you should do it like a fantasy or a dream."
Zheng Qing didn't quite understand the meaning of her words.
He didn't bother to think deeply.
Because any action that consumes mental energy now may cause a headache again. He definitely doesn't want to feel that experience again.
"What are you going to do with me?" He lay on the ground, closed his eyes again, and asked lazily - the rune gun in his mind had already vaguely outlined its shape, and he would be able to resist if he just needed to wait a little longer.
Able.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Nikita grabbed Zheng Qing's tail and stroked it. Seeing the wizard shuddering involuntarily, he laughed: "If I met you before, I would just eat you... But
Now, I'm a little hesitant."
"Why are you hesitating?" Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and tried to keep his voice calm.
But his voice couldn't help but tremble a little when someone grabbed his tail.
"Because the way you look now, you look more like a monster than me." The banshee tilted her head, wrapped Zheng Qing's tail around her wrist several times, and gestured that it would form with the three-headed black dragon.
Which bracelet looks better.
The black dragon revealed its head and roared fiercely at the cat's tail.
But the cat's tail ignored it.
This chapter has been completed!