Upon hearing this, Li Yu widened his eyes, afraid of missing any details. He saw Yan Feiwu standing still, drawing a rectangle in the air with his hands.

On the surface, Yan Feiwu's arms were waving, but in fact, all his strength was concentrated on the lower body. The legs that were still moving seemed to be rooted in the green grassland, as if they were about to grind out two footprints on the ground.

"Soul Refining Skills Control Field!" Six words popped out from Yan Fei's teeth.

In an instant, the white clouds in the sky forgot to flow, the beautiful shepherd stopped, and even the wind in the grassland stopped on his cheeks. Suddenly, it seemed that someone pressed the pause button in the old man's dream.

Before Li Yu could figure out the situation, everything around him suddenly returned to its original state, just like a pause.

What? Did Yan Feiwu actually control the old man’s dream just now?

"Did you do it?" Li Yu asked looking forward to it.

"Yes, in Dream Network, all the practice methods of Ji Ren are called soul refining. The move I just used is called soul refining field." When Yan Feiwu spoke, he wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead.

"It sounds like you can control the old man's dream now!" Li Yu said in surprise.

"I'm still too far from that level." Yan Feiwu explained patiently, "All soul refining effects are closely related to the level and strength of the gentry. New gentry like you must first learn to use [field control] to fix your dreams."

"Why do you need to fix your dream?" Li Yu asked if he didn't understand.

"Because, in many cases, the human dream scene switches very quickly, and a dream may be fleeting. This situation is obviously not conducive to us finding clues. At this moment, I use the control move to solidify the old man's dream and force the things in his body to show their true form in the dream." Yan Feiwu swore faithfully.

Li Yu shrugged. The old man looked weak in front of him. Assuming he was a creature in the dark world, it would be difficult to look down on the old man's body...

However, Li Yu didn't know that the reason Yan Feiwu cared so much was because someone had seen the old man appear at the scene of the sudden death of the club leader!

Huh ~

The wind blew up on the grassland, blowing the shepherd's skirt and blowing towards the farmhouse.

Old man, it should be in the house. Li Yu and Yan Feiwu walked towards the building with huge windmills in the middle. The shepherd girl in a black dress with a raised front and a raised back.

Suddenly Yan Feiwu stopped and a black iron box next to her finger. Yes, it was better to say that it was a box than an iron room.

It has only about five square meters in total, and its appearance is very ugly. Compared with other buildings in the farm, it is really shabby.

Where is the old man?

The answer was soon revealed. The shepherd girl was like a doll carrying a thread, walking towards the iron box without looking back. Li Yu and Yan Feiwu looked at each other and followed up together.

Push open the iron door and face it with a staircase extending downward leading to an unknown space.

Sure enough, the secret room is a man's romance.

For a moment, Li Yu looked at the old man with admiration. But this feeling lasted only a few seconds because he heard wailings.

The two of them accelerated their pace at the same time. Not far away, dazzling lights reflected the secret room into a pale color.

Under the light, the old man without clothes stood in the center. He held a candle in his left hand and a long whip in his right hand. Next to him, there was an iron pillar half a meter wide and two meters long horizontally and vertically.

The shepherds were tied to the iron pillars, and they were still wearing skirts, but the black skirt had been torn apart, revealing white flesh and red blood from the inside.

"Hehehe." The old man smiled and dripped the candle on the lying shepherd's body.

Ah ~

The shepherd girl screamed. But the more she screamed, the more excited the old man became.

Bang ~

The old man waved his long whip and whipped at another shepherd girl. He didn't even look back, just enjoying the screams coming from behind him.

The secret room suddenly became dark.

This dead old man probably has lost his sexual function long ago. He can only obtain some sexual pleasure by relying on sensory stimulation.

The scene in front of him made Li Yu shudder. He turned his head and asked, "The dreamer is fake."

Yan Feiwu nodded: "It's usually fake."

Usually? This is unclear. Li Yu wanted to ask again, but the old man over there suddenly smiled lewdly and said, "There are two newcomers today. It's great, burn the original one."

The two newcomers he mentioned refer to the two shepherd girls who just came in. Li Yu and Yan Feiwu were invisible to the old man. It seemed that they did not exist.

As soon as she finished speaking, a female secretary in a suit and tie walked out of the corner. While she was greeting the new shepherd girl on the iron pillar, she stuffed the original shepherd girl into the haystack.

They were two bundles of vertical straw, and the shepherd was stuffed inside. After being tied up, it looked like a huge sandwich.

"Hehehe." The old man laughed wildly, his mouth almost grinning at his ear. His left hand drew an arc in the air, burning the candle flame onto the straw with a ritual sense.

Whoosh ~

The flames ignited. The shepherds struggled in the haystacks, and they let out heart-wrenching screams, jumping up and down in the secret room as if they were crazy.

"Friction, friction, friction, are the devil's steps." The old man danced with excitement and even started singing.

Even though he knew it was a dream, Li Yu could not bear it anymore. He clenched his right fist and hit the old man hard.

Suddenly ~

His right fist passed by and broke into nothing.

Yan Feiwu held Li Yu's shoulder: "Don't worry, you can't affect the virtual characters in Dream Network yet."

Li Yu gritted his teeth: "Then how can I do it?"

Yan Feiwu stood still again, and he took a breath into the sky, his mouth immediately pouted like a toad. Then, Yan Feiwu's hands slowly danced like Tai Chi, and his feet were also wandering around the ground.

"The Soul Refining Art" the breath in his mouth slowly released, and six words also popped up.

Another move!

Li Yu kept Yan Feiwu's operation in mind, and he couldn't wait to try it out by himself.

The burning sandwich had fallen, and the old man smiled so hard that his face was full of pleats. Yan Feiwu ignored him, but walked straight to the female secretary and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Can the person in the dream answer? Li Yu hopes that a miracle will happen.

"I used to be an employee of his company. When the dark world invaded, I was already dead, but I still often appeared in his dreams." The female secretary said authentically.

"Are you familiar with the old man?" Yan Feiwu asked.

"We have a long time to fall in love."

"I know what weaknesses the old man has? I mean spiritual weaknesses."
Chapter completed!