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Xiaoguo heard bursts of exclamations from outside while his extremely uneasy breathing.

She looked out of the tent in cold sweat, and only saw a huge moon hanging abnormally in the sky. When she turned her head, Fengmian was no longer there.

A louder scream came from outside.

Countless dreams, either thrilling, happy or cruel, appeared one by one before everyone.

Many people who were sitting on the court watching the game couldn't sit still, so they stretched their necks to stand up just to see clearly.

The dreams of countless people are combined together represent what they most desire or fear the most. Except for those in the East District, Yin Nian did not interfere with other people's dreams and allowed them to develop freely.

The most conspicuous dream is not someone else's.

But Fang Xi's.

Even Yin Nian didn't expect that she would see again... the scene of breaking the ban on ten thousand domains and rushing out of the western area.

At that time, she was in it, and she seemed to be pushed forward by a huge force. Looking back, except for the bloody color and unwilling crying, it seemed as if it was covered with a layer of clump.

But she had never tried it, and looked at it from a thorough perspective.

She saw many familiar figures. Even though it had been a long time, everyone's appearance was still very clearly imprinted in her mind. I believe that the same would be true for Fang Xi.

She saw the mockery of the Feng family and the Mu family.

Seeing that he dug out "Fengyuan" with his own hands, he saw countless people who had the same "seeds" as her, digging out the "seeds" and being divided up by Feng Qing and some people from the Mu family.

Yin Nian's lips opened slightly.

The blood on one face faded.

It turned out that from the perspective of the bystander, what they experienced that day was far more cruel than what she felt.

The audience's exclamations started from the beginning like waves, and then became less and less afterwards, until the surface of the water where the fish were dead was gone.

Everyone was looking at Yin Nian.

Even the Scorpion Goddess and the White-Browed Goddess are the same.

The Scorpion Goddess asked everyone's voice on behalf of everyone: "Yin Nian, is this true?"

Yin Nian did not answer.

But everyone could tell from her expression that it was true.

The Scorpion Goddess frowned and sat back to her position.

Just now, Yin Niansheng cut off Fengyuan and saw the scene where everyone dug out the "seeds" together made her feel a little physiologically nauseous. She always knew that people in the West District seemed to be doing something in the mid-trade world, but she didn't expect that they were doing this kind of "culture".

The Scorpion Goddess frowned a little disgusted: "The Mu family and the Feng family are really becoming more and more despicable."

Encroachment, attack, and war are all things that the Scorpion Goddess can understand. The weak really cannot reason with the strong. This is the case in this world, but she did not expect that the people of the Feng family of the Mu family were lying on the people they looked down on to suck blood, and even posing a lofty "gift" attitude.

Even the people on the west side of the west side lowered their heads.

They are not saying guilt, after all, the intraday world has been despised and despised in the West District for a long time, and this sense of natural superiority cannot be changed through this moment of dream.

But there is always a difference between hearing and actually seeing it, especially those people around who are not in the West District staring at them in surprise, which makes them feel a little embarrassed.

In Fang Xi's dream.

They failed to escape in the end.

Instead, she was caught in the last step, and her dream was what she feared the most.

Yin Nian turned his gaze and saw the dreams of the disciples of the aristocratic families in the South District team next to him. In their dreams, the bitter and cold land they lived in since childhood was maliciously destroyed by disciples of other aristocratic families. Their friends and family members were killed and injured. They wanted to take revenge but were forced to be taken back by their own family members, telling them that you were born rich and should not play with humble ants.

Yin Nian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to be such a dream.

"They are like your Fang Xi." The Scorpion Goddess sighed, "The dreams they all feared the most."

"Yin Nian, I'm very curious. Your spiritual skills are obviously the same. Why do some people appear that they are afraid of, and some people appear that they want?"

Yin Nian thought for a while and said, "Those who usually live a lazy life and complain about the world will be more likely to have a rich dream of wishes and dreams. People who have worked very hard in the past and those who have firm goals often have things they are afraid of."

The Scorpion Goddess narrowed his eyes: "Is it because for them, any wish needs to be achieved through their own efforts, so they don't want to dream anymore?"

"Maybe."

The Scorpion Goddess sneered, "Since that's it, I actually think you don't have to spend a lot of effort on the people in the East District to weave the same dream. Even if you don't do it, they may have those dreams that are full of money?"

"I'm not trying to let them enjoy it." Yin Nian looked at the people in the East District coldly, "I'm trying to let them repent."

Everyone in the East District became "Yuan Xinzai". In their dreams, they became that unique natural body of disaster.

With the arrival of bad luck, what followed was a super high talent that had never been experienced before.

It seems that they will become easier to do anything. There are so many people in this world who are unique and different from ordinary people.

This "different" made them fascinated, sinking, and scattered onto the altar.

So far, it's very good.

Under the mirror of the East District Sky, everyone stared at Yin Nian, "There must be a conspiracy. She only targeted our East District. She had this dream and must have tried something."

They were anxious and even more uneasy.

But Yin Nian has never made any abnormal behavior since weaving the dream.

Those who have abnormal behavior are the first East District contestant.

One of the disciples suddenly turned against each other in the dream. He looked at the lonely cold god tower that originally belonged to Yuan Xinzai, which is of course his now, and he exploded in the dream.

He roared and killed a group of ghosts where he wanted to live in a radius of hundreds of miles and could not find a figure. He said with a grim expression: "You damn beasts are selfish. After using me, I want me to live alone in such a place where birds don't poop? Are you really good?"

"I think you have forgotten what you identities are and what I am!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took action, his spiritual power wrapped around everyone's neck like a snake, hanging the people in the East District high.

His face was a twisted and painful smile, "Hahaha, without me, the East District would have been gone long ago. Can you still have the share of your dislike for me? I don't know how to live or die!"

The audience in the East District seemed to be slapped continuously by several slaps, staring at this out of control dream and couldn't say a word.

They were sitting on the land in the East District, but they always felt that the sarcastic gazes of others could penetrate through this small sky mirror.

Their voices were so dumb, "It's Yin Nian, Yin Nian controls..."

"Fuck! Just give me this kind of food!" Another voice broke their pitiful delusion.

It was another East District disciple's dream and began to make a different choice from Yuan Xinli.

He knocked over the food sent by those in the East District, grabbed a woman who was trembling with fear next to him, pressed the man on his legs, and his hands penetrated into the hem of the skirt. The woman's face suddenly turned red.

This unbearable scene is clearly presented in the dream.

After the East District disciple took the first step, he seemed to have put down a huge rock. While bullying women, he also asked some people next to him to say, "Go to find more women, be young, beautiful, and not too old."

He looked intoxicated on his face, "That's right, I said, it always feels strange. I am so powerful. I am the king of the East District. Is it still depends on the faces of these untouchables?"

"Go and drag the old guys who always rely on their age to me off their tongues!"

This mutation is like a plague.

It quickly and unreasonably began to spread the dreams of all the disciples in the East District.

Among them, some became lustful, some started to massacre, and some were hurt by the attitude of others in the East District for granted. They went away and flew away without caring about it. The one who chose flew away was the best and brightest group, but they didn't even survive the period when Yin Nian appeared in their original dreams.

Some people also sneered and pulled out everyone's love threads, and trained the people in the East District to become private soldiers who only listened to their own words.

They seemed to have opened a certain floodgate.
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