Chapter 1188 The old friend in the dark, open it hard
Lan Canyin looked at Xu Zimo dully.
His eyes were dull, as if he had no soul.
"You haven't woken up yet?" Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.
"This is Jiugui Academy," Lan Canyin was silent for a long time, and then asked tentatively.
"What did you dream about?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You didn't create the dream," Lan Canyin took a deep breath and replied.
"I create dreams, but not the content of dreams," Xu Zimo replied.
"The dreams you have are all drawn by your subconscious mind."
"I know," Lan Canyin nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
"I'm leaving Jiugui Academy tomorrow, prepare the map as soon as possible," Xu Zimo reminded.
"Why so fast?" Lan Canyin asked doubtfully.
"Someone is threatening you."
"There is no one in this world who can threaten me," Xu Zimo replied.
"It's just that there's no point in staying here at Jiugui Academy. I'm going to go look elsewhere."
"Okay, I'll give it to you early tomorrow morning," Lan Canyin nodded.
She was about to leave when she suddenly frowned and took out the spotted stone with her right hand, only to see the flickering light on it dim.
"Is it dark?" Lan Canyin turned to look at Xu Zimo and asked.
"It shouldn't be, not so fast," Xu Zimo replied.
Although people here are based on spotted stones, you can still feel the approximate time.
It seems to be getting dark very quickly today.
Xu Zimo took out his spotted stone, which also dimmed.
Lan Canyin quickly closed all the doors and windows.
A gray wind has blown outside, and the divine power and ghostly energy in the void are once again chaotic.
The riotous ones circled around the Bone Tree.
"This aura of ghosts and gods is a bit strange," Lan Canyin muttered to herself.
She stared out the window without saying a word.
After looking at it for a long time, he remembered something and suddenly looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Do you know everything in my dream?"
"There is no idea of voyeurism, it's just that the secret will evolve to me automatically," Xu Zimo explained.
"What did you see?" Lan Canyin looked very calm and asked.
"You, there is another woman who looks very similar to you," Xu Zimo said.
"That's my sister, one of the Nine Devils from Nine Ghost Academy," Lan Canyin said with a smile.
"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"Aren't you curious?" Lan Canyin turned around and asked.
"What are you curious about?"
"My business, or my sister's identity," Lan Canyin replied.
"You can say whatever you want, and I won't force you if you don't want to," Xu Zimo replied.
This kind of thing is a little better, you can listen to it or not listen to it.
"My sister's name is Lan Xi. She is my twin, but she was born ten seconds earlier than me," Lan Canyin said.
"Our Lan family's Sudden Fantasy Orchid is the lotus of inheritance, and every generation will have people who will inherit it.
But in my generation, things have changed.
When we were born, the orchid was split apart, and half of us were inside each other."
Xu Zimo nodded, and he could understand that Lan Canyin's orchid was just a residual orchid.
"She has been better than me in everything since she was a child. Even when she got to the academy, she became one of the Nine Ghosts.
He is the heir of Hanbao."
Lan Canyin sneered: "I just want to defeat her and become one of the descendants of the Nine Ghosts.
I was shocked to realize that there can only be one phantom orchid, and there can only be one descendant."
"Then you still have a long way to go," Xu Zimo replied.
He met Xiao Tian today. As a descendant of the Nine Ghosts, his realm has reached the level of the Great Emperor.
If Lan Xi had no accident, he would probably be the Great Emperor, and Lan Canyin's current strength would be slightly inferior.
At this moment, the dark wind outside the window suddenly rose, and a figure passed through the dark wind.
Even though it was just a glimpse, the figure had disappeared.
But Xu Zimo was sure that he could see it clearly.
"Lan Ke'er!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the dark night where he couldn't even see his fingers.
Walk slowly towards the door of the room.
"What are you doing?" Lan Canyin asked.
"Get out," Xu Zimo replied.
"Are you crazy?" Lan Canyin was shocked. She wanted to stop him but it was already too late.
Xu Zimo had already opened the door and walked out.
Lan Canyin's figure stopped in front of the door, not daring to take another step.
When I walked out of the room, I didn't realize it when I was in the room, but the strong wind outside was already roaring and roaring.
The strong wind seemed to uproot the entire world and drag it into it.
Xu Zimo only felt a powerful force coming, and this gray wind was going to swallow him completely.
Xu Zimo frowned and waved his right hand to stir up the storm in the sky.
The gray wind moved around him.
He stepped on the air, and his feet exploded.
There was a loud "boom" and it flew towards the center of the strong wind.
At this moment, there was lightning and thunder in the strong wind, like a tornado, constantly attacking.
Waves of strangulation force came from all around.
It seems like Xu Zimo is being ground into powder.
Xu Zimo shouted loudly, and the visualization diagram of gods and demons was activated, and the power as powerful as the ancient demon gods spread out.
The Dharma appears in the sky and underground, like a giant.
Holding Hengyu in one hand, stepping on mountains and rivers with one foot.
"Stay," he shouted, chasing towards the end of the strong wind.
At this moment, a black light exploded from the end.
The black light was so fierce that it directly broke through everything, annihilated everything, and blew Xu Zimo's figure away.
"Keep them for me," Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and the passage in the mainland of China was opened.
Baimeng, the Seven-faced Demon General and the Red-Blade Ox Demon stepped forward.
The strong holy power is constantly emerging.
Roaring sounds echoed around, and the three of them took action together, standing on both sides of Xu Zimo.
Above Xu Zimo's head, the blue planet kept wandering.
Directly suppressing the strong wind in place.
At the core of the gray wind, there was actually a portal appearing in it.
The door is black, with numerous ghost heads carved on it.
There are also two rings embedded in it, as if leading to the underworld.
"Open," Xu Zimo stepped forward and stepped heavily on the door.
But the door didn't move at all.
Even if Baimen and the three of them worked together, they couldn't move the door even half an inch.
"It's the power of rules," Baimon said with an embarrassed expression.
Only rules can keep so many of them helpless.
It is said that the realm of ghosts and gods is so strange that when it gets dark, strong winds blow, and all those who are outside see no one alive or dead.
For millions of years, no one has been able to reveal the secrets contained therein.
"What? Don't you dare to open the door?" Xu Zimo shouted loudly.
"I also want to see the horrors that this ghost and god realm has endured for countless years."
After Xu Zimo finished speaking for a long time, a voice came from the gate.
"The Demon Lord and I are not the same people, so why should we meet."
"I'm not meeting you, I'm just meeting an old friend," Xu Zimo replied.
"There are no old friends of yours here," the voice replied again.