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Chapter 316 Household Affairs

Is the dream an illusion, or another reality?

——The residual sound of the present world

Your consciousness drifts and condenses at one point, either in your heart or between your eyebrows, as if a whirlpool is pulling you in.

Then, your instinct issues a death warning, and all your physical parts begin to emphasize their existence crazily. You feel like you are on the precipice of life and death, and the sleepiness below pulls at your physical consciousness, and the pain at hand

Extravagant seeker, your struggle for survival.

The final result is often your victory. The fear will drive you to prick and fight. Then after turning over, yawning, and gasping, the suction force will lose its trace in a certain moment. You are in this world.

When I woke up, I silently told myself that I had just encountered a "ghost on the bed".

But there are always exceptions to everything. When there are too many "marks" on a person, this process may be accelerated, or it may be omitted directly.

Just like now, when Lin Shuwen opened his eyes, the scene in front of him had changed from a comfortable bedroom to a withered black jungle.

Metal-like sharp trees, twisted branches, black flames formed ghostly leaves, and blood-red manjus and sandalwoods bloomed all over the jungle floor.

Lin Shuwen stood up, and the ground beneath him squirmed and deformed, covering up the traces he left, returning to a different level than before.

The breeze coming from behind made the jungle come alive, drawing Lin Shuwen's line of sight. Behind him, a pool of water that had not been rippled by the wind was sitting quietly in what seemed to be the center of the jungle.

"Dream...land?"

Although he couldn't distinguish this strange scene, Lin Shuwen couldn't help but start recalling as he looked at the manjushahua on the roadside.

From the scene before going to bed to the experience in Tiandu, from after waking up to before Xushan...

In real myths, Manzhushahua can make people recall the past, but in this world with completely different rules from the real world, this ability seems to be real.

Lin Shuwen pressed his temple with one hand, turned around and walked towards the water pool in the center of the jungle. The gentle breeze came towards him, which eased Lin Shuwen's hysteria. He put down the arm that was pressing his head, and his pupils that gradually became clear began to glow.

But it still feels like a dream, with some estrangement and real feeling.

"Huh... When you start to reminisce about the past, does that mean you are getting older?"

Lin Shuwen, who was sitting by the pool, put down his hands covered with ice water. The pool in front of him was still as calm as an ancient well. Even after the violent stirring just now, there was not even a single ripple.

Like eternal ice.

"It should be that we are in a dream. If it is not the red wilderness, although it is somewhat real, this place should be a dream..."

Lin Shuwen felt at home in this jungle, just like a wandering prodigal who had found a harbor to settle down. Sitting cross-legged by the pool, he felt a sense of leisure and peace of mind coming from the depths of his soul.

He lay on his back and looked at the silvery-white "moon" in the sky. It was a mysterious beauty, breathtakingly beautiful, with a glow like a waterfall and an illusive moon spirit, as if under this silvery-white gauze,

Peace and beauty will surround you quietly.

Even if it is that impossible dream.

"Yunfei, Xiaolin...hehe, you are indeed old..."

"No, it's just your original character, boss. That's it."

The long-lost voice made Lin Shuwen stiffen, but then he relaxed again and allowed the footsteps to gradually approach him.

After all, this is a dream. Even if you die, you can still wake up in that world. Yes, right now, let's have a good dream...

"I can't let go of many things, I don't have the courage to give up, just because

With such a character, you will not become a hero."

Mo Yunfei's voice mixed with footsteps got closer and closer, but Lin Shuwen still didn't choose to turn his head to look.

On the one hand, it is instinctive familiarity, on the other hand, we do not want to let our hopes fall into disappointment.

Everything in the dream would happen, change, and be unpredictable. He was afraid that if he turned his head, this beautiful dream would suddenly wake him up.

"So Yunfei, you are the real hero. You are the fearless hero in everyone's dreams."

"So is this your defense for killing me, boss?"

"?!"

The wind pressure whistling on his face was blocked by the alienated dragon claws. Lin Shuwen retracted his forearms and used the force of his shoulders and elbows to open the fist that hit the face. He twisted his waist and abdomen, stood up directly from his supine position, and faced "Mo

"Yunfei" got into a fighting stance.

But after seeing the appearance of "Mo Yunfei", he froze on the spot.

Like a dark body of scorched earth, "Mo Yunfei's" arms that he had just opened were like burned yellow paper, flying to the sky with the ever-moving breeze.

Lin Shuwen's clenched fists relaxed slightly.

"What's wrong? Is it strange to see me like this? Or do you regret seeing the arm you just broke? Come on, boss~ You killed me to death through guilt and acting before~"

The expression, movements, voice, and posture of "Mo Yunfei" are all exactly the same as the man in Lin Shuwen's memory. Yes, even the damn details of his death, which was eventually burned to ashes by the out-of-control flames! They are all perfectly expressed.

.

This dream...

"This is not a dream. This is a dreamland."

"!"

"Mo Yunfei" seemed to be able to read Lin Shuwen's thoughts. He sneered and told a cruel "truth" in a hoarse voice:

"You are different from me, you are an "outer god"! So I, who is "deeply loved" by you, can only come to this place after death! It would be great if I could go to hell and drink Meng Po soup, maybe

I can also ask for an autograph from Brother E, hahaha..."

The special photoshoot in his mouth completely confirmed his identity. Lin Shuwen trembled his lips and looked at the life-seeking ghost in front of him shaking his withered body. The cracked body made Lin Shuwen involuntarily take a step back.

All...because of myself?

"But I can only come here! Come to this place where disgusting monsters and crazy creatures are everywhere! There is no existence that I need to save here! There is only hatred and madness here!"

"Mo Yunfei" moved his body and walked towards Lin Shuwen who was at the edge of the pool with a ferocious expression. Lin Shuwen continued to retreat. "Mo Yunfei" in front of him suddenly got angry and punched Lin Shuwen who had retreated to the edge of the pool.

Lin Shuwen subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block, but stopped when he saw "Mo Yunfei's" missing arm.

This is not a dream, it is a fantasy. This "Mo Yunfei" is not a fantasy or illusion, it is real, even the one he killed...

"Plop!"

Lin Shuwen was knocked into the pool behind him by "Mo Yunfei". There was still no ripple in the pool. Lin Shuwen, who was choking and getting up in the pool, was then kicked by "Mo Yunfei" in the left chest.

This time, the water pool that originally reflected Lin Shuwen's figure stirred up ripples, and several thick blood demon vines suddenly stabbed out from the ground behind "Mo Yunfei" and pierced his back!

"Yunfei!"

Lin Shuwen shouted anxiously, and protected Mo Yunfei behind him. The darkness condensed into a sword on his right arm, and he cut off the incoming Blood Demon Vine with one sword.

The figure of "Mo Yunfei" appeared hazy for a moment, and Lin Shuwen stood with a sword in his hand.

"Mo Yunfei" guarded behind him unreservedly, not paying attention to the details of this moment.

"Boss?"

"Mo Yunfei" reflected in the pool looked shocked, as if he was moved and warmed by the protection at this moment. Lin Shuwen turned to look at him, his eyes full of shadows of the past.

He who was once thrown out of the building by me also had the same expression...

"sorry."

Thousands of words and threads could only be condensed into this sentence. Lin Shuwen turned his head and continued to confront the blood demon vines in front of him in a protective posture.

"Boss..."

There were footsteps approaching from behind. Lin Shuwen had tears in his eyes and mixed thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Vine in front of him suddenly burst into action, stabbing behind Lin Shuwen at an almost teleporting speed.

The next second, a cold sting came from Lin Shuwen's chest.

"Pfft!"

Two piercing sounds, two bodies falling to the ground.

Lin Shuwen lowered his head, and the mosaic-like blade slanted through his chest. He struggled to turn around, his only thought was to protect "Mo Yunfei" who was attacked by the Blood Demon Vine behind him.

But before his eyes, the originally haggard figure turned into a dark mosaic of human shapes. Lin Shuwen thought about Mo Yunfei's face and looked around for his figure, but the reflection on the pool told him that the figure above him

The mosaic was reattached to Mo Yunfei's skin.

"Boss, save me~ Do you want to kill me again?"

That voice was still the "voice in his memory".

Lin Shuwen lowered his head and held the mosaic blade inserted in his chest. Due to the impact of the Blood Demon Vine, the blade extending from "Mo Yunfei"'s body had been broken. Lin Shuwen exerted force on his wrist and directly pulled it out of the body.

Pushed out.

And "Mo Yunfei", who was stabbed into the sky by the blood demon vine, was still weakly telling the heartbreaking words:

"Boss, you are a hypocrite. You have killed me as a "hero" and reduced me to..."

"..."

Lin Shuwen said nothing, but quietly looked at the ever-changing humanoid mosaic in the sky. As his impression of "Mo Yunfei" changed, the mosaic even changed into what it looked like when he first met him.

(Wow! Boss, you are also a special chef?!)

The shadows in memories are ultimately illusory.

In the jungle, a cloud of red mist quietly crawled to the edge and condensed into a red-furred beast girl, peeking at the place furtively.

But in just the next second, her right hand merged into a hand knife and rushed directly towards "Mo Yunfei" in the sky.

Lin Shuwen's pupils shrank, and he directly pulled out the shadow sword from the shadow with his right hand and stopped the beast mother!

But the next second, Lin Shuwen had a splitting headache when he saw her appearance, and chaotic images suddenly flooded into his brain.

His eyes turned black and he fainted and fell to the ground.

"I……"

The red-furred beast girl stopped and looked at Lin Shuwen who fell to the ground in front of her in a panic. But then, Lin Shuwen's figure suddenly turned into black mustard particles and melted into the jungle.

"..."

The beast mother squatted quietly at the place where he disappeared, with a sad expression, and bright red blood tears flowing down her cheeks.

The red mist surged over her body and turned into a huge sword. With one sword, it chopped into pieces the humanoid mosaic in the sky that could no longer be transformed.

Beast Girl leaned forward, lying on the spot where Lin Shuwen fell to the ground, and closed her eyes.

"found it……"


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