Profound Pure Guard

Xuan Qingwei https://

Since the black beast tattoo showed its abilities, it has been stable in practice gain, and it has never been in a similar situation.

Shen Hao asked twice in his heart, but he didn't get the answer from the black beast tattoo.

"What does it want to do?" Shen Hao understood that this was definitely not accidental, there must be a reason in it. However, he had carefully sensed that the gain energy that had "detoured" around the sea of ​​consciousness did not cause any damage to him, and there was no sign of random spread of the energy, and it was still attributed to the meridians in the end.

There is no problem for the time being, and because the energy entrenched around Shen Hao's Sea of ​​Consciousness has not been attributed to the meridians, Shen Hao's control over them is very limited, and there is no way to completely dispel them. So although Shen Hao felt a little drumming in his heart, there was no way to get rid of it.

When Shen Hao finishes his homework today and checks it after he has collected his work, the accumulated energy around the Sea of ​​Consciousness is slowly dissipating. Judging by the rate of dissipation, it can be completely completed tomorrow morning at most without new energy supplements. Disperse. Then Shen Hao was a little relieved.

At night, Shen Hao felt sleepy after a long absence, and when he closed his eyes, he quickly fell asleep.

When tiredness hits, Shen Hao hasn't slept so deeply for a long time. Even he had a dream... a dream? Shen Hao was shocked subconsciously.

As a monk, it is not a good thing that the consciousness of "dream" is separated from the actual environment, which means that the sea of ​​consciousness is not stable enough, and the strength of the soul is not enough. Need to find a way to change through practice.

Shen Hao's soul strength is very high, far surpassing ordinary monks in the same realm. The sea of ​​consciousness also grows against the limit of its realm every time, and it is not comparable to ordinary people. So he hadn't dreamed again a few years ago. Even with his condition, it can be said that it is almost impossible to dream.

Now this weird thing really happened. I was in a dream just after I fell asleep.

Something's wrong!

In the dream...Shen Hao frowned and found that his consciousness seemed very clear, and he was not in a state of muddle-headedness as in the dream, but it was more like the feeling of being trapped in a certain magical magic circle. But when he wanted to stimulate the true essence in his body, he appeared to be in a free state, which was also strangely in line with the characteristics of the dream.

Was he dreaming, or was he trapped in illusion?

Or is it... trapped in a dream?

Shen Hao remembered the unusual place that appeared when he finished his homework today: the undissipated energy around the sea of ​​consciousness.

The energy itself is pure, there will not be such a strange situation, it can only be a means of black beast tattoos. Could it be that the black beast tattoo is about to make trouble?

Shen Hao was secretly wary, and at the same time kept trying to get himself out of this state.

Suddenly, the scenery in the dream changed. From the beginning of the bedroom environment, it suddenly became a dark stone room with a rancid smell in the air.

This is... the torture chamber?

The obvious furnishings around made Shen Hao recognize at a glance that the stone room that appeared to be changing is a torture room, and the size and variety of furnishings here are of the highest standard in the torture room. Generally, the most important talents will be treated. Arranged to be tried in this torture room.

I walked to the big table with torture instruments on the side, reached out and touched a few torture instruments nearby on the table. They were very clean, they were all carefully cleaned, and the touch could be felt.

The layman always thinks that the instruments of torture are all blood stained and dirty, but in fact the opposite is true. After the instruments of torture are used up, they must be cleaned up and cooked on the stove. Because of this, the offender will not get sick and die because of the dirt on the torture instrument while being tortured.

"This dream is almost hard to tell from the truth." Even though Shen Hao understood that he was pitted by the black beast tattoo at this time, he still had to say that the dream was actually exactly the same as the real one.

Anyway, according to Shen Hao's perception, the dream he was brought into was temporarily impeccable.

"It seems that this should be a dream constructed based on my own memory and the reaction of the sea of ​​consciousness. Everything is in my own consciousness, so I can't tell the truth from the false. In this case, I can only break it with brute force. This dream?"

The method Shen Hao can think of has its own "brute force" to break through. That is to use the shock of the soul to stir the sea of ​​consciousness to awaken the connection between the body and the consciousness, so that you can wake up. It's just that this kind of brute force has high requirements for the strength of the soul and the stability of the sea of ​​consciousness. If the strength is not enough, it is easy to damage the sea of ​​consciousness or damage the soul.

Of course, these problems are not a problem for Shen Hao. He can use this brute force to escape as long as he wants to, but it will take some time.

Soon, the dream changed again. Orange stones appeared on the floor and walls of the stone room, each of which was different in size and shape, just like pebbles on a river beach.

"What are these things?" Shen Hao was sure that he had never seen this kind of stone. Kneeling down, he picked up the one closest to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The weight is almost the same as an ordinary stone, but it is crystal clear, there is no spiritual reaction, and there is some faint sulfur smell.

Shen Hao had never seen this kind of orange stone, and this thing did not exist in a real torture room. There was only one explanation: this thing was a dream projection made by a black beast tattoo.

"Is it some kind of means against me?" Shen Hao guessed it, but he didn't feel any threat or impropriety.

Just after turning a thought, the dream continued to change: a deep hole began to appear on the ground, and the original orange and yellow stones on the wall and on the ground began to gather in the deep hole like reptiles, until the deep hole was covered, and finally the ground looked like Cover up and revert to the way it was before.

"This?" Shen Hao watched the whole time, and didn't feel any threat either, but his deep doubts were true. This scene reminded him subconsciously of the magical illusions in the Tomb of the Sword Emperor, not to harm you, but to deliver something to you.

"The difficulty is... it's... communicating with me?!"

This thought made Shen Hao's heart bright and excited instantly. You must know that black beast tattoos have always been able to express "yes" and "no" simply with emotions, and there is no way to communicate complex content, which has troubled Shen Hao for a long time. Now if you can communicate in a dream-like way in front of you, wouldn’t you be able to exchange much more information?

But Shen Hao just wanted to understand, and the dreamland he was in immediately collapsed, and he felt a strong feeling that he would leave immediately.

Is this the end? ! do not!

Without waiting for Shen Hao to give up, after a few breaths, he opened his eyes from the bed in the bedroom and woke up.

If you like Xuan Qingwei, please collect it: () Xuan Qingwei has the fastest update speed.