I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 557: The people chasing the truth
Centaur Little World.
"Leader, I will start tracing back to the source later, I have to tell you something." Centaur Zhang walked in front of the leader, untied his clothes, revealing a green face.
Da Zhang, a potential young man of the centaur race, has no less potential than the patriarch’s son, but because of his innocent mentality, he voluntarily withdrew from competing for the position of patriarch, so he has been living well.
But today he is destined to be very unable to wake up safely, because he had synaesthetized it again before. It was a very dangerous dream and a very vicious curse.
To trace the source of the curse, he will personally bear the power of the curse, and then reverse synaesthesia in a dream.
In other words, if he is in the process of tracing the source backwards, if the synaesthesia takes too long, the body may fall into a vicious curse completely.
If the time to track the cursed person is very short, he is sure to get rid of the curse and repair the loss of the soul through later rehabilitation.
In short, tracing the source of the curse is a self-defeating thing. Whether you can track down the enemy depends on the progress.
"What's the matter?" The centaur leader scowled in awe.
The leader has already sensed that this trip is probably extremely rare.
He couldn't help but think like this, in order to trace the real murderer, is it worth the risk of losing a general?
But when the leader thought of his dead son, the angry people, and the danger of this territory, he thought it was worth it.
He ruled this territory for a long time, and there has been no creature that can threaten the centaur race. Even if it is, it has been destroyed and turned into a dregs. There is no heir. Who can curse his son?
And there is a big problem in it. The enemies before were not good at dream curses.
In order to find out the truth, this trip is still necessary.
"My dream synaesthesia is more auspicious, but I know that the safety of the territory is more important than me, so I will try my best to track down the real murderer. If I can’t come back, I’m in a nightmare. The midbrain is dead, please bury my body on a high cliff facing the sea with spring blossoms." Da Zhang said with a firm expression.
"However, if I succeed, please allow me to propose to your daughter." After a big conversation, he said to his heart.
The leader of has children and daughters, and he himself knows who Da Zhang is thinking about.
"I agree to this marriage, you must come back alive!"
The leader waved his hand and agreed to Zhang's final request.
smiled in satisfaction, and then began to set up the dream synesthesia scene.
Everyone glanced at each other. This is really the best news. Meng Hulu Da Zhang has a dream lover.
"All spread out, don't hinder the construction of the ceremony site." The leader waved away his men.
In the crowd, a centaur girl with four legs looked worried.
Da Zhang smiled at her, and then hung up a wind chime with spiritual function.
jingle bells.
, like hell's soul-stimulating sound, it rang in the woods.
Each candle lined up in a circle around the corpse, slowly burning, shaking from a yellow flame to a blue spiritual flame.
The young centaur brothers sat next to the terrifying corpse, bowed their heads slightly, holding a long incense in their hands, while the incense was burning, the curling white smoke split into two bundles, and one bundle penetrated into the nose of a living person , The other beam penetrated into the corpse’s nostrils.
The white smoke is like a bridge, building a bridge of communication between the living and the dead.
The ringtone in the wind is a masterpiece, guiding the soul of the centaur to move forward, and the fantasy in his mind is gradually covered with a layer of airtight white mist.
The fog hung over him, making him unable to see the direction.
An inexplicable call came gradually in my ear. It is difficult to describe, and it is not a language with special meaning.
He pondered carefully, this kind of voice can't be meaningless, but with his identity and personality, it is estimated that he can't guess it even if he wants to break his head.
At this time, a black shadow appeared in the white mist.
The black shadow has four horse legs, the horse body, and the upper body is a human body.
is the figure of the deceased Bo Yi!
Da Zhang chased after him, drumming in his heart.
This time the dream synesthesia method, he used long incense to cover the dream with fog, trying to blind the content of the horrible dream, so as to achieve the effect of protecting the mind and maintaining the reason.
He knows that the person who casts the curse must be a master of dreams, otherwise it is impossible to use dreams as a curse poison.
In the face of such a master, the first thing to avoid is the content of the dream.
Once you see something in the dream, you are very likely to be cursed.
Last time, he didn't have such a close contact to observe Bo Yi's dreams, only a cursory glance from the perspective of a passerby audience.
This time he was deeply involved, and he had already used his soul to join this synaesthesia, in order to increase his spiritual perception, and at the same time, he could know for the first time when encountering danger, and then chose to retreat.
One step, two steps, three steps, the footsteps of the horses and horses echoed continuously in the front, and Da Zhang felt bad in his heart.
As the sound spread slowly, a huge outline appeared in front of the white mist.
This outline is extremely large. He can't tell how big it is, and he doesn't know what scale unit should be used to measure its size.
Da Zhang only knew that the monster was so big that it was unimaginable.
This is no longer in words.
Is this still a human?
Da Zhang imagined several possibilities before dream synaesthesia, one of which is that "the murderer is not a person."
The murderer may be unknown existences from the void. These unknown existences are not gods, but existences with the possibility of ascending to the gods. They are extremely terrifying, and if you run into one, Da Zhang will die without a whole body.
They contain an amount of knowledge that is incomprehensible for normal creatures~IndoMTL.com~ For high-ranking existence, this knowledge is nothing, but for a small person like him, it is a deadly poison.
"Does the curse come from the void?" He couldn't help thinking like this.
The giant outline in front of him is too huge, and he can no longer accurately tell the other person's true face in his mind.
He told himself that some dream masters can deceive others through true and false images.
The giant silhouette in front of the white mist may also be an illusion set up by the opponent.
"My spirituality hasn't called the police yet, so it should be fine." He muttered to himself, but he didn't realize that his heart rate exceeded the usual warning value.
The brain cells were extremely active, and the fine sweat was dripping down his forehead, but he didn't know it.
In front of , the black centaur in the white mist stopped.
The white fog gradually faded, and the giant phantom overhead seemed to become real.
The tension stopped, and his spiritual consciousness shuddered for a moment.
"What's that?" Da Zhang wondered in his heart, and speechless fear filled his mind.
He wanted to escape this white misty dream, but found that he did not know when, he had already sunk in it.
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