Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 692: Senior White in a nightmare

Then the dream scene is still a wedding.

However, it is replaced by an ancient Chinese wedding.

As in the movie, he is the groom, holding a big red rope with flowers in his hands.

On the opposite side of the red rope, there is a bride covered with red bridal veil.

In the cry of the host, the couple started first bow to heaven and earth, second bow to parents, and husband and wife worship.

Then the groom came forward and opened the bride's red bridal veil.

When lifting red bridal veil, Song Shuhang's's other punch, already, became a fist. -- If the face of red bridal veil is still True Monarch White Crane's, he will immediately punch out this punch. Without a hint of hesitation!

red bridal veil has been opened. This time, it is not True Monarch White Crane. Under red bridal veil is a cute face, long black hair, a small nose, and the iconic smile -- is Soft Feather.

Song Shuhang secretly relieved, only if not for bald, not True Monarch White Crane.

Although the dream bride is Soft Feather, it makes him feel strange.

The relationship between him and Soft Feather has not reached this level. In fact, Soft Feather has always been regarded as a 'Senior Song'.

But if not for True Monarch White Crane is not a nightmare.

Just as Song Shuhang thought so, Soft Feather in front of his mouth spoke.

Knelt open!

The voice issued by Soft Feather is not her sweet voice, but voice of a middle-aged man: "wā hā hā hā, Little Friend Song, want to marry old man's daughter, simply dream!"

During the conversation, the appearance of Soft Feather's changed, becoming a handsome middle-aged man without friends: "Old man's 'new Illusion Brooch' effect not bad, right? Even if you look carefully at fellow daoist of 'Nine Provinces (1) Group', you can't see any trick!" "

Looking at this very handsome face, Song Shuhang without the slightest hesitation's waved his iron fist and smashed at this handsome face!

It ’s still a nightmare, and it ’s more terrifying than the True Monarch White Crane dream!

After the punch went out, his nightmare shattered again ...

Then the Just like last time, the dream scene changes again.

...

...

This time, it becomes an ordinary modern room.

Song Shuhang sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

With the above two experiences, Song Shuhang quickly detected the surrounding items and his own body's clothing.

There are no abnormalities in the room this time, and his body's clothes are also very ordinary.

Song Shuhang relieved that -- is no longer a **** wedding, and there is no **** bride.

while thinking, suddenly the door of the room was pushed open.

Then pekingese, standing alone, wearing a suit, pushed in the door with a serious look.

Then said with a smile appeared on the face of the big pekingese: "Dear, I have kept you waiting, spring night is worth a thousand gold. Tonight is the day of our big wedding. Smile for you? "

Laughter damn comparison, Doudou, kill the old man!

Song Shuhang without the slightest hesitation's waved iron fist of justice and banged on the face of this big pekingese ...

The dream is broken again.

Then the scene changes again.

This time, Song Shuhang found himself in a primitive society. At this time, he was wearing animal skin, and then cut the blockhead with the stone axe in his hand.

This already is the fourth dream ... the first three dreams are all related to 'wedding' or 'new marriage'. Song Shuhang always feels that something is wrong. The fourth dream now is not related to 'wedding', right?

Even if he is in a coma and having a nightmare, impossible dreams of a wedding all the way, and it is still such a miserable wedding!

Even a nightmare is too bad!

Song Shuhang suspects that something is affecting his dreams?

Or, which senior is joking with him?

This time, I dreamed that I became a primitive person. Should I marry doesn't matter? There is no wedding for the first marriage, right?

while thinking, Song Shuhang suddenly saw a figure in the distance approaching.

Her petite figure, shoulder-length hair, even though she is also wearing primitive animal fur, her face is still pretty.

It's Su Clan's The Sixteenth!

At this time, Su Clan's The Sixteenth holds a huge stick in its hand, a terrible model. Her eyes are staring brightly at Song Shuhang, full of aggressive attribute!

Song Shuhang only feels a bad feeling.

Assuming that the primitive people also have a wedding, -- Song Shuhang will think of a funny animation.

The primitive man inside, if he wants to see an object, go up to a stun and drag it into his own hole. For primitive people, this is a 'wedding'.

Su Clan's The Sixteenth in the distance, the expression on the face of begin to stir.

Looking at Song Shuhang's looks as if looking at prey, and then thinks of the big stick in her hand, wouldn't she want to hit me with a stick?

Song Shuhang: "..."

What a dream.

flip the table, ah, the old man is not playing anymore, this **** dream, which 'Nine Provinces (1) Group' predecessor was in pain and was joking with him?

If prank, already is enough!

If you continue to play, the good guy will be angry!

"Wake me up quickly, no matter which senior is in prank, now I will not be too angry to let me out. If I continue to play, I will be angry!" Song Shuhang cried.

While Song Shuhang was making a call, suddenly he felt a pain in his head and a huge dizziness came.

Song Shuhang turned his head stiffly, and then saw the same Su Clan's The Seventh with the same animal skin, and stood behind him with a cold face.

He held a blood-stained wooden stick in his hand. There was no doubt that the blood on it was Song Shuhang's.

Su Clan's The Seventh then waved happily towards Su Clan's The Sixteenth in the distance.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Dammit, this is really ‘primitive wedding’.

Not playing anymore, really not playing anymore!

What a dream break, wake me up soon.

Is it fun to get married and play tricks? Can't there be something else new?

Do n’t play 'Wedding Terrier' anymore, we are still good friends!

Song Shuhang thought so.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Su Clan's The Seventh and Su Clan's The Sixteenth disappeared.

All the trees in the virgin forest are distorted, turned into human figures and monsters, attacking Song Shuhang.

Not only the trees, but the surrounding stones and soil have condensed, all turned into puppets, and they came to Song Shuhang.

"crap!" Song Shuhang started desperately.

[hē hē hē, you can't escape, you are mine, belongs to me! 】 A strange voice sounded, this voice gather with countless voice of men, women and children.

[Your blood! 】

[Your meat! 】

[Your bones! 】

[Your hair! 】

[your everything, everything is mine! 】

"what the hell!" Song Shuhang frowned, but his feet were still running fast. It always feels bad to be caught by these puppet monsters.

But the next moment, the whole world is surging, and the whole world is all puppets.

Air, stone, blockhead, dirt, flame, lightning, water, all combined into one puppet. Numerous puppets surround Song Shuhang. They stretch out their hands and greedily pounce on Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth: "Nowhere to escape, what the **** is this breaks his dream?"

The whole dream is under the control of him, and he still plays a fart!

Just at the countless encounters, when Song Shuhang's was about to be caught, a black flying sword suddenly stabbed, broke through the void, and stabbed in front of Song Shuhang's.

immediately afterwards, release countless darkness from this black flying sword.

It is pure darkness, devouring everything.

It's just momentary time, all the puppets in the dream are completely swallowed up by the darkness released by Feijian, and the dream turns into a pure black space, only have Song Shuhang floats in it.

Song Shuhang frowned. Which one is this?

He came to extend the hand and tried to touch the dark sword.

But the dark sword is spiritual, and it avoids Song Shuhang lightly. immediately afterwards, the black sword began to change.

After two breaths, a handsome figure appeared in front of Song Shuhang's. The dark, long hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes were dazzling like silver moon. In his body, there is a charm of can't be described with words. Even the entire dark space, unable covers his charm.

"Senior White!" Song Shuhang surprise called out.

This figure is not others, Correct Venerable White.

"Yes." Venerable White smiled slightly at Song Shuhang, his smile was mild, and Song Shuhang relaxed immediately.

"Senior White, have you closed the retreat?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Yes." Venerable White nodded with a smile.

"Senior White, what happened to my nightmare just now?" Song Shuhang and quietly asked -- deep in his heart, still keeping vigilance.

He is still in a dream.

Although the ‘Venerable White’ in front of him seemed to come out to save him and help him break the nightmare. But who can guarantee that the Venerable White in front of me is also part of the 'nightmare'?

"Your nightmares are ancient Mohist, a kind of magecraft related to puppets, a curse-like, troublesome magecraft. When did you hit such an magecraft?" Venerable White explained loudly.

Song Shuhang frowned. When did he hit such a magecraft?

Mohist -- wait, could it be related to ancient Mohist 傀儡!

When at the Yu Jiaojiao villa, Senior Contribute Society lay out visited Tianluodi.com and wanted to attract the demons to come and catch the Dragon Demon.

However, Dragon Demon didn't come to the door but instead attracted a group of Sea Urchin Warrior. Among them, there is a Sea Urchin Warrior in disguise.

The tadpole is on before dying, pointing away from Song Shuhang, but not showing any magecraft's appearance.

could it be, at that time, that magecraft who had performed this nightmare for himself?

Song Shuhang was trying to chat with Senior White again on two sentences. At this time, Venerable White suddenly said: "Okay, almost there. It's time for you to wake up."

Song Shuhang: "?"

Venerable White smiled and reached out to him, the whole dark Collapse of the World rose.

Then Song Shuhang emerged from the serial nightmare world.