Necropolis Immortal Chapter 45: Dream

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"What do you see me doing?"

Seeing Lu Yun turned his head and looked at him again, he couldn't help touching his face.

"Are you finally fallen for my peerless appearance?"

said shyly.

"I would rather go and see the little beauty in the dead end."

Lu Yun snorted.

Qing Han pursed his lips, and his face flushed again.

"Be careful, there is still a dragon there."

Seeing Lu Yun stepping forward, walking along the tongue toward the floating peak, he reminded me.

"If that dragon comes alive, it will definitely eat me. Um... it tried to eat me, but it failed."

While speaking, Miao also followed.

Floating peaks gradually appeared in front of Lu Yun.

"Sure enough, it is the resurrection game... the power of the world recorded in the classics!"

Looking at the layout above the floating peak, Lu Yun flashed a frenzy in his eyes.

The Feng Shui pattern in the record has four realms.

Feng Shui Array, Feng Shui Bureau, Feng Shui Power, Heaven and Earth Power!

And this resurrection game is the highest realm among the four geomantic realms...the great fortune of heaven and earth, the yin and yang against the universe, bring people back to life!

As a tomb thief, a feng shui master, this kind of world has a fatal attraction to Lu Yun.

Of course, the four realms of the Feng Shui pattern are the realms on the earth...When he arrived in the fairyland, Lu Yun's vision was broader, and the realm of the Feng Shui pattern was definitely not limited to these four.

There must be a stronger pattern.

"That's..."

Suddenly, Lu Yun's expression froze.

"Bronze Coffin!"

Lu Yun squeezed these three words between his teeth.

"The coffin, didn't we see it when we came in?"

Qing Han also said in surprise, "Is it an illusion, or is it real?"

"It is true."

Lu Yun took a deep breath.

Yuying stood beside her, without speaking, she was holding a landscape alchemy diagram in her hand, always vigilant about the surrounding situation.

It is precisely because of Yuying's landscape alchemy diagram that the alive bureaus are scared away, and they dare not approach.

……

The bronze coffin lies quietly in the center of the resurrection bureau, receiving the nourishment of the entire resurrection bureau.

"Is that your coffin?"

Lu Yun stared at the bronze coffin tightly, and asked.

This bronze coffin is exactly at the entrance. The bronze coffin that has been transformed by illusion is exactly the same pattern on it.

"No."

Miao shook his head aggrieved, "My body is over there."

Miao pointed to a small corner on the Floating Peak outside the Resurrection Array.

There...a little fluffy thing about the size of a palm is lying there quietly, and its body seems to be undulating gently.

"Fox?"

Lu Yun was stunned, he turned his head and looked at Miao: "Are you a fox?"

"A fox? Probably so."

For a moment, he nodded, probably he didn't even know his race.

"Also, you are not dead."

Lu Yun opened Youtong and found that the little fox was not dead.

"Not dead?"

Miao was also stunned, "If I'm not dead, why would I stand here?"

"You are sleeping."

Suddenly, Lu Yun took a closer look at the little fox.

Yes, it's sleeping, and its body moves together in rhythm.

"And, you are dreaming!"

Lu Yun himself couldn't believe it.

"You are dreaming!"

"Am I dreaming?"

Stupefied slightly.

"Yes...you are just a dream now, and we are all in your dreams, so except me, no one else can feel your existence, because...you are just a dream."

Lu Yun murmured.

This little fox...has not been out of the body, nor is the soul out of the body, but is dreaming.

In ancient China, there is the legend of Wei Zhengmeng about cutting the dragon.

Wei Zheng is just an ordinary man, without a soul, and his soul can't get out of his body... But he killed the real dragon king in reality in a dream.

The current Miao is very similar to the legendary Wei Zheng.

The reason why Lu Yun can see Misty is because of the magical effect of the Book of Life and Death. But apart from Lu Yun, even Yuying couldn't see Miao.

No, for other people, there simply doesn't exist.

Miao can create an environment in the grave and confuse others...because the whole big tomb has become a misty dream.

"No wonder, no wonder that the dragon in the coffin wants to eat me, but can't eat it... So I am a dream, how can it eat a dream."

He stroked his palms and laughed, then his body gradually dissipated and disappeared.

"That little fox is going to wake up!"

Yuying whispered: "That little fox is the invisible man?"

Qing Han is also a little excited.

"Hey...it's a pity."

Lu Yun said depressedly: "I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect this guy to be dreaming."

Since Miao is not dead, then Lu Yun can't accept him as the messenger of reincarnation...I can't kill this little fox anymore.

It is estimated that Lu Yun could not beat him either.

"Yawn--"

The little white fox woke up faintly, with big sapphire eyes, looking around in a daze.

"Whhhhhhhhh?"

"Boom! Boom!"

It opened its mouth and made a few syllables.

"I seemed to have a dream. I met a strange person in the dream. He told me that I was dreaming."

Immediately afterwards, a milky voice came from the little fox's mouth.

"Miscellaneous?"

Lu Yun gave a tentative cry.

The little fox's body stiffened suddenly, his ears stood up, and he turned hurriedly.

"Lu Yun? It's not a dream, it's real? No, it's all real in the dream?"

Then, this little fox turned into a white shadow and rushed to Lu Yun.

"It turns out that everything in the dream is real."

Little Calabash squatted on Lu Yun's shoulders, gently rubbing his cheeks with his two front paws, and said milkily.

"It's better to let you fall asleep."

Lu Yun stroked his forehead, "You can't help much now."

"Who said it!"

The little fox protested with dissatisfaction.

Then he jumped off Lu Yun's shoulder, and a dreamlike brilliance passed.

The peculiarly invincible ghost, appeared again.

But at this time, there is still a big fluffy tail behind.

"After a sleep, I am still so beautiful."

An extra small mirror appeared in the misty hand. He pointed the mirror to his face, and then said very narcissistically.

"Here, this is 缈?"

Qing Han looked at the extremely beautiful man in front of him blankly, and said in a daze.

"How, ugly, have you been overwhelmed by my peerless face?"

Slightly turned around, becoming more and more narcissistic.

Qing Han curled his lips, "It's just a fox demon."

Qing Han doesn't care what Miao calls him.

"What about you? Are you obsessed with my beauty and unable to extricate yourself?"

Miao ran up in front of Yuying again, posing in a pose that he thought was very handsome in front of Yuying.

"In Ying's eyes, there is only the son."

Yuying glanced at Miao and said calmly.

Miao was deeply shocked, and he was extremely depressed and said: "You are a group of strange people who are incomprehensible. Could it be that after a sleep, the world's aesthetics have changed?"

"Okay, let alone these useless."

Lu Yun interrupted Miao's narcissism: "What's the matter with that bronze coffin?"

Lu Yun said solemnly.

"Why is there still a bronze coffin here?"

The bronze coffin itself is extremely dangerous... and in the misty mouth, there is a dragon buried in the bronze coffin.

"The bronze coffin was placed here five thousand years ago on the eve of the big tomb falling from the sky. Now in this whole big tomb, the vitality of all the dead creatures will be absorbed by the dragon in the coffin. ...It won’t be long before that dragon will come back to life."

There was a touch of fear in the sly tone, "Moreover, what is even more weird is that since a thousand years ago, every hundred years, there will be a majestic essence of life falling from the outside and entering the coffin. . The next century will be seven days later."

"Without the nourishment of the essence of life once in a hundred years, the dragon in the coffin would not be resurrected so quickly!"