Chapter 585 Intertwining Silk Threads

Author: Old McCree

In a dream.

Under the shroud of golden light, all elements of this world began to slowly disappear. Not only the scenery caused by Beidou, but also the Beidou that had been protected in advance began to gradually disappear.

Logically speaking, Beidou, as the dream owner, is also the bearer of the dream. Her disappearance should also be accompanied by the collapse of the entire dream. Judging from the current situation, this dream is very solid, and all the elements that have disappeared so far have also disappeared.

is irrelevant.

Is it possible?

"That's right, the owner of this dream has changed." The voice of the Little Grass God suddenly sounded, "Now, the owner of this dream has become the person in the sky."

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Ningzhe looked over there, and sure enough, in a place wrapped in gold, a figure was slowly emerging.

But after just one glance, Ningzhe sighed helplessly: "Now that we've reached this point, I almost understand."

"Huh?" The little grass god was a little confused.

"Think about it, Lord Grass God." Ningzhe pointed at the figure in the sky with a helpless tone: "What kind of existence can make people dream like on the boundary between life and death?"

"Why would a being with such power choose an ordinary person as the carrier of dreams?"

"When it is discovered that this [ordinary person] cannot bear the dream or is forcibly interrupted by external forces, why does it take the initiative to switch the subject of the dream to itself, even if it exposes its whereabouts?"

Having said this, Ningzhe smiled, then waved the brush in his hand and wrote the word "citation" in the air.

Whoosh——!

The next moment, the figure in the sky seemed to be pulled by some powerful force and was pulled in front of Ningzhe at an extremely fast speed.

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The body suddenly moved, and the figure didn't seem to be too surprised. It even followed Ningzhe's previous appearance and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, don't imitate others casually, especially don't imitate others in front of others!"

Seeing the figure's movements, Ningzhe picked up the brush and struck it hard.

Snapped!

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The figure took two steps back and very spiritually touched the place where the brush had just been hit hard.

"Eh, what is it?"

Seeing this scene, the little grass god was confused. She couldn't understand the current situation.

She originally thought that this would be a terrifying, violent, and powerful existence. After all, it could force people into dreams in front of Ningzhe and her - but now it seems that something is wrong?

"I don't know either." But when faced with the little Grass God's question, Ningzhe just shook his head, "Maybe it's some kind of strange creature. Master Grass God, you also know that Liyue is not peaceful recently, maybe it's

Something left over from ancient times."

"Ancient times?" At the mention of this word, Little Grass God's tone seemed to become a little low. To be honest, she had not experienced the so-called ancient times and had no memory of that aspect.

Ningzhe didn't have it originally, but who allowed him to "experience" the lives and memories of so many people when he ascended to the gods. Many of those people or creatures were from the Demon God War period a hundred or even a thousand years ago, although most of them were rice.

My wife’s native memory, but it also has reference value.

"It's just a guess. I remember seeing something like this somewhere." Ningzhe shook his head. After all, he was only a little familiar with this thing, but he still didn't know what it was.

"Then what should we do next? Do you need me to reversely invade the dream and find out this person's true identity?" Xiaocao Shen said again.

"No, there's no need. The most important thing now is not to find his identity." Ningzhe took back his brush and looked at the figure, "In fact, after I set the restriction, he can no longer influence him in this way.

As long as there is no harm to others, we can still take it easy."

Having said this, Ningzhe's eyes flickered.

After all, he still felt that this thing was not normal.

No matter what he is, the mere fact that he is able to hide it from him, who is mentally powerful, and can even conceal it to a certain extent from the grass god who has the power of "dream", is enough to prove his extraordinaryness.

This kind of creature should not exist in the current Teyvat continent. If it does exist, it is something that has not been recorded in history books.

"Okay" the little grass god's voice came again, but this time it seemed to be obviously much weaker.

"Master Grass God, you should go and rest first. It is very strenuous to consume your divine power over a long distance." Ningzhe said immediately, "I promised you that after the matter here is over, I will go to Xumi in person."

"Okay thank you"

Click——

The voice was cut off, and it seemed that the other party had indeed exhausted some of his strength.

But it’s not surprising. After all, the current Little Lucky Grass King is a newly born god. At first, we didn’t hear anything she had done or had any political achievements. Judging from the fact that the people’s faith has gained divine power, what she has done is

There really shouldn't be much strength left.

This time she was able to connect to her own mind, which probably took a lot of divine power, and she did help. Well, the plan to go to Xumi can be finalized as soon as possible.

but now

Ningzhe glanced at the figure in front of him. He was completely restrained in place and unable to move. It seemed that he himself had lost the will to resist and stayed in place.

"Haha. That's fine. Just stay here."

The next moment, Ningzhe waved his hand, and a golden portal appeared from behind him, including him.

The boundary between life and death, the square.

When Ningzhe returned here, he found that everything here had been sorted out.

Beidou didn't know when she had returned to the real world. She was lying on a makeshift bed, and Chongyun was silently chanting a spell beside her, which seemed to be some kind of exorcism spell.

Hutao was sitting alone on the steps, swaying in boredom. The big red stick was placed beside her, the kind she could pick up and hit someone at any time.

The scene at this moment seemed very harmonious. The evil ghosts and souls in the square had disappeared, and Shi Quan seemed to have been sent to the afterlife. In contrast, only the whereabouts of Bourne made Ningzhe a little curious.

The cage that restrained Bourne was set up by him. Now that the cage is broken and Bourne disappears, he should also receive corresponding prompts - even in a dream, such prompts should exist.

But before Ningzhe could think too much, a figure suddenly ran towards him, followed immediately by a big red staff.

boom--!

"Hey, what's going on, don't do it!"

Ningzhe quickly took a few steps back, and the red staff immediately struck the ground. Although the ground was not cracked, it must have been very painful.

"It's finally out!" On the other side, Hutao held the big staff in his hand and glared at Ningzhe, "Since you also discovered something was wrong, why didn't you just take me there! And you made me travel for so long.

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"This, this"

It seems that he didn't expect this to be the problem. Ningzhe had a lot of words in his stomach, but none of them came into use. Hutao didn't care why he came here, he was just complaining about why he didn't take her with him.

"Um?!"

Seeing Ningzhe hesitating, Hu Tao took a step forward, looking directly at him with her exquisite plum blossom eyes, eager to try the big staff in her hand.

"From now on, I will take you with me wherever I go."

After holding it in for a long time, Ningzhe still managed to say this.

"Huh." Hutao was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and whispered, "That's pretty much it."

Since a long time ago, she has been cultivating new ceremonial attendants and staff of the Rebirth Hall who can take over large and small affairs. After so long, it has finally reached the point where it can maintain complete operations even if she is not present.
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