Nightmare’s Call

Outside the cafe, in front of a video store.

"Bababia is dead."

A man in a white shirt, sitting on a public bench outside a video store, pretending to look through a magazine in his hand.

"The death of him and Alugu Temple will leave the essence of pregnancy that only comes from other powerful men in the world.

This is also the beginning of all disasters here. But according to previous records, Shumington I remember that this time should be destroyed only tens of thousands of people right? "The other man held floss bread in his hand and chewed with a sip of milk.

"Did we go back to the wrong timeline?"

"It's impossible. The age of the night lord and night mother shows that we have not made mistakes. It is just a slight deviation in history."

"The biggest variable is the organization called the temple. I have some doubts now whether the history we have recorded has been tampered with, so there is no record of the organization in the temple."

"Do you tamper with it? Leave it alone, there will be sixty-seven days, and that will happen, we must be fully prepared. Save everything."

"Have you figured out a way?"

"There are many ways, but now the Kuroshio blockade, ordinary people have no way to leave the gathering place.

And they will believe that we are blame. Just rush over and tell them that your daughter may kill your family in two months. Do you think they will call the police right away? "

"Anyway, in another two months, Night Mother will explode the dark power hidden in her heart in an accident and kill all her relatives. Eventually the personality of the good will collapse, leaving only the evil personality to dominate everything.

We must prevent this tragedy from happening, so that as long as the good personality is still alive, the Night Mother will not be wicked to the extreme even if she awakens the dark power. "

"Perhaps we can start with the Lord of the Night. Now the Lord of the Night has not fully awakened the dark power, but only partially awakened. We may use the word of saving the Night Mother to persuade the Lord to help."

"This method is better than the original plan, you can try it."

"Well then, let me plan well, how do I‘ ​​tell ’the night lord about the tragic incident at Night Mother ’s house.”

They murmured for a while, and their voices became thinner.

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Dreamland · Nightmare Plain.

Huh!

Lin Sheng severely chopped the vine on the pillar of God.

Fengrui's pure holy force lightsaber marked a slippery Mars on the surface of the vine, leaving a gray-black scorch mark, and then had no other effect.

Lin Shengfei got closer, reached out and touched the depth of the focal mark. Only one knuckle is deep.

"It's a hard shell." He frowned, looking at the huge supernatural pillar mentioned on the disc.

This small world, from the information point of view, is ruled by a demigod named Dream Weaver.

Anseria was just an outsider who came here by accident.

With the spread of the Kuroshio in the later period, the demigod created a pillar of supernatural power, bringing all living people into it.

The Tongshenzhu is the only means to withstand the Kuroshio.

This is what the record says.

"Also, if it is a building that can resist the Kuroshio, it can be taken for granted."

Lin Sheng thought for a while and realized it.

He has made several laps around this supernatural pillar. The powerful sense of the five senses has made him understand this supernatural pillar very carefully.

What interested him the most was that this was supposed to be a world shrouded in Kuroshio, but now, even Kuroshio cannot see it.

Although the world is deserted, the disappearance of the Kuroshio is real.

He didn't know if it was the credit to this world or the next world where Infinite City is located.

But no matter what, it's absolutely not wrong to enter the pillar of the gods and understand the truth of this world.

So he came and made several laps around the Tongshen pillar, and he tried to chop many parts.

But all failed.

He can feel that there are a large number of souls hidden in the Tongshen pillar. These souls are crowded together, standing still, as if they were asleep.

"There is definitely a trick to open the way to the interior."

Lin Sheng flew and took another turn.

Soon he found a few strange lanterns he had encountered on the ground.

"There are lantern-raising monsters here ..." Lin Sheng waved his hand, the pure white Holy Power turned into a beam of light, and landed precisely on several lantern-raising monsters.

In a blink of an eye, these lantern strangers melted like candles and dropped to the ground.

A trace of black lines rose into the sky, scrambling to sink into Lin Sheng's chest.

He closed his eyes to receive the impact of the memory of the tiny fragments of soul.

Soon, Lin Sheng suddenly tickled and opened his eyes and smiled.

"These are all patrols. Just because there are patrols, kill more points. You can always figure out how to get in and out."

He circled around and started searching for living creatures in a ranged manner.

Soon, he found two reliefs of the old man on the surface of the Tongshen pillar.

After they contributed two silver stone discs to him, they were killed by Lin Sheng.

The disc records daily life in the Supernatural Pillar.

The silver stone plate seems to be much better in texture than the ordinary stone plate, and the contents recorded above are almost complete.

Huh!

Another two beams of light were scattered by Lin Sheng.

Two strange lanterns on the ground screamed and turned into black liquids and merged into the ground.

Two thicker black lines rose into the sky and sank into his chest.

This time it is finally different from the previous soulpower fragments.

In one scene, the Tongshen pillar was opened, and the memory information entered into it was finally met by Lin Sheng.

He closed his eyes for a moment and exhaled.

Opening his eyes, Lin Sheng quickly dived down toward the ground.

After landing, he quickly found a spot with a small circular arch pattern on the surface of the Tongshen pillar.

Standing in this position, Lin Sheng reached out and gently pressed on the surface of Tongshenzhu.

"Gathering the power of sentient beings, uniting the dreams of sentient beings."

In the language of this world, he whispered a mantra into the pillar of God.

As the spell sounded.

The pattern on the surface of Tongshenzhu suddenly glowed purple fluorescence.

The fluorescence became brighter and brighter, and soon Lin Sheng became purple.

A vague non-male and female voice came.

‘Detect the pollution index. ’

‘No contamination was found. ’

‘Foreigners, welcome to the Temple of God, Temple of Dreams. ’

No doors were opened, and no passage was opened.

Lin Sheng only felt a flower in front of him. Everything quickly twisted and changed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in a large silver hall.

The hall was empty.

There are silver stone plates of various sizes scattered all over the floor.

The meniscus-shaped purple light patterns shone on the walls. The rest of the place is engraved with a lot of floral patterns of vine flowers.

Lin Sheng picked up a silver stone plate and looked at it.

‘Your Majesty ’s condition is getting worse. We must find a way to get out of here. ’

‘But there is no way to open the door from the inside. ’

‘He who controls everything is His Majesty ’s Scepter of Misery, if we can get that ...

There were only a few sentences on the stone plate, and the follow-up was gone.

Lin Sheng looked at the rest of the stone plates on the ground and looked carefully.

Most of them are blank, and only a few have content.

However, the above content is either similar to the previous one, or it contains the content of an "Assyrian Dream Plan".

This plan is full of a lot of professional terms and terms. Lin Sheng just glanced and couldn't understand it.

There is no professional explanation in the relevant field, and no one knows what this special noun means.

Only when Lin Sheng glanced, he acutely noticed a key word—divineness.