Bear Lord Volibear

"Idiot!! Stop it!!"

But an even more energetic explosion overwhelmed the noise of the audience.

It is the Viscount!

But is this the viscount of the dead girl just now?

He looked radiant at this time as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu pills, all tired, old and weak were swept away, and his eyes were full of health and vitality. The energy was so strong that a tiger could kill a few, if he was a minute ago. The widow and lonely old man who died of grief to his children, at this time was Wu Song who had drunk three bowls and was preparing to pass Jingyanggang.

What happened?Lord Viscount, did you sing Sichuan opera and change your face so quickly.Did you miss one episode???

Everyone has a black question mark on their faces.

"I am the stupidest stupid. If it weren't for your great help, the situation would have been irretrievable. Thank you for your kindness. In addition to the rewards you have said, anyway, as long as the requirements are within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy ."

In the face of the Viscount Da, whose mentality was suddenly 720 degrees Thomas, everyone was confused and unable to respond, and could only get aboard the arrogant bear who was obsessed with politeness and respect.

It's not just those soldiers who don't understand, but other people who have entered the dream with Volibear are also trapped.

"Did you pour the brainwashing medicine Ecstasy Soup on that Viscount? Or is he too crazy today?"

After the bear squeezed his big ass and sat down, Ari couldn't help but asked, while Ruiwen hugged the bear's belly with an admiring star-chaser look.

"You all know that the girl is spooky and innocent, the innocent good girl was shown to Viscount Boroswin. Is she really the kind of third-rate soap opera female pig's feet who gambles on love and plays a tragedy?"

"But she is obviously dead..."

"Do you know a word?"

Volibear looked at the white-haired girl hugging her belly. She was of a similar age, strong-willed, and far more powerful than her peers, but compared to the nightmare girl, she felt like she lost everything.

"Since ancient times, I can't keep my affection, and I always get popular."

Author's message:

PS: Since ancient times, I can't keep my affection, and I always get popular.

Do you think I am writing about Qiong Yao's misery drama or Japanese second-year love?wrong!Wrong!

I am a realist through and through, and I am not profitable. All the characters in this story revolve around this core and purpose.It's not the book's style of either gambling on the national fortune or violating it.

The last thing I don’t know is to write about Qiong Yao. I like to play with layout and reversal.

Zhu Jun, I like layout, Zhu Jun, I like reversal?

How to reverse it?

Please listen to the author's decomposition next time.

Okay don't type, there are two thousand-word chapters to explain in the evening.

Chapter Twenty-Three

The girl’s funeral was seven days later.

The low-pitched piano melody is played slowly, and the originally cheerful melody of Happy Bill Gai has been exquisitely expressed by the musicians with a sense of sadness. Every window and door of the main castle are covered with black veils representing sadness. After the staff told a whole story about his life, the viscount, who was thinner, hugged a girl and a princess who had been sleeping in the flower garden, and carefully put it in a coffin made of glass. The glass was filled with delicate glass flowers that never withered. Pearls, sandalwood and corals are beautifully decorated.

Next, the Viscount will carry the glass coffin on the ship, and will go to the small island in the lake to dig out the first handful of soil. The manor in the lake center that has been leveled has already prepared the graveyard and bury the glass coffin. After the soil is placed, the stone tablet will be erected, and the letter will be written "To Viscount Boroswin's favorite girl, Wentier."

"It's really romantic, I have no regrets for having such a magnificent funeral all my life."

[If you want to participate, please go inside. Don’t stand here and talk coldly. I don’t know if you should be cheating or cheating. Is anyone attending your funeral like this?

Volibear, in a black suit and tie, did not follow the Viscount to board the boat, and was onlookers among the guests, holding a small note and handing it to the invisible lady standing next to Ruiwen with black gauze. His recent control over lightning It's fine again, and can burn neat handwriting directly on small pieces of paper.Ruiwen couldn't help looking for the opportunity to lower her head to see the lady's appearance through the black gauze, but returned in vain, only seeing the ice blue hair.

"Why can't it? All girls dream of a grand wedding. Is it too much for my wedding to have a grand funeral?"

[It’s not surprising, I think your taste is fresh and refined, away from the low-level taste.Girl, I think your bones are unusual. How about signing a contract with me to become a horse monkey soju to save the world.

The lady in black yarn stretched out a middle finger gracefully.

"Hey, to be honest, I'm still confused now. What did you do in your dreams? What did you give the Viscount? How did you make him look back to life? The funeral just couldn't hide his pride."

After the funeral, when he returned to the camp stationed outside the city, Ari couldn't help asking when he saw that he was pulling the bear into the carriage.

"What did you give? For his sister."

"Seriously."

Ari glared at Xiong Mao with a wink.

"I was kept in the dark by you all the time. How much did that girl calculate? Isn't she dead? I have confirmed the corpse, why can it still appear at her funeral?"

"Yes, that scheming bitch is indeed dead. To be exact, more than 300 died, but one survived."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you really think that girl is the Virgin of White Lotus? Do you remember the animal dwellers? Do you think she was schizophrenic for more than 300 copies just to play the Sims Kingdom to build? The first nightmare three years ago After the disaster, I had held hundreds of seminars on leaving Africa and entering Europe with myself in my dreams, and I kindly invited my nightmare demon to sit down in harmony to discuss how to build a spiritual civilization order, and play so much in a dream. This is the only one with tricks."

"She has long known that there are huge treasures and memories hidden in her subconscious, but the memory cannot be opened after being touched by LeBlanc, so that she can only guard Baoshan alone, and our appearance just satisfies this. On one condition, we cooperated with my nightmare to deceive us to help her unlock the subconscious mind, and pretended not to be the face of the person involved to cover up the true purpose. It was the two swords of Teddamir that directly helped her enter the bottom of her heart.

"The treasure you are talking about is that bottle?"

"The bottle that LeBlanc gave, the ashes of the Dream Witch, that is the origin of everything."

He squinted and said.

"After eating the ashes of the dream witch, she developed her self-protection instinct. Most of the power of the dream was deposited in the subconscious, and was controlled by the subconscious instead of the main consciousness. All the nightmare has been caused by her emotions. It is not rational control. After we penetrated into the subconscious, she completely mastered the power of consciousness, and was even able to invade reality and make big news and become a nightmare of reality."

"But this is not what she wants. She doesn't want to be a dark monster. What she wants is to return to reality. What should I do? The dream has been tied to her soul forever, so she never Can't come out, even with powerful power, still can't see and hear everything in reality, just like a prisoner. But this girl is really smart, she thought of a way to escape from prison."

"what?"

"Break your dreams, shrink your own cage, and at the same time shrink yourself into the attachment of others, allowing others to go to jail for yourself, stealing the benefits."

"Wait, I'm a little confused."

Ari knocked her head, even if she was smarter, she felt a little dizzy.

"Since she has the ability to invade reality and create nightmares, why didn't she create a body for herself sooner?"

"Because she can't see or hear in her dreams, she can't hear, she doesn't have any pain or warmth, what is the meaning of such a body? But if her dream fragments are embedded in the souls of others as a soul, others can use part of their souls into the dream. The fragments squeezed her out so that she could walk in reality again with the help of an illusory temporary body."

"To put it simply, she is a prisoner in a dream. No matter how small the dream is broken, she will still be imprisoned by the prisoner named Wendy. When she merges with other people’s souls, others will resist the warm Teal’s name helped her go to jail. Because the dream fragment was too small, others even needed a part of her soul to replace her. At most, she was a little sleepy and dull, and her soul could be attached to the temporary nightmare body, playing in the water, eating and drinking. Have fun, and you can pinch your appearance, body and hair color as you like, so you don’t even have to put on makeup."

"In that case, how do you think she is indeed dead? Not only is the body dead, but even the soul has been assimilated."

Although the process was very complicated, Ari heard the clue right away.

"Strictly speaking, it’s not wrong that she died. To be precise, Wendy is now part of the Viscount’s soul, and I even said that I split one of the more than 300 Wendys with source fire and glued it to the Viscount’s. In the soul, the personality split of Wendy was turned into the personality split of the Viscount. Damn it was like a tongue twister, anyway, she had already established herself in an invincible position long before the gambling table, no matter what the Viscount chose, She wins and loses, this girl is really a thief, she's really fucking on the road."

"That's just with your help. How can she divide the dream fragments without your source of fire? And in the end, if the Viscount turned you into a bearskin banquet for a while, or if you regret it, why be sure you will help her? Didn't she just fall short, it was too risky."

"I said, that girl is very contemplative. I have persuaded two people to play, one is you fox and the other is this girl."

Volibear shuddered at the thought of the girl with a brilliant smile.