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Song Shuhang had another dream.

Normally he no longer needs sleep as the realm improves. Sometimes even if you go into sleep meditation because of excessive consumption, you don't usually dream.

Unless… is dreaming.

So, after feeling like I was dreaming again, Song Shuhang's heart moved.

Are you dreaming again?

So who are you dreaming about this time?

Is it a dream experience that God hasn't finished yet?

Is that Sue Hsien's unfinished life?

Or is it dreaming about Senior White, Senior White Tow who came into contact with you today?

Either way, it's great and will definitely benefit him a lot.

Think about it. It's a little exciting.

Anyway... Song Shuhang is fearless as long as he is not dreaming of an onion girl and has been planted on the top of the mountain for hundreds of years.

Dream unfolds.

The first thing that appeared in front of Song Shuhang was a mobile phone screen.

Very familiar phone model and some details about the appearance of the phone... Wait, isn't this my phone?

At this point, ‘he’ in his dreams is grabbing his new phone and playing games in Caesar. He is playing a game against the war... This game is downloaded by Onion Mama and Song Shuhang has hardly played it himself.

Shit, no.

This dream seemed to draw a signature, and he fell back into the life of a dreamer.

Pills.

What's next for him? Is the onion lady strangled to the tip of her memory?

Dream plots, like bulldozers, are propelled.

"Onion Woman" is fun, all sorts of crap, fully skilled, absolutely masterful.

Looks like "Dreaming" is about watching this idiot play a game?

Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.

Blind a chance to ‘dream’ for nothing.

No, we can't let this fool's training talent continue to be wasted.

As soon as I wake up, I will urge Onion Lady to practice and bring her talents to life. Strive to make her a powerful demon pet!

Just thinking about it, all of a sudden Song Shuhang found something wrong.

The arm playing with the phone... it's not like the little hand of a scallion, it's not a woman's hand.

Boom!!

At this moment, the images of the dreams trembled violently.

And then the truck rolled over.

Dreaming about someone in the car?

“Ah, no, there was an accident… it wasn't my fault this time, I always followed the traffic rules. The other side fronted us, and I couldn't escape.” The voice of the Six Fairies of the East rang.

Not good, actually in the Oriental Six Fairies' car.

Wantian, pills.

Well, dreaming shouldn't be about leeks.

Was the man who rode the Oriental Six Fairies recently the Pope?

But how did the Pope get my phone?

There is a lot of doubt in Song Shuhang's heart.

“No, the car is crushing, crushing.” The Oriental Six Fairies are in a hurry.

On the side, a huge truck pressed over, pressed it onto the Oriental Six Fairies' car and squashed it straight into the ground.

Song Shuhang's "Dreaming" object was also suppressed by the truck.

The feeling of crushing all over came up. Song Shuhang felt the same feeling and his body was in a lot of pain.

The pain stirred his nerves, and there were bitter words.

Looks like it's not about breeding seniors.

If it was the Pope, it would never have been crushed by a truck in the district with his strong and horizontal flesh.

So, who was it this time?

Song Shuhang's heart became more curious.

And then something weirder happened. It was like the body was crushed, but the person dreaming was still holding the phone and operating quickly.

Not even death could stop him from playing the game.

“Dude, why didn't you just move? Almost died.” On the phone, the voice of a comrade comes out.

“It's okay... I just had an accident and I'm dead. But don't worry, death won't stop me from doing it, and that's what's gonna win us. It's like my body's about to break, but it doesn't affect my play. ”

“So go ahead? ”

Then, the dreamer continues his insane manoeuvres.

What is this messy experience?

If it's a dream, the plot is a mess.

[Is this really a dream?] Song Shuhang had this idea in his mind.

Maybe, just a normal dream this time?

Probably had a nightmare himself.

The messy dreams began to change again.

The car in the accident was suddenly deformed and transformed into Song Shuhang's Mechanical Immortal Boat.

Here, Song Shuhang can finally be sure, this time is not a dream.

It's just a normal nightmare.

“Help me up, I can still save some more.” Song Shuhang trembled.

The next moment, he opened his eyes violently and woke up.

Within his sight, Senior Akagami is punching his face with the handle of a sword.

“Stop, Senior Red Sword. You are an Elderly Soldier, and your face is in hot pain.” Song Shu Hangdao, he reached out and tried to stop Qingxiao's predecessor from patting his face.

……

Where's my hand?

Song Shuhang glanced down, and then he saw a picture of a horror film that needed to be hit with the kind of Masek.

His body turned into a bloodbath, leaving only a head.

At this point, his body is slowly regrouping and regrouping.

This is the effect of 'Resurrection Dan'.

Song Shuhang: “Shit, I'm bleeding! ”

Senior Qiao Jian: “…”

“What happened, I just slept.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

“The ghost knows that your body suddenly melts away after you've slept.” The red sword sounded: “If Chu Daoyou hadn't mobilized a lot of ‘living spring water' in time to hold your head, now you wouldn't even have your head. ”

Lord Chu is in the living spring, silently spitting bubbles.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Was it to identify the cost of Senior White Tow, following it now?

Or did his "Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong", the BUG, blow him up again?

“Good thing I bought ‘Resurrection Dan’ today, otherwise my resurrection coin time is not up and I will die today.” Song Shuhang's heart is palpitating.

Senior Qiao Jian: “…”

Didn't you just hang up today because you bought "Resurrection Dan"? Think carefully about yourself a few days ago, when the resurrection gold coin CD did not recover, and there was no other resurrection, didn't you persevere every day?

“When can I recover?” Song Shuhang asked bitterly.

“It'll take an hour, I guess?” Senior Red Sword estimated.

Song Shuhang sighed.

……

……

At this point, on an asteroid in the galaxy.

The big man is offering his disciple 'everything goes in' for the fairies.

All of a sudden, the big man sells everything. He looks up and looks away at the location of the solar system.

“Master, what's wrong?” Anything goes into fairy curiosity, "he asked.

“Wonderful!” Everything sells the big man a brilliant smile, he tightens his sheets.

Anything goes into a fairy: “??? ”

“In a good mood today, we give our customers a 20% discount.” Anything sells the big man laughs.

Anything goes into the fairy with a frightening look at his master.

Was she right?

Master took the initiative to give the customer a 20% discount... Did Master take the wrong medicine today?

At this point, anything can sell the big man's mouth up, happy face.

Because he sensed that the ‘Resurrection Dan’ he had sold to Daoyou Big Song had been used!

What does that mean?

That means you blew it up!

Wonderful!

To be honest, he had no idea that this Resurrection Dan would be used so soon.

The resurrection dan he sells is absolutely authentic, child free and quality guaranteed. He never sells fake goods, after all it's about his signature.

However, he added a small induction technique to the ‘Resurrection Dan’.

Once the function of this medicine is activated, he senses it.

The first foot, he had just sold Dan medicine to Big Song, and the rear leg Big Song Daoyou used Dan medicine. The frequency of this death is impressive and admirable.

“Looks like I'm gonna have to pull Big Song Daoyou off the blacklist.” Everything sells in the boss's heart.

Though Daoyou Big Song is a bit like his broom star, it's no good meeting him.

However, Big Song Daoyou's demand for the ‘Resurrection Instrument’ is huge.

In all these years, he has never seen such dedication and devotion in the matter of 'death', as he did in the case of Daoyou Big Song.

As Big Song Daoyou's strength improves, so will the level of revitalizer needed, and the price of course is also high.

This is a potential customer.

“Keep an eye on him for a while and make some contact.” Anything can be sold, the big man murmurs.

Everything has a fairy look at his master's expression, the inner play seems to be a lot.

She silently stowed away her cargo and opened the door to space and left.

Master was ill and she left early in order to avoid contagion.

……

……

In the core world.

Song Shuhang's body slowly condensed back into the prototype.

“I feel that my body seems to have changed? Isn't there something else?” Song Shuhang turned his head and looked toward Qingxiaojian Senior and Chukou Master.

“Well, you finally sensed it?” Senior Red Sword: “Before that, there was an 'Ancient Witch Blood’ suspended by this little tree, and I put it in your body. Ancient Witch Blood has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the ability to count and heal. Your body collapses into blood and blends into the blood of the ancient wizards, allowing you to recover faster. ”

“Thank you, Senior Red Sword.” Song Shu Hangdao - but his heart ached a little.

The crystallized ‘Ancient Witch Blood’ blends together fifty-five heavenly men, and you can guess its preciousness with your toes. If used as a refiner, you will definitely be able to make powerful magic instruments. That way it can be fully effective.

And taking it directly is definitely the least effective.

Too bad.

“And your man Steel Incarnate.” Lord Chukou said: "After you turned into a bloody water, your steel incarnation with only half of its body ran to you. And then it stepped into your blood, and it melted. ”

Song Shuhang: “!!! ”

Melted?

What kind of blood water does my body melt, even steel incarnation?