28-Dream Space (1/2)
The cause of the fish-man plague is more complicated. It is not a pure doomsday. No wonder the system did not give the prepared identification results.
The fish-man plague should be the product of the merman bloodline being eroded by the doomsday. Seawater can relieve the symptoms of the infected, but living people cannot survive completely in the sea before they turn into fish. After turning into fish, it is meaningless to go into the sea again.
On the contrary, Luo Sanniang, who can breathe underwater, escaped because of the protection of the sea. Maybe it has something to do with her bloodline.
Almost all creatures in the entire sea area are stained with mermaid blood, and there is a trace of mermaid blood in their bodies. At that time, there was also the blood of the mermaid king in the sea water, so the sea area was safe and sound. People on the land of Nanzhou are different. People with special physiques or demon bloodlines have some resistance to the fish-man plague.
After the death of Wei Yuan, the plague has no foundation and will not spread again. People who have been infected should be able to save their lives by taking drugs specifically for such diseases, but their appearance may not be restored to its original state.
The fishman looked very ferocious, with a fish body and a fish head, but with a pair of arms and a pair of long legs, and a pair of dead fish eyes, which looked dull and creepy.
Si Qingyan froze the body of the Mermaid and left it on the altar.
Maybe a miracle will happen one day.
Even if there is little hope.
[Black Tide - Second Level: Attached to large water bodies, it quickly erodes all living things, thereby expanding the scope of erosion]
[Evaluation: Pure Mermaid blood can restrain it. ]
The system continuously integrates data and records the individual cases of Mermaid Mermaid. This is almost an unrepeatable miracle, but it is also a typical example of an individual fighting against natural disasters.
Si Qingyan called this lost city Mermaid Island. After they left, Mermaid Island was hidden, and the original traces disappeared completely.
There are many people with high cultivation in Cangya, and some like to go to the sea to search for treasures. So far, there has never been a legend about Mermaid Island. It will only show itself to the public when Wei Yuan is willing.
For countless years, has there been any living creature that has accompanied Wei Yuan for a period of time?
If he is the only one guarding the Jiaohuang Island, looking at the altar that caused all the tribesmen to die day after day, what a desperate loneliness that would be.
The strong and insoluble sadness still remains in his heart and cannot be dissipated for a long time.
The sword light that was slashed earlier disappeared, and they returned to the sea again.
The waves gently hit the reefs, and they were both very depressed.
A few seabirds flew by in the distance and soon turned into small black dots.
The sea water, tides, moonlight, and flying birds have never changed since ancient times, and they will never be the same.
"Master, will the end of the world come again?"
Luo Sanniang's eyes were swollen and narrowed into a slit, and she saw that tears were about to flow down again.
"Already here." Si Qingyan touched her head and whispered:
"No one can escape."
"Junior brother, the matter of doomsday is of great importance. We need to report to Master and unite all states to solve it together." Le Zheng Liyou said solemnly.
"Indeed. I have a plan. Let's write to Master first and then discuss it." Si Qingyan silently checked Yi Changsheng's location. He was crazy and wandering around. It seemed hopeless. It seemed that he was going to use Yi Changsheng's vest to form an alliance to fight against the doomsday.
"Dao Palace..." Ao Wu was thoughtful. As if he remembered something, when Si Qingyan looked over, his eyes were confused and still a little empty. A person without a past will always show some strangeness in his demeanor. Although Ao Wu has relevant memories in the Taiyi Ancient Realm, he has forgotten things that happened more long ago.
"Qingyan, I will also contribute to this matter." Ao Wu quickly returned to normal and said with a smile.
"The building is about to collapse, and we have no choice but to do it." Xun Lv straightened his back and reported the fish-man plague and the matter of the mermaid emperor back to the sect.
"I will follow you too." Bai Xiaocao had no relatives or friends, and although he could find a place to practice in seclusion, he liked the feeling of acting with friends.
"Young Master, are we going back to Yazhou to dig the ground?" Si Wujiu was worried.
"We will act separately. Wujiu, Xiaocao, and Brother Long will go with me. Senior Brother Liyou will go back to find the master, and Xun Lv will go back to the Yin-Yang Holy Land to prepare for war. Do you have any objections?"
"No." Everyone said in unison.
"Master, what about me?" Luo Sanniang looked up, fearing that she would be left behind.
Although the plague in Nanzhou was resolved, there were too many people who died, and Silverfish Bay was almost empty, with a mess everywhere.
"Of course you will go home with me."
"Oh."
Luo Sanniang happily began to pack up her things, mainly collecting pearls, corals and other things she had picked up. She didn't just fish from the bottom of the sea. Sometimes when everyone in someone's family died, she would go there at night to bury the bodies and get some burial fees. Unfortunately, this place is really remote. Recently, the caravans dared not go south. She had treasures but couldn't exchange them for food.
Le Zhengliyou went back alone, and Xun Lv also returned to the sect.
Si Qingyan took the teleportation array directly back to Yazhou.
Cangya is too big. There are teleportation arrays between states, mostly in big cities, but the price is high and it is not frequent. Most of them are only opened once a month or half a month, and the experience is not good. On weekdays, they ride monster beasts to travel. Monster beasts are fast enough to travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day. If the distance is not far, it only takes three or four days to fly to the designated location, which is much more flexible than the teleportation array.
They have cultivation and can ignore the chaotic space power during the teleportation process, but Luo Sanniang is still young. Even if Si Qingyan protects her, she is dizzy and walks like she is drunk, which makes her look even more dizzy.
Si Wujiu saw this and carried Luo Sanniang on his back. He has to do this job. He can't imagine the young master carrying a child on his back.
The content of the "Time News" has also changed, detailing the signs of the coming of the end of the world and the relevant countermeasures, as well as the story of the Mermaid and the Black Tide.
In fact, there is no way to deal with it. For countless years, some experience gained with life may not necessarily work.
Before a disaster, early warning is a mixed blessing. When people's hearts are unstable, chaos will occur, and the end of the world will take advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble. However, if nothing is said, people will know nothing, and their possibility of resisting fate will be killed in advance.
The red butterfly will fly to the entire Cang Ya at any time after hearing the news, eroding step by step. Si Qingyan can't tell whether this is good or bad.
Countless wills are noisy in his mind, and he can only listen, which makes him feel irritated unconsciously.
Not only the sky fire and the black tide, but also another state, countless people died in their sleep.
[Nightmare: Doomsday-third level. Consciousness is devoured in the dream. Those who survived the first time will continue to enter the nightmare test after a month. Those who survived will still enter the dream after half a month until they die completely. The more creatures the nightmare kills, the more terrifying the power of the dream becomes. 】
The information provided by the system this time is quite comprehensive.
Si Qingyan had no choice but to leave Si Wujiu, Ao Wu, and Luo Sanniang in Yazhou, and he went to Qingzhou where nightmares were rampant alone.
Only the main body combines the three doomsdays in one body, and the other incarnations of the red butterfly are useless when encountering the doomsday. Unless all those living people are transformed into red butterflies, they will not die, but if too many are transformed, they will lose control, and when they are transformed into humans, their souls will be damaged, which is not a good thing.
If he transforms all the living creatures in Qingzhou into red butterflies, the nightmare will go somewhere else, and then he will be regarded as a big devil by other forces in Cangya and jointly eliminated.
Si Qingyan didn't know how to dream. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time. He could hear all kinds of sounds when he opened his eyes and closed them, and he couldn't calm down.
If he didn't sleep, the nightmare would not appear on him.
The dream space exists independently and is not connected to the real world.
He had to find a way to dream.
【Try to knock yourself out. 】
The system sincerely reminded.
Si Qingyan thought it was not possible.
On the other side, he pretended to be Yi Changsheng and was listening to Le Zhengliyou talking about the dangers of the doomsday. Si Qingyan's version of Yi Changsheng of course took over the task of forming an alliance, and then asked Le Zhengliyou to go to Qingzhou.
Maybe Le Zhengliyou's music could make Si Qingyan fall asleep.
[There is a great possibility. 】
The system did not sabotage.
Le Zhengliyou rode the Qingyun Eagle and arrived in Qingzhou in less than three days.
There are still people dying in their sleep every day in Qingzhou, and many people dare not sleep. When they are about to fall asleep, they wake themselves up, and their eyes are red, and they are living a life worse than death.
The level of nightmare is not very high, about the same as that of sky fire. Perhaps it is because its growth ability is far inferior to that of the dark butterfly, nor is it comparable to the black tide and blood plague. People with strong will can escape nightmares, as long as they find the flaws in the dream, they can survive. Consciously reminding yourself that dreams are all fake can also increase the survival rate of encountering nightmares.
The first news on the latest news is about the nightmare in Qingzhou.
For the strong who have cultivated, the nightmares can be resisted by paying attention to the first few times. Later, they will become more and more real and more dangerous. This is also related to the rapid increase in the number of people killed by nightmares.
Qingzhou also has its own forces. Si Qingyan went there to stay. As a disciple of the Emperor of Divine Machine and with the blessing of the aura of the young ancestor of the Si family, those people almost regarded him as a life-saving straw and cooperated very well.
The news of the formation of the anti-doomsday alliance is posted on the news of the news every day, headed by Yi Changsheng, and there are quite a lot of people who respond. They just have to wait for the specific date to be set, and then all parties will meet to discuss the detailed rules.
"Junior brother, do you really want to take risks? Let me try it first." Le Zheng Liyou was very worried. Even a powerful existence like the Mermaid King relies on the power of the entire clan to fight against the doomsday, and the junior brother is still a child.
"No, I have the innate ability to restrain nightmares. I can't sleep."
"You couldn't sleep before?" Le Zheng Liyou was a little shocked.
"I can't sleep every day." Si Qingyan smiled helplessly.
With billions of incarnations, it would be strange if he could sleep.
He was also afraid that he would lose control, and he could control his words and deeds at all times when he was awake.
His spiritual power surged, so it was okay not to sleep.
He was just in a bad mood. Doomsday had an impact on him after all, and I don't know if it was because of the blood plague. Under the attack of the dark butterfly and the sky fire, the blood plague was completely swallowed and became his ability.
Yi Changsheng is still too weak, how many puppets have gone crazy?
"When did it start? Ask Master to take a look?"
"It's been a long time. This is related to my innate ability. It's not a big problem."
Le Zheng Liyou looked at it for a while, and saw that Si Qingyan was different from those people in Qingzhou who had red eyes, and was the same as usual, so he was relieved.
"I'll play some relaxing songs, hoping to make you fall asleep."
"The first dream you encounter will not be too difficult, don't worry, senior brother." Si Qingyan smiled and comforted Le Zheng Liyou.
"Well. Don't shoulder all the burdens. There are so many elders, Master, me, and so many people in the Si family. The people in Qingzhou are not fools, let them do whatever they want."
"I'm just giving it a try. The longer it takes, the more people it kills, and the faster it spreads. It will be difficult to control if it spreads to other states."
"I know." Le Zheng Liyou smiled helplessly and worriedly.
Every night someone dies in a dream. Even if the person targeted by the nightmare leaves Qingzhou, he will still have a nightmare.
This kind of dangerous thing is invisible and intangible, which is really worrying.
The two of them didn't talk, and they were a little uncomfortable.
Si Qingyan was sitting, and Le Zheng Liyou wanted to persuade him, but he thought that it would be weird if his junior brother slept in bed and he was watching beside him. After all, his junior brother was not a child of a few years old, but he still needed someone to coax him to sleep. I had never heard his junior brother talk about this problem before. It was so uncomfortable not being able to sleep.
As night fell, Le Zheng Liyou sighed and took out the phoenix-headed guzheng.
Anyway, they all had extraordinary cultivation, so it was okay to sleep while sitting.
The guzheng was integrated with his body, which was his innate ability. Le Zheng Liyou knelt on the ground, and his temperament changed instantly, from a worried nobleman to a gentle and quiet musician.
Le Zheng Liyou's music moved with his heart, and like the Mermaid Emperor, it also had a strong appeal. Le Zheng Liyou thought of the little song his mother hummed when coaxing him to sleep when he was young, and played it again with the guzheng.
The melodious tune hovered in the room.
In order not to bring other people into the dream, a sound-shielding formation was carved outside the room.
Si Qingyan gradually calmed down, closed his eyes, and finally entered the dream.
The originally calm sea suddenly raised huge waves, violent storms, and the whole sea was dark. The black-haired and black-eyed Jiaohuang stood on the waves, his eyes cold, looking over here, and asked:
"The black tide entered the sea, why... no one helped me?"
At that time, Cangya was in a precarious situation, and he was busy with the black tide. Not many people knew about it, and no one really helped Yiyuan.
The shark tail rolled up black waves and slapped the mainland.
Si Qingyan's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Damn nightmare, it actually used the Jiaohuang as a raft!
The Flower God Sword cannot be brought into the dream, but the power of his body can.
With him as the center, the scarlet flame lit up, and the demon fire like blood plasma condensed into a long sword, splitting the sea surface.
Like a broken mirror, the entire picture faded and cracked, disappearing without a trace.
Si Qingyan appeared in a gray mist.
Countless red butterflies flew away and flew far away.
When the gray mist touched the wings of the butterflies, the red butterflies flew slower. Soon, scarlet flames ignited around the red butterflies, burning the gray mist completely.
There was not only Si Qingyan here, but also countless people standing there. Those people stood in the mist in a daze, with their eyes open and their expressions wooden. Occasionally, someone would turn directly into ashes, and the fog nearby would be thicker.
People who died in the dream nourished the gray mist.
Wherever Si Qingyan went, he burned.
When the gray fog in an area was burned, the people standing there also disappeared.
Si Qingyan continued to go deeper, and more and more people disappeared in the gray fog.
He didn't know whether those people woke up or disappeared completely.
The dream space was very far away from reality, and he couldn't perceive what was happening on Cangya.
It seemed that there were no living things here.
Si Qingyan shuttled through the gray fog, going wherever there were people, and then burning the gray fog over there.
This was a big project. But after the red butterfly swallowed the gray fog, some changes occurred. The butterfly wings became much lighter, the patterns became more gorgeous, and there was a strange power that made people sleepy at a glance.
The red butterfly flew faster, and seeing the gray fog was like seeing a loved one, and it pounced on it and burned it fiercely.
"Ahhhhhhhh——"
"Who is offending the great Lord of Dreams!"
A shrill scream sounded in the gray fog.
Si Qingyan followed the sound.
Found a huge monster rolling in the gray fog.
There was a fire on the other party's head, and it couldn't be extinguished.
"There are more and more small insects recently, disturbing the great Ugnus..."
"Damn little insects, I'm going to eat you!"
Ugnus could barely connect with the gods, and had always occupied the home advantage in the dream space. He didn't encounter any troubles, and he was a little inflated. When he found a small insect that could move, he planned to change his taste.
"Are you Doomsday?" The long sword in Si Qingyan's hand suddenly grew larger, and stopped when it reached 40 meters. This is more convenient, and one sword can behead.
Si Qingyan was puzzled.
This thing looks so ugly and so weak, it doesn't look like Doomsday.
And the Doomsday he met had no independent consciousness.
"What Doomsday? This is a dream space, but there is no king called Doomsday!"
Ugnis trembled all over and took several steps back without a trace.
He suddenly didn't want to change his taste.
The little bugs are not delicious.
Let's leave it for other dream monsters to eat.
"Lord of the Dream, your head is on fire, do you need me to help you put out the fire?" Si Qingyan saw the timidity of the big monster and took the initiative to show his kindness.
"No, oh! Thank you! I think I'm tired of using this head."
The big monster twisted off its head and threw it away.
Then the gray mist condensed and helped it grow a new head.
"I'm so sleepy. I have to go back to sleep."
Ugnes turned and ran, and the tip of his tail was stepped on by Si Qingyan.
"I accidentally stepped on your tail."
"Actually, I don't have a tail."
Ugnes' tail was instantly cut off, and the back of his butt was bare.
He was crying madly in his heart.
What kind of monster is this! It's so scary!
What kind of fire is that, it can even swallow the dream mist.
Is this the newly born king in the dream space?
"Don't be afraid, I am a peace-loving person. I just have something to ask you."
"Ask. Ugnes is also peace-loving."
"How long have these people appeared?"
"I don't know... They haven't appeared for a long time. They appeared many years ago. This race is too small, and I never eat them."
Ugnes tried to recall under high pressure.
"They always stand there blankly. I feel like they might be sick and afraid of being infected."
"Will they appear in other places?"
"Only here. This is the edge of the dream space, often connected to the outside world, and some things that are not originally in the dream space appear."
"Are there many dream creatures like you here?"
"Not many, each has its own territory and does not interfere with each other. This is not my territory. I just passed by and saw the flames appear, so I came to see the excitement."
"Who is the strongest?"
"It is said that there are gods sleeping in the center of the dream space. I have never seen them. The strongest must be the gods."
"Can I go home?" Ugnis was very nervous.
"Yeah."
Si Qingyan did not expect that there would be native races in the dream space. Seeing Ugnis's eager face and tears in his eyes, he let it go.
Where is [Nightmare] hiding?
He cleared the nearby gray fog until there was no one here.
If the problem of nightmares is not completely solved, someone will definitely die in the dream again.
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