Song Shuhang had another dream.

As his cultivation level improves, under normal circumstances, he no longer needs to sleep. Sometimes even if he enters a state of sleeping and meditation due to excessive consumption, he usually does not dream.

Unless... it's a dream.

So, after feeling that he was dreaming again, Song Shuhang's heart moved.

Are you going to dream again?

So, who is the one I am going to dream about this time?

Is it the dream-wrenching experience that the Emperor of Heaven has not yet ended?

Is it the unfinished life of "Su Xian"?

Or is it a dream related to Senior Bai and Senior Bai whom I came into contact with today?

No matter which one it is, it is great and will definitely benefit him a lot.

It feels a bit exciting to think about it.

In short... As long as she is not the kind of Cong Niang who has been planted on the top of the mountain for hundreds of years, Song Shuhang will be fearless.

The dream unfolds.

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

A very familiar mobile phone model, and some detailed appearance of the phone... Wait, isn't this my phone?

At this time, the dreamer was holding his new phone and playing games in Kaisen. He was playing a battle game... This game was downloaded by Cong Niang, and Song Shuhang had hardly played it much himself.

Fuck, it's not good.

This time he dreamed that he had already won the next draw, and he dreamed of Cong Niang's life again.

pill.

What will he go through next? Is Cong Niang’s memory of being pinched on Cong Jianjian?

The plot of the dream is like a bulldozer, and the support is promoted.

"Cantong Niang" has a lot of fun, with all kinds of sexy operations, mature and comprehensive skills, and is definitely at the level of an expert.

It seems that this time I’m going to see this stupid onion playing games?

Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.

I wasted a chance to "dream".

No, you can no longer let the cultivation talent of this stupid onion continue to be wasted.

When I wake up, I will immediately urge Cong Niang to practice and bring out her talents. Try to make her a powerful demon pet!

While thinking, Song Shuhang suddenly realized something was wrong.

The arm that plays with the phone...is not like Cong Niang's little hand, not a female hand.

boom!!

At this moment, the picture of the dream trembled violently.

Then, it turned over.

Is the dreamer in the car?

"Ah, no, I've had a car accident... It's not my fault this time. I have always abide by the traffic rules. It's the other party who is urging us head-on, and I can't hide." The voice of the Sixth Fairy Dongfang sounded.

It wasn't good, it was actually in the car of the Six Fairies of Dongfang.

Looking at the sky, pills.

Then, the person who dreams should not be Cong Niang.

Is the person who has been riding the carriage of the Six Fairies in the East recently the Dharma King of Creation?

But how could the Dharma King of Creation hold my cell phone?

Many doubts emerged in Song Shuhang's mind.

"No, the car is going to be flattened, it's flattened." Fairy Dongfang Six said anxiously again.

Aside, a huge truck was pressed over, pressing on the Dongfang Six Fairy's car, and directly flattening the car.

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

The feeling of being crushed all over his body surged up, and Song Shuhang felt it empathetic and felt a sharp pain in his body.

The severe pain stimulated his nerves and felt miserable.

It seems that he is not a predecessor of fortune.

If it were the Dharma King of Creation, with his powerful physical body, it would never be flattened by a mere truck.

So, who is the person who fell in love with this dream?

Song Shuhang became even more curious.

At this time, something even more strange happened. Although the body seemed to be crushed, the dreamer still grabbed the phone with both hands and operated it quickly.

Even death could not stop him from playing the game.

"Brother, why didn't you move just now? I almost died." The voice of my comrades came from the phone.

"It's okay... I just had a car accident and I was dead. But don't worry, death can't stop my operation. This will definitely win. It's just that my body is about to break, but it won't affect my performance."

"Then keep on doing it?"

Then, the dreamer continued to start crazy operations.

What a messy experience?

If you are dreaming, the plot will be too broken.

[Is this really a dream this time?] This thought came to Song Shuhang's mind.

Maybe, this time it's just an ordinary dream?

Maybe it was a nightmare myself.

While thinking, the messy dream began to change again.

The car that had a car accident suddenly deformed and turned into Song Shuhang's mecha fairy boat.

At this point, Song Shuhang was finally sure that this time he was not dreaming.

It's just an ordinary nightmare.

"Help me up, I can rescue you again." Song Shuhang said tremblingly.

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

Within his sight, Senior Chixiao Sword was sucking his face with the hilt of the sword.

"Stop, Senior Chixiao Sword. You are the immortal divine weapon, your face is so painful that you suck it." Song Shuhangdao, he reached out to stop Senior Chixiao Sword's actions from slapping his face.

but……

Where is my hand?

Song Shuhang looked down, and then he saw a horror film, which needed to be played with Masek.

His body turned into a pool of blood, leaving only his head.

At this moment, his body was slowly gathering and regaining.

This is the effect of the ‘Resurrection Pill’.

Song Shuhang: "Fuck, I'm bleeding all over the ground!"

Senior Chixiao Sword: "..."

"I just slept for a night when something happened." Song Shuhang said with a wry smile.

"God knows, after you slept for a while, your body suddenly melted." Chi Xiao Jian said, "If it weren't for the timely mobilization of a large amount of 'living spring water' to maintain your head, now you will not even have a head."

Master Chu was silently singing bubbles in the living spring.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Could it be that the price of identifying Senior Bai TWO is now?

Or is it that the bug in his "Thirty-Three Beasts Innate One Qigong" broke out again, blowing him up?

"Fortunately, I bought the 'Resurrection Pill' today, otherwise my resurrection gold coins would not come, and I would be dead today." Song Shuhang was still scared.

Senior Chixiao Sword: "..."

Didn’t it be that you just hung up today because you bought the ‘Resurrection Pill’? Think carefully about it a few days ago, when the resurrection gold coins on your body were not restored and there were no other resurrection objects, didn’t you survive stubbornly every day?

"When will I recover?" Song Shuhang asked with a wry smile.

"I guess it will take an hour, right?" Senior Chixiao Sword estimated.

Song Shuhang sighed.
To be continued...