The master said not to judge people by their appearance

lost?Xie Yunlan was taken aback, he thought Shen Fan had accidentally lost it, after all Shen Fan didn't know what the concentric knot meant.

"Why are you so careless?" He said jokingly, but a sense of disappointment still inevitably surfaced in his heart.

Shen Fan looked at him, his dark eyes reflected every change in Xie Yunlan's expression when he spoke, as if he could penetrate the heart of the other party's strong smile.

He didn't answer.

Xie Yunlan didn't intend to continue this topic, his expression didn't change much, he still accompanied Shen Fan to the night market as before, but he no longer had the same interest as before.

Neither did Shen Fan, they walked back home after wandering around the street for a while.

At night, Xie Yunlan lay on the bed tossing and turning for a while, he looked at the bracelet on his wrist, the other half had already been lost, and it seemed useless for him to keep this one.

He took off the bracelet and wanted to throw it away, but when he was about to throw it out, he was still a little bit reluctant.

He held the bracelet in his hand for a long time, and finally put it into the package of clothes, the bottom layer that would not be easily opened again.

He sighed in the dark night and slowly fell asleep.

He had another dream. In the dream, it was still Yazhou City, but it was not the intact Yazhou City in reality. This Yazhou City was dilapidated and deserted, and there were blood-stained weapons scattered on the ground, as if he had just experienced it. A big fight.

Xie Yunlan was startled, he noticed the hollow in the ground in the center of the city, as if something had drilled out of the ground, but disappeared.

It was Gesanghua who was burned to ashes by the soul fire, and he returned to that dream realm.

Xie Yunlan suddenly became alert, could it be that the demon is still alive?

He was about to investigate, but suddenly heard a voice on the barren ruins.

"Don't be nervous." A man's voice sounded behind him.

Xie Yunlan didn't even think about it, picked up a long sword on the ground, and stabbed back.

The man didn't dodge, he just raised a finger and touched the sharp blade.

His finger didn't hurt, because the hard cold iron suddenly turned into a soft cotton candy.

Xie Yunlan held the cotton candy bamboo stick and was stunned for a moment, then threw the bamboo stick away after he realized it. He took a few steps back and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

What sorcery is this?

No, this is a dream.Xie Yunlan suddenly thought, there are no rules in the dream, but because of the influence of the consciousness of all the people involved in the dream, certain rules of reality are followed in the dream, even the demons can't do whatever they want in it, they can only change the rules in subtle places, for example Change the direction of the wind.

Turning the blade into cotton candy is undoubtedly a move that completely subverts the rules, which even the dream master who is possessed by the demon can't do.And... Xie Yunlan looked at the man's appearance. The man's clothes were different from the style prevailing in Da Xia. The clothes were more concise, showing a casual handsomeness.

He has handsome facial features, and he has no similarities with Shen Fan, but Xie Yunlan feels a little familiarity in the other person, it is the eyes, and the indifference in the other person's eyes is very similar to Shen Fan.

"You are..." A name appeared in Xie Yunlan's heart.

"I am the God of Three Thousand Dreams." The man introduced himself, "You can call me Meng Zejun."

Just as he guessed.But Xie Yunlan was still vigilant in his heart. The God of Dreams didn't come before, and now that the demons in his heart have been wiped out, what is he doing here?

As if guessing what he was thinking, Meng Zejun said: "The heart demon is dead, but your dreams are still connected together, and just like this dream field shows, your dreams have been damaged to varying degrees. "

Looking at the barren ruins, Meng Zejun scratched his head, as if he had a headache: "It's really a mess."

Not only was it destroyed by the inner demon, but part of Candle Dragon's soul fire was also destroyed, and Candle Dragon left after beating it, and no one came to clean up the aftermath of this damaged dream.

Meng Zejun sighed resignedly, and snapped his fingers.

Along with the snapping of fingers, Xie Yunlan suddenly felt the ground shaking. He heard a lot of rumbling sounds. It was the spontaneous movement of the stones scattered on the ground, as if being pulled by an invisible force. Re-glued together, there is no trace of the slightest damage.

Xie Yunlan looked at this miraculous scene in astonishment. It took only a few breaths. The ruins, which were barren just now, were restored to the intact Yazhou City.

But it still has a little flaw. Mr. Mengze rubbed his chin and looked at the open space drilled by Gesang flowers in the center of the city. He seemed to have a sudden inspiration. He raised his hand and the falling snow on all the ridges and eaves in the city fell When the wind blows over, they pile up in the open space, and soon form a snowman shape.

The snowman is made of two round snowballs, one big and one small. It is chubby. It has branches as arms, radishes as noses, and stones as eyes. It is just like what children pile up when they are playing, but it is much bigger than ordinary people. , this snowman is almost taller than the city tower, like a giant standing upright.

It can even move. The snowman raised his arm made of branches, holding something like a staff in his hand, and punched the ground. Xie Yunlan felt an invisible and warm force spreading, covering the area that had just been covered. Restoration of Dreamland.

"What is this?" Xie Yunlan asked.

"It's a kind of protection." Meng Zejun said, "The dream that has just been repaired is very fragile, just like the new skin of the wound is extraordinarily delicate. I will keep my power here to protect your dreams."

He explained it seriously, but... Xie Yunlan couldn't help but look at the huge fat snowman. Not only did it have facial features, it even stuck out its tongue mischievously when waving the staff, to show that it had used a lot of strength .

Xie Yunlan: "..."

This god is not serious.

When the Snowman's power spread to the entire Yazhou City, the aftermath work was considered complete.But Meng Zejun thought of something again, he searched the ground for a while, and found a palm-sized wooden goshawk and a remaining petal.

"Gesang..." Xie Yunlan immediately realized that it was the petals of the Gesang flower, and there were burn marks on the petals, like the fragments left after the burning of the soul fire.

"Is Gesang still alive?" he asked.

"No, she died a long time ago." Meng Zejun said, "Her dreams survived because of the intervention of the demons, and after the demons died, her dreams also dissipated. These are the remaining fragments of the dreams, just like people die. Like a dead body will be left behind, after a while it will slowly turn into dust and disappear into nothingness."

As he spoke, he put both things in his palms. He closed his hands and opened them slowly after a while. Xie Yunlan heard an eagle howling, and a goshawk waving its wings appeared out of thin air in Meng Zejun's hands, no longer It is a wooden toy with wings that fly freely.

The goshawk let out a long cry, and flew high into the sky with the petals of Gesang flowers. It flew over the towering city walls that were once insurmountable to Gesang, the glaciers formed by fear, crossed the boundary of dreams, and disappeared into the sky. The green distance.

Xie Yunlan watched this scene. He felt sorry for Gesang's death, but he couldn't do anything. At this moment, he found a little comfort. The girl who had always wanted to go home finally returned to her hometown at the end of her life, before the fragments of her dream completely dissipated. grassland.

This also made him a little less wary of the God of Dreams, but he was still puzzled.

"What do you want from me?" Xie Yunlan asked.

He will not return to this dream realm without a reason, someone must have done it on purpose, and in this dream realm right now, besides him, there is only the God of Dreams in front of him.

Mr. Mengze pulled him into his dream definitely not to let him watch this performance, he must have something to look for him.

"Well... I do have something to ask you for," Meng Zejun admitted honestly, "Actually, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Help me?" Xie Yunlan said sharply, "Is it related to Shen Fan?"

He doesn't know Meng Zejun, and he is just a mortal. Logically speaking, Meng Zejun shouldn't come to him when looking for help. He should go to Shen Fancai directly. They are equal in status and ability, but tonight there is only Mengze Xie Yunlan, it means that this matter must be related to Shen Fan, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Mengze to find him directly.

"Not bad." Jun Mengze admired, "I want to ask you to take me to his dreamland."

Shen Fan's dream?Why did he go to Shen Fan's dreamland?and……

"Don't you have the ability to come and go freely in the Three Thousand Dream Realm?" Xie Yunlan's eyes showed a hint of doubt. Could it be that the dream god in front of him is a fake?

"Yes, yes..." Mengze Jun coughed dryly, "But some people with strong dream power can choose to close their dreams independently. Zhuyin's dream has been deliberately closed now. I can still go there, but I can't. Don't startle him."

Don't disturb him?It sounds more suspicious.The suspicion in Xie Yunlan's eyes became heavier, and he asked, "What are you going to do in his dream?"

"I feel a strange power in his dream, I suspect..." Mr. Meng Ze didn't continue, but said, "Anyway, I want to find out in his dream, don't worry, I won't do anything."

But his promise had no effect, Xie Yunlan still looked suspiciously.

"Okay." Mengze Jun compromised, and he expressed his doubts, "You have already encountered three demons, and these three demons finally turned into the form of monster dragons, right?"

Xie Yunlan nodded, so what?

The inner demon is formless, and the monster dragon's form is stronger, which is more helpful for it to achieve its purpose.He repeated what Shen Fan said in Beijing.

"That's what he told you?" Jun Mengze asked.

Xie Yunlan could hear something wrong in this tone, and he asked, "What's wrong with this statement?"

"No problem, the form of the monster dragon is indeed stronger, because it is closer to the shape of a dragon." Meng Zejun was talking nonsense, but the next moment, he changed the subject, "But it is not only the form of a dragon that represents strength. There are also other powerful forms, such as the Kunpeng and the Phoenix, but why did the three heart demons all choose the form of the monster dragon?"

Meng Zejun said meaningfully: "Is it really just a coincidence?"

Xie Yunlan was taken aback.

"What are you trying to say?" he asked, frowning.

"It's nothing." Meng Zejun said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, I was overthinking, the truth is, you can see it in his dream."

He snapped his fingers, and a crack appeared out of thin air in front of Xie Yunlan. There was a gloomy darkness in the crack, very similar to what he saw in the nether world.

"This is Zhuyin's dream." Meng Zejun said, "In the dream, you can peek at people's memories. Don't you want to see why his horns are broken?"

This is undoubtedly a very tempting bait, Xie Yunlan has always wanted to know about Shen Fan's past, but Shen Fan was unwilling to mention it.

And...Meng Zejun really moved him because of the suspicion he had always had in his heart. Why are the three heart demons all monster dragons who want to transform into dragons?

Xie Yunlan pondered for a moment, and gradually made a decision in his mind, but he still had a doubt.

"Why me?" He was puzzled, Mengze Jun couldn't enter the other party's dream without alarming Shen Fan, how could he do it as a mortal?

"Because there is a connection between you, you have his..." Meng Zejun realized from Xie Yunlan's expression, "You don't remember."

"Don't remember anything?" Xie Yunlan was taken aback.

"Well, isn't it good for me to say it?" Meng Zejun said to himself, "He didn't tell you, let's wait until you think about it."

"Forget it, anyway, this matter is not important!" Meng Zejun said, "Because of this connection, he can enter your dream, and you can also enter his dream without disturbing him."

"How about it, do you want to go and find out in his dream?" Meng Zejun pointed to the gap behind him and invited.

Xie Yunlan looked at the pitch-black gap, and he didn't know what was hidden in the boundless darkness.He thought for a long time, and finally answered: "Okay."

He stepped over the gap and walked into Shen Fan's dream with Meng Zejun.