Tang Zhen, who seemed to be sleeping, had been paying attention to the movements outside, wanting to see if the peepers were still appearing silently at the window of the dream world as before.
If he just monitors himself and takes no further action, Tang Zhen will never take the initiative.
He couldn't judge the origin of the other party, and he didn't know if he had any backup plan. If he acted rashly, it would be easy to alert the enemy.
If he were just an ordinary monk, Tang Zhen could follow the clues and directly capture or kill the opponent.
But if it is a higher-level monk, it may be difficult to complete a cross-level counterattack without using the power of the body.
Therefore, there is no need. Tang Zhen will never use force to solve the problem, but chooses to wait and see what happens.
It was precisely for these reasons that Tang Zhen deliberately pretended to turn a blind eye when being spied on.
A silence remained between the two parties until midnight.
Tang Zhen thought that the peeper would leave after midnight like last night, but he found that the other person suddenly approached the window and closed the distance with him.
This sudden change made Tang Zhen frown slightly, but he still didn't make any reaction.
He wanted to see what the peeper wanted to do?
In the silent dream world, the peeper will advance about one meter every minute.
Although it seemed to be very slow, it was constantly closing the distance with Tang Zhen. According to this forward speed, it wouldn't take long to get close to the window position.
This weird and slow way of traveling made people feel very strange, but to Tang Zhen, it didn't feel that strange.
The weird and strange world of cultivation cannot be described in words. Tang Zhen has been to many worlds, but he still cannot guarantee that he understands all the methods of cultivation.
As for the methods used by monks, they are even more bizarre, and many of them are even beyond the imagination of normal people.
The behavior of the voyeur was nothing at all, and Tang Zhen had already vaguely guessed the other party's purpose.
As time passed, the peeper finally came to the window. It was suspended in the air like a shadow, but his eyes turned to Tang Zhen lying on the bed.
In the dream world, Tang Zhen was lying on the bed in the dormitory, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
This situation shows that Tang Zhen was not dreaming at this time, but was truly in a deep sleep.
The soul is integrated with the body without any separation, instead of wandering around like other people in dreams.
However, occasionally as Tang Zhen turns over, he can see a translucent figure that looks the same as him, and he will make the same action half a beat later.
This is a normal phenomenon. By observing the similarity between the physical body and the spiritual body, you can determine whether you are possessed by an evil spirit.
After the peeper observed for a moment, a strange sound suddenly came from under the face that seemed to be covered by black mist.
Tang Zhen had heard this sound before, which was used by the Peeper when communicating with the Dream Guardian. It was full of ancient and mysterious rhythms.
As the voyeur chanted, similar sounds immediately echoed in the dormitory where Tang Zhen was located.
The sound was enclosed in a fixed space, causing waves of resonance. All the objects in the room glowed brightly, reflecting the chanting of the same frequency.
Ronald, who was sleeping, was obviously affected, and a translucent figure sat up from his body.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a voice asking about Ronald's true origin.
"Who are you?"
The voice is cold and ruthless, with an irresistible magic power, and he can't help but tell the secrets in his heart.
"I'm Ronald."
The translucent Ronald replied, his eyes tightly closed, as if he was still asleep.
"No, you are not Ronald, you are the Advent!"
The voice roared loudly, as if it had seen through everything, and the irresistible majesty in its tone was enough to make those with evil intentions tremble.
"No, I'm Ronald!"
The translucent body with closed eyes was trembling violently at this moment, as if it was a violent reaction caused by fear and anger.
But that stubborn emotion was revealed from the trembling voice, and it seemed to contain a hint of grievance.
"I am Ronald, I am Ronald!"
The low growling voice kept sounding, seeming to be constantly emphasizing his identity in response to the question just now.
The eyes of the peepers at the window flickered, and the voice of questioning did not continue. The angry growl just now proved that there was no problem with Ronald's identity.
In this state of sleep, it is impossible to deliberately cheat. In addition, according to the observations of the peepers, there is no abnormal reaction on Ronald's body.
"Great, you're Ronald!"
The peeper replied in a low voice, but did not leave the window, but continued to look at Ronald sitting on the bed with a gloomy look.
The peepers are still suspicious and are ready to continue observing and looking for possible flaws.
"Yes, I'm Ronald."
The translucent figure sitting on the bed replied with a slightly joyful voice, seemingly happy that his identity was recognized.
But in the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes suddenly.
"Then tell me, who are you?"
At the same time as Ronald's voice came out, the peepers at the window turned around and flew away without hesitation, as if they were electrocuted.
"Want to run, dream!"
Tang Zhen sneered. The question the other party just raised made him realize that things were far from being as simple as imagined.
The Peeper definitely does not belong to the demon-suppressing force, but an unknown enemy, who has cast doubt on his identity.
Just now, I was taking advantage of the special characteristics of the dream world to find out Ronald's true origin, but was blocked by Tang Zhen, who was well prepared.
The peeper's strange behavior of advancing one meter per minute was actually to prevent Tang Zhen from suddenly attacking, and to take the opportunity to observe Tang Zhen in order to obtain more information.
Tang Zhen suddenly asked back, deliberately trying to scare the snake and want to see how the other party would react.
As a result, as soon as the words were spoken, the peepers fled like frightened rabbits, which was somewhat beyond Tang Zhen's expectations.
What is this guy of unknown origin afraid of?
Although he was full of doubts, it did not affect the pursuit.
Turning into an afterimage, Tang Zhen penetrated the wall easily and flew forward like lightning.
Tang Zhen knew the world of dreams very well and mastered many secret and forbidden techniques, but he rarely had the opportunity to use them.
Even with the strength of the Creator, there is basically no chance of the dream world, because once it comes, it will completely tear the entire world apart.
Only a mortal body could give him a chance to re-enter.
But in the blink of an eye, Tang Zhen had already rushed across the square and saw the peeping figure.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the dream guardians quickly gathered over and slapped him hard with their tentacles.
They obviously received the command from the Peeper and jumped out to try to intercept Tang Zhen, allowing the Peeper to escape smoothly.
Tang Zhen, who was in the spirit state, suddenly had silver light flashing in his eyes, and looked coldly at the dream guardian who intercepted him.
A faint wailing sound sounded, and black spots appeared on the dream guardian's body. The body disappeared like burning white paper, while bursts of black smoke emerged.
But in the blink of an eye, the dream guardian at the front suffered heavy damage, and half of his huge body was burned off.
The injured Dream Guardian fell to the ground, then propped himself up on the ground with his tentacles, turned around and fled like crazy.
The other dream guardians, who were smoking black, followed closely behind, as if they were afraid that Tang Zhen would catch up with them.
Tang Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to the dream guardians, but rushed out of the square and floated dozens of meters in the air.
At the same time, a black ball was condensed, and like a cannonball, it hit the building where the man in the windbreaker was.
There was no sound, and the building collapsed and turned into a mass like ink.
The man in a trench coat rushed out of the darkness. He stared at Tang Zhen with a shocked and angry expression.
