Where Bai Su pointed, an earthy yellow statue emerged from the ground. Its appearance was the "Maitreya Bodhisattva" he had seen during the day.
He looked at them with side eyes, his pursed lips and the smile looking ferocious.
Four arms supported the ground to lift it up from the ground. The statue slowly stood up. The legs sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform finally straightened out. There were about five or six legs standing there.
"Bai...Brother Bai!" The human trembled, "I, let's run quickly, it doesn't feel good to be caught up!"
With greater fear coming, An Xiangwen finally took back his little fear of Bai Su.
After all, Brother Bai has shown no signs of taking action so far, maybe he is just hiding his personality or something.
An Xiangwen thought wildly, and when his legs finally moved, he immediately wanted to run.
In fact, he did run out, but he stopped before taking two steps because he didn't hear Bai Su following him.
An Xiangwen stopped, turned around and shouted: "Brother Bai, let's——"
When he saw what was happening in front of him, the human youth's shout dragged out a long ending and was put to rest.
After a few seconds, An Xiangwen's lips moved and he regained the ability to speak: "...Brother Bai?"
The black-haired young man called by humans was face to face with the statue, and the distance between them was only a dozen centimeters.
The scene was not what humans imagined, it was one-sided suppressed by the statue.
On the contrary...the statue looks a little miserable.
The statue spread out its six legs and chased after him. It caught up to Bai Su and grabbed him with its four arms, its thick and swollen fingers only a finger away from his shoulder.
Then, the statue was pinched by Bai Su.
Without any extra movement, Bai Su grabbed the opponent's neck faster than a statue, if the pile of flesh could be called a neck.
The touch in his hand was smooth and soft, and his fingers easily sank in, endlessly.
There are some familiar operations, and Bai Su often does this with supernatural beings.
So, this trick has no effect on him.
In places invisible to humans, white catkins instantly poured in from the area where the skin of the fingers came into contact with the statue. The surface of the statue surged, and invisible things filled its interior.
As a result, the statue's clawed arms froze, along with the sinister smile on its face.
But humans don’t know.
What An Xiangwen saw was a still picture of Bai Su holding the statue. He didn't quite understand why the statue didn't move, and neither did his brother Bai...
Could it be said that it is a turn-based system?
The curly-haired young man didn't know whether to get close or not. He was afraid that he would miss something if he got too close. He was also a little afraid of being too far away. What if another one appeared on the ground and Bai Su wouldn't be able to save him in time.
Wait, will his Brother Bai save him? Will it be saved?
While humans were thinking wildly, Baisu finally moved.
He swung his arm down and smashed the statue to the ground very simply and roughly.
The ground in the dream was solid and would not collapse. The statue's head hit it hard, and the left half of its head was shattered, breaking out into several golden fragments.
Hard, where it comes into contact with dead things.
The fierce collision seemed to have caused some conditioned reflexes. The statue whose neck was held down twitched like a dehydrated fish, and then fell motionless.
"Solved... solved?" After waiting for a while, An Xiangwen said carefully, "Solved?!"
The second exclamation was so loud that An Xiangwen felt incredible.
He was chased yesterday, and he was as tired as a dog. The statue was easily solved.
"Turn around." Bai Su ordered without raising his head.
"Ah?" The human reaction was a little slow and did not respond immediately.
Immediately, Bai Su's next words came: "Well - you don't have to turn around."
The human's eyes froze, and he soon heard Bai Su continue: "Anyway, you will forget when you wake up... you will forget, right?"
An Xiangwen's fingers twitched, he didn't really want to bet.
According to the previous dream, he didn't remember anything when he woke up, otherwise he wouldn't have followed the monks in the temple to the main hall without knowing anything.
An Xiangwen felt that what was before him now was a choice of death. If he was not careful, his life would be at risk.
Therefore, he chose to follow his heart.
The curly-haired young man immediately spun around and faced backwards. Although there was no wall in front of him, An Xiangwen had a posture of facing the wall.
He couldn't hear or hear--
"Guji, Guji."
There are some familiar movements... Hey, why did he say familiar?
An Xiangwen's brain began to think, he felt that he had never heard a similar sound before?
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a dozen seconds or a few minutes. There was no time for reference in the dream, and humans didn’t count the seconds.
"Turn around." Bai Su's voice came from behind.
An Xiangwen turned around and saw the black-haired young man not far from him.
Bai Su had a satisfied look on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the taste of the statue he had just finished. It was dark chocolate wrapped in gold foil.
He licked his fingertips again, licking away the remaining taste.
The area behind him where the prostrate statue should have been was empty, with only a few cracks invisible to the naked eye.
Perhaps the force used to overwhelm the statue was too great. Bai Su followed the human's line of sight and looked over.
"Where did you just say?" Bai Su snapped his fingers, signaling An Xiangwen to withdraw his attention, "There is a creature chasing you, and then?"
An Xiangwen was forced to regain his attention, paused for a moment and said, "I just remembered that there was another vision before those creatures appeared."
"Huh?" Bai Su let out a soft nasal sound and asked the human to continue.
An Xiangwen replied: "It's just... there is a huge masked shadow hanging in the air. It seems to be scanning for something."
Bai Su's eyes lit up. Isn't this the image of the statue in the hall?
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed An Xiangwen's shoulders and asked, "Which direction is the shadow?"
The distance suddenly shortened. An shook his head towards the scholar and stammered in reply: "No... I don't know."
Seeing the dark-haired young man's raised lips suddenly drop, An Xiangwen quickly tried to make amends for himself: "It's not my problem! It's because the environment of this dream has changed!"
The human spoke quickly: "I didn't appear here when I dreamed last night. It should be somewhere else. And I just observed that the roads around here seem to have changed. It's not exactly what it was like last night... I'm sorry Bai Brother, I really don’t know!”
After An Xiangwen finished speaking, he would have even wanted to bow if his shoulders had not been pressed.
"cut."
"...Brother Bai, you just spoke up, right?"
"Yeah." Bai Su let go and stepped away. He didn't do anything to An Xiangwen. Instead, he pointed at the thing on his wrist and said, "Who put this on you?"
"What?" An Xiangwen raised his hand in confusion. He saw a red string on his left wrist, "Hey, when is this..."
The human tried to pull, and instantly a bone-chilling pain swept through his whole body, as if his whole body was about to fall apart. An Xiangwen only had time to grab the clothes of the person in front of him, and he knelt down as soon as his knees softened.
What happened?
(End of chapter)
