Ye Zhenfeng nodded. In fact, he had already felt the faint smell of blood. He unlocked the blood pupil seal on his left eye and looked around. He saw white wandering souls flying around in the purple mist.
Suddenly a humble voice came: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Ye Zhenfeng was stunned and said hurriedly: "My name is Ye Zhenfeng, and I entered the Nightmare City by mistake. I wonder who you are?"
"Who am I, you ask? Hey... you can call me Mi Tian."
"Miten?"
"The big dream."
"Why don't you show up to see me?"
"You want to meet me?"
"That's right."
"I'm afraid not."
"Why?"
“For I am the city, and the city is me.”
Ye Zhenfeng was really confused by Mi Tian's words and asked, "What's the explanation?"
Mi Tian sighed quietly, and then said: "Actually, everything is just a dream, a huge dream. What you are breaking into now is my dream, and I no longer exist in this world... "
When Xiao Xie heard this, his legs suddenly became weak with fright. He sat down on Ye Zhenfeng's shoulder and said with chattering teeth: "What... what on earth is this guy talking about? He said... he no longer exists in this world, so Say...he is...he is..."
Ye Zhenfeng was not afraid, he just clenched the sword in his hand and thought to himself, pretending to be a ghost!
Unexpectedly, Mi Tian said again: "Do you know what kind of city this is?"
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head.
Mi Tian said again: "This is an imperial city, an imperial city that has subjugated a country."
"Imperial city?" Ye Zhenfeng was stunned, looking at the desolate scene around him, how could an imperial city be so desolate? The only explanation is to break the country.
Mi Tian slowly said:
"This place used to be called Zimeng Kingdom, and this city was the imperial city of Zimeng Kingdom. Zimeng Kingdom is a small country that has nothing to do with the world, and I am the prince of this country. Because of a war many years ago , Zimeng Kingdom was destroyed."
"Zimeng Kingdom was destroyed, my father died in the battle to destroy the country, and then I also died. However, I don't know why? My consciousness has always been lingering in this city, and it has been unable to dissipate for a long time. As time goes by, , my consciousness was trapped in the city."
"And this city is like a nightmare for me. Over the years, very few people have been able to enter the Nightmare City, and I am also very lonely... However, I feel very happy, because finally someone can enter the Nightmare City , come and keep me company."
"But I can't accompany you, I have other things to do!"
"Haha! You are very anxious, but once you enter this nightmare city, you will not be able to get out again. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"
Xiao Xie was shocked and hurriedly said to Ye Zhenfeng: "You brat, let's turn back! I don't want to die here yet!"
Ye Zhenfeng also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and walked back the way he came. Unexpectedly, the way back had changed and turned into a long and narrow street. On both sides of the street were empty pavilions. There were restaurants and shops, but there was no one there.
He picked up his sword and searched everywhere, but the street was too long and the corners were confusing. He seemed to have entered a maze, and it felt like he would never get out of this fog.
Xiaoxie said desperately: "It's over now, my Xiaolongbao, Fat Carp
Fish, I will probably freeze into an ice cat in this ice and snow! "
Ye Zhenfeng said in confusion: "There is no snow here, why do you say that?"
Xiao Xie hurriedly explained: "Don't you understand? We probably had hallucinations in the snow and mistakenly thought we had walked into some nightmare city. In fact, we just fainted in the snow, or I was so cold that I had hallucinations!”
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Xiao Xie in astonishment, and then said: "You mean...everything you see in front of you is probably an illusion or a dream?"
Xiaoxie nodded repeatedly, and Ye Zhenfeng said in confusion: "This doesn't make sense. If it's a dream, then which one of us belongs? How could we enter each other's dream at the same time? If it's a hallucination..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Xiao Xie. Suddenly, a lump appeared on Xiao Xie's head. He held his head and ran around. He jumped in pain and shouted: "It hurts."
——It hurts me to death! "
Ye Zhenfeng shrugged, and then said: "Since you have feelings, it proves that it is not a dream or an illusion, Xiao Xie, we may be trapped in some kind of soul magic formation!"
Xiao Xie stretched out his hand to cover the big bump on his head, and said with tears in his eyes: "In order to prove this, you wouldn't use me as an experiment. Why don't you knock yourself on the head?"
He rolled his eyes at it, and then said: "Idiot, hit yourself on the head, that will hurt so much!"
Xiaoxie said angrily: "Ye Zhenfeng, you brat, aren't I afraid of pain?"
Ye Zhenfeng said without mercy: "You have been used to being beaten by Na Ruotian and Xie Haixinglan all the way. I thought you had already mastered the iron head skill? What? You hurt!"
Xiao Xie put his hands on his hips angrily and pointed at him with the other finger: "Good boy, you are a heartless guy who doesn't respect the old and loves the young. Let me tell you, if I continue to harm my head like this, I will be bald sooner or later!"
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and smiled, showing no regrets.
Xiao Xie suddenly became furious: "Yezhenfeng, don't be complacent. I have a million-year-old demon elixir in my body now. Believe it or not, I will burn you to death with demon fire! Let's fight!"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at it with contempt, and then said: "Xiao Xie, I remember you said that you lose your magic power when you are close to the Nightmare City. What? Do you really want to compete with me here?"
Xiao Xie blinked his big eyes and almost forgot where he was. He hurriedly scratched his tail and said, "Haha! There's no rush for a showdown. Let's fight again in three hundred years!"
Brat, I can't beat you, but you still don't believe I can't survive you? You, a mere mortal, want to compare your lifespan with that of Warcraft, it is simply a delusion!
Ye Zhenfeng stretched out his hand to touch his chin, Xie's pupils opened slightly, and then said: "No, Xiao Xie, why don't you wait for me to die, go dig the grave and whip the corpse! I can't buy insurance, so I'd better kill you now." Got it!"
"No, no, no! I'm just saying it casually. In fact, I still have feelings for you. How could I do such a rebellious thing? Besides, I am your little cutie, how could you do it!"
"You're so big, little cutie!" Ye Zhenfeng stretched out his kick and kicked it out.
Ye Zhenfeng faced the purple mist in front of him, and immediately drew dozens of exorcism talismans, flying in all directions, waving the iron-blooded Cang Ming Sword in his hand to slash everywhere, trying to cut through the nightmare and see the truth in front of him, but Nothing was found.
The more his sword slashed, the faster he struck, but the purple mist in front of him could never be fully slashed. This purple mist is the aura of national mourning and the resentment of the dead souls.
It has been condensed here for a long time, shrouding this dilapidated imperial city and unable to disperse for a long time.
No matter how powerful his martial arts was, he could not extinguish the spirit of national mourning among these tens of millions of people.
"Mitian, let me out quickly!" He finally got a little angry.
Mi Tian let out a long sigh and said: "There is nothing I can do. This is beyond my control. As long as you step into the Nightmare City, you will not be able to get out. You can only turn into bones and be trapped in it, with the people of Zimeng Kingdom. The souls of the dead are always buried here, alas——"
After Mi Tian finished speaking, he sighed again.
Suddenly, the Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly flew out of the Taotie Ring and landed on the Iron-Blooded Cang Ming Sword, emitting a silver light. Ye Zhenfeng said in astonishment: "It's the Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly. It seems to have sensed the existence of another Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly. Ziyue! Is Ziyue also in this city?"
Xiao Xie said in confusion: "You brat, do you mean that the little beauty has also come to the Nightmare City? This...how is this possible?"
Ye Zhenfeng suddenly remembered something, and then shouted to everyone around him: "Mitian, you just said, 'As long as you step into the Nightmare City, you can't get out." Was there anyone who had been here before me? "
Mi Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, she is a very beautiful girl."
"Does she have white hair?"
"Yes, she has been trapped in the Nightmare City for ten days. Just like you, she tried her best to find a way out of the city, but it was all in vain."
"So where is she now?"
"Haha! She is in this city!"
"I mean, can you take me to find her?"
"I'm afraid you can't. You have to rely on yourself."
Ye Zhenfeng points his sword to the sky and angrily scolds
Said: "You bastard! If you dare to come out, I will kill you with one sword!"
"Hehehehe!" Mitian just smiled in a good-tempered way. He was just a consciousness left in the world. He also wanted to show up, but he was like the gathering purple mist, dissipating into the invisible. There was nothing he could do. It's just that his consciousness is still in this city.
The bones are stained with dust and have already turned into nothingness. How can he do it? He even wanted to get out of this nightmare city. Somehow, he always felt that there was something important waiting for him, but he couldn't remember it.
Thinking that Han Ziyue had been trapped alone in the Nightmare City for ten days, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't calm down. He could feel that the Ye Shadow Spirit Butterfly was very weak, which meant that the host's condition was very bad and he had to find it as soon as possible. she.
"That's right, use Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly!" He was overjoyed, looked at his Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly, and then said: "Ye Shadow Spirit Butterfly, take me to Ziyue quickly!"
The Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, and he and Xiao Xie hurriedly chased after it.
Xiao Xie followed closely behind Ye Zhenfeng, who was running fast, and asked: "Bad boy, do you think that guy named Mi Tian is good or evil?"
"It's hard to distinguish between good and evil!" Ye Zhenfeng was sweating profusely on his forehead. He was worried about Han Ziyue's current safety.
Suddenly, the Night Shadow Spirit Butterfly flapped its wings and broke into a burst of purple mist. This burst of purple mist seemed to be worse than the previous one. The purple mist was so thick that it was impossible to see anything.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and silently recited a secret mantra: "Blood Pupils - Open!"
He shouted loudly, and saw the seal on the blood pupil of his left eye opened, a golden ring turning, and his blood pupil suddenly emitted a terrifying blood color.
