Ren Qing's split soul emerged from his body, then turned into clear light and disappeared beside the bonfire.
For Grandpa Wo, he only felt the cold wind blowing, and he subconsciously rubbed the skin of his arms because of the cold.
It was the first time that Ren Qing used Twin Nightmares to sneak into other people's dreams, so he was more cautious for fear of hurting the soul.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the divided soul entered Niwan Palace in Wo Valley, he would feel an extremely inexplicable feeling, as if he was swimming in filth.
He forced down his distracting thoughts, and soon came into contact with Wogu's dream, and threw himself into it effortlessly.
Ren Qing knew that dreams caused by sleep actually contain all subconscious thoughts, which are not ordinary people's understanding.
I thought it would be extremely bizarre, but unexpectedly it turned out to be very real.
It is still the official road to Sanxiang City.
The heavy downpour from the sky covered the ground, making it impossible to see clearly.
From the perspective of a bystander, Ren Qing discovered that this place should be hundreds of miles away from Sanxiang City, and there might be villages around it.
It seemed that heavy rain had occurred five days ago, but it passed briefly at night.
He carefully searched for the nest in the dream, and soon found traces of his grandfather and grandson on the thorny hillside.
The two of them were dressed as if they were going to collect medicine, and there were some medicinal materials in the baskets behind them.
Wo Aye lay shivering in the thorn bushes, while Wo Gu looked calm and stared into the distance, as if waiting for something.
Wogu's forehead also lost the fingerprint.
Ren Qing hovered above the two of them and waited for a moment. The atmosphere in the dreamland became increasingly gloomy, and Grandpa Wo was shaking even more violently.
In a daze, figures moved in the distance.
"Tao generates Tao, inaction is Tao, I am Tao..."
A strange accent echoed.
A seemingly ordinary blind Taoist walked slowly over. His eyes were covered with black cloth, and he was holding a half-meter long Buddha dust in his hand.
As the strong wind came out, the turban on his head was taken away, revealing most of his brain and the maggots mixed in it.
What shocked Ren Qing the most was that the end of the Buddha dust held by the blind Taoist was connected to a hemp rope, dragging more than twenty corpses.
These corpses are all dressed as scholars. As the hemp rope moves, a path of flesh and blood is formed, and there are many wild beasts following them.
Ren Qing frowned.
The blind Taoist must be the monk who caused the trouble in Bazi Village, otherwise such a coincidence would be impossible.
It can be seen that the other party is extremely crazy, and all he is mumbling are strange words from Dao Shengdao.
Those Annan students may have been killed by this person a long time ago, or maybe even casually.
The blind Taoist was passing by on the official road, but when he got close to the valley, he turned around and showed a strange and incomprehensible smile.
With this person's cultivation level, it is impossible that he would not have discovered the grandfather and grandson. Why would he let them go?
Then the dream showed signs of collapse.
Seeing this, Ren Qing stretched out his hand to touch the sky. Just as he was about to leave the dream, the picture suddenly changed, as if it came from another memory.
Grandpa Wo knelt on the top of the mountain, while Wo Gu stood in front of the blind Taoist.
Wogu asked in a tone different from his own age: "Immortal, my family says that I am weak and sickly. Is there a way to live forever?"
The blind Taoist regained some of his intelligence: "Become an immortal..."
His index finger pointed at the center of Wogu's eyebrows.
I feel like an immortal is caressing my head, tying my hair and receiving immortality.
The dream is broken.
Ren Qing's split soul was not in a hurry to return to its original body. Instead, it was in the Niwan Palace in Wogu, looking for any backup plans left by the blind Taoist.
He found that Wogu's soul was intact and did not look like a child at all. His mind should be extremely mature.
Ren Qinggang wanted to explore the cause and effect, but suddenly noticed something strange happening in the outside world.
The split soul merged with the main soul, and the main body immediately opened its eyes.
Master Wo pulled out his hatchet and stood ready.
At some point, a ferocious-looking wild dog appeared outside the ruined temple. Not only was it as skinny as a stick, but its fur was also covered with pus-oozing wounds.
The wild dog wandered in the corridor in fear, not daring to get close at all.
Ren Qing was stunned for a moment. He accidentally heard Bo Feng say that this kind of wild dog specialized in eating dead bodies to fill its stomach.
They are extremely afraid of living people and do not even dare to approach children.
But he is extremely sensitive to the smell of corpses and can track them even ten miles away.
Ren Qing looked at his grandfather and grandson. Could it be that one of them was not alive?
But it shouldn't be possible for Master Wo. He didn't even notice the abnormality in the information flow, so how could he do something that even the underworld can't do.
Or is it Wogu?
No, he suddenly reacted.
Grandpa Wo took out a bag of thick grease, which was mixed with several spices, but he could still smell something wrong.
Could it be corpse oil?
Ren Qingjing watched the development of the situation.
After Wo Aye swung the kitchen knife a few times, he was about to wake Wo Gu up, but the moment he bent down, the wild dog moved.
The wild dog rushed towards Wogu crazily, biting its mouth with its open mouth.
That bag was indeed corpse oil.
Grandpa Wo screamed in terror. He tried to stop the wild dog, but his old body didn't have much strength left.
Just when the beast's teeth were about to touch the nest, the sound of tearing fabric was heard.
Wogu's originally thick clothes instantly shattered into pieces, and then the waist was broken toward the back, revealing a creepy belly.
In the center of the belly, a huge mouth suddenly opened. You could see that the internal organs had been hollowed out and were filled with teeth.
Wild dogs were swallowed, and the creepy chewing sounds were heard in the ruined temple.
"Become an immortal...it turns out that you have become an immortal..."
Grandpa Wo's eyes widened.
Forgotten memories came to mind. Ever since their grandson was caressed by an immortal, they seemed to have been heading towards densely populated areas.
He instinctively follows his grandson, while Wogu is preaching for Wuwei Dao...!
The mouth on Wogu's belly said in a strange voice: "The Tao is not the Tao, the Tao of Wuwei..."
Ren Qing felt that his spirit became tense for no reason, and he immediately summoned the dragon and snake spine without hesitation, and directly put Master Wo into his belly and imprisoned him.
But Wogu didn't get what he wanted, and instead moved closer to Ren Qing.
His alienation continues, his teeth become sharper,
"Tao generates Tao, inaction Tao..."
Ren Qing's face turned ugly, his legs exerted force and disappeared instantly, and his punch hit Wogu directly in the heart.
There was a muffled sound.
Wogu fainted, and the mouth on his stomach slowly closed.
Ren Qing called out the information flow at the same time.
【Wogu】
[Age: five]
【Shouyuan: twenty-three】
[Skills: Bone and Tooth Technique (pseudo), Taoism (pseudo)]
[Bone and Teeth Technique: Created by Mrs. White Bones. To practice, you need to break the teeth in your mouth and grind them into powder with other people's skulls. After that, every time a person's head is used, a tooth will grow out. It will be completed when the teeth are full. 】
Ren Qing had not doubted Wogu before. After all, he looked like a child. How could he have expected that he could master two kinds of techniques.
The fakeness behind the technique shows that Wogu relied on strange objects to master the technique.
But Ren Qing felt something was wrong.
After all, the risk of swallowing strange objects is extremely high. Even adults may have a narrow escape from death, but ordinary children may still be able to bear it.
Then he noticed the technique called "Tao Sheng Dao".
It’s no different than people eating people.
