Chapter 451

"Obey the Oracle, star God!"

Once the bloody sword immortal emperor saw hope, his attitude immediately became better.

The huge translucent luminous body stretched out its hand downward.

The Blood Sword almost held his breath and looked at it nervously.

The translucent giant hand gently pressed on the forehead of the young woman on the bed.

With this action, Huang Si's soul with a golden soul particle pressed on the ice Berry's head.

He can't see the soul of ice berry, which may be related to her high level. After all, although she is unconscious, she is still an Immortal Emperor.

However, the boundary of the soul should still overlap with the boundary of the body.

Huang Si felt it carefully. Finally, he touched the soul of ice berry through the soul particles.

This soul is extremely powerful, but there is hardly any spiritual fluctuation.

Huang Si tried to point it with soul particles and sent out a consciousness: "are you there? Reply?"

The cranberries didn't respond.

Huang thought, forget it. Since there is no response, you can't resist. It's better to start assimilation directly!

The golden light invaded her soul from the soul particles.

With the assimilation, the soul of the iceberry was slightly shocked.

Suddenly, a powerful wave of consciousness rolled Huang Si's consciousness into it.

"Hmm? Is this a dream world?"

Huang Si looked at his world, the blue sky, the green grass, the mountains and trees in the distance, and the scenery was good. Then he looked at himself. Well, human form is probably the manifestation of self-consciousness in his dream.

He stepped back and immediately got out of the world.

I'm kidding. I want to use the dream world to close the creator, Huang Si thought. His soul strength is much stronger than ice berries, and he only separates part of his soul touch. Dreams can drag part of his consciousness into it at most, but it is impossible to be completely imprisoned.

After exiting the dream, Huang Si found himself in a dark place. In the dark, there was a huge soap bubble like ball floating. The ball sent out a faint halo. On the surface of the ball, he was reflecting the scenery he had just seen.

Looking around, there are several such large soap bubbles in the distance and beyond, all emitting light with different patterns.

Huang Si understood at a glance that each soap bubble corresponds to a dream, and his place should be in the subconscious of ice berry.

As the creator of nearly 400% of the law of mind, Huang Si does not lack understanding of the branch of mind - dreams.

The current situation of ice berry should be that the conscious mind is completely asleep, but the subconscious mind is very active, resulting in many dreams. Her self lingers in these dreams and can't wake up.

So, just find her self first.

Huang Si's practice is very simple and rough. His soul is strong enough to run rampant in other people's consciousness. What else are you afraid of?

He came to another bubble. Some tall and magnificent buildings appeared on the bubble. Huang Si stretched out his hand and poked. The bubble didn't break, but a pull sucked him into his dream.

As soon as I entered my dream, I heard a loud noise.

Under rows of tall buildings, a group of young people are laughing and running.

Huang Si recognized their words a little.

"School? Probably the place where this woman went to school."

Consciousness sweeps through the dream, feeling nothing strange. It seems that it is just an ordinary dream, and it doesn't seem to have the self-consciousness of the dream owner.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the behavior of these characters in the dream is played in a loop.

Every once in a while, they will repeat what they have done before.

Huang Si jumped out of his dream.

He looked at a few more bubbles and went in. There is no one in those bubbles, only one scene after another. From the content, it seems that ice berries have experienced life, with some exaggeration and fantasy.

He moved to another bubble. The surface of the bubble was very dark, and there seemed to be dark red blood flowing inside.

Huang Si reached in without hesitation and was sucked into the dream again.

As soon as he entered the dream, he felt a little strange.

The dark sky, tall castles, and strangely shaped trees are like huge hands reaching into the sky, with a bloody smell floating in the air.

None of this made him react.

"The world seems to be alive. Well... Self-consciousness seems to be in it."

Huang Si looked at the castle. The gate of the castle was closed and didn't seem to welcome visitors.

Suddenly, a fluttering sound came from the air.

A flock of black birds came straight from the air, their eyes were blood red.

Huang Si looked at them indifferently, his mind moved, and the storm of his heart rose up in the dream world.

Dream is just a subordinate of the law of mind!

Mind storm, destroy heaven and earth!

The black strange bird was torn to pieces by the storm, and the gate of the castle was rolled up by the storm and thrown into the distance.

Huang Si raised his feet and walked into the castle in a few steps.

He stepped on the thick leaves under his feet, felt the traps below, and then stepped over the traps without hesitation.

All traps are destroyed.

The wooden door of the ancient castle was close in front of us. It was not only tightly closed, but also set with a large lock on the door ring and locked with several metal chains.

Huang Si stretched out his hand and pushed, all the lock rings were broken, and the wooden door opened by itself.

"What an autistic child."

Huang Si said to himself.

Inside the castle is a long corridor with a two-story structure on both sides. He walks in the castle. All the doors open by himself wherever he passes, both upstairs and downstairs.

More than half the way, Huang Sifu smiled, "I found you, ice berry."

He turned and suddenly appeared outside a room on the second floor and opened the door.

Inside the door, there was a dilapidated scene. A lot of sundries were piled up on the floor. Huang Si stepped past it mercilessly and entered the house.

In the corner, as expected, there was a girl sitting. She had long brown and black curly hair and wore an antique black skirt. She looked only 16 years old.

When someone came in, the girl looked up and showed her hostile eyes.

The girl didn't speak, but the whole world suddenly changed.

The room trembled, the roof cracked, debris fell, and the floor sank. Suddenly, many dark hands stretched out from the gap of the floor and twisted, trying to grasp Huang Si's ankle.

"You're not young, ice berry. It's time to learn not to be haunted."

As Huang Si's voice sounded, the boundless spiritual storm blew up in the ancient castle, the masonry buildings were torn apart by the terrible storm, and the things like black hands howled and annihilated in the storm.