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Chapter 116 Deep in the heart, the reflection of the dream

The Phantom Mirage King poked the Yuanying of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor with his fingertips. This made Li Qingshan feel that the enemy was sleeping deeply, as weak as if he was a real baby.

In this fantasy sea world, the Mirage King is the absolute master. Whether it is poisonous wine or mist smoke, it is just a medium. What really works is still the incredible power of the Fantasy Sea King. No matter how vigilant Li Qingshan is, she can pull him into her dream with a blink of an eye.

"I'm willing to have this dream for him." Xiao An hugged Li Qingshan's head and said to the Illusion Mirror King.

"Even if you are close, some things cannot be replaced. I originally wanted to give you a dream, but unfortunately your heart is empty and nothing can be reflected, let alone having nightmares."

"Nightmare!" Xiao Andu said.

"Oh, it seems like I've missed it."

The Illusion Mirage King stuck out his tongue and covered his mouth and chuckled. The calm, grand and noble image just now suddenly collapsed, like a child who had successfully played a prank, but his face was always blurred, as if it was constantly changing between faces.

Xiao Anming, her image, even her way of speaking and acting, was largely derived from Li Qingshan's imagination. It was not until now that Li Qingshan fell asleep that she gradually revealed her true face.

This true face is something that ordinary people cannot see, because when people interact with each other, they inevitably contain some preconceived impressions and some illusory imaginations. The existence of the Illusion Mirror King itself will be distorted and affected. Just as the sea of ​​illusion that everyone sees is different, the Illusion Mirror King is also a thousand people and faces.

Only Xiao Anxiu's "The Path of Zhu Yan and White Bones" is colorless and selfless, and cannot be without form. The image of the Illusion Mirage King cannot be supported by impressions and imagination, and presents this "true face" without a fixed face.

They sighed similarly in their hearts: "What a strange (strange) existence!"

"Okay, the dream has been completed. Let's take a look and use it to go to the bar!" The Illusion Mirage King smiled and pointed at Li Qingshan's head from afar.

Li Qingshan's head emitting a ray of light, and the roof above suddenly turned into a colorless and transparent gas, reflecting colorful lights under the rays of light, gradually condensed into a picture hanging in the sky.

The endless yellow sand spreads, poplar, ancient city, ruins, and broken walls, forming a deserted scene. Li Qingshan stood on a sand dune: "This is the sea of ​​fantasy!"

And "Xiao An" beside him replied: "It should be just an illusion!"

"This nightmare seems very special!" The Illusion Mirage King looked at this scene with great enthusiasm.

"Is this?" Xiao An looked up. This nightmare didn't seem to be dangerous.

The Illusion Mirage King asked back: "Do you know what is the most primitive, deepest, most lasting and most powerful feeling in a person's heart?"

"love!"

This is naturally not Xiao An's answer, but a girl jumped out of the body of the Illusion Mirage King, holding her heart with her hands and looking forward to her face.

"It's fierce but hard to last." The Illusion Mirage King shook his head, and the girl's appearance was fading.

"Friendship!" Another generous man with a beard jumped out of the body of the Fantasy Mirage King.

"The Prime Minister still presses the sword when he knows it!" The King of Fantasy Mirage waved his hand disdainfully, and the big man was speechless.

"Family affection!" Another white-haired old lady said with a kind face.

"Love mothers are often seen, but filial sons are hard to find." The Illusion Mirage King sighed, and the old lady cried silently.

"Hate?" said the young man with a distorted face, gloomy.

"A false thing."

"Thought!" The wise man stroked his long beard.

“Nonsense.”

A figure jumped out and said their own different answers, but was rejected by the Illusion Mirage King one by one and retreated sadly.

Talking to yourself, directing and acting, like crazy.

"Dream!" Xiao An suddenly spoke.

The Illusion Mirage King smiled slightly and said, "It's interesting, but it's still wrong! Although everyone can dream, it's as fragile as a bubble, and it's just a beautification of desire. This complex desire is not worth mentioning compared to the real and only answer."

Xiao An said nothing.

"It's fear!"

The voice of the Illusion Mirage King trembled, he opened his arms and shouted to the sky, and then hugged his shoulders tightly and fell to the ground. All the figures around him showed fear and disappeared.

"The fear of not getting, the fear of losing, the fear of life, the fear of death, the courage to move forward because fear is hesitating because of fear, the shouting is because of fear, and the silence is because of fear...··· All living beings have fear in their hearts, and all actions are fear. Failure will bring greater fear, and success will bring renewed fear! Fear, fear, fear, fear, fear!"

The voice of the Illusion Mirage King gradually weakened, and he collapsed to the ground, like a frightened child, sobbing in a low voice, "So terrible!"

"So what?" Xiao Andu said.

The Mirage King jumped up, and his performance just now seemed to be just a dream, pointing at the reflection of the dream in the sky, "This is not an ordinary nightmare, it is his deepest heart, stripping away those false desires and dreams, the greatest and deepest fears! Hahaha, do you really think he can survive?"

Xiao An's expression changed.

"Look, even you are still afraid. I understand that you don't have to pull you into your dreams at all. It will be too illusory. Just let you wake up and watch what you fear the most happen."

The Illusion Mirage King rubbed his hands in a slutty manner, and said in a mysterious tone.!

"Hmm? What is this?" The Illusion Mirage King was slightly shocked and looked into the sky.

At this time, the first sandstorm in the reflection of the dream came, and the moo of the green cow came from the dream, ringing throughout the entire fantasy sea world.

"What kind of ghost dream is this? Is he afraid of this cow to death!"

The Illusion Mirror King was puzzled. Although he had the ability to create dreams, he could not interpret every detail. He quickly took action to maintain the dream. Soon, the green cow disappeared into the sandstorm, and Li Qingshan found the stone pillar, but no trace of Xiao An could be found.

"Well? It seems that the cow is not fear, but a strong symbol. For him, an unusual miracle existed almost to break the dream, but this kind of fantasy is too surreal!"

The Illusion Mirror King let out a sigh, feeling that this was really strange when he said it from his mouth. You know, the most bizarre dream fantasy he had ever seen, even the modern city that Li Qingshan fantasized, only surprised him slightly.

"Look, the main show is coming. Now he has lost you and can only walk alone in the desert. His fear is getting deeper and deeper!" The Illusion Mirror King lay down comfortably, eating melon seeds while admiring the dream and suddenly asked Xiao An: "Do you want to eat it?"

Xiao An ignored her at all, stared at Li Qingshan and walked through sandstorms alone. The confusion on his face became heavier and he felt the heart stinging with his magic power.

"This kid's fear is really unusual. Most people see some terrible monsters, enemies who have resurrected from the dead, and it is worth mentioning that I have appeared many times. However, this kid's superficial desire is to fight monsters and climb the tower. He is simply a battle madman. In other words, isn't he afraid to fight with me? He is so bold. But as that, fear is the most primitive and profound emotion in people's hearts, so accept his fate! Why don't we make a bet on how he died!"

The Mirage King took out another bucket of popcorn, as if he was watching a novel movie with great interest.

Xiao An took the sword and said, "Wake him up immediately and let us go, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Kill me?" The Phantom Mirage King pointed at his nose, and his unpredictable face suddenly solidified. The overlap of millions of faces was also an incredible expression: "Do you know who I am?"

"I am, Fantasy! Hai! Mirage! King! Hahahaha! Cough cough cough cough cough cough!" The Vajra King's voice shook the void, let out a burst of laughter and a violent cough, and was choked by popcorn.

"I don't have any hostility towards you in my heart." Xiao Andu said.

The Illusion Mirage King supported his chin with his hands, looking distressed: "This is really a problem! Well, let's cut you off!"

Xiao An slashed it with a sword!

The Illusion Mirage King closed his palms and clamped the sword edge: "Your sword is weird, and I feel that you can't cut it."

In the world of the fantasy sea, even if the ancestor of the Wanpox is at its peak, he will not be able to hurt her if a hair can escape from the fantasy sea.

However, the Buddha-killing Sword is not an ordinary magic weapon. The unique power contained in it makes the Illusion Mirage feel a little dangerous.

Xiao An pulled out the Buddha-killing sword with force, but could not twitch it. A pale samadhi white bone fire ignited in his eyes, and the skeleton rosary beads slid into his hands.

"Give up. If you survived three heavenly tribulations, I would be afraid, but now, you are far from my opponent. If this continues, your Kongming heart will have real hostility or even murderous intentions for him. At that time, you will be in danger and I don't want to kill you."

The Illusion Mirage King said solemnly, as if it was a warning or a persuasion. His eyes changed in color, showing the momentum of a peerless demon king, which was even stronger than Li Qingshan imagined.

However, Xiao An ignored it: "Let me go!"

"Look, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Look back quickly and don't miss the most exciting part." The Mirage King pointed to the reflection of the dream in the sky and shouted like a smog.

Xiao An suddenly looked back and Li Qingshan fell in the white desert, gradually being obscured by white sand.

At the same time, his breath became extremely weak. He had not been hurt at all, but was almost dying.

Xiao An rushed over, shook him hard, and shouted: "Qingshan! Wake up quickly! This is just a dream!"

The reflection of the dream completely returns to the darkness.

"It's over, a very wonderful dream, amazing, and makes people feel that in the nightmare, the guy who dreams of monsters and enemies is simply a weak coward. This is a nightmare worth seeing, but it once again proves to us that even such a brave and fearless person actually has great fear hidden in his heart, and fear can kill people!"

The Illusion Mirage King stood up and introduced to the audience who did not exist. He first praised, then sighed, and finally smiled.

However, at this time, the reflection of the dream lit up again, and the Illusion Mirror King suddenly looked back, "Hey, why isn't it over yet! Could it be that it wasn't his biggest fear just now?"

When Li Qingshan woke up from the cowshed in his dream, the Illusion Mirror King was stunned, opened his mouth without any image, and the melon seeds in his hand fell all over the ground:

“This is…………”
Chapter completed!
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