An Xiangwen is dreaming.

He is having a very strange dream.

After entering Fuzhao Temple, he felt that something was wrong, but his companions did not raise any objections, and he did not take the initiative to say anything more. He just accompanied them to complete the journey step by step, and stayed in the temple for the night.

He had the impression that before he could finish speaking, the overwhelming sleepiness dragged him into sleep.

Then he found himself standing somewhere in the temple. The surrounding scenery was that of Fuzhao Temple, but the atmosphere was completely different.

An Xiangwen saw a huge shadow in a certain direction of the temple. Only a faint purple-red color could be seen in the blurred outline, and the rest was the eye-catching head.

The face covered by the mask only had a hole cut out for the right eye, from which red light shot out. It seemed to scan the environment in the temple over and over again.

And then... An Xiangwen felt dizzy after looking at the shadow for a long time. In addition, a strange creature appeared nearby, so the curly-haired young man ran away.

After running for a while, An Xiangwen realized that the creature chasing him was deliberately driving him in a certain direction.

But he has no choice. Once he runs to another location, strange creatures will grow on the ground to block the road.

Finally, he was driven to the square in front of the Main Hall, where there were many other humans.

They all seemed to be staying at Fuzhao Temple tonight, and An Xiangwen only had a vague impression of the stranger's face.

But.

There is no Baisu and no Weiwenxue.

The curly-haired young man squeezed through the crowd of nervous and panicked humans.

"Sorry, sorry, let me borrow it." An Xiangwen walked around the square twice, "How could it not be..."

He didn't fit in among the panicked crowd.

Afterwards, several red ropes appeared in the square, binding them and shrinking them. Their limbs were trapped and they were unable to move.

Then An Xiangwen woke up from his dream. He forgot everything in the dream. He just felt that the bed was too hard and caused pain all over his body, until he fell into a dream again.

"…So there is indeed something wrong with Fuzhao Temple, right?"

If there is still a chance, I must recommend Brother Bai to a place he thinks is good.

The curly-haired young man's memory came back. He remembered that one second he was sitting in the hall waiting for the blessing ceremony to begin. Why was he dreaming again the next second?

An Xiangwen scratched his head.

"Is this the dream from last night reappearing? Will it wait a while..." The curly-haired young man quickly raised his head and looked left and right, and then his eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Bai! Brother Bai, you——"
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An Xiangwen's excited shouting came to an abrupt end. He couldn't help but take a step back, raised his hand unconsciously, and touched his neck.

He always felt like there was some external force strangling his neck... But no, he wasn't the only one in front of him, Brother Bai...

Human beings are a little confused.

It seems... there seems to be something wrong with his brother Bai.

The excitement of being happy that he and Bai Su were not separated faded away, and a chill hit An Xiangwen's back and went straight to the sky, and the thin fabric of his clothes stuck to his back.

He saw the black-haired young man rubbing the back of his neck, moving his neck left and right, and then raising his head from the lowered position.

White... completely white eyeballs flashed past, and An Xiangwen thought it was just his illusion. In the blink of an eye, the white color turned back, and the black pupils glanced at him.

The black-haired young man kept his head raised and turned his head to the right, with his left hand still pressing on his shoulder.

"Human... An Xiangwen, right?"

The black-haired young man said this slowly, stretching his shoulder blades slowly.

He spoke in a weird tone, as if he was looking for the right way to speak.

I also mispronounced a few words in the middle, but I was able to understand An Xiangwen anyway.

"Bai...Brother?" The human was sweating coldly and wanted to run, but his feet were nailed to the spot.

"Hmm." The black-haired young man responded vaguely, "I seem to have a pretty good relationship with you."

"Yes...yes." An Xiangwen responded dryly.

He thought it was best for him to follow Bai Su's words now, otherwise there would be a big crisis.

Baisu, although the situation is not quite right, it can also be called Baisu at present.

After rubbing the back of his neck, he finally found the way to control this body.

The strategy of entering the dream was indeed successful, but the stamina was a bit strong. Is it because it was the first time he entered the dream?

Bai Su withdrew his gaze from the human being and stretched lazily.

He nodded his chin and observed the surrounding environment.

It’s the structure of Fuzhao Temple, but it’s not exactly the same.

For example, he had walked along the road he was standing on in the morning. If he looked to the left, he should have been able to see the banyan tree, but now he couldn't see it at all.

It is based on Fuzhao Temple but has made corresponding changes. It is indeed a dream. You can make any changes you want.

I picked up the turf on the ground and felt it. It was quite real. At least the owner of this dream was not low-level.

After a brief observation, Bai Su looked at the curly-haired young man aside again: "You are afraid of me."

He raised a smile: "Why? Don't we have a very good relationship?"

An Xiangwen:......

An Xiangwen: Are you really serious about asking this question?!

The alarm of human nerves has been sounding since the beginning and has never stopped. An Xiangwen wanted to stay away, but he couldn't move his legs.

His Brother Bai's breath was completely wrong! An Xiangwen screamed in his heart.

If the black-haired young man was relatively reserved outside the dream, now in the dream he is completely exposed, and it feels like he will be swallowed up by something indescribable as soon as he gets closer.

Double...dual personality? Wait, can dual personality be reflected in dreams?

After all, what was it that they were led to dream about...

"It's consciousness." Bai Su replied, holding his chin.

"Ah?" An Xiangwen was stunned for a moment, "Did I ask?"

Bai Su glanced at An Xiangwen: "The expression is too obvious." He is not blind.

The look in An Xiangwen's eyes was familiar, and he felt that he was being despised again.

It was still a familiar smell, it was his Brother Bai, and An Xiangwen silently covered his chest.

"Okay." Bai Su clapped his hands to attract the human's attention, "Tell me about what happened in your first dream?"

"...Brother Bai, you really weren't there last night!" An Xiangwen suddenly realized, "I was looking for you, Brother Bai, in the square for a long time."

"Yeah, I didn't fall asleep." The black-haired young man looked unhappy, "Plaza, what square?"

Bai Su stood up and took a few steps towards the human: "Tell me everything about what happened in your dream last night."

Although An Xiangwen wanted to say that it was a bit dangerous to stand here and speak, but under the gaze of those black eyes staring straight at him, he could only stand there.

While paying attention to the movements around him, he said: "It was at night... I suddenly fell asleep and was thrown, almost to a place like Fuzhao Temple. Before I could understand it, a strange creature appeared.

Chase me."

"Strange creature?"

"Yeah, it's just..." An Xiangwen tried hard to recall and try to describe, "It feels more like the statues he saw during the day..."

"Then -" Bai Su drawled, "Is it the one over there?"

He pointed to the right, and the human looked at what Bai Su pointed, and then nodded stiffly.
Chapter completed!