Where Bai Su pointed, an earthy yellow statue emerged from the ground. Its shape was the "Maitreya Bodhisattva" he had seen during the day.

He looked at them sideways with hanging eyes, and his pursed lips and smile looked ferocious.

Four arms supported the ground to lift it up from the ground. The statue slowly stood up. The legs sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform finally straightened out. There were about five or six legs standing there.

"Bai...Brother Bai!" The human trembled, "I, let's run quickly, it feels bad to be caught up!"

With greater fear coming, An Xiangwen finally took back his little fear of Bai Su.

After all, Brother Bai has shown no signs of taking action so far, maybe he is just hiding his personality or something.

An Xiangwen thought wildly, and when his legs finally moved, he immediately wanted to run.

In fact, he did run out, but he stopped before taking two steps because he didn't hear Bai Su following him.

An Xiangwen stopped, turned around and shouted: "Brother Bai, we——"

When he saw what was happening in front of him, the human youth's shout dragged out a long ending and was cut off with a rest.

After a few seconds, An Xiangwen's lips moved and he regained the ability to speak: "...Brother Bai?"

The black-haired young man called by humans was face to face with the statue, and the distance between them was only a dozen centimeters.

The scene was not what humans imagined, it was one-sided suppressed by the statue.

On the contrary... the statue looks a little miserable.

The statue spread out its six legs and chased after him. It caught up to Bai Su and grabbed him with its four arms. Its thick and swollen fingers were only a finger away from his shoulder.

Then, the statue was pinched by Bai Su.

Without any extra movement, Bai Su grabbed the opponent's neck faster than a statue, if the pile of flesh could be called a neck.

The touch in his hand was smooth and soft, and his fingers could easily sink in, endlessly.

There are some familiar operations, and Bai Su often does this with supernatural beings.

So, this trick has no effect on him.

Where humans can't see, white catkins instantly pour in from the area where the finger skin contacts the statue. The statue's skin surges, and invisible things have filled its interior.

As a result, the statue's clawed arms froze, and the sinister smile on its face froze.

But humans don’t know.

What An Xiangwen saw was a still picture of Bai Su holding the statue. He didn't quite understand why the statue didn't move, and neither did his brother Bai...

Could it be said that it is a turn-based system?

The curly-haired young man didn't know whether to get close or not. He was afraid that if he got too close, something would happen. He was also a little worried that if he was too far away, what if another one appeared on the ground and Bai Su wouldn't be able to save him in time?

Wait, will his Brother Bai save him? He will, right?

While human beings were thinking wildly, Baisu finally moved.

Swinging his arms down, he smashed the statue to the ground very simply and roughly.

The ground in the dream was solid and would not collapse. The statue's head was knocked solidly on it, and the left half of the head was shattered, breaking out into several golden fragments.

Hard, the place where it comes into contact with dead objects is hard.

The fierce collision seemed to have caused some conditioned reflexes. The statue whose neck was held down twitched like a dehydrated fish, and then fell motionless.

"So... solved?" After waiting for a while, An Xiangwen said carefully, "Solved?!"

The second exclamation was so loud that An Xiangwen felt incredible.

He was chased yesterday, and he was so tired that he looked like a dog statue, but he was easily solved.

"Turn around." Bai Su ordered without raising his head.

"Huh?" Human beings are a little slow to react and don't respond immediately.

Immediately, Bai Su's next words came: "Well - you don't have to transfer it."

The human's eyes froze, and he soon heard Bai Su continue: "Anyway, you will forget when you wake up... you will forget, right?"

An Xiangwen's fingers twitched, he didn't really want to bet.

According to the previous dream, he didn't remember anything when he woke up, otherwise he wouldn't have followed the monks in the temple to the main hall without knowing anything.

An Xiangwen felt that what was before him now was a choice of death. If he was not careful, his life would be at risk.

Therefore, he chose to follow his heart.

The curly-haired young man immediately spun around and faced backwards. Although there was no wall in front of him, An Xiangwen took a posture of facing the wall.

He can't hear or hear——

"Guji, Guji."

There are some familiar movements... Hey, why did he say familiar?

An Xiangwen's brain began to think, he felt that he had never heard a similar sound before?

I don’t know how long it took, it could be a dozen seconds or a few minutes. There is no time for reference in the dream, and humans don’t count seconds either.

"Turn around." Bai Su's voice came from behind.

An Xiangwen turned around and saw the black-haired young man not far from him.

Bai Sumian had a satisfied look on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the taste of the statue he had just finished. It was dark chocolate wrapped in gold foil.

I licked my fingertips again to clean up the remaining taste.

The place behind him where the prostrate statue should have been was empty, with only a few cracks invisible to the naked eye.

Perhaps the force used to overwhelm the statue was too great, so Bai Su followed the human gaze and glanced at it.

"Where did you just say?" Bai Su snapped his fingers, signaling An Xiangwen to withdraw his attention, "There is a creature chasing you, and then?"

An Xiangwen was forced to regain his attention, paused for a moment and said, "I just remembered that there was another vision before those creatures appeared."

"Huh?" Bai Su let out a soft nasal sound and asked the human to continue.

An Xiangwen replied: "It's just... there is a huge masked shadow hanging in the air. It seems to be scanning for something."

Bai Su's eyes lit up. Isn't this the image of the statue in the hall?

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed An Xiangwen's shoulders and asked, "Which direction is the shadow?"

The distance suddenly shortened. An shook his head towards the scholar and stammered in reply: "No... I don't know."

Seeing the dark-haired young man's raised lips suddenly drop, An Xiangwen quickly tried to make up for himself: "It's not my problem! It's the environment of this dream that has changed!"

The human spoke quickly: "I didn't appear here when I dreamed last night. It should be somewhere else. And I just observed that the roads around here seem to have changed. It's not exactly what it was like last night... I'm sorry Bai

Brother, I really don’t know!”

After An Xiangwen finished speaking, he would have even wanted to bow if his shoulders had not been pressed.

"Cut."

"...Brother Bai, you just spoke out, right?"

"Yeah." Bai Su let go and stepped away. He didn't do anything to An Xiangwen. Instead, he pointed at the thing on his wrist and said, "Who put this on you?"

"What?" An Xiangwen raised his hand in confusion. He saw a red string on his left wrist, "Hey, when was this..."

The human tried to pull, and instantly a bone-chilling pain swept through his whole body, as if his whole body was about to fall apart. An Xiangwen only had time to grab the clothes of the person in front of him, and he knelt down as soon as his knees went weak.

What happened?
Chapter completed!