Bai Su was grabbed by An Xiangwen's clothes, and his collar fell a little.

If he hadn't leaned his weight on him, humans would have been lying on the ground.

In the dream, Bai Su did not have the problem of avoiding direct contact with people like in reality.

He grabbed An Xiangwen's wrist and squeezed hard. The human let go of his hand as he screamed in pain. Then he grabbed the human's collar and lifted the human up as he slipped.

Such movements will naturally make An Xiangwen feel uncomfortable, such as breathing becomes a little difficult, but Bai Su doesn't care about this.

He held up the human collar, but his eyes were lowered.

Bai Su looked at the red rope on the opponent's left wrist and tried to pull it twice. The human trembled with his movements.

The human reaction in the dream is also very real. Cold sweat slides down the forehead, back, etc., and the whole person is as embarrassed as if he was fished out of the water.

"How pitiful." There was little sympathy in his voice, and Bai Su made a final judgment, "I was marked."

An Xiangwen's consciousness was drowsy in pain. He could hear the sounds in his ears, feel the shackles from his neck, and could even vaguely see black hair shaking in front of his eyes.

But what was more important were the black shadows that kept emerging in his retinas. He felt that he should fall asleep immediately, but the pain made him wake up.

Having said that, can consciousness also sleep in dreams?

"Bai...Brother Bai." An Xiangwen's voice showed a bit of weakness, "Stop playing..."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The voice was also not apologetic.

Bai Su took back the white catkins that were wrapped around the red rope and kept swinging. As soon as he let go, the human fell to the ground.

An Xiangwen held himself up, maybe he was gradually adapting to the pain, so he didn't fall, but laid himself flat on the ground.

Bai Su squatted in front of him, looking slightly troubled: "It's a bit difficult..."

The human lay down for a while and managed to spit out two words: "...what?"

"If you lose the red rope, you will die now." Bai Su's voice was a little cold, "If your consciousness dies, your body outside the dream will probably be hopeless."

"...So?"

"Well, how should I put it, if it were in reality, I would probably ask you if you need help." Bai Su said, "Just like this."

As humans have gradually become able to see, he stretched out a hand and spread it flat in front of his eyes. The fingers were slender but pale in color.

...Why does it feel like Brother Bai has turned another color lighter? An Xiangwen was thinking about it.

Bai Su stretched out his hand, and his words were full of ill intentions: "Do you want to 'live'?"

...That’s not great. Can’t you hold it up?

An Xiangwen thought for a while, put his face to the cold ground, and replied dully: "I think Brother Bai is doing well now."

Bai Su looked steadily at the human being who would avoid his sight, then suddenly retracted his hand and laughed: "You're surprisingly sharp."

The human didn't hold his hand the first two times.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with changing species. As for whether An Xiangwen is still An Xiangwen or not, only he knows.

Seeing that humans couldn't tell where the shadow was, Bai Su stood up from the ground, found a random direction and walked forward.

Although An Xiangwen still felt very uncomfortable, he still managed to get up after noticing that the person next to him had left.

His fighting power is estimated to be less than 0.1 Baisu. It is still different from last night. He is tied with an inexplicable red rope.

Sure enough, let’s follow.

When you are with Bai Su, you feel a sense of security greater than the sense of danger.

……

Not long after Bai Su walked out, he felt a little impatient.

Did the owner of this dream make too many twists and turns?

The human walked behind him and gradually returned to normal. He whispered: "Before, I was chased by...the creatures that were killed by Bai Geqian. They ran for a long time. They wanted to drive people to the square in front of the Main Hall."<

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"So?"

"Uh...Brother Bai, what I'm saying is, should we leave that thing behind to chase us?"

After walking not far, a few of those statues popped up, but without exception, they were all eliminated by Bai Su.

The expression of the black-haired young man jumped back and forth between satisfaction and dissatisfaction.

Bai Su was not happy to be chased, so he asked: "The destination is the Mahavira Palace?"

An Xiangwen nodded: "Yes... After I was chased to the Main Hall yesterday, I looked for Brother Bai in the square for a long time, but I didn't see him..." Who would have thought that Bai Su was not in the dream at all?

Bai Su suddenly stopped and almost bumped into the human following him.

Bai Su stopped and covered his face, thinking to himself: "Why are we restricted by human thinking..."

An Xiangwen didn't hear clearly and subconsciously said: "What?"

After thinking about something, Bai Su turned ninety degrees and faced the brick-red courtyard wall.

The long courtyard wall goes as far as the eye can see, forming an extremely complex labyrinth structure around it. Occasionally, you will pass by one or two palace doors, and most of them are winding corridors.

Bai Su said word for word: "I thought of some shortcuts."

The black-haired young man clung to the wall like a nimble bird, and humans only felt a gust of wind rushing in front of them.

Bai Su looked at the scenery outside and fell into deep thought.

I repeat again, is the owner of the dream sick?

From a distance of thousands of miles, he saw several buildings that should have been very close together, as well as the ninety-eighth bends that were so long that he didn't know how to describe them.

Human physical strength in dreams is the same as in reality.

According to the path he saw, he would probably have to fall down from exhaustion if he was chased to the Main Hall.

What does the "Buddha" with a long name want?

Bai Su thought for a few seconds and then gave up. He glanced back.

The curly-haired young man still stood there and stared at him dumbfounded, repeatedly comparing his height with the height of the courtyard wall.

Three meters, the courtyard wall in the dream was raised to three meters! It is also extremely hard and smooth, and there is no friction at all.

Go by yourself or take a human with you?

How else to get there?

A few seconds later, Bai Su fell to the ground again, moved his wrist twice, and walked towards An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired young man vaguely felt that something was about to happen, and took a step back: "Brother Bai?"

"Fly." Bai Su said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of heights?"

Human beings are still thinking about what it means to fly, and the conditioned reflex answer is: "Not afraid of heights."

Soon he knew what flying meant. An Xiangwen's collar was lifted up from behind, and a feeling of weightlessness followed. The world in front of him turned upside down and spun back and forth.

One moment you see cyan tiles, the next moment you see gray floor tiles, and the next moment you see red courtyard walls.

Occasionally, you can hear the sound of "coo-coo-coo-coo" and a little shouting from other humans.

"Help me——"

"...Save!"

The wind carried away the cries of other human beings, and An Xiangwen wondered without empathy whether those who shouted were dying soon.

Alas, fortunately he knows Brother Bai.

An Xiangwen's perspective reversal suddenly stopped at a certain moment, and the dizzy feeling as if he was riding a roller coaster disappeared.

An Xiangwen maintained his lifted position and looked forward. He saw an unfamiliar and delicate female face.

Her long black hair was tied behind her head, with a few strands of hair escaping from her headband hanging behind her ears, floating and falling as she ran.

Bai Su stood in front of her, and behind her was a statue that was chasing him.

Bai Su was also a little far away from the strange woman. He stood there and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile: "It's you."

"Miss Wei."
Chapter completed!