Dream ghosts are a very rare god and demon, and their abilities are also very rare dream-entry techniques.

He has a unique talent in the butterfly, and is the best-selling disciple in the Fantasy Dream Valley. After practicing hard for so many years, he is still not as powerful as the dream ghost's natural dream-entry technique.

Although Meng Gui is seriously injured now, only half of his body is left, a fish head.

But at its peak, even Chu Yun was trapped in a dream and could not extricate himself. He knew it was a dream but could not wake up. It should be enough to deal with the Blood Crow.

Meng Gui can understand Mu Feng's words and is also very intelligent.

Fortunately, he approached the Nine Abyss of the Holy Spring and did not stop him. Otherwise, no one would care about it for such a long time, and it would die! Thanks to the powerful vitality that overflowed from the Holy Spring, it barely survived.

Meng Gui knew that the boy here was home court, and when he broke his dream, the boy took action, so in its heart, Mu Feng was the devil.

When he heard Mu Feng's summoning, it actually rolled the fish head and came to the side of the Holy Spring.

Mu Feng noticed that the dream ghost's aura was a little weak, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes: "You are so weak, can you still use the dreaming technique?"

The dream ghost had only one fish head left and could not speak, but he could barely hear what Mu Feng said, so he quickly blinked.

But Mu Feng noticed a very fatal problem.

He wanted to use the ability of the Dream Ghost, but he could not command the Dream Ghost at all.

Meng Gui couldn't understand all his meaning and could not do things according to his requirements. In this way, there would be big flaws.

It is not that simple to deceive a cultivator at the fifth level of the Reincarnation Realm.

So he turned to look at Jiuyuan and found Jiuyuan pondering.

After a while, he sighed and said, "I really don't know what kind of beast-controlling methods are. Those beast-controlling sects regard this technique as treasures!"

Mu Feng sighed. It seemed that this plan could not be implemented, so he needed to rely on everything on his body to escape the pursuit of the blood crow. It was really miserable.

"However," Jiuyuan paused suddenly and continued: "I know there is a way to temporarily control the dream ghost, but the backlash is very big!"

Mu Feng was happy that Jiuyuan lived long enough. Although he had lost a lot of memories when he was injured, he was finally knowledgeable and knew a little about everything.

"I don't care about so much. Anyway, either he dies or I dies. It's better to backfire than death!"

"Okay, I will teach you now. This method is called the 'Pull Method', which allows you to temporarily control what you are a puppet. Of course, it is far less than the orthodox method of controlling beasts."

As Jiuyuan said, he taught Mu Feng the Puppet Method. This was not a profound secret technique, but it was rare and not many people knew it.

Moreover, the side effects are very obvious. A god and demon with good head will definitely be controlled by you casually. A weak god and demon will not be of much use.

There is a prerequisite for using the Puppet method, that is, the gods and demons you want to control must be afraid of the controller from the bottom of your heart, otherwise it will not be successful at all.

Fortunately, Meng Gui was cut off half of his body, and he was very afraid of Mu Feng and Feng Mu from the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, gods and demons who have been used in the Puppet technique can no longer be controlled by other beast-controlling holy techniques. In other words, as long as he uses this method on the Dream Ghost, Feng Mu will not be able to control the Dream Ghost. No one except himself can do it.

Mu Feng was actually feeling a little guilty. Feng Mu was fighting and killing him outside. His only request was to ask him to find a way to control the dream ghost.

But now, the Dream Ghost is about to belong to him.

This is like even the family stole.

But now it is a special situation. His strength has fallen and Feng Mu is not by his side. Apart from the Dream Ghost, he really can't find any other way to deal with the Blood Crow.

I can only compensate Fengmu later.

After mastering this secret technique, Mu Feng then used it on the Dream Ghost.

After successfully performing it, there was a slight connection between him and the dream ghost.

Just like controlling a puppet, he can also control the dream ghost at this time, but his control power is not strong and has many restrictions.

Fortunately, the most basic dream-entry technique can be used! Looking at the weak dream ghost, Mu Feng controlled it to open his mouth, and then suddenly shot the Holy Spring, and a few drops of the Holy Spring water flew directly into the Dream Ghost's mouth.

In addition to the immortal spring, this holy spring water also has the energy of heaven and earth that is purely liquid, so even if there are only a few pitiful drops, the dream ghost instantly returns to its vitality.

But there is no lower body, only one fish head looks weird.

He remembered the appearance of the dream ghost before, the fish head and human body... it seemed that it was still more reasonable now.

Mu Feng seized the time to recover from himself, and the immortal divine spring water was quickly recovering from his injuries.

But he dared not stay in the wordless golden book for too long, even if the time flow here is five times that outside.

The secret of the wordless golden book must not be exposed.

According to his speculation, the Wutian Organization is an organization exclusively belonging to the Shisha Evil Lord.

So if they learn that the wordless golden book has reappeared, they may gather all their powers to kill him.

By then, he will not have enough lives.

So after recovering a little, even though he was still very weak, he left the wordless golden book, but this time there was a huge fish head on his back! The blood crow had already sensed Mu Feng's breath that had been very weak before, and even went to this breath not long ago, which shocked him.

At this time, there were a few more holes on his clothes. The already ragged clothes have now turned into a strip of cloth.

There was even a blood hole on his body that was pushed out by the horns of a swamp bull, which looked bloody and very crawling.

"Damn it, I don't have time to bother you, get out of here!"

The huge Shengyuan suddenly surged up behind him, and then swept forward fiercely, with unrivaled power! Although the swamp cow was powerful, it was still rushed to the side by the force, and a large amount of mud and water fell on its body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Blood Crow actually rushed over directly.

He didn't want to continue to get entangled with the swamp bull, he would be the only one who would be injured if this continues.

Gods and demons of the same realm have a great advantage, and he cannot win.

Although his strength is strong, his strength is not worth mentioning before becoming an evil cultivator.

Even the realm of reincarnation cannot be broken through.

Even if you become an evil cultivator, you will only practice much faster and have no bottlenecks. However, your true strength is considered weak in the same realm.

So what embarrassed him was that he could not beat the swamp cow and could only escape! In this way, his resentment towards Mu Feng became even deeper, and he wanted to get Mu Feng cramps and bones directly! At this time, the blood crow increased his speed to the extreme, and several crows condensed from the holy Yuan remained in place, blocking the swamp cow behind.

He no longer retained his strength and ran desperately. He soon rediscovered Mu Feng's traces and felt the aura emitted from Mu Feng's body again.

It's not far ahead! Fortunately, he didn't escape from the familiar range. As long as he was cautious, he wouldn't fall into the man-eating swamp at all.

In fact, when he reaches his level, he can save himself by falling into the man-devouring swamp, but it is just a bit difficult.

He knew that Mu Feng's speed was much slower than before, otherwise he would have been entangled for so long and should have run away long ago. He should have been seriously injured when he fought with him before.

"Hmph, now you'll forget where you'll run away!"

Blood Crow sneered with gritting teeth, and the speed was a little faster.

But as he ran, he felt something was wrong.

This place is clearly a familiar place, but it seems that the direction is a little wrong... This feeling is very strange, like a room you are familiar with. You can know where the door is with your eyes closed, but the place where it was originally a door has now been replaced by a window.

Everything is the same, but the direction is a little wrong.

A sense of confusion arose in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

After all, he had just experienced a battle, and Mu Feng was right in front of him, his breath was very weak.

And the direction is easy to be confused.

Anyway, he is familiar with the surrounding scenery and knows where the Man-Devouring Swamp is, which is enough.

As long as no other gods and demons come out to make trouble, he will kill Mu Feng! As far as he knows, there is only one god and demon in this place, which can compete with him, so there is no need to worry about these things.

Not long after, he saw Mu Feng again.

At this time, Mu Feng was covering his chest, his steps became a little weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

He looked back at the Blood Crow, his face full of shock.

"Hahaha, boy, this time, can you do it again when you run in that state before?"

He sneered coldly, his laughter filled with disdain.

He didn't know why Mu Feng's realm had fallen, but he knew that Mu Feng must have used a very powerful secret technique to recover his strength for a period of time.

So what if the realm has not fallen, he is enough to have the fifth level of the Reincarnation Realm.

He bounced his fingers and a black holy Yuan flew out in an instant, piercing through Mu Feng's ears, piercing through a small hole directly through the ground, and there was a faint white smoke in the small hole.

Mu Feng stopped, as if he knew that he could not escape, so he turned around and gritted his teeth and looked at the Blood Crow.

"Yes, it's just this kind of expression, this kind of resentful but helpless expression. I like to see this expression before a person dies."

"But don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly. I want you to see me eat your flesh and blood with your own eyes, so that you can taste all the pain and die!"

As the blood spoke, the body suddenly left behind afterimages, and suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Mu Feng's neck.
Chapter completed!