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In the dark palace corridor.

The little boy Yibo was pacing carefully against the wall.

This huge palace gave him a cold and evil feeling. The dim and lightless environment, the dried blood stains on the walls, and the gray-white crystals with human figures sealed everywhere all made him feel sincerely afraid.

But Yibo didn't think about turning back and continued to move forward.

In the darkness, he seemed to hear something calling his name.

Something longs for him to be close.

This strange dream has been bothering Yibo for a long time. In fact, he also wanted to find out what happened in his dream.

However, when he entered dreams in the past, he would always be chased by those terrifying monsters that looked like living corpses. But this time when he entered the dream, those monsters on the streets seemed to have disappeared, and that was why Yibo fumbled his way into the palace.

"Did I come to this corner just now?"

Yibo stopped at a fork in the road. On the blood-stained wall, he saw the mark he had made with a stone.

And that blurry voice that seemed to be calling him was always far away and now near, so indistinct that it was difficult to tell its location.

"This mark... I just walked to the left, now I should try the right."

Ipo thought so.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly came through the dim corridor, whizzing across the little boy's neck, causing him to shrink involuntarily. Looking around again, except for the crystal stones that sealed the human form, which were still standing in strange shapes, there was nothing else.

Nothing else.

"Whew..."

Yibo is naturally unable to sense it.

At this time, a little old man about the size of a thumb, dressed as a void monk and holding a wooden staff, had already taken advantage of the cold wind just now to sit cross-legged on his shoulders——

The two eldest ladies gave it to the master, and the master gave it to me. This wooden stick is indeed very useful!

Even the "copied" outer body can still use the power of this thing to achieve a certain degree of concealment and wind control.

Good review!

Yibo braved the corner and walked around the corner. He had just timidly taken a few steps when he suddenly heard——

"Ipo."

Someone is calling him.

It wasn't that kind of ethereal call, but an extremely clear and steady male voice, a real voice coming from behind him.

"Wow!"

The unsuspecting Yibo was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see two figures standing behind him.

One is tall and tall, while the other is protruding. At the same time, the black wings hanging down behind are particularly conspicuous.

"Big brother, and big sister? It's you, you are still here!"

After seeing the person clearly, Yibo relaxed a little.

It’s great to be able to see “familiar people” in this weird dream!

In the last dream, the two brothers and sisters not only got rid of the monsters chasing him, but also helped him retrieve his mother's relics. Moreover, after getting the ring from his eldest brother, Yibo woke up and was really surprised.

The ring was also recovered in reality.

"Are you dreaming again?" Kamiyakawa asked the boy with a smile.

"right!"

Although it felt weird to tell the "dream person" that I was dreaming, I still nodded sincerely.

"How long has it been since you last dreamed and saw us in reality?"

"It seems to have been almost a month."

A month has passed in Yibo's so-called "reality".

The last time Kamiya and his party saw him was just over an hour ago.

"You remember it quite clearly."

"I don't know why, but I am always awake in this dream."

"That's it."

Kamiya nodded and said nothing more.

but……

Silly boy, the reason why you are so awake is probably because you are not dreaming at all.

"Then why did you come into the palace?" Kamiyakawa asked again, "It's quite dangerous here."

"I...I feel like someone is calling me here."

Yibo still answered truthfully.

Although he was a little wary when he saw Kamiyagawa last time, the recovery of the ring and the intimacy of dreaming about "an acquaintance" made Ipami less defensive about Kamiya this time.

Moreover, is it really necessary to be on guard against friendly dream people?

"Someone is calling you?"

Kamitani glanced at the little old man who was still hiding in a shallower state. The latter just shook his head and put on the black hat.

Like the master, the scout did not sense anything calling Yibo from this palace.

Sure enough, this little boy is very special.

Kamiyagawa narrowed his eyes and further observed Ibo. This time, he used the authority of the Lord of the World to fully understand Ibo's emotions.

He saw that in Yibo's emotional color, the blue sadness occupied a considerable part.
Chapter completed!