"Have I seen this younger sister before?"

...

The process of picking up Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin went smoothly, but when entering this fiery dream, Li Zhiyuan encountered a problem.

It was no longer a matter of whether he understood or not; it was purely because the other party's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Li Zhiyuan walked into the temple gate, where corpses lay everywhere, and a raging fire burned fiercely.

A young man was lying on the ground, continuously pounding the tiles with his fists. The tiles had shattered into pieces, and his hands were bloodied.

"Hey."

Li Zhiyuan called out several times.

The boy didn't know the young man's name, so he could only address him like this.

But Lin Shuyou had no response, still immersed in his own fury and pain.

In fact, Lin Shuyou's state was a true reflection of being trapped in the Dream Ghost's dream. Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin, on the other hand, were pulled in due to karmic ties, making the Dream Ghost lose control of their dreamscape, thus making them safer, at least not suffering such severe torture.

Li Zhiyuan wanted to reach out and pull Lin Shuyou, but Lin Shuyou pushed his hand away and continued to curl up in the corner.

Just then, a faint voice came: "I can help you take him away."

Li Zhiyuan followed the sound and saw a familiar figure emerge from the flames of the house. It was the Dream Ghost.

It was panicking, in disarray, having once thought it could fish in troubled waters to escape, but the truth was that when the Great Emperor's wrathful will projected into its dream, it was completely trapped.

Now, the Dream Ghost's only hope lay in the boy before him.

Since this terrible disaster was caused by him, he should have the ability to shield himself.

Li Zhiyuan looked at it impassively.

The Dream Ghost continued, "I can not only help you safely send him and another person away; I am also willing to become your most loyal servant, honoring your will for the rest of my life!"

As it spoke, the Dream Ghost knelt down and bowed to Li Zhiyuan.

To survive, it no longer cared about anything.

If the evil book were here, it might use its few remaining yellowed pages to write a dense array of taunts and jabs, all centered on one theme:

"Pah, you wish!"

Some things in human nature are hard to change over the years, and often the younger one is, the more extreme they are.

After entering university, Li Zhiyuan could treat the evil book with such cold rationality, so the emotionally numb Li Zhiyuan before returning to his hometown could only be more resolute in this regard.

Most importantly, looking at it, Li Zhiyuan's mind would conjure the image of a bumper car crashing into the girl in a red hanfu.

He knew this was a "torture" it had designed for him.

Although he was not defeated by this torture, and the girl in red smiled at him without blame.

But since you dared to design such a scene for me,

then you,

deserve to die!

Li Zhiyuan did not even want to use it, nor to negotiate with it, not wanting it to harvest any hope at this moment.

The boy himself was somewhat puzzled as to why he was so "emotional" at this moment.

It can only be said that the girl indeed held a special place in his heart, and "later" it had become a reflex to protect her.

Li Zhiyuan: "I believe that person must have countless ways to make you wish you were dead; I look forward to it."

The Dream Ghost raised its head in disbelief, looking at the boy, not expecting him to speak so ruthlessly.

Completely despairing, the Dream Ghost's face became distorted, shaking the candle in its hand.

Originally, Lin Shuyou and Run Sheng were its precious chips, but now, it had decided not to care about them anymore, crushing both chips!

Lin Shuyou became completely silent.

The Dream Ghost commanded, "Kill him!"

The Dream Ghost now just wanted to take as many people as possible to the grave with it.

Lin Shuyou got up and rushed at Li Zhiyuan.

Thanks to the array, Li Zhiyuan also had partial control over this dreamscape, disappearing continuously to dodge Lin Shuyou's attacks.

The Dream Ghost attempted to compress the boy's range of activity, but it was stunned to find it couldn't do so.

Now Li Zhiyuan found it somewhat difficult. Lin Shuyou's earlier state of loss of control made it impossible to take him away, and now that Lin Shuyou was being manipulated as its puppet, the possibility of taking him away was even slimmer.

Li Zhiyuan even began to consider whether Lin Shuyou at this moment still had value to be taken away?

After all, the other party's consciousness had been completely obliterated, equivalent to being dead, and taking him back would just be bringing back a vegetable.

Without "later" shared experiences and memories to support him, the boy at this moment didn't know Lin Shuyou at all, so his thinking was extremely rational.

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go and attempt to pick up the next person.

Before entering, Li Zhiyuan had hypnotized Lin Shuyou and the others, leaving a piece of paper. At this time, a simple poke through the paper would actually restore Lin Shuyou to normal.

But the problem was, Li Zhiyuan did not remember this fact.

Reality is like this: no matter how meticulous the plan, there will always be frequent accidents disrupting prior arrangements and rhythms.

Seeing Lin Shuyou unable to catch the boy for so long, the Dream Ghost shouted in fury, "Use all your strength!"

Previously in the dream, the plot had set him as a useless person unable to divine and hated by the Yin God.

Therefore, witnessing Uncle Qin destroy his family's temple in the dream, Lin Shuyou could only vent his inner resentment and grievance with impotent rage.

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