Chapter 267 Dream Walk

Time always makes people grow, but it doesn't point out the direction.

Look at this one, she doesn't grow as long as she should, and grows when she shouldn't.

(The above is the harsh criticism of the new issue of the top ten beauties album by this sect master. Why is this horse-faced woman on the front page? She has no outstanding qualities, which is really regrettable.)

--Taken from the 6193rd chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth

At night, everything is quiet.

The county governor's mansion also became quiet, not because the demon cultivators were all asleep.

It's just because anyone who dares to disturb the sect master's rest may become a dish tomorrow.

In the Void God Order, the Dao Demon is active again.

...

My name is Dao Demon, not Chicken Demon, and I am not a perverted demon who likes to grow longer or shorter, thicker or harder.

First of all, Zhang Da Motou, I still fuck you... (100,000 words omitted here)

Today, this deity really almost died.

If this deity hadn't simply released the telescopic ability of the Void God Order at the last moment

I was really torn apart by that blind bear.

Alas, I wanted to give Zhang the big devil a beating.

But I was almost killed by Zhang the big devil.

I now doubt very much whether Zhang the big devil has realized my existence.

After all, when I howled, it seemed a bit loud.

But there is no way, you are also loud when you are dragged!

Fortunately, Zhang the big devil has not made any further moves.

But I have realized the danger.

Therefore, tonight may be my last chance to turn the tables. I have given up dormancy and recovery.

I will give it a try to take down Zhang the big devil as much as possible.

Very good, now Zhang the big devil is already asleep.

Look at his defenseless appearance, his posture, it is a perfect opportunity for me.

Moreover, Zhang the big devil is different from that big man. After that big man fell asleep, he didn't even dream, he was sleeping like a pig.

But Zhang the big devil still murmured, obviously he had a lot of dreams. But who is the Moon Demon he is talking about, and why is he riding on his face to attack, they should be lovers!

No matter what, the opportunity is rare and will never come back.

Look at me, the method of dream walking, I will find the thing that Zhang Da Mo Tou fears the most in his heart, and then let it fill his dream, shatter his consciousness, and then take over his consciousness in his sleep.

Of course, if it fails, I still have a remedy.

That is to wait until his consciousness is completely occupied by fear but has not collapsed, and then I will appear like a god and save him.

Have you read novels? Have you seen operas? Have you heard stories?

Do you know the legendary stories about the old man in the ring passing on the skills and taking you as an apprentice?

That's right, I will become the grandfather of Zhang Da Mo Tou.

Let him kneel down to me, let him submit to me, and finally, I will slowly take away everything from him.

What a perfect plan!

Start dream walking!

Oh shit, there are a lot of things deep in Zhang Da Mo Tou's heart.

Unprepared, hahahaha.

Today, Big Devil Zhang, you are dead!

What is this!

Ah! Big Devil Zhang, you are cheating me again!

I am going to die, I am going to die, I am going to die!

…

Zhang Mo was sleeping soundly, and his dream tonight was particularly beautiful.

If it were written as a story, it should be.

"Grand Sect Master Zhang beat up the Moon Demon, attacked him in the face, and died with a fart"

Given the explosiveness of this dream, as long as Zhang Mo can remember it when he wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely call Lao Li and find the strongest writer of Hunyuan Newspaper to write three articles, which will be guaranteed to sell out.

It is credible that beautiful dreams are always short-lived.

The next dream began to become bizarre.

As if someone was deliberately searching his heart, Zhang Mo himself began to look at those unbearable memories in his dreams.

The first one, of course, was the women's clothing exploding.

When he came to this dream, Zhang Mo went up and kicked himself down.

Then he cursed: "Stupid, it will be in the newspaper, stupid!"

Then, the dream changed again.

He came to Xiaosheng County again, and had a conversation with Master Yunshan.

He once again heard Master Yunshan say the three words "not important".

Zhang Mo immediately slapped them both.

It was you who made this sect master so successful. If this sect master does not die well one day, I will first drag you to the underworld.

Then, it was the memory of Zhang Mo being taken to the Tianmo Sect by Zhao Can and others.

Zhang Mo, who was squatting on the ridge of the field at that time, had not even finished shitting.

To be honest, it was a bit unbearable to look back.

Then it continued, and Zhang Mo sat in the carriage, secretly opened the curtain, and looked at the scene of the banquet being held in his home.

He never got off the carriage from beginning to end, even to show up.

Zhang Mo looked at himself in the carriage, and his consciousness also sighed.

He didn't know whether his decision was correct.

But he had made a decision, so he had to move forward, even if he had to kneel.

The dream changed again, but this time there was no picture.

Only a series of hideous faces flashed by.

Mu Chenxing, Chu Ran, Yin, Yue Mo.

Zhang Mo's consciousness suddenly reacted. Aren't these the people who left him the soul-chasing mark and curse?

Why did they appear in the dream again at this time?

Who is reading my dream?

Is someone looking for trouble with this sect master?

At this moment, Zhang Mo's consciousness was almost awake. In his sleep, his brows were furrowed.

But he didn't wake up in the end, so he could only follow and continue to go deeper.

Further ahead, Zhang Mo's dream began to show scenes of himself being beaten, his parents when he was a child, his teacher in a private school, etc.

The painful memories seemed to begin to swirl one by one. Even including the feeling of being hollowed out after each sacrifice.

The dream changed again, but this time, inexplicable and false scenes began to appear.

Including, Yang Shuo stretched out his ghost hand to strangle him, Lao Li took medicine and a knife to kill him, and the old dog opened his mouth to eat him. Chu Ran threw him in the air and then cut him into a human stick.

These were the scenes he was afraid of in his heart. Now they passed by one by one.

Zhang Mo's consciousness seemed to struggle, wanting to rush out of these layers of dreams and wake up.

But unfortunately, the struggle was useless, and he was forced to go to the deepest part.

There, there was something Zhang Mo never wanted to see again in his life.

Something that made him deeply afraid at the thought of it!

Don't open it, don't open it!

Zhang Mo's consciousness also began to roar wildly, but it was obvious that some guys who wanted to die could not be heard by him.

Finally, it was like a huge door opened.

The thing that Zhang Mo feared the most in his life appeared in his dream.

It was a pair of eyes, the eyes of the devil!

In just a moment, Zhang Mo's whole body trembled, and then he woke up suddenly.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Mo touched his face, then looked around, and cursed: "Fuck your uncle devil, you scared me in a dream. Go to hell!"

Cursing, Zhang Mo fell asleep again.

What he didn't notice was that the Void God Order he put aside was already emitting white smoke, and there was a broken soul inside, which was almost stared to death by the devil's eyes.

"Zhang the devil, you really deserve to die!"