The sky-high trench qi made Fan Lingshu feel pressured.

"This ...... I don't know what the castle lord's wish is? Fan Lingshu suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

The boy leaned on the fingers of the idol, and there was a hint of gloom in his voice: "I want to have a dream. ”

"Dreams?" As soon as Fan Lingshu's mind turned, he immediately woke up the dream-like beast in the space talisman, and asked excitedly, "You can make dreams, right?" ”

"No, it won't." The Dream Beast interrupted her unceremoniously, "I am the Dream Beast, a magical beast that specializes in creating illusions. ”

"Dreams, not much different from illusions. The illusion created by your ability can surely be confusing with reality. ”

He didn't want to break her dream of Jinshan, but the dream-like beast still had to remind her: "The dream is nowhere to be found, but the illusion requires a certain trigger skill, with his strength, the illusion will be detected immediately after waking up, and then your head will be hung on the city wall." ”

Van Lingshu's wishful thinking suddenly failed, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

But how can she be a person who is easily defeated, not to mention that when she comes here, it is more convenient to find Yuan Yi, even if she takes a little risk, she will not leave easily.

After settling down, Fan Lingshu asked indifferently: "I don't know if the city lord has any requirements for the dream realm?" ”

"Request?" The young man propped his chin, and vaguely, he seemed to see a smile on his lips, and a subtle white light loomed on his cheeks.

"Dreams, since ancient times, can be divided into six types, namely: positive dreams, nightmares, dreams, dreams, dreams, happy dreams, and fearful dreams. I wonder which of the above dreams does the lord of the castle hope for? ”

Seeing what she said, the young man couldn't help laughing: "It's interesting, but there's no need to distinguish in such detail, as long as you can make me dream, you can take the gold and silver mountains." ”

There was no requirement to say that, but it was no joke that there was a slip of human head hanging on the wall outside.

"Okay, I'll need three days to prepare." Van Lingshu said.

"Okay, three days." The boy's voice sounded a little rambling.

Xu had let him down too many people, and he didn't have any hope at all.

"In order to create dreams for the Castle Lord, I need to familiarize myself with the surrounding vitality, and I wonder if the Castle Lord will allow me to stay here."

Hearing her say this, the soldiers who brought her in just now all had a ghostly expression.

The boy narrowed his eyes and said; "If you have the guts, stay there."

Courage?

Looking again, the city lord had disappeared.

The soldiers also hurriedly retreated, except for the priest-like men standing on the steps.

Van Lingshu wanted to ask them for directions, at least to tell her where she was staying tonight, but when she walked over, she saw that all of them were in the same posture as before, not moving, as if they had lost their souls.

There was some hair in her heart, so she had to walk out of the hall by herself.

Soon, she understood the audacity of what the city lord had just said.

The entire City Lord's Mansion is so huge, but there is not a single living person in it.

The city lord's mansion was unattended, and there was a dilapidated scene everywhere, where there were flowers and trees, all of them were dry and depleted, and the faded walls and broken eaves seemed to be a huge tomb, and there was no living thing to survive.

A few chirps caught her attention, right in front of the dry tree.

Even if there is no one, the birds are good enough to fly up.

Fan Lingshu walked over a few steps and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, it was not a bird at all, but a small wooden bird made of wood.