Luo Zefeng screamed "Ah".

The man in red laughed sinisterly, "How can you throw away your heterochromia? You must protect it well."

Luo Zifeng knelt on the ground again, holding his head and crying bitterly.

The man in red suddenly seemed to have lost his memory. "Dig out the heterochromia! Dig it out quickly!"

Lhotse was tortured like a puppet. The man in red dug it once, put it back, dug it again, and put it back again...

Time and time again, Lhotse Peak was tortured beyond recognition.

When Po fell into the darkness, he saw this scene.

[Damn it! Where did this pervert come from! If he tortured Lhotse Peak like this, I would go crazy, not to mention him!]

She had no idea that the nightmares of Lhotse could be so terrifying until she saw them with her own eyes.

No wonder Lhotse collapsed in reality, went crazy, bit people, and turned his back on his relatives.

Anyone who does this would be crazy!

"Lhotse." Po ran towards Lhotse Peak.

The moment Luo Zifeng saw Po, she seemed to be surrounded by a layer of soft light. Luo Zifeng cried, tears of blood flowing down, "Sister Po..."

"Don't be afraid, Luo Guoguo. I'm here. Don't be afraid." A Bao patted Luo Zifeng's back gently. Waves of spiritual power entered Luo Zifeng's body. Luo Zifeng suddenly became quiet and the pain was gone.

"Where did this little girl come from?" The man in red was surprised.

This is the dreamland of Mount Lhotse. No one else has ever appeared here before.

Why would you dream of a little girl when you are idle on Mount Lhotse?

A Bao turned around and looked at the man in red angrily, "You hit him? How dare you hit him!"

Brother Luo, the good brother of Brother Qi who always prepared lollipops for him, was actually...

The man in red laughed angrily, "Not only do I dare to hit him, I also dare to hit you."

Strike out with one palm.

Po stood in front of Mount Lhotse and raised his chin.

The red-clothed man's palm wind landed in front of A Bao, and was shocked by the spiritual power emanating from her.

The man in red was flung away and looked up in shock, "You...it's you...it's you..."

"Puff!" The man in red gouged out his own eyes and stepped back tremblingly.

"It's you, it's you, it's you..." The man in red laughed and cried, with a black aura burning on his body.

Po scratched his head, it was an evil spirit.

Is he crazy?

A Bao thought of the painful Luo Zifeng, walked towards the man in red, and greeted him with slaps and fists, "I asked you to beat my brother Luo, I will beat you until your teeth are all over the ground, will you come next time, will you come?"

The man in red curled up on the ground, holding his head and struggling, but he didn't dare to attack Po.

"Requiem, it's a requiem..." The sudden chanting came from the dark dream, and the man in red heard it clearly, "It was you who summoned me."

The Requiem is like an invisible shackle that will restrain him.

The man in red felt that if he didn't run away, Abao would shatter his soul, so he turned into a ball of black gas and ran away.

Ah Bao put his hands on his waist, pointed at his figure and cursed, "You shameless dog, if you dare to enter my brother Luo's dream again, I will kick your soul to pieces."

Man in red: I don’t dare to come. Whoever comes is a dog!

A stream of red air floated out from between Luo Zifeng's eyebrows, and Taoist Baiyun swung the white whisk in his hand towards the red air.

At the same time, Xiao Hei, who was guarding the door, also barked fiercely several times.

The red mist that had just reached the door suddenly stopped in fright.

This damn dog bit him.

The man in red saw Di Zian sleeping on the chair.

Royal vein!

Alas, the royal fortune is really a good nutrient and a good host for him!

Inhale, inhale, inhale!

Suck away all his luck!

Seizing this man's body is like a blind cat catching a dead mouse, what a good opportunity!

The man in red rushed into Emperor Zi'an's body.

Taoist Master Baiyun was stunned, "Seventh Prince..."

Xiao Hei barked even more fiercely.

Taoist Master Baiyun stopped for a rare moment, with a smile in his eyes, and he was no longer in a hurry.

Although the Seventh Prince is of royal blood, his destiny is a little different.

After a while, a ball of red mist bounced out from Di Zi'an's body and hit the pillar of the house. When it came out, it also pulled out a black gas from Di Zi'an's body.

Xiao Hei tilted his head. Hey, that black energy, isn't it the bad luck in the Seventh Prince's body?

"This person..." The man in red was hidden in the red mist. He saw that the sleeping emperor was surrounded by a thick golden light.

He is actually protected by the true God!

The man in red quickly thought of the girl. Unless they were related by blood...

Forget it, he won’t give it up. He has absorbed the luck from this person, which is enough.

Late at night, a red gas came out from the wall, a ball of red mist, no longer complete, as if two pieces were missing. "Too scary! There is also the breath of the Black and White Impermanence."

Not only did the aura of that girl make him feel innately fearful, but he also noticed that the Black and White Impermanence were there while he was running away.

Po woke up with his fists still clenched, obviously he hadn't beaten enough.

"Boss." Taoist Baiyun walked over with a fart.

"Where's the evil spirit?"

"He ran away."

A Bao's eyes darkened. "That's not right."

[Lao Bai's dust whisk is specially used to suppress evil spirits. I beat him up so badly that he was left with a broken tooth. How could he run away? ]

Taoist Master Baiyun coughed softly and said, "Boss, I sensed that person has the aura of a god."

It is true that the whisk is the nemesis of evil spirits, but it cannot harm gods.

The reason why that person ran so fast was because of his own divine aura, which resisted the spiritual power of the whisk, allowing him to escape.

Po was surprised, [God? That is a demon, he is not a god! ]

[Since ancient times, it is absolutely impossible for a true evil spirit to possess the aura of a god, unless he was once a person with a divine seal and fell into evil.]

[The path of cultivation is boring in itself. The people who ascend to become gods are picked from thousands and thousands. Once they possess the divine seal, they will be included in the immortal class. Who would be willing to give up the divine seal?]

The boss is right.

"Seven Pots." A Bao saw Di Zi'an with a slightly flushed face. He was not awake yet and was sleeping soundly.

[Great, that evil spirit sucked away the bad luck from Brother Seven, hahahaha]

[You still want to take over my seventh brother's body? Dream on! ]

Taoist Baiyun lowered his eyes and smiled, "That's right."

He had just noticed this and failed to stop the evil spirit from entering the Seventh Prince's body. Sure enough, the bad luck in the Seventh Prince's body is now gone.

Po's mood improved a little, "Old Bai, do evil spirits with the aura of gods often appear in the Tiansheng Dynasty?"

Taoist Baiyun shook his head, "Evil spirits do appear sometimes, but this is the first time something like that red mist has appeared. A true god has never appeared in the Tiansheng Dynasty."

Even the Star God and Yue Lao God worshipped in the capital city are just statues worshipped by the people for the sake of their faith, but no one has ever seen them appear in person.

Except for today's Shenlong.

Now, there is suddenly another evil spirit with the aura of a god. This... seems to be the turning point of the Tiansheng Dynasty.