The bald man who spoke was Yang Dongqing. Since the two reached an agreement, Su Mu released him. Under the influence of psychological suggestion, Yang Dongqing did not make trouble, but worked honestly, waiting for three years to pass before he and Jasmine could live together.
As for the lip prints on his face, they were naturally Jasmine's. As soon as the boy came out, he wanted to see Jasmine. The two of them were intimate for a while. He also learned from Jasmine that his brother had become a factory director, and Jasmine herself had been signed by a record company.
This ending is a happy one for everyone. The younger brother becomes the factory director, Jasmine can pursue her dream, and Sumu also gets a superhuman bodyguard. The only one who suffers is Yang Dongqing, who has to work like a slave for three years.
Su Mu ignored him and said calmly, "Get ready for sleep."
Yang Dongqing walked straight towards the only bed in the room.
Unexpectedly, Su Mu stretched out his snakewood cane to stop him: "Sleep on the ground."
Yang Dongqing's face turned angry: "Isn't there a bed? Why do you insist on making me sleep on the floor?"
"The bed is mine." Su Mu retracted his serpentine wood cane and glanced at him indifferently.
In the end, Yang Dongqing could only lie on the floor cursing.
At this time, Su Mu ordered Zhao Chaoyao and others: "You go to sleep too."
Bang, bang, bang…
More than a dozen men in black plopped down on the ground and fell asleep, some even snoring.
Yang Dongqing's eyebrows jumped when he saw this: "Do these people have such good sleep quality?"
Su Mu shook his head: "It's just hypnosis, do you want to try it?"
Yang Dongqing suddenly remembered the bad memories from before, refused with a grim face, and then closed his eyes.
About ten minutes later, he slowly fell asleep. After doing math problems all night, he was already extremely tired.
Seeing that everyone had fallen asleep, Su Mu also started his own plan.
He took out a dark gold pocket watch from his pocket, and the watch head slipped from his fingertips and began to move like a pendulum in the air.
one two three.......
thump!
Su Mu fell on the soft bed.
.......
.......
In the vast and ethereal heavenly palace, an Immortal Emperor stood proudly, surrounded by immortal energy. It seemed as if a thousand-foot-long glow was bursting out from his body. His figure was tall and majestic, as tall as a peak, as if he could hold up the entire sky.
And this Immortal Emperor is Su Mu.
That's right, he entered his own dream.
Transforming into an Immortal Emperor is just a basic exercise for him, a habit he has developed subconsciously.
Su Mu stood in the void, a gorgeous immortal robe fluttering in the wind. The robe was embroidered with stars in the sky, as if it contained the ultimate truth of the universe. He raised his hand slightly, and the immortal power flowing from his sleeves turned into a brilliant light, illuminating the entire dream.
Dreams have no walls, which means they have no boundaries.
What he had to do now was to expand! Expand the dream infinitely until it connected to Yang Dongqing's dream.
In his imagination, since he is the master of dreams, why can't he control his own dreams to connect with the dreams of others?
"You can control the birth and death of the universe with a flip of your hand. It's just a matter of connecting to the dream. It shouldn't be difficult to do."
As time passed, Su Mu slowly closed his eyes, pushing his perception to the limit, and his dreams expanded wildly like the Big Bang!
finally!
He felt something different. It was a very strange feeling, as if he was an Immortal Emperor standing at the top of the world and suddenly sensed the barrier of the world. After his perception penetrated the barrier, he saw another world.
At the edge of the dream, there was only endless darkness, but at some point a dozen twinkling stars appeared, mysterious and magnificent.
Su Mu could clearly sense that those dozen stars were not the ones in his dream. Since he could perfectly control his own dreams, he was particularly sensitive to the extra things.
"Is this their dream?" Su Mu opened his eyes. The Immortal Emperor's eyes were like a deep and boundless black hole in the universe, carrying the brilliance and dimness of thousands of stars and the flow and change of years.
When his eyes swept over, it was like a bolt of lightning that split the darkness at the edge of the dreamland, and the dozen or so stars also completely appeared.
Even the picture above is clearly visible.
The images that appeared on the twelve stars were basically the same, all of which showed Sumu sitting on the throne, with a large group of people surrendering to him and shouting "Long live the leader!"
Obviously, this was the dream of Zhao Chaoyao and others. They were brainwashed every day and even dreamed about Su Mu.
In addition to these twelve stars, there is another star that looks like it is cast in steel and emits a metallic luster. The picture displayed on it is somewhat different.
The picture is somewhat colorful. The male protagonist is Yang Dongqing and the female protagonist is Jasmine. They are in love with each other, and then "Sumu" appears and steals their love.
"Is this Yang Dongqing's dream?" Su Mu frowned slightly: "It's really ridiculous."
In Yang Dongqing's dream, Jasmine had been successfully taken away by "Sumu", and the plot became more and more bloody.
Jasmine: "Sorry, Holly, love between three people is still too crowded."
Yang Dongqing: "No!! Jasmine! Jasmine! How can I live without you!!"
Su Mu: “…”
He was speechless, and just when he was about to complain, his brows slightly frowned, his eyes like cold lightning, fixed on Yang Dongqing's dream.
Suddenly, a strange blood color appeared in Yang Dongqing's dream!
The blood-red color was like old rust or dried blood, spreading silently in the dream, exuding a creepy atmosphere.
It was like the devil's blood seeping out from the depths of hell, flowing thickly and slowly, every drop filled with endless pain and resentment.
Yang Dongqing's dream was gradually covered with blood. At the same time, the dream star representing him began to shake violently, as if it was about to be pulled away from the world at any time.
“Is this the call from the nightmare world?”
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly. He no longer hesitated and immediately controlled his own dream to connect with Yang Dongqing's dream.
The moment the two sides came into contact, his body shook violently.
Because the fairyland palace that was originally filled with fairy air was suddenly stained with a strange blood color!
The blood color began to spread wildly like a virus.
He tried to control the blood color, but found that he could not control it at all. Even though he was the supreme Immortal Emperor in his dream, facing the blood color, everything seemed like a mirage, all were illusory, only the blood color was real!
It felt like the supreme being in a novel, who could destroy the world with a wave of his hand, but was unable to crawl out of the novel and harm any plant or tree in reality.
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