Thinking about it this way, Jiang Si felt a little sorry for the Dream God.
Unable to bear the offerings of incense in the human world, and unable to manifest his true form, this god has walked alone through various dreams since the beginning of dreams.
Zhou Wangcheng didn't care whether the Dream God was lonely or not; he only knew that he was being tormented to the point of madness. He said in despair, "Finding someone to share my burden? Wouldn't that just be putting my pain on someone else?"
His upbringing made it impossible for him to do such a thing.
Zhou Wangcheng was very frustrated.
Chen Qianming said, "It's okay, I'll help you with that."
Even if Zhou Wangcheng wasn't his good friend, he couldn't bear to let Luo Qing's first business deal fall through.
Qi Yan was a little dissatisfied: "Why has the God of Dreams never appeared in front of me?" How come he never encounters such a fun god?
She Zhang was also somewhat eager to try: "What kind of Dream God is this? You can just beat him up and nothing will happen, right?"
"That's the theory." Jiang Si wasn't telling the truth.
He is the god of dreams; even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are no match for him in dreams.
Of course, it's true that you can beat someone up however you want and nothing will happen to you, since you can't kill them anyway.
Since they all agreed, Luo Qing used magic to put them into the same dream.
Jiang Si is heartless.
Looking at the row of people lying down, he said to Li Jianshan, "I'll trouble you to take them back later."
Even working people still have to go back to their jobs and lay bricks.
In his dream this time, Zhou Wangcheng returned to that small village.
Behind the house, which was covered in green moss, a small head peeked out and asked Zhou Wangcheng with big eyes, "Did you bring your friend here?"
If you look closely, there's a hint of joy in it.
Qi Yan has a bit of a bully-the-weak-and-cowardly personality. Hearing Jiang Si repeatedly assure him that the Dream God couldn't possibly harm them, he became bolder and greeted her with a smile: "Hello, we've come to play with you."
She Zhang was rather aloof. He crossed his arms and glanced sideways. Unlike others, he had come to challenge the God of Dreams.
What unparalleled glory it is to defeat a god! As for which god it is, that is not important.
Chen Qianming was curious; this was also a god!
Perhaps because so many people were with him, Zhou Wangcheng was no longer so afraid of the dream god. "Yes, we've come to play with you."
Chen Qianming smiled gently: "We'll play with you from now on, and you're welcome to come find me anytime."
Sensing the kindness, the Dream God walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, like a little adult.
Just as Jiang Si had said, the Dream God was dressed strangely, like a Taoist robe, covering her from head to toe, but her hands were not exposed. She had a small head with two small braids sticking up in the air, and she looked quite cute.
She Zhang was a little conflicted. No one had told him that the Dream God was a child. Would it be a bit much to fight with a child?
He soon realized he was completely wrong.
Since its birth, the Dream God has entered the dreams of countless powerful figures. He knows all the spells and techniques, but he just can't unleash their destructive effects in reality.
Of course, it doesn't matter, and no one can hurt him anyway.
The Dream God asked curiously, "Do you want me to spar with you?" He had also sparred with those ancient gods before.
She Zhang nodded quickly: "Yes." He was a little impatient.
The dream god, unaware of the treacherous nature of snakes, naively agreed.
They found an open space, and Qi Yan somehow produced a handful of melon seeds, kindly sharing some with Zhou Wangcheng and Chen Qianming: "An exciting battle is about to begin, want some?"
Seeing how relaxed even a child was, Zhou Wangcheng felt that his previous desperate and reckless behavior was a bit foolish.
She Zhang let out a howl and charged forward, only to miss his target. Meng Shen appeared behind him without warning and lightly kicked She Zhang in the back, almost sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt.
She Zhangzhong's indomitable spirit burned brightly, igniting even greater fighting will.
Seeing that he was no match for the Dream God, She Zhang transformed into his original form, his body growing rapidly within seconds into a giant golden python over ten meters long, and began to fight the Dream God.
Chen Qianming and Zhou Mingcheng were dumbfounded.
Is it really that unscientific to dream about this?
Qi Yan was delighted and explained earnestly, "In dreams, you can actually transform into anything you want."
Chen Qianming and Zhou Wangcheng were shocked: "Really?"
Why didn't you say so sooner? Such a good thing happened!
Chen Qianming silently chanted: Ultraman!
Zhou Wangcheng silently chanted: Sesshomaru!
However, after a while, when I opened my eyes, nothing had changed.
"Is our approach wrong?"
Qi Yan felt a little guilty, but since the lie had already been told, he said, "Perhaps your hearts are not sincere enough."
So the two of them worked hard to learn from each other, and they worked hard to be sincere with each other.
Qi Yan felt immense pressure and looked up at the sky helplessly. He was clearly the youngest, yet he was the most composed one.
In the end, She Zhang was defeated.
The enormous snake lay sprawled on the ground, utterly devoid of any will to live, its head buried within its body, seemingly unwilling to see anyone.
Following the principle of making more friends, the Dream God sincerely pointed out She Zhang's shortcomings.
"Your moves are too slow, and your movements aren't agile enough. You need to practice more."
Out of a sense of camaraderie, Qi Yan thought to himself: You might as well not say anything.
Zhou Wangcheng was no longer afraid of the Dream God. Sometimes fear stemmed from loneliness, and now that someone was with him and it was so much fun, he couldn't wait for more company. He asked, "Why can't I transform into Sesshomaru?"
Dream God: "What is this?"
"Are you looking to learn the art of shapeshifting?" Seeing that his companions were no longer afraid of him, the Dream God became enthusiastic: "That's a bit difficult, but with diligent practice, you still have a chance."
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