Since the illusion is useless to her, she can only start from other aspects.
It just takes some hard work for the little weasel.
After being fed and drank for free every day, now it is its turn to truly contribute a little bit of its own strength.
"Imagine that there are mountains and white stones in the illusion, and then you transform those white stones into a flock of sheep." Gu Xingmiao explained as he raised his hand again to touch the clouds.
Just like before, the clouds and mist still had no reaction to her.
"...Isn't it a bit abstract?" The weasel still remembered the horror of the illusion and didn't want to try it again. The previous attempt didn't have any good results.
"Don't worry, I will protect you." Gu Xingmiao said decisively.
"Can I..." The weasel trembled, obviously a little weak.
Gu Xingmiao uttered two words coldly, a gentle tone tinged with a hint of threat: "No."
"And after you transform those stones into lambs, imagine these lambs entering other people's dreams—" When Gu Xingmiao said this, the weasel was even more dumbfounded.
"Are you crazy? I do have some special abilities, but I'm not a god. I can't enter dreams. Even if I could, it's impossible for me to enter the dreams of so many humans at the same time!" it blurted out.
He was obviously shocked by the absurdity of Gu Xingmiao's words.
Gu Xingmiao understood.
Sure enough, this weasel has this skill.
She remembered that the five great immortals all had this skill. It seemed that it was not a difficult task for powerful monsters, so the weasel in front of her must be able to do it.
Gu Xingmiao looked at the weasel that wailed incessantly at the mere act of work and said, "This is an illusion, Xiao Huang. Anything is possible. As long as you believe you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it."
The weasel wanted to swear.
Is this a question of whether it can be done?
This is an outrageous question!!!
It's not a fantasy that lambs enter humans' dreams.
Moreover, the sheep it transformed into did not have such special abilities. Gu Xingmiao really said that heaven was heaven and earth was earth.
But--
"Okay, I'll try." Even though it had complained a lot in its heart, when it saw Gu Xingmiao raising the Sun-Shooting Bow, it changed its mind instantly and appeared to be extremely cooperative and well-behaved.
The weasel curled his lips and cursed in his heart.
There is an old saying among mankind that goes, "He who knows the times is a hero."
It could only thrust its claws into the mist again with a look of a warrior ready to die.
"You must first believe that you are a powerful weasel."
"You are the most powerful weasel I have ever seen."
"Our Xiao Huang is the strongest. Everyone needs Xiao Huang's protection to survive. We can't do it without Xiao Huang." Gu Xingmiao started to brag, very carelessly.
Of course, her face was expressionless, but she praised more and more flatteringly, making the originally dissatisfied weasel even proud of her praise.
Even though he knew that Gu Xingmiao was only doing this so that he could complete the task successfully, he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and straighten his back slightly.
I am indeed the strongest!
When the illusion was re-created, Gu Xingmiao saw a strange-shaped mountain through Huang Daxian's vision. There were no plants on the hillside, and it was made entirely of stone.
But in fact, it cannot be said that there are no plants at all. At least there are still weeds growing in the gaps between the stones.
Gu Xingmiao followed the weasel's instructions as he climbed the mountain. He had no complaints about the other party's arrogant orders, but just asked patiently as he walked.
"Here? Or here?"
"Is this kind of stone? I feel like it looks a bit like white stone."
It was clearly a created illusion, but the man and the beast still walked in it for a long time.
Gu Xingmiao panted slightly and waved her hand, "Next time, next time, can you not think of such a storyline when constructing the scene?"
The weasel wanted to protest its innocence, but its consciousness was not completely controlled by reason.
It’s like that moment when future humans see the pollution.
Although I instinctively know not to think about what the other party is and not to fall into weird thoughts, I still can't help but spy on them, explore them, and get to know those bizarre creatures in depth.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into madness.
Gu Xingmiao couldn't hear what the weasel said, she only saw its mouth opening and closing, and the white stones in front of it instantly turned into soft lambs, which looked quite cute.
Gu Xingmiao frowned slightly: "Only lambs?"
The weasel said weakly but matter-of-factly: "There's only the lamb left. Even if it's an illusion, it still requires me to use my real strength. I'm too weak now to transform into a big lamb."
Gu Xingmiao thought about it and felt that it was not impossible.
As for asking Wong Tai Sin to imagine that the lamb was a lamb that had entered a dream, that was really a bit difficult for a weasel.
It thought hard, trying hard to make the sheep fly away to different fantasy worlds.
There is only one letter difference between illusion and dream.
In fact, the dividing line is only a thin line.
As long as it is well controlled, the illusion will be a dream; if the lamb can enter the dream, then it can naturally enter the illusion.
But as time passed, the weasel deflated completely like a balloon.
“I try, but it’s so hard…”
"At least through the lamb, I didn't sense any of their auras. Gu Xingmiao, this is too difficult."
Huang Daxian couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at the sheep flying around in the sky.
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