The two fish stared indifferently at Linghu Lan, who continued, "Now, Xiao Hong, go and spit red mist into the trapping formation. Xiao Lü, wait until Xiao Hong is almost done, then go outside and howl to lure all those monsters over."
Two fish: "..." Sure enough, it was all a routine.
However, the two fish still had to comply with Linghu Lan's request.
The red fish slowly exhaled red mist into the trap.
To assert its worth, the green fish, holding its breath, shouted, "Go! Go!"
Red Fish: "..." Damn it!
Linghu Lan: "..." What a terrible teammate!
Linghu Lan looked at the dreamscape behind the maze. Originally, the dreamscapes in Ji Liang's shop were displayed there, but now it seemed that those dreamscapes were too simple for dealing with monsters. Of course, only Yinghua, who prides itself on being a righteous sect, could handle so many monsters.
Therefore, Linghu Lan decisively decided to repair Yinghua's dream. After all, it was the dream of a seventh-grade Spirit Saint. Judging from the spiritual energy of this world, it would probably take another hundred years for a seventh-grade Spirit Saint to appear. The rarity of Yinghua's dream was unimaginable.
With a thought, she entered Yinghua's dream, which was already a hellish place where the collapse continued. In the dream, Linghu Lan saw the fourth-grade spirit king from before frantically trying to avoid danger, unable to walk normally. Fireballs could fall from the sky at any moment, and the ground was no better, with collapses possible at any time.
Upon seeing Linghu Lan, he seemed to suddenly have a purpose in life. "Hey! Save me, let me out, and I'll immediately take you as my disciple and pass on my mantle for life."
Linghu Lan: "..." Commendable courage! You'd better just stay inside obediently!
With a single thought, an elevator instantly carried him to the horizon, turning him into a tiny black dot.
Linghu Lan looked around, focused her mind, and stabilized the collapsing world, using her spiritual power to gradually fill the gaps in the world.
Finally, slowly, the world stopped shaking, the sky became clear again, and the trees, flowers, and earth gradually returned to their original appearance. Yinghua emerged from underground, looked coldly at Linghu Lan, and was about to speak when Linghu Lan used an elevator to send her flying back to the horizon.
At first, the repair was slow, but it gradually accelerated. Linghu Lan rebuilt Yinghua's four dream layers bit by bit. However, she was unable to repair the island in the dream because she had only seen it once and had not experienced it herself. She did not know what it looked like, so she had to stop with regret.
In the dream, the sixth-rank Yinghua seemed to sense her presence, and her divine sense probed Linghu Lan. Across time and space, she looked at Linghu Lan from afar. Linghu Lan sighed silently and flashed out of the dream.
As soon as I emerged from the dream, I heard the green fish's thunderous shout: "You sons of bitches, I've got the amethyst! Come and get me if you dare!"
Linghu Lan: "???"
I never expected you to be such a free-spirited little green fish...
Hongyu glanced at Linghu Lan silently, instantly understanding the meaning in her eyes, and calmly said, "You scared me! That's not normal."
Linghu Lan: "..."
I won't take the blame for this!
She moved her fingers, dispelled the 'maze' array, and silently placed Yinghua's seventh-grade dream behind the trapping array.
The trapping formation was already filled with red mist. Once people entered the formation, their minds would be bewitched, and Linghu Lan would then send them from the nightmare into Yinghua's dream, trapping them like turtles in a jar.
A whooshing sound came from the air as countless monsters rushed toward Ji Liang's little shop.
Linghu Lan looked solemnly at the night sky.
A dark night, a windy night, a night for slaying demons!
twenty three
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