Chapter 17 The villain is so cute

However, this is the illusion of the nightmare. He is best at using the emotions deep in people's hearts, arousing their most primitive fears, anger, and pain, and breaking down their psychological defenses. (It is said that) for hundreds of years, no one has been able to escape from it.

Shen Qingqiu had always wanted to complain about this point in the original work. Since it was said so awesomely, it was broken by the two half-grown kids Luo Binghe and Ning Yingying's pulling and tugging. Shooting the flying plane Jujube into the sky, don't be too disrespectful to the demon elders!

Luo Binghe suddenly rushed forward, as if he wanted to push away the street children who were surrounding him, but his fists passed through their bodies in vain, unable to dispel the illusion. His fists and feet continued to rain down on the small body.

Shen Qingqiu intercepted Luo Binghe's fist in time, steadied his body, and said calmly: "Did you see that? You can't touch them. This is just a trap set by the Nightmare."

If it was Luo Binghe after he turned on the cheat, ten thousand nightmare demons would be nothing more than a pair of insignificant tricks in his eyes. But now Luo Binghe, the demon blood in his body has not yet awakened, and he has been deeply trapped in the dark memories and dreams. All he can see is his powerlessness.

Suddenly, the scene in the alley where the two were located distorted and transformed into another scene.

Shen Qingqiu thought to himself that this was not good, he was caught off guard and killed twice in a row!

This is a dilapidated little house with only a bed, a crooked little table, a dim oil lamp on the table, and a small stool.

A haggard old woman was lying on the bed, trying to sit up, but she was unable to do so. A small figure rushed in from outside the door. Luo Binghe, who was only ten years old and had a childish face, supported the woman, still wearing the jade pendant around his neck, and said anxiously: "Mother, why do you want to get up again? Didn't you say you should just rest?"

The woman coughed and said, "There's no improvement from lying down, so I might as well get up and wash the clothes."

Xiao Luo Binghe said, "I have done all the work for mother. Just lie down and wait for me to make medicine for you. After you take the medicine and feel better, you can go back to work."

Shen Qingqiu had known about this plot for a long time, but when it was actually played out before his eyes, he could not remain indifferent.

The woman's face was pale and she was already terminally ill and would not live long. She smiled and touched Luo Binghe's head: "Binghe is so good."

Little Luo Binghe raised his face and forced a smile, "What would you like to eat, mother?"

The woman said, "I have less and less appetite now. I want to try the white porridge that our young master poured last time. I wonder if there is any left in the kitchen."

Little Luo Binghe nodded vigorously and said, "I'll go ask my mother!"

"Just ask. If there's nothing left, just make some other light soup that can fill your stomach."

Xiao Luo Binghe ran out like a gust of wind. The woman lay down for a while, then took out the needle and thread from under the pillow and started to do needlework.

The lights in the room were getting dimmer and dimmer. Luo Binghe was in a state of confusion and reached out to grab something. Shen Qingqiu grabbed his hand and said in a sharp voice: "Luo Binghe! Look carefully, this is not your mother, and you are no longer the child who allows others to humiliate you and is powerless to fight back!"

The killing power of nightmares lies in the fact that the more agitated the trapped person is, the greater the damage to their mind will be. Luo Binghe is in a very unstable state, which is very harmful to his soul.

Second, you must remember that you must never attack the "characters" that appear in your dreams.

All "people" are the consciousness and mind of the dream host. Once you attack them, you are actually attacking your own brain. Many people do not understand this point or cannot control their emotions, so they attack the "people" who have hurt them in their dreams and fall into a long sleep.

Judging from the current situation, if Luo Binghe fell into a long sleep, Shen Qingqiu would also be trapped in his dream.

The surrounding scenery was unpredictable. Suddenly, it was like little Luo Binghe asking a young master in luxurious clothes to give his stepmother a bowl of porridge; suddenly, it was like when he first entered Qingjing Peak, his fellow apprentices pushed him aside and made things difficult for him; his little figure was struggling to swing a rusty axe, carrying a bucket and walking slower and slower on the long stairs; his only treasured jade pendant was robbed and could never be found again...

Chaotic scenes piled up one after another. Luo Binghe could not see or hear anything except these scattered images and memories. Only the hatred, despair, pain, helplessness, and rage of those moments exploded into a ball at this moment, churning in his chest and mind.

This nightmare was a collection of the ups and downs and wounds that this young man had experienced in his short life of more than ten years. Luo Binghe was completely trapped in it! His breathing was extremely unstable and his eyes were abnormally red.

Shen Qingqiu felt that standing next to him was really dangerous!

The only way to break the nightmare attack is to resolve the knot in your mind, and the nightmare will break by itself. Luo Binghe clenched his fists, his finger bones crackling, and a faint spiritual power flowed around his body.

Shen Qingqiu noticed that his desire to attack was growing stronger and stronger, and said in a sharp voice: "Calm down! Don't attack the illusion, even if you hit it, you will only hurt yourself!"

But Luo Binghe could no longer listen to him. He raised his right hand, and a fierce critical strike flew out from his palm, directly cutting the few people who were laughing wildly in the illusion!

Shen Qingqiu cried out in his heart, but no matter how painful it was, he still rushed forward in a timely manner, blocking the illusion and taking the critical blow.

At this time, Luo Binghe was slightly shorter than him, and was hit right in the abdomen.

Instantly, Shen Qingqiu felt as if he was kicked by an elephant's leg. His eyes went dark. If this wasn't a dream, he would have gushed out a mouthful of Lingxiao blood...

Worthy of being the protagonist!

Shen Qingqiu burst into tears. He was just a little disciple, how could he hit such a powerful critical hit... It seemed that since he turned on the ooc function, not only did he still not make any progress, but he could only block and block, and he was always a selfless meat shield!

With Luo Binghe's attack, the illusions around them were broken, and the figures and objects were shattered into thousands of pieces like glass. The illusion the two were in turned into a remote wilderness forest. A cold golden moon hung high above their heads, and the sky was deep blue.

As soon as the illusion disappeared, Luo Binghe regained consciousness. He first stared blankly at Shen Qingqiu, who was unable to stand and kneeling on one knee, and then looked down at his palms. There was still a trace of residual spiritual power flowing through his fingertips. He vaguely remembered what he had just done, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Luo Binghe rushed to Shen Qingqiu's side, supported him, and said anxiously and regretfully: "Master! Why don't you fight back!"

With Shen Qingqiu's spiritual power, he could directly return a critical hit to him. The collision of the two spiritual powers could not only dissolve Luo Binghe's attack, but also rebound and hit back.

Shen Qingqiu said from the bottom of his heart, "Silly child." He smiled weakly, "...I didn't want you to get hurt. If I fight back and hurt you, would it still be meaningful?"

Luo Binghe listened to his master's weak voice and wanted to kill himself with a palm, "But now it's Master who is hurt... I will die!"

It hadn’t been long since the three bouts with the demon world, and Master was injured again because of him, and this time he was hit directly by him!

Shen Qingqiu saw that the child's face was full of self-blame and sadness, so he was kind for once and comforted him, "The teacher's cultivation is stronger than yours, so it doesn't matter if you get a few more punishments."

Luo Binghe would rather Shen Qingqiu beat him and scold him to vent his anger, or ignore him and ridicule him like before, which would make him feel better. But Shen Qingqiu just spoke so softly to him, leaving him speechless. He didn't know what to do.

After a while, Luo Binghe said in a low voice: "It's all my fault."

No, no, no, it's not your fault. In the early stage, you did follow the path of a useless, cute, soft, and innocent little white flower. How can I blame you for this?

Shen Qingqiu thought Luo Binghe had fallen into another round of self-reflection and self-contemplation, so he patiently counseled him, "It's none of your business. The demons in the demon world are mean and hard to guard against. However, if you don't want to encounter similar things again in the future, you can only become stronger."

This is a world of immortals and monsters where the strong prey on the weak. Becoming stronger is the only way to ensure that you don't drift with the flow in this world and end up as cannon fodder!

Luo Binghe's mind moved, and without saying anything, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

Luo Binghe's obsidian eyes reflected a brilliance more dazzling than the reflections of the stars and the moon.

This... this look!

The protagonist's eyes are filled with "firm belief" and "burning fighting spirit"!

Could it be that... I have become the star in the protagonist's life? !

Luo Binghe knelt beside Shen Qingqiu and said in a sonorous voice: "I understand."

Shen Qingqiu: Wait a minute, what do you understand now? Can you just say half of what you want to say every time? Tell me the rest!

He didn't notice that Luo Binghe didn't call himself "disciple" in this sentence. Luo Binghe clenched his fists and spoke again, word by word: "From now on, this kind of thing... I will never let it happen again."

Letting Master protect me when I am weak and powerless, letting Master get hurt because of this... These things will never happen again!

Shen Qingqiu said "hmm" without any surprise.

...What's going on? I suddenly feel like "I feel safe being protected by the protagonist." What's going on?!

Don't be at ease, this guy is going to cut you into a human stick in the future. Wake up, Shen Qingqiu!

Shen Qingqiu, who has become the protagonist's mentor in life, is extremely vain. He feels satisfied but also a little uncomfortable.

Damn. Originally, the belief of "becoming stronger to protect the important people" should be opened after the protagonist saw the pitiful and panting appearance of the heroine who was injured in order to help him. According to this, system, you really put all the roles of the heroine on Labor, right?