Deconstruction is Weird

Chu Dong was much calmer than he had imagined when it came to sucking human blood, and it wasn't too much of a psychological burden. After all, blood donation was common in previous lives. In his opinion, blood is just a kind of blood that has been endowed with special meaning. It's just that the sudden drinking of blood made Chu Dong feel less and less human. At that time, this was the only way to recover his body quickly.

Chu Dong stopped after biting five people in a row. He stood quietly and waited for his body to recover. Hongyan knocked down all the fishermen who wanted to escape. After ten minutes, the brain gave a reminder sound is long overdue

[Currently the body is partially recovering, and it is still deficient to supplement enough nutrition]

[No risk of deterioration]

[With the cooperation of the main body, thanks to the mobilization of the will, the cells accept orders twice as fast]

"Then I'm a blessing in disguise. I don't need to drink blood, do I?"

[Drinking blood can not only supplement nutrition, but also allow perfect cells to repair the body, with more efficiency]

[Not drinking blood is not just a longer recovery time, it does not affect the overall situation]

"Then stop drinking."

The fishermen next to Chu Dong, who had been subdued by their beauties, sneered, "It's really troublesome people out of poor mountains and rivers."

Hongyan is not a life, so she cannot be sacrificed, so in the dream, Hongyan will not feel any weakness, it is just that Chu Dong has been physically tortured for so many days.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Fan Village is still shrouded in wind and snow, the black clouds cover the sky, and the little white hair is curling up and hiding in the authentic haystack. She slowly opens her eyes and her face is still hanging. With a smile she couldn't hide, the joy in the dream came to reality, but when she saw the dark tunnel around her, most of the smile disappeared instantly.

"Ahh."

Xiao Baimao yelled twice in frustration, and then she drew a rough portrait on the wall with her own hands. It looked like an adult holding a little girl in his arms, and Xiao Baimao stuck his face to the wall. On the wall, I thought carefully about the sense of security that I had never felt before.

"Chu Dong."

Chu Dong only told Xiao Baimao her name once, and she remembered it. Her body is normal, but no one talked to her, but Xiao Baimao's stuttering words did not get any response. There is only endless darkness and cold around her.

One day later, early in the morning.

Hongyan has already tied up everyone in Haiyu Village. Since these people have problems, Chu Dong didn't save them any face. After a day's rest, Chu Dong has almost recovered. What surprised him was the harvest in the dream All are preserved, including the soul realm and the formed will.

These two things have nothing to do with the body, so it's normal to stay. The most incomprehensible thing is that his wounds in the dream are also brought back, and the dream kite is basically half-baked, as indestructible as in the dream. Two, it shows that that dream can affect reality.

After inferring this rule, what Chu Dong immediately thought of was not how powerful the dream was, but that the things that Xiao Baimao had eaten in the dream were not in vain, such as Pang He's cakes and the fish that Chu Dong baked for her. , It should be enough for her body to last for a period of time. With the will to survive, she will use every nutrient to the extreme. At least ten days and a half months are no problem.

Chu Dong opened the door and walked out. Now he lives in You Yue's house. He slept very soundly this night. The problem of being dragged into a mirage while sleeping has disappeared. It should be said that the mirage itself has disappeared. It exists, and the mirage has been absorbing the surrounding dreams to perfect itself, and those who dream around will be absorbed.

Mirages need not only dreams, but also faith and life. Those who absorb the dream will be marked by sea ghosts. Sea ghosts come ashore to claim their lives. The only way to prevent sea ghosts from appearing again It is to feed the mirage, it is obvious that Chu Dong is regarded as a large sacrifice by You Yue.

Hongyan was sitting at the stone table in the yard reading a book. On the table was the dream-making kite that was nearly broken. When she saw Chu Dong come out, Hongyan also put down the novel in her hand, "Is it better?"

Chu Dong stretched his waist, "Well, it's almost there, it's not a big deal, is your body okay?"

"No, and it's better than before. The restraint is gone, and my strength is still getting stronger. I don't know if this is good or bad. The murderous aura on this coast is almost absorbed by me. Your body is too Isn’t it outrageous? Is there really no limit to overdraft?”

Hongyan has seen many people who are good at healing, but she has never seen someone like Chu Dong who can restore her youthful body overnight. This is not only a question of speed, but also a question of impossibility. When the body is weak to a certain point, there will be an avalanche-like reaction, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Chu Dong said casually: "There must be a limit, but I haven't found it yet. Has Wang Bin found it?"

Hongyan shook her head, "No, I've searched the whole village, but I didn't find Wang Bin's body. Who the hell is he?"

"I'm not very clear. He should be a dreamer like us, so his body should still be in Haiyu Village. He brings us into a deeper dream, and we will sink more and more, feeling that he I'm procrastinating, I don't have evidence, I just inferred from the result. Go to You Yue and ask, she must know."

Hong Yan and Chu Dong came to the demolished house where You Yue was being held, and now this self-important woman was paralyzed on the ground like a dead fish.

When Chu Dong entered the door, he pulled the small bench next to him and sat in front of You Yue, "How was your night?"

You Yue opened her eyes and looked at Chu Dong, without much emotion in her eyes, Chu Dong even felt a little relief from her eyes.

"Speak, do you want me to continue to torture you? Or just search your soul? I have many ways. If you want to continue to suffer, I don't mind helping you."

You Yue propped up her body and leaned against the wall next to her. She said intermittently in an extremely hoarse voice: "What do you want me to say?"

"Where's Wang Bin?"

"Wang Bin is dead. You can tell me directly if you have anything to do. The small temple can't accommodate the big Buddha. It's unexpected that the Lord of Yin Yang Division will come to such a place. It's unexpected and reasonable."

Chu Dong frowned, he felt that something was wrong, because Chu Dong had only told Wang Bin about his identity as the Lord of the Onmyoji Department.

"What do you mean?"

You Yue said with a smile: "I am Wang Bin, and Wang Bin is me, and I am the one who gets along with my lord day and night. I wonder if my lord can let me go because of this kind of affection?"

Chu Dong weighed You Yue's body up and down, and then he said firmly: "Impossible, your expression, tone, and movements are not the same as Wang Bin's. Even if you pretend to be deliberate, you can't notice all the details."

"My lord doesn't know, I told you a long time ago that I am a sacrifice, a person who serves mirages, and is reincarnated from generation to generation. Those who are sacrificed as sacrifices will eventually be integrated into my soul, and weak souls will be destroyed Assimilation, the powerful ones will live independently in the mirage, and use time to wear down their memory and make him forget everything. The villages you first saw were those who could not be assimilated. In essence, Wang Bin and I are still one, If the lord does not escape in the end, we will become one in the end."

"How many people have you sacrificed over the years?"