Chapter 557: Chasing the truth

　　 Centaur Small World.
　　 "Chief, I will start to trace the source later, I have to tell you something." Centaur Zhang walked in front of the leader, untied his clothes, revealing a green face.
　　 Da Zhang, a potential young man of the centaur race, has no less potential than the patriarch’s son, but because of his innocent mentality, he voluntarily withdrew from competing for the position of patriarch, so he has been living well.
　　 But today he is destined to be very unable to wake up safely, because he has synesthetized it again before, it is a very dangerous dream, a very vicious curse.
　　 To trace the source of the curse, he will personally bear the power of the curse, and then reverse synaesthesia in a dream.
　　 That is to say, if he is in the process of tracing the source backwards, if the synesthesia takes too long, his body may fall into a vicious curse completely.
　　 If the time to track the cursed person is very short, he is sure to get rid of the curse and repair the loss of the soul through later rehabilitation.
　　 In short, tracing the source of the curse is a self-defeating thing. Whether you can track down the enemy depends on the progress.
　　 "What's the matter?" The centaur leader scowled, in awe.
　　 The leader has already felt that, this trip is probably very rare.
　　 He couldn't help thinking like this, in order to trace the real murderer, is it worth the risk of losing a general?
　　 But when the leader thought of his dead son, the angry people, and the danger of this territory, he thought it was worth it.
　　 He ruled this territory for a long time, and there have been no creatures that can threaten the centaur race. Even if they are, they have been destroyed and turned into scum. They don't even exist. Who can curse his son?
　　 And there is a big problem here, those enemies before were not good at dream curses.
　　 In order to find out the truth, this trip is still necessary.
"My dream synaesthesia is more auspicious, but I know that the safety of the territory is more important than me, so I will try my best to trace the real murderer in reverse. If I can't come back, I will die in the nightmare. Please bury my corpse on a high cliff facing the sea with spring flowers." Da Zhang said with a firm expression.
　　 "However, if I succeed, please allow me to propose to your daughter." After a big conversation, he said to his heart.
　　 The leader has children and daughters, and he himself knows who Da Zhang is thinking about.
　　 "I agree to this marriage, you must come back alive!"
　　 The leader waved his hand and agreed to Zhang's final request.
　　 smiled in satisfaction, and then began to set up the dream synesthesia scene.
　　 Everyone glanced at each other, this is really the best news, dull gourd dazhang actually has a dream lover.
　　 "All spread out, don't hinder the construction of the ceremony site." The leader waved away his men.
　　 In the crowd, a centaur girl with four legs showed a worried look.
　　 Da Zhang smiled at her, and then hung up a wind chime with a spiritual function.
　　 jingle jingle bell.
　　 Like hell's soul-stimulating sounds, ringing in the forest.
　　 Each candle arranged in a circle around the corpse, slowly burning, shaking from a yellow flame to a blue spiritual flame.
The young centaur brothers sat next to the terrifying corpse, bowed their heads slightly, holding a long incense in his hand, while the incense was burning, the white smoke split into two bunches, one bunch went into the nose of a living person, the other The beam drilled into the nostrils of the corpse.
　　 White smoke is like a bridge, building a bridge of communication between the living and the dead.
　　The ringtone in the wind is a masterpiece, guiding the soul of the centaur to move forward, and the fantasy in his mind is gradually covered with a layer of airtight white mist.
　　 The fog hung over him, making him unable to see the direction.
　　 An inexplicable call came gradually in her ear. It was difficult to describe, and it was not a language with special meaning.
　　 He pondered carefully, this kind of voice can't be meaningless, but with his identity and personality, it is estimated that he can't guess it even if he wants to break his head.
　　 At this time, a black shadow appeared in the white mist.
　　The black shadow has four horse legs, the horse body, and the upper body is a human body.
　　 is the figure of the dead Bo Yi!
　　 Da Zhang chased after him, drumming in his heart.
　　 This time the dream synesthesia method, he used long incense to cover the dream with fog, trying to blind the content of the horrible dream, so as to achieve the effect of protecting the mind and maintaining the reason.
　　 He knew that the person who cast the curse must be a master of dreams, otherwise it would be impossible to use dreams as a curse poison.
　　 In the face of such a master, the first thing to avoid is the content of the dream.
　　 Once you see something in the dream, you are very likely to be cursed.
　　 Last time, he didn't have such a close connection to observe Bo Yi's dreams, only a cursory glance from the perspective of a passerby audience.
　　 This time, he was deeply involved, and he had already used his soul to join this synaesthesia, in order to increase his spiritual perception, and at the same time, he could know for the first time when encountering danger, and then chose to retreat.
　　 One step, two steps, three steps, the footsteps of the horses and horses echoed continuously in the front, and Da Zhang felt bad in his heart.
　　 As the sound spread slowly, a huge outline appeared in front of the white mist.
　　 This outline is extremely large. He can't tell how big it is. He doesn't know what scale unit should be used to measure its size.
　　Da Zhang only knew that the monster was so big that it was unimaginable.
　　 This is no longer in words.
Is that human being?
　　 Da Zhang conceived several possibilities before dream synesthesia, one of which is that "the murderer is not a person."
　　The murderer may be unknown existence from the void. These unknown existences are not gods, but existences with the possibility of ascending to the gods. They are extremely terrifying, and if you run into one, Da Zhang will die without a whole body.
　　 They contain an incomprehensible amount of knowledge for normal creatures ~ EbookFREE.me~ For high-ranking beings, this knowledge is nothing, but for a small person like him, it is a deadly poison.
　　 "Does the curse come from the void?" He couldn't help thinking like this.
　　 The giant silhouette in front of him is too huge, and he can no longer accurately tell the other person's true face in his mind. He just feels that it is impossible to describe, and subconsciously does not want to think.
　　 He told himself that some dream masters can deceive others through true and false pictures.
　　 The giant silhouette in front of the white mist may also be an illusion set up by the opponent.
　　 "My spirituality hasn't called the police yet, it should be okay." He muttered to himself, but didn't realize that his heart rate exceeded the usual warning value.
　　 The brain cells were extremely active, and the fine sweat was dripping down his forehead, but he didn't know it.
　　 Ahead, the black centaur in the white mist stopped.
　　 The white fog gradually faded, and the giant phantom above his head seemed to become real.
　　 The big tension then stopped, and his spiritual perception shuddered for a moment.
　　 "What's that?" Da Zhang wondered in his heart, speechless fear filled his mind.
　　 He wanted to escape this white misty dream, but found that he did not know when, he had already sunk in it.
　　
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