Chapter 204: Last nightmare

After Du Yan left the ghost realm space with the ghost king, he arrived at a familiar place.
In front of me is a place where the yin is thick and substantive, and the black mist flowing around and the peach-wood pillar standing in the center, suggest that Xiao Lang lived in the place where Sun Jin detained Tongxuan Dao before.
It's just that this place is very different from before, not empty.
The two-story small building not far away was once where Du Yan and Xiao Lang lived together, and the rest were places where they had memories,
Xiao Lang can now create the space of the Great Ghost Realm, and it is not difficult to copy the sites once.
Du Yan even saw a train parked not far ahead.
Xiao Lang stopped and looked back at Du Yan. His expression on the face was very unpredictable, and it seemed that he had the posture of a ghost king.
Of course, if he doesn't speak.
Xiao Lang pointed to the buildings and scenery in front of him: "You are not allowed to enter those places."
"..."
He thought about it, maybe he felt that since Du Yan had been brought back, he still had to give each other a place.
"You are a gift from that young heavenly master. I have a good display case, and it's perfect for you to stay inside."
After speaking, the black gas surged on the ground, and then a large rectangular object appeared out of thin air.
Du Yan glanced at him, but found that the display case that Xiao Lang said was exactly where he would stay when he woke up.
Evergreen wood.
Longevity wood can grow one meter in a thousand years. The longevity wood that was previously reduced to ashes in the Linghang is the section closest to the roots. The diameter in front of the eye is slightly smaller, which should be the upper one.
It seems that the person who put him in the longevity wooden coffin was Xiao Lang no doubt, but Xiao Lang seemed to forget this memory, only to think that he was an imperial corpse refined by the Lingxing School.
Du Yan frowned slightly, trying to connect the information to find out the truth of these years.
Xiao Lang seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, and said, "Don't think that I'm insulting you. You are just a fake to cheat my feelings. This wooden cabinet is best for you."
Du Yan entered the Changsheng wooden cabinet silently, and he was too lazy to have a short circuit with his brain. Xiao Changmu in front of him was indeed the best place to rest.
At this point, he was still unable to speak, it should still be related to the combination of soul and body. Lying in the longevity wood for a period of time, he was probably able to speak.
Although Changshengmu is an excellent place to cultivate, staying in it for a long time is always a bit boring. When Du Yan opened his eyes again, he didn't know how long it had passed.
He pushed open the upper lid and got up to leave the longevity wooden coffin. There was silence in the space, and there was no figure of Xiao Lang.
Du Yan didn't care about Xiao Lang's whereabouts. Perhaps those ghost realms needed the King of Ghosts to enter often to provide sufficient yin, so it was normal for Xiao Lang to stay here.
Du Yan looked around and then decisively walked towards the house where they used to live together. He didn't take matters seriously like Xiao Lang said a few days ago that he was not allowed to approach.
The gate was locked, but this couldn't stop Du Yan at all. When he entered the dream world, he remembered everything that happened here very clearly, and naturally he would not forget the password that he had used for a long time.
Du Yan raised her hand to enter a few numbers, and the door opened.
The interior of the room was quiet, even though it was just a scene that Xiao Lang used to imagine, but the decoration inside was no different from when they lived together.
Du Yan just glanced casually and went straight to the second floor study.
Du Yan's purpose was to go to the study to find Xiao Lang's diary. During the time of living together, he knew that Xiao Lang had the habit of writing diaries. The frequency was not high but major events were generally recorded.
As Du Yan went upstairs, he thought that writing a diary would be the common point of Shao Lingheng in these dream worlds. Perhaps he has this habit in the real world.
Du Yan did not peek into the privacy of others, he just wanted to find out the reason for Xiao Lang's strange situation from his diary.
At present, Xiao Lang's thinking is chaotic and there is no way to communicate well.
As a ghost king, Xiao Lang can stay in sleep as long as he cannot rest. When he lived with Du Yan before, he adapted to Du Yan's living habits, just like ordinary people.
Without this constraint, naturally I don't want to sleep like an ordinary person. If Du Yan wants to enter the next level, he must first resolve Xiao Lang's problems.
Du Yan pushed open the door of the study, and the decoration inside was still very familiar. The only difference was that there were several photo frames on the desk.
Du Yan walked over, took a look at these newly appeared photo frames, and found that there were actually photos of Xiao Lang and himself, and even a few single pictures of Du Yan.
In the single photo, Du Yan did not look at the camera, and the angle was not very good. It was obviously a sneak shot.
"..."
Du Yan knew that the group photo existed, but he had never seen these sneak shots.
When they lived together, Du Yan did not allow Xiao Lang to wash out the photos of the two and put them at home.
These photos are regarded as taboos of heaven and earth, especially when Xiao Lang was the ghost king at the time. If there are any photos, they are afraid that something will happen after someone finds them.
Du Yan picked up a photo and took a closer look. It was found that this was a photo they took together ten years ago when they met in Shunping City.
That year, Xiao Lang took his college roommates to play in Shunping City, and after Du Yan joined them halfway, everyone acted together. When taking photos, Xiao Lang always took various photos with Du Yan for various reasons.
This photo was taken at that time.
Du Yan actually didn't look at these photos carefully, but found it strange when she was in front of her.
In the photo, he is looking at the camera with no expression, and looks like the usual gloom. Xiao Lang next to him did not look at the camera, his face was slightly sideways looking at the person next to him, and his ears became red.
At that time, Xiao Lang was still an apathetic college student, which was very different from his pale and indifferent appearance.
Of course, the premise is that he doesn't go crazy.
Du Yan lowered her eyes and was so absorbed that she suddenly stretched out a hand from behind to take the photo away.
Du Yan turned around and saw Xiao Lang appear in the room at an unknown time. In this space, Xiao Lang does come and go without a shadow, and it is not surprising that he can appear silently.
Xiao Lang looked down at the photos in his hands, and felt that when he took a peek at the photo, he seemed to be found by the corpse in front of him, and somehow became angry and angry.
Du Yan looked at Xiao Lang, although she couldn't speak, her eyes were full of doubts.
However, Xiao Lang on the opposite side misunderstood what he meant, only thinking that the other side was wondering that he had the same face as the person in the photo.
He felt it necessary to help this corpse to recognize his status, and he said, "You can never replace his status, you are one, a substitute!"
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Du Yan felt that he still had to find a way to find out why Xiao Lang's soul was incomplete, otherwise he was afraid he would lose control and strangle the fool ghost king.
Shao Lingheng is really able to make up for the strange plot. The last dream world ate his own vinegar, and this dream world let Du Yan be his substitute.
Du Yan even began to wonder if Shao Lingheng had watched the plots of these dogs' blood showers when he picked up the script.
He felt that when he woke up, he should ask if he could take over the job of helping Shao Lingheng to screen the screenplays. He had to remove all these dog blood screenplays, so as to always make him helpless when dreaming.

Du Yan lived with him for several days, but found some clues from Xiao Lang's living habits.
Xiao Lang is indeed insomnia. He is helpless to stay here. Only in this most insidious place can he keep his body intact under the premise of insomnia.
A few days later, Du Yan finally discovered the reason for Xiao Lang's insufficiency.
When he came out of the longevity wooden coffin, he found that he was able to speak, and he was ready to go to Xiao Lang to communicate with him.
Unexpectedly, after looking for it in the familiar atmosphere, he found that Xiao Lang was actually using the spirit-splitting technique.
Splitting the soul is a very painful thing, and Xiao Lang did not find Du Yan's arrival at all.
"What are you doing?" Du Yan frowned.
Xiao Lang turned back and said, "What are you doing here, don't interfere with my affairs."
Du Yan glanced at him without any change in expression on his face, but asked again and again.
"what are you doing?"
Xiao Lang didn't know why, and the momentum suddenly weakened. He turned his head and said, "Making space in the ghost realm."
Only then did Xiao Lang find something wrong: "Wait, when will you speak? Aren't you Yu Yu?"
"..." Du Yan was silent for a while, and still answered the question, "I am not an ordinary corpse. The corpse king originally went out to communicate with the yin and yang, without the temperature and breathing, the rest of the place is not much different from ordinary people.
Xiao Lang heard the words, and suddenly there was some anger on his face, accusing him: "So you have been lying to me? You really are a liar!"
Even Du Yan, whose brain circuits were somewhat singular, failed to keep up with Xiao Lang's ideas for a moment.
"Lie to you?"
"You know how to talk, but pretend to be speechless, and take my secret. The heavenly master has been trying to kill me, are you undercover?"
Du Yan squeezed her eyebrows and explained, "I haven't been refined for too long, and I can restore my ability to speak by repairing my body in the longevity wood."
Du Yan felt that he couldn't tangle this issue with Xiao Lang anymore, and the person's mind was not clear at all.
The reasoning is just futile, Du Yan just said blankly: "Don't change the topic, you create ghost space, why do you use this spirit division?"
Xiao Lang was really not prepared to answer this question. In his opinion, Du Yan was just a gift from Heavenly Master. As a gift, dare to question what he did?
Xiao Lang must not be allowed to forget his identity, Xiao Lang decided so.
However, looking at the pale eyes of the other party, Xiao Lang said involuntarily, "I created the ghost space to find someone. Since I want to find someone, then the entire ghost space must be in my perception. Among them, there is no other way to achieve this purpose than soul-sharing. "
Du Yan heard that Xiao Lang was probably looking for herself. The matter at hand must be related to the fact that the ghost king was hacked by Tian Lei and finally destroyed a certain Tianshi martial arts school.
He pretended not to know, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
When Xiao Lang heard it, his face changed slightly.
He was silent for a moment before he said awkwardly: "I'm looking for a soul that looks similar to you. They thought I was looking for a living person, but they didn't know that person's body had been destroyed."
After speaking, he glared at Du Yan again: "So don't try to lie to me, that person has no body at all, you must be a fake."
"..."
Du Yan knew why he appeared in Changshengmu when he woke up. Changshengmu can give birth to death.
What happened that year or what caused Du Yan's body to be destroyed, Xiao Lang then managed to find Changshengmu, help Du Yan to rebuild the body, and then retrieve the soul to resurrect the soul.
Such forced reversal of life and death will lead Xiao Lang to be smashed by 981 thunderbolts.
However, Xiao Lang was missing a part of his memory because of the soul-splitting reason, only thinking that Du Yan's body had been destroyed, and he wanted to find his soul.
Xiao Lang, whose head is not very clear, has a special axe, only thinking that what he is looking for is a soul without a body.
So he insisted that Du Yan was just a fake, but his instinct prevented him from hurting Du Yan, and he thought about it, which caused the situation at hand.
"Did you divide all the main souls to make space in the ghost realm?" Du Yan asked again.
Xiao Lang hesitated and said, "I'm not that stupid, and the ghost space is not needed in the mere ghost space."
"Then where did your main soul go? Split by Sky Thunder?"
Although Du Yan could not see how many souls and souls were left on Xiao Lang, from the condition of his incomplete memory, at least one soul was not on him.
Xiao Lang looked blank and shook his head after thinking for a long time: "I don't remember."
Just then, a black bird suddenly flew over.
Seeing this, Xiao Lang stood up and stretched out his hand.
The bird fell lightly on the palm of Xiao Lang, and then said, "You are late, have you found someone?"
After that, the bird turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.
When Xiao Lang heard it, it seemed to him that he had forgotten it. He glanced at Du Yan, thinking that it was the fault of the substitute, and he was so confused that he forgot about this great event.
That man is his love opponent of Xiao Lang. If the other party knows the reason for his almost missed appointment, he may take the opportunity to smear his image after finding someone.
Xiao Lang thought about it and decided that it was best to take the initiative.
Xiao Lang raised his hand and sighed, the same black bird formed in the palm, and then he said, "I'll be right there."
Du Yan heard something wrong. Although the bird's voice was hoarse, it looked like it hadn't spoken for a long time. But Du Yan was able to hear it, it was clearly Xiao Lang's voice.
Of course, he knew that this black bird was just a means of communication. Is it the soul that Xiao Lang lost?
Du Yan was about to ask Xiao Lang to bring him, and before he spoke, Xiao Lang said, "I'll take you to a place."