Wake up from the dream?

She kept falling down the cliff, suddenly came to her senses, grabbed the remaining branches of the pine trees on the edge of the cliff, jumped and flew back to the swing.

"Dream."

She pinched herself gently, it hurt a lot, it was reality.

"Why?" She took out a bone flute and blew it.

The sound of the music started, and a blue light suddenly flashed in front of her, slowly turning into a charming man with gray hair, light purple eyes, and a purple robe.

He smiled and poked the orchid finger, and asked with a smile: "Girl, what are you looking for me?"

Zi Xun asked, "Dream Demon, why am I dreaming again?"

"That's not a dream, it's your heart. You have been cast by the Demon Lord. He wants to guide you to see the truth of the matter." Mengmo smiled, "I can't help you in this matter. Even if I don't help him with Yoon Mei, I can't openly challenge him, otherwise the world will be so great that I don't have a place to stay."

"Didn't you say that you are not afraid of anyone except one person in the world? Why are you afraid of the Demon Lord?" Zi Xun asked solemnly.

"The key is this person, because of his dream, I can't get into it. It's too big. He is one with the Demon Realm. The power of the Demon Realm is not something I can bear." Meng Demon smiled, "So girl, you have to understand me."

"Then will my dream continue?" Zi Xun asked.

"Yes, it will always exist unless you have already made the Demon Lord satisfied with the answer." Mengmo said, "Before this, if you want to end, unless you die, or he dies, but once you are controlled by the Demon Lord, unless he wants you to die, you will not be able to die, and no one can kill you."

"Can the master kill him?" A trace of uneasiness flashed in Zixun's purple eyes, but there was no ruthlessness at all.

Mengmo smiled and for a long time, then replied, "He is already doing it. As long as the demon world disappears, the demon king will disappear and will never exist again."

"Will the Demon Realm disappear?" Zi Xun asked, "Why? Can the Purple Shuang Grassland be restored?"

"Girl, why are you so naive? The demon world is gone. How can the purple smoked grassland exist? Then the demon world will turn into an ancient wasteland. Whether it is those demon gods or other demons, they are immortal in the ancient wasteland, so it is equivalent to the entire demon world being extinct." Mengmo said, "Even the demon gods will leave with the Demon Lord, trapped in the ancient wasteland forever, suffering endless pain, and never stop."

Zi Xun said, "What about me?"

Mengmo said: "You are in the world and will naturally not be affected. The meteor uses the power of the Demon Lord to become weak and brings you through the rifts of the Demon Realm to come to the world in order to avoid the demise of the Demon Realm."

"Then you are in the world too." Zi Xun said, "so you don't care, right?"

Mengmo smiled, shook his head, and said with a smile: "No matter whether I care or not, I can't control all development. But the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord after all, and this is his disaster. What the Witch God can't do, how can the Meteor Become a climate? Girl, you have all your skills taught by me, so I advise you not to walk to death. A little demon like you will only become a victim of Meteor Become."

Zixun didn't say anything, just listened quietly, falling into deep thoughts.

The dream demon smiled, turned into purple light, and disappeared in front of her.

She looked at the bone flute in her hand with some loss, feeling full of loss. She suddenly realized that she had become a sinner in the demon world.

"No, no."

She suddenly shouted hysterically.

Suddenly, a raging fire ignited beside me, and the scenery around me changed again.

The scorching sun, the endless desert.

It was extremely hot. Even though she was a demon, she could not stop the slightest. Every inch of sunlight shone on her body, it was like being scorched by fire and watered by boiling water.

Her magic power could not be used, she could only run desperately, but the endless desert would never have a head. She didn't know that she had run away, and her feet had no sense of consciousness. She collapsed in the hot desert, watching her body slowly start to bubble, and even had a burnt smell.

She began to despair. Where is this? Is it in a dream? But why is it so painful, so painful that it will not die.

I would rather be frozen to death than be roasted to death like this.

As the thoughts in my mind were as hot as the sun suddenly turned into ice and snow, but unlike winter, it was the bone-broken cold. In an instant, my body was frozen into ice and could not move, but I still would not die.

She could only bear this pain silently. This time, no one seemed to be able to save her anymore, and she couldn't get rid of herself.

In pain and despair, she slowly approached her through the thick ice layer.

It was getting closer and closer until he stood clearly in front of her.

Gong Chun was just very different from what she had seen before. Although she was still wearing a black robe, she had no mercy at all and was full of hostility.

He reached out and brushed the ice layer covering Zi Xun's body, and the ice slowly melted away. His body no longer felt painful, but felt a little comfortable.

She stood up slowly and asked, "You have always been controlling me, right?"

"That's right." He smiled.

"Why do you do this? A demon king, why do you make things difficult for me and a little demon?" Zi Xun said a little aggrieved.

"Yes?" Gong Chun smiled, "I'm just the fear in my heart. It's because you can't let go of it, not because of me."

"What does it mean?" Zi Xun asked hurriedly.

Gong Chun said: "I am an illusion that arises in your heart, not the Demon Lord. Everything is the pain deep in your heart. Whatever you think in your heart will come. You want to see me, so I come."

"It's all?" Zixun asked hurriedly.

"Yes, if you miss your parents, you will return to the Purple Swamp Grassland. If you want to see the Dream Demon, the Dream Demon will come. If you think of the ancient wasteland, the ancient wasteland will appear. If you think of frost, then frost will come. Finally, if you think of me to save you, I will come." Gong Chun smiled.

"Why is this happening? Why?" Zi Xun roared angrily.

She suddenly pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed Gong Chun with a knife.

In a blink of an eye, the palace purified into black mist and drifted away.

After a long time, she suddenly calmed down and returned to the original purple-smoked grassland.

Because the idea in her mind at this moment is to return to her parents, even if she is trapped in this illusory world in this life, she still has to spend it with her own relatives.

But there is still no home in the grassland, only the endless purple grass. No matter how she thinks about it, she cannot return to her original home.

"Why?"

She squatted down and cried bitterly.

"Because you want to destroy the demon world, your home will disappear. If you have no home, how can you go back? Even if it is an illusion, it is born from the mind. If the demon world is gone, how can you go back to the home?"

The dream demon suddenly appeared in front of her again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!