The next day, Han Lin went to look for Mr. Mu with enthusiasm, but he got a fact that he didn't want to face.

Mr. Mu's office was full of people. This time, even the fat white man from the owner of Fanxing Island came here in person. He looked sad and puzzled, looking at Mr. Mu's strange body shape. He was thinking about what Mr. Mu had experienced, and such a strange smile...

When Han Lin learned about this, he almost couldn't believe what he heard. Although Mr. Mu was powerful, he shouldn't have been so powerful that he could only enter a deep dream, but encountered the Nightmare Clan. But he was indeed dead, which proved that he might have been killed by Mengchu.

Pushing away the bustling crowd, Mr. Mu's body should have been carried away and placed in good condition. But the entire scene still maintained its original appearance because it was an order issued by the owner of Fanxing Island himself.

"Brother, you are here." The Lord of Fanxing Island took a deep breath and looked at Han Lin solemnly: "Come and see, this scene is too strange."

Han Lin felt guilty and sacrificed Mr. Mu, who was elegant and peaceful for his own plan. In the sin continent, Mr. Mu should be one of the few people he respects. Because he is real enough to be able to treat others leniently while maintaining the truth, that is a good person. Han Lin once wanted to be a good person, but he couldn't do it. So he envied and respected those who were willing and able to be a good person forever.

"This..." Han Lin was also stunned.

Mr. Mu died, but his body was standing. He raised his right arm and pointed his finger at the sky. A strange expression of madness, ferociousness, distortion, and even hatred appeared on his face. The strangest thing was that this expression eventually turned into a smile. It should be the craziest smile that Han Lin had seen in his life.

"I heard that my brother had a small gathering with Mr. Mu yesterday. Before leaving, did he find something wrong with Mr. Mu?" The owner of Fanxing Island could not understand Mr. Mu's death, nor could he understand the meaning behind this strange smile. But he had never doubted Han Lin.

Han Lin, who was a great monk who entered the realm of the Divine View. This kind of person would not have to be so hard to kill Mr. Mu. He would just slash with one palm. Mr. Mu was also a mortal, and even Han Lin could just move the magical killing thoughts when he was writing. He could take Mr. Mu's life even if he was a thousand meters apart.

Han Lin did not hide it, nor did he need to hide it. He expressed Mr. Mu's confusion and also had a bottleneck. Mr. Mu looked for him, just to find a breakthrough in the monks in the Divine View realm.

He laughed wildly and died. What is the reason for this?

"Boy Han, notes! Mr. Mu had recorded notes before his death, and perhaps he could find clues in it." The Zidian Instinct Demon was out of the matter and could not notice what happened yesterday. He clearly remembered that when Han Lin left, Mr. Mu was still recording notes.

Han Lin responded calmly, and then did not rush to find Mr. Mu's notes. Instead, he continued to look around Mr. Mu's body for a while. The more he looked, the more frightened he felt. He asked himself, he had never thought that such a complex and diverse mood would be mixed with a person's smile.

From the initial crazy and hideous twist, to now, watching Mr. Mu's smile has a deeper understanding. In that smile, there is more sadness, helplessness, shame, anger, and unwillingness. It seems that he is unwilling to die, or is deeply hit by something. The blow is that he dare not return to reality and loses hope for the whole world.

In this way, Han Lin could no longer bear it and immediately stepped to Mr. Mu's desk and opened the drawer. It was empty inside.

"Brother, are you looking for this?" At this time, the owner of Fanxing Island suddenly spoke and took out a notebook from his arms. It was the notes written by Mr. Mu yesterday.

"I have read this book, and there are still some things related to you. But I can't understand it. But I can understand Mr. Mu's gratitude and gratitude to you, so you can collect the relics of Mr. Mu at his death."

Han Lin took the notes in a complicated mood, and the cover had a few new words written on it, "Give it to Han Lin."

"Please take it away." The Lord of Fanxing Island sighed, and there was endless bitterness. On this day, the Lord of Fanxing Island was abnormal. He invited those people who were obviously confidant in private banquets. In front of these people, the Lord of Fanxing Island did not have to pretend to be himself. It was also on this day that the Lord of Fanxing Island drank too much, and he cried and smiled and hugged Han Lin, and told how he met Mr. Mu. Tell me how tolerant Mr. Mu was, and how many times he had unraveled the owner of the island from deep confusion.

People always have a special feeling that cannot be explained inexplicably towards their doctors. That kind of feeling is mainly about saving lives, and there is also a deep dependence and sustenance. Whether it is a hero who has been living for a lifetime or a king who looks down on the world. When they are sick, after their lives are threatened, they always think of their own doctors at the first time. They may be suspicious of their enemies, or even their children. But in front of their doctors, they can always let go completely. At this time, they will obey the doctor's instructions unconditionally and are willing to do so. What a trust this is, it can be said that they have entrust their lives to them.

The island owner's respect for Mr. Mu is something that outsiders cannot understand. Who says the rich are ruthless? They just can't believe the love that comes easily. They are deceived by the so-called friends who are greedy for vanity and pursue wealth again and again. So their hearts gradually become cold and they begin to believe it no longer. It seems that they are ruthless.

Han Lin didn't know what he was feeling, and his brief stay in Fanxing Palace gave him a new understanding. He thought that the owner of Fanxing Island would be as inhumane as he imagined, and would think that the intrigue in Fanxing Palace was heartbreaking. The facts proved that he was wrong.

After returning to the room, Han Lin's head still hurt a little. He had a good alcohol tolerance, but he couldn't resist the owner of Fanxing Island's drink. He was also a little drunk.

At this moment, I had the opportunity to open Mr. Mu's notes. He was surprised to find that the notes were all painted with ink, and they were all like this. The handwriting was messy and unruly. Judging from the calligraphy like Han Lin, this should have been done by Mr. Mu before his death. Those handwritings reflected Mr. Mu's complex mood. His whole heart was confused and he was a little at a loss.

Until he opened the last page, Han Lin shuddered suddenly. There, he could no longer maintain the shape of his normal handwriting, and wrote several words that had been hastily dying before his death.

"Han Lin, please fall in love with your dream."

Is there an answer in the dream? Whose dream? My dream! Han Lin rubbed his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable. He vaguely realized that Mr. Mu seemed to have some understanding of his dreams, otherwise, how could he say such words?

The only criterion for testing truth is to do it.

I quickly returned to bed and fell asleep gradually with a stir.

After the first psychological suggestion, a mark will be left in a person's heart. As long as this mark is not forgotten for a long time, it can be accurately grasped again.

Therefore, after entering the dream this time, Han Lin had already remembered the heart of Tao and successfully entered the first level of the magical dream.

But here is no longer the dark and boundless world. Han Lin discovered that it has changed. What affects it is Mr. Mu who is sitting in front of him, writing hard behind the wooden table. Everything is true, as if it is repeated in a dream again. Han Lin couldn't understand how Mr. Mu did it, so he could only watch it.

In front of the wooden table was Han Lin who closed his eyes and fell asleep yesterday. Behind the wooden table was Mr. Mu who wrote quickly. I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Mu, who left clues in the dream, suddenly stood up excitedly, muttering to himself constantly, looking very excited.

Han Lin was a little unreal, so he went closer to listen.

"Desire, obey desire. So that's it, so it's like this... The bottleneck breaks through like a flood, I realized it!! I realized it!!"

After some seemingly rumor, Mr. Mu immediately closed his eyes.

At this time, Han Lin's body shook slightly, and he probably understood the cause of the matter. Because the greedy snake expanded his desires, he was successfully captured by Mr. Mu. Therefore, Mr. Mu actually remembered this feeling with great abilities and even mastered it successfully. It has to be said that Mr. Mu is a genius. Could it be that because of this, Mr. Mu really broke through the bottleneck and entered the second level of the deep dream. Was he killed by the Nightmare clan? But this doesn't make sense. If he was killed by the Nightmare clan, Mr. Mu would not be able to come out alive and apply the notes clean.

Then, Han Lin discovered that some changes suddenly occurred in the world. In the sky in the dream world, a phantom flew away!

Who!? Han Lin suddenly shook his body and hurriedly looked at it. But he was surprised to find that the figure falling from the sky was Mr. Mu.

He has really come to the first level of dreams!!

Almost in a blink of an eye, Mr. Mu's shadow quickly cut through the sky and drilled into the ground under his feet. The whole world changed again. Han Lin suddenly realized that what was imitated by this illusory image was actually the second level of the dream! He was really here!

Another figure in the sky was falling down quickly and drilled into the ground under his feet. This time, Han Lin was shocked. Mr. Mu not only entered the second floor of the dream, but even unexpectedly drilled into the third floor. This was something Han Lin could not do!!

The world changes again, it should be the third level of the so-called dream. Mr. Mu still fell from the sky. At this time, Han Lin was already a little numb and watched Mr. Mu crawl into the fourth level numbly.

Later, the world changed again, and it should be the fifth floor. Mr. Mu continued to fall from the sky, as if he was a traveler who found an oasis in the desert. He jumped tirelessly into the water and played and played. Han Lin could probably understand this mood. Once Mr. Mu crossed the bottleneck, what he left was endless desire to explore. But this ability was a bit too terrifying. As Mr. Mu said, once the flood broke through the dam, it could not be stopped.

The world has changed again. At this moment, Mr. Mu stood quietly on the ground, with a round gap leading to the lower gap in front of him. The vision provided by the dying image can only allow Han Lin to look from a distance, but he cannot find out the world under the gap.

But below the gap, he saw the vast clouds and the corners of a brand new world.

Mr. Mu was stunned, his face was full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself again: "This is the world... It turns out that this is the world. The world we live in, it turns out that this is... It turns out that, how ridiculous and sorrowful. We actually live... How to get rid of it..."

Han Lin tried his best to listen carefully, but Mr. Mu's voice was intermittent and very jumpy. Then, the world changed again and appeared in Mr. Mu's study again.

At this time, Mr. Mu's eyes were lost. After a long time, he began to pick up his pen and smear on the notes, destroying almost all his life's blood. It was also at this moment that Han Lin, who had fallen into his dream yesterday, just woke up. When he saw Mr. Mu writing quickly, he smiled and turned around and left.

At this time, Han Lin just realized that when he left yesterday, Mr. Mu was already crazy. He was destroying his notes, but at that time he was unaware of anything.

Finally, Mr. Mu stood up and laughed wildly, pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.

"This is the world!! This is the damn world! So that's the truth. Haha, hahahahaha!!!"

After saying something, Mr. Mu's breathing was broken.
Chapter completed!