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Chapter 692: Senior White in Nightmare

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Then, the dream scene is still a wedding.

However, it was replaced by an ancient Chinese wedding.

As in the movie, he is the groom, holding a big red rope tied with flowers in his hand.

On the opposite side of the red rope, there is a bride covered with a red head cap.

In the voice of the person officiating the wedding, the husband and wife began to worship the heaven and earth first, the high hall second, and the husband and wife paid their respects.

Then, the groom stepped forward and lifted off the bride's red head cover.

When the red head cover was lifted, Song Shuhang's other fist had already been clenched into a fist - if the red head cover was still the face of True Monarch Bai He, he would have swung this fist out immediately. Without the slightest hesitation!

The red head cover was lifted, and this time, it was not True Monarch White Crane. Under the red head is a charming face, long black hair, a small nose, and that iconic smile - Soft Feather.

Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't bald or True Monarch White Crane.

Although the bride in the dream was Soft Feather, it made him feel a little weird.

The relationship between him and Soft Feather did not reach this level. In fact, Soft Feather always regarded him as a 'Senior Song'.

However, as long as it is not True Monarch White Crane, it is not a nightmare.

Just when Song Shuhang thought so, Soft Feather in front of him spoke.

Kneel down!

Soft Feather's voice was not her sweet voice, but the voice of a middle-aged man: "Wow, hahaha, Song Xiaoyou, it's a dream to marry the old man's daughter!"

During the conversation, Soft Feather's appearance changed, turning into the appearance of a handsome middle-aged man without friends: "The old man's 'new illusion brooch' works well, right? Even if it is the way of the 'Jiuzhou No. If you look closely, you can't see any fame!"

Looking at this handsome face, Song Shuhang waved his iron fist without hesitation and smashed it towards this handsome face!

Sure enough, it was still a nightmare, and it was even more terrifying than the dream of 'True Lord White Crane'!

After this punch was thrown, his nightmare was shattered again...

Then, just like last time, the dream scene changed again.

This time, it was an ordinary modern room.

Song Shuhang sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

After having the above two experiences, Song Shuhang quickly detected the surrounding items, as well as his own clothes.

There was nothing unusual in the room this time, and the clothes on his body were ordinary.

Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief—it was no longer a damned wedding, nor a damned bride.

While thinking, suddenly the door of the room was pushed open.

Then, a stand-up Jingba, dressed in a suit, pushed in the door with a serious look on his face.

Then Da Jingba said with a smile on his face: "My dear, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Spring night is worth a thousand dollars. Tonight is our big wedding day. Don't you want to give you a smile?"

Laugh at Nima, Doudou, let this old man die!

Song Shuhang waved his iron fist of justice without hesitation and slammed it on the face of this big Jingba...

The dream shattered again.

Then, the scene shifts again.

This time, Song Shuhang found himself in a primitive society. At this time, he was wearing animal skins, and was cutting wood with the stone axe in his hand.

This is already the fourth dream... The first three dreams are all related to 'wedding' or 'newly married'. Song Shuhang always felt that something was wrong. The fourth dream now is not also related to the 'wedding', right

Even if he is in a coma and has nightmares, it is impossible for him to dream of a wedding in three consecutive dreams, and it is still such a tragic wedding!

Even if it's a nightmare, it's too bad!

Song Shuhang suspected that something was affecting his dreams

Or, which senior was joking with him

This time, I dreamed that I had become a primitive person. It should have nothing to do with 'marriage', right? Originally married people never got married, right

While thinking about it, Song Shuhang suddenly saw a figure approaching from a distance.

She is petite and has shoulder-length short hair. Even though she is also wearing a primitive animal skin coat, her face is still pretty.

It's Su Clan's Sixteen!

At this time, Su Clan's Sixteen was holding a huge stick, a terrifying size. Her eyes were staring at Song Shuhang, full of aggression!

Song Shuhang only felt a very bad premonition.

Assuming that primitive people also have weddings - Song Shuhang remembered a funny animation.

If the primitive man inside, if he likes an object, he can go up and knock it out with a stick and drag it into his hole. For primitive people, this is the 'wedding'.

The Su Clan's Sixteen in the distance had a look of impatience on his face.

Looking at Song Shuhang's eyes is like looking at the prey, and then thinking of the big stick in her hand, she doesn't want to knock me out with a stick, right

Song Shuhang: "..."

What a dream come true.

Turn the table, the old man is not playing, this damn dream, which senior of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' is idle and joking with him

Spoofing, enough is enough!

If you keep playing, the old man will be angry too!

"Wake up quickly, no matter which senior is spoofing, I won't be too angry if you let me out now. If I keep playing, I'll be angry too!" Song Shuhang shouted.

Just as Song Shuhang made a cry, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and a huge sense of dizziness came.

Song Shuhang turned his head stiffly, and then saw Su Shi's Qi, who was also dressed in animal skins, standing behind him with a cold face.

He was holding a blood-stained wooden stick in his hand, and there was no doubt that the blood on it belonged to Song Shuhang.

Then, Su Clan's Seven happily waved towards Su Clan's Sixteen in the distance.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Damn, it really is this 'savage marriage'.

Don't play anymore, really don't play anymore!

What a broken dream, wake me up quickly.

Marriage is such a rotten stalk, is it interesting to play with tricks? Can't there be something else new

Stop playing 'marriage stalks', we are still good friends!

Song Shuhang only thought so.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Su Clan's Seven and Su Clan's Sixteen disappeared.

The trees in the primeval forest were all twisted, turned into humanoid puppets and monsters, and attacked Song Shuhang.

Not only the trees, but the surrounding stones and soil all condensed and turned into puppets, killing Song Shuhang.

"Fuck!" Song Shuhang desperately started to run for his life.

A strange voice sounded, and this voice gathered countless voices of men, women and children.

"What the hell!" Song Shuhang frowned, but his feet still ran fast. I always feel that being caught by these puppet monsters is not good.

But the next moment, the whole world surged, and the whole world was a puppet.

Air, stone, wood, soil, flame, lightning, water, all combined into puppets, countless puppets surrounded Song Shuhang, they stretched out their hands and rushed towards Song Shuhang greedily.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said, "There is nowhere to escape, what the hell is a broken dream?"

The whole dream is under the control of others, and he is playing a fart!

Just when the countless puppets were about to catch Song Shuhang, a pitch-black flying sword suddenly stabbed out, breaking through the void and stabbing in front of Song Shuhang.

Immediately afterwards, countless darkness was released from this jet-black flying sword.

It was pure darkness that devoured everything.

In just a short time, all the puppets in the dream were completely swallowed up by the darkness released by Feijian, and the dream turned into a pure black space, only Song Shuhang was floating in it.

Song Shuhang frowned, what game is this playing

He reached out and tried to touch the dark sword.

But the pitch-black sword had spirituality and easily avoided Song Shuhang. Immediately afterwards, the dark sword began to change.

After two breaths, a handsome figure appeared in front of Song Shuhang. His long dark hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were as dazzling as the silver moon. There is an indescribable charm in him, even the entire dark space cannot hide his charm.

"Senior White!" Song Shuhang exclaimed in surprise.

The figure in front of him is none other than Venerable White.

"En." Venerable White smiled at Song Shuhang, his smile was gentle, which made Song Shuhang relax at once.

"Senior White, have you completed your retreat?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Yeah." Venerable White smiled and nodded.

"Senior White, what happened to my nightmare just now?" Song Shuhang asked again - deep in his heart, he was still vigilant.

He is still in a dream.

Although Venerable White in front of him seemed to come out to save him and help him break through the nightmare. But who can guarantee that Venerable White in front of him is also part of a 'nightmare'

"Those nightmares of yours are a kind of puppet-related spell from the ancient Momen. It's a very troublesome spell similar to a curse. When did you get such a spell?" Venerable White explained aloud.

Song Shuhang frowned, when did he get hit with such a spell

The spell related to the ancient Momen puppet - wait, is it that!

When he was at Yu Jiaojiao's villa, Senior Xiangong set up a net of heaven and earth, trying to attract the demon to come and catch the dragon demon.

However, the dragon demon did not come to the door, but instead attracted a group of sea urchin warriors. Among them, there is a sea urchin warrior disguised as a puppet.

Before dying, the puppet pointed at Song Shuhang, but it didn't seem to cast any spells.

Could it be that at that time, the puppet cast this nightmare spell on himself

Song Shuhang was about to chat with Senior White again, when Venerable White suddenly said, "Okay, that's it. It's time for you to wake up too."

Song Shuhang: "?"

But when he saw Venerable White smiling and pointing his finger at him, the whole dark world collapsed.

Afterwards, Song Shuhang escaped from the serial nightmare world. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.