Qianye doesn't know the origin of the other party, but since he can destroy the dream created by Bi Huan, and in turn pull Bi Huan and him into the dream, this is enough to show that the other party's strength is very powerful.
The other party made it clear that he wanted to protect Lin Huanhuan, and if he didn't explain the matter clearly, things would definitely not go well this time.
Qianye sighed: "We don't have any malice towards Slowly, even if we cast dream control on her, it's just to test the relationship between her and the Shenmu seeds."
Hearing these words slowly, he finally understood the reason why Bi Huan used the dream control technique on himself repeatedly.
He originally came for the Shenmu seeds.
The voice of the system was very cold: "Oh? If you are sure that she has something to do with the Shenmu seeds, what are you going to do next? You will definitely force her to tell the whereabouts of the Shenmu seeds by any means?"
Chiba was speechless.
Shenmu is too important to Shenmu City, in order to find the Shenmu seeds, they will definitely do whatever it takes.
Even if it would hurt Lin Huanhuan, he would not hesitate.
Bi Huan said in a deep voice: "As long as she can tell the whereabouts of the Shenmu seeds, we will not embarrass her."
The system glanced at him: "But what if she doesn't want to say it?"
"Then don't blame us for not remembering our old friendship."
The system chuckled, and the voice was surprisingly cold: "What a nostalgia, I will show you today, what is real nostalgia!"
When the sound fell to the ground, darkness emerged from Bi Huan's feet and spread rapidly, completely engulfing Bi Huan and Qianye.
The figures of the two disappeared quickly.
Slowly asked: "Where did they go?"
The system said casually: "They will see the scene they least want to see, just like you just saw Bai Di and Xue Ling die."
Painful, hopeless, overwhelmed.
The system pinched her fair and tender face: "In the outside world, there are many things I can't do, but in my dream, I can definitely protect you."
Huan Huan was very curious: "When did you start using dream control?"
"It's not that I can control dreams, but that the prophet can use dream control. I know everything he knows."
Slowly his eyes brightened: "Then aren't you very powerful?"
"The Prophet spent a lot of thought when he created me. Apart from the shortcoming that it is difficult to condense the entity, I am almost the same as the Prophet in other aspects."
Slowly rolling his eyes, he suddenly had a whimsical idea: "Then if you condense into an entity in the future, even if you switch identities with the Prophet, no one will recognize it, right?"
The system was slightly taken aback, showing a thoughtful expression.
"You look so similar, even with the same ability, just like twins, even for me, it's hard to tell you apart."
The system is very helpless: "How can it be so easy to condense the entity? Besides, the prophet is not a piece of wood, and he can still remain silent if he is replaced by someone else."
After thinking about it slowly, it was true that she thought things too simply.
She shook her head and said: "I just said that casually. I didn't really ask you to replace the prophet's identity. Besides, if you really leave, I still can't bear it!"
The system laughed, and he stretched out his hand: "Come on, Dad will take you to a good show."
Slowly hold his hand.
She followed his steps forward, into the darkness.
But in the blink of an eye, they passed through the darkness and saw Bi Huan.
At this time, Bi Huan was very young, his long blue-gray hair was braided into a loose long braid, casually draped over his shoulders, and hung down to his waist. The pupils reflect each other.
When he was young, Bi Huan was handsome and elegant.
He was completely immersed in the dream, and he didn't realize that there were two people behind him.
Bi Huan was walking in the city with a bowl of holy water in his hand, and there were orcs around him who kept saluting and saying hello to him.
It can be seen that when he was young, he had a very high prestige.
He walked into the temple, went up to the second floor, and pushed open the bedroom door.
The relaxation system followed in.
They saw a sickly female lying on the bed. Her body was very thin, her skin was pale, and she looked terminally ill.
Bi Huan walked to the bed, helped the female up, and carefully moved the female