Therefore, this place is not Muyan's dream.
Rather, it is too illusory.
This is the dreamlike and illusory... small world created by Muyan!
It's already too late for Di Ming Jue to marvel at Muyan's ability to create such a small world that looks like it's real.
What he is more concerned about now is, what is hidden in this small world
Where is Muyan's soul
…
The consciousness swept across the row of houses behind the woman, and finally stopped in a dilapidated house.
There was a breath of a young woman there.
No, not just one, but two.
But the other is extremely small and weak, attached to the woman.
That's... a fetus!
Di Ming Jue's heart sinks for some reason, and subconsciously wants to see the situation of the young pregnant woman.
And the greedy woman happened to have already received the gold coin, turned around and walked into the house.
As he walked, he yelled, "Have you finished the scissors and food boxes I asked you to prepare? Why are you dawdling? I don't know if you are in a hurry to get the goods? If you keep procrastinating, that little bitch will wake up!"
Soon, several figures emerged from the kitchen, all heading towards the dilapidated house.
"Mother, don't worry, so what if she wakes up? That little bitch has his hands and feet tied up by us, and he doesn't have much cultivation. Could it be that he can escape from our palms?"
"I didn't expect that the fetus in that little bitch's womb could be sold for such a high price? Mother, do you think we should find more men for that bitch and raise more babies? When the time comes, we will nothing... ”
Several people laughed excitedly.
While discussing the cruel matter, they pushed open the door of the dilapidated house excitedly and eagerly, without any trace of guilt or fear on their faces.
When the door is pushed open, Di Ming Jue finally sees the scene in the room clearly.
With just one glance, his eyes suddenly turned red.
The anger in his chest almost burned all his reason.
Even the entire Illusory Realm began to tremble and collapse because it couldn't bear his anger.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!!" The little yellow chicken hid in Di Ming Jue's arms in fright, "Help Dad, help Mom, it's about to collapse, I can't sleep anymore!!"
The yellow-yellow magic voice pierces through the ears, making Di Ming Jue's nearly shattered sanity return slowly after being burned.
He clenched his hands into fists, closed his eyes, told himself over and over again not to lose control, and then suppressed the surging anger.
This is the illusory realm created by Muyan.
is fake!
He must not destroy this small world, otherwise Muyan is really hopeless.
But the scene in front of him, every time he looked at it, made his eyes bloodshot, and he could hardly control himself.
In the messy dilapidated house, the thin and thin girl's abdomen was bulging high.
Her thin hands and feet were being bound firmly to the bedposts.
That girl is Muyan!
It was Muyan who was pregnant with Xiaobao, who was so fragile, so young, and so helpless.
The people who entered the door approached her greedily and cruelly, took out scissors and cut open her clothes.
The girl suddenly woke up at this moment.
Seeing this scene, there was a look of horror and fear on his face.
She cried and begged, she struggled desperately, but she could only watch these people cut her stomach open with knives.
The severe pain made her faint again and again, and woke up again and again.
From begging and crying at the beginning, to despair and resentment later.
She looked at everyone in front of her with eyes of hatred, and there was a killing intent in her eyes.
The woman met her eyes and immediately yelled loudly: "Little bitch, what are you looking at, you have done something embarrassing yourself, and you still have the face to stare at me."