The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Chapter 193

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It was pitch black and silent.

Du Yan couldn't see, couldn't hear, and couldn't even move his fingers.

He didn't know where he was, not even a way to gather information.

In this case, Du Yan didn't panic too much, but after trying all the methods to obtain information, he chose to contact Xiaoba.

"Xiao Ba, how about the data in the dream world?"

Xiao Ba and Du Yan have cooperated for so long, and they responded very quickly. When they found that the situation was not right, they had already started data analysis.

But after a few minutes, Xiao Ba's complete feedback has come.

"The data is stable. We have indeed entered the next layer of dreams. This dream world is complete and stable, not a chaotic dream gap."

Du Yan frowned slightly and asked, "Then what's the situation in the darkness right now?"

Xiao Ba replied: "That's not clear, but you entered this dream realm through He Jin, and you will appear in this place, proving that the position of the master of the dream realm is not far from you."

After Du Yan listened, he didn't ask any more questions. The current situation is unclear, and it is useless to say more. It seems that Shao Lingheng in this dream can only find out the truth when he comes to the door himself.

It's just that in the darkness that has been deprived of sight and hearing, time has become a bit difficult.

Du Yan could only be sure that this time he was probably not a human being, but he didn't know what he had become.

In this environment, people's emotions are easy to get anxious. In order to prevent their emotions from being affected, Du Yan began to chat with Xiao Ba.

"Before Shao Lingheng was forced to fall asleep, the sentence I said that I am not a human being really made me miserable enough."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Xiao Ba felt a little guilty: "The dream on the upper level is still quite smooth..."

"Heh." Du Yan sneered, "Do you think the estrus went smoothly or the sterilization went smoothly?"

Xiao Ba was silent for a moment, and then said: "You have to believe in the brain-boosting ability of the Lord of Dreams. Before, the difficulty was getting close to He Jin, but now the Lord of Dreams will take the initiative to come over, which is better..."

Du Yan sneered: "I think that if you become a cat, you can at least take the initiative in your own hands, which is much better than smearing your eyes now."

The more Xiao Ba listened, the more guilty he became, and he said, "It's so boring now, why don't I play a movie to relieve your boredom?"

Du Yan directly refused: "I'm not human anymore, what movie do I watch?"

Xiao Ba said: "Du Yan, why do I think you have become a bit, um, poisonous after entering this layer of dreams?"

As soon as the words fell, Du Yan also realized that something was wrong with him at this time.

How could his character have undergone such a big change without the premise of character setting

Birch's bloodline talent is that when he enters each dream world, he will strengthen a certain trait in his character to match the character set by Du Yan before he entered the dream.

In the last dream, even as a cat, his character was closer to Xie Yan, who was cold and almost emotionless. In this way, this dream world should have been experienced before, rather than a brand new dream.

Du Yan carefully recalled several dreams he had experienced, but he basically determined which dream this character came from.

In an ancient dream, Yuan Yan, the unruly and willful eldest princess.

After an unknown amount of time, Du Yan suddenly heard a loud bang.

The entire closed space seemed to be forcibly opened, and then there were torches illuminating the entire interior. Du Yanshang didn't have time to see what was going on with the people who broke in, but he discovered his current situation from the gradually brightening sight.

This is a burial chamber, with beautiful frescoes on the walls, and the huge coffin in the center of the burial chamber illustrates it all.

With just a glance, Du Yan could tell that the costumes of the characters on the murals, and the standard and pattern of the coffins all came from the dynasty established by Cheng Yu.

So, what's the situation? This dream is actually after Cheng Yu's death

The coffin was unreasonably large, and it looked like it should be a coffin for burial. In addition, the size of the Hades and the format of the coffin were only used by emperors.

Du Yan could reasonably speculate that the bones in the coffin should have come from Cheng Yu and Yuan Yan.

His gaze then moved to the people who broke in. Sure enough, it was no longer the dream world where Cheng Yu existed.

Although the people who come here are all holding torches, the clothes are not of ancient style, but more similar to the period of the Republic of China.

Du Yan still couldn't move or make a sound.

He was like a bystander who was imprisoned on the wall, watching those people break into the tomb, and marveled at the exquisite coffin in the center.

"Boss, this coffin is very valuable at first glance, and there must be a lot of good things in it."

"Abolishing Lao Tzu's strength, he has nothing in front of him. If there is nothing valuable in this coffin, I have to burn the bones of this poor and sour emperor with a fire."

A few people went up and skillfully lifted the coffin, Du Yan frowned, and a strong sense of disgust rose in his heart.

He didn't want those people to touch the coffin, and he didn't want people to disturb the peace of the people inside.

It's just that he can't do anything right now.

At this critical juncture, gunshots rang out, and several people who were about to start fell to the ground. Then Du Yan watched soldiers in military uniforms pour in from the tomb gate, subduing all the previous tomb robbers.

After everything was calm, Du Yan heard a salute from outside.

"warlord!"

Sure enough, it was during the period of the Republic of China that Du Yan was certain of what he was thinking when he saw a familiar figure entering the tomb.

The master of the dream world of each dream world is based on Shao Lingheng's face, but because of the difference in fortune and temperament, the appearance of each person is still very different.

Du Yan recognized at a glance that the person who walked in was Cheng Yu.

It's just that Cheng Yu in front of him, wearing a neat military uniform and black military boots, looks heroic and extraordinary.

He watched Cheng Yu come step by step, and then stopped in front of him.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, just looked at Du Yan in silence.

Du Yan still couldn't move or speak, and he didn't even know what kind of image Cheng Yu saw of himself.

The time at this moment seems to have traveled to a long time ago, in the snow of the palace of the original country. On the day we first met, Cheng Yu also looked up at him like that.

After a long time, the adjutant who came in from outside broke the silence of the room.

"Overseer, what to do with those people?"

Cheng Yu just woke up like a dream, but he didn't look away, and his expression didn't change.

Regarding the lives and deaths of the dozen or so people, he just said lightly: "Dare to dig the graves of my ancestors, just pull them out and kill them."

His voice was gentle, and he spoke slowly, like a well-mannered gentleman. It's just the thinness of the words that let people know that this is a warlord with countless lives in his hands.

The tomb robbers on the side were all pale when they heard it, and they all begged for mercy in fear.

The soldiers had no sympathy for them, and they were about to be pulled away.

"and many more."

Cheng Yu's casual voice sounded again, and when the tomb robbers showed some hope on the faces, he spoke again.

"Move away, don't dirty the tombs of my married ancestors."

In the tomb, calm was restored again.

Cheng Yu finally looked away, and the adjutant asked again, "Overseer, who are those buried in that side hall?"

Cheng Yu glanced at him: "I, Cheng Yu, will not be so poor that I want to dig the graves of my ancestors to make a fortune, blow up the mountains, fill up the robbery holes, and send some people to look at this place, and don't let the tomb robbers come in. Anyone who knows the news has dealt with it."

The adjutant saluted and received the order, and then the two turned around, as if preparing to leave.

Du Yan didn't react yet, and Xiao Ba was anxious.

"Du Yan, think of a way, this is in the tomb, Cheng Yu is going to be gone!"

Du Yan also knows that it is a critical moment, but he can't move or speak now, what can he do.

Just as Cheng Yu stepped out of the door of the tomb, he suddenly turned around and said, "Find an expert and take that painting away."

Du Yan was stunned, what? painting

When Cheng Yu came, in order to prevent the things in the tomb from being damaged, he brought experts in this trade to facilitate timely repair.

Now he wanted to take away the ancient paintings on a whim, but it was a coincidence.

The picture scrolls in the ancient tomb cannot be moved casually, and if one is not good, it will be broken into tofu scum. Fortunately, this painting is extremely well preserved, and I don't know why it is as new as if it was just painted, and even the color has not faded.

Even so, Cheng Yu's subordinates did not dare to neglect, and took down the painting lightly, packed it in the best sandalwood box, and prepared to take it outside to mount it for the master.

painting

It was not until Du Yan's perspective changed when it was removed that he reluctantly accepted the fact that he had become a painting.

After the sandalwood box was covered and his vision returned to darkness, Du Yan came back to his senses.

He said coldly and indifferently: "This time, it's really not even a cat. At least the cat is alive, but this time it's actually dead?"

Xiao Lanne said: "Don't, don't be so pessimistic, the Lord of Dreams can change the settings, maybe one day you will come out of the painting."

Du Yan replied Xiao Ba with a sneer, in his opinion the situation was not very optimistic.

When he was a cat in the upper-level dream, at least he still had the initiative in his own hands. He could try to get close to He Jin, and hint at the connection between He Jin's white cat and Xie Yan through various subtleties.

And now

Du Yan is just a painting. He can't move or speak. How can he make Cheng Yu feel that this painting can become a living thing? It's completely impossible.

No matter what, Du Yan could only be taken out of the tomb as an ancient painting at the moment.

When I saw Cheng Yu again, it was in his study.

Du Yan still couldn't get enough information to figure out what was going on in the dream in front of him. Why did he become a painting, but Cheng Yu became a man during the Republic of China, and still has the same face and the same name.

The only thing he can do is to watch Cheng Yu walk into the study every morning, stare at himself for a long time, and then start to handle official business.