I just want to be a quiet man

Then there are the houses in the city, except for a few that cost a lot of money in construction, most of the houses have insisted on cupping tea before and after, and they collapsed moaning amidst the rumbling rain.

In the streets and alleys, the people who greeted the heavy rain with joy only felt a chill all over their bodies, and those with weaker constitutions were almost instantly attacked by the cold air and lost consciousness...

The heavy rain washed down, and soon, the dry and cracked earth could not accommodate the torrential rain.

The rainwater soaked through the deep wells of the ditches for flood discharge and water storage, filled the moat, and the many ponds in the city... soon overflowed to the streets.

All kinds of sundries kept emerging from the surface of the water, with occasional blood stains and figures disappearing in a flash.

The rain continued unabated, and the accumulated water rose rapidly.

Not long after, those houses that hadn't collapsed were also crumbling under the soaking and washing of rainwater...

The city that was in ecstasy just now returned to hell on earth in a blink of an eye...

In the starry sky, Yuxuezhao looked surprised, the spell she used turned out to be so terrifying?

However, anyway, those who died were creatures in the dream, nothing more than illusions, Yuxuezhao didn't feel sorry at all.

And those who died were all human races, not monster races.

She didn't care at all. The reason why she was willing to fulfill the wishes of these people just now was because of their very pious kowtow.

Well, now that everyone is dead, I can't kowtow to her, so she wants to change her target.

I have to say, this dream of the fallen fairy is quite fun!

Yu Xuezhao had no interest in Ji Changfu's elevation to the immortal position.

From now on, she wants to conquer all races in this world!

Let all the races kneel on the ground and kowtow to themselves...

Thinking of this, Yu Xuezhao immediately focused on the next prayer.

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in the starry sky.

The vastness of the void, the vastness and grandeur.

Pei Ling stood in the air, and listened to the repeated prayers in his ears. Some of these prayers included those asking for fame, some asking for rain, some asking for medical treatment, some asking for money, some asking for a wife and children, and some asking for money. There are people who want to gamble and get lucky...

When he was about to choose one of them, he noticed that the prayer for rain suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Yu Xuezhao's breath flashed by...

Yu Xuezhao responded to Bu Yu's prayer?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback. If so, then it seems that he is not the only one who can hear these prayers!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed her eyes, and began to sense Yuxuezhao's position through the [Monster Control Blood Deed].

But soon, he discovered that the [Blood Controlling Blood Contract] between himself and Yu Xuezhao had disappeared.

Instead, it is another, specious, completely different connection.

"What's going on?" Pei Ling was suddenly very surprised. This dream of the fallen fairy not only removed the effects of his [Bloodless Face] and [Eclipse Secret Record], but also the [Blood Controlling Blood Contract] between him and Yu Xuezhao. ], was also replaced?

When his thoughts turned, he tried to use this connection to communicate with Yu Xuezhao.

However, Pei Ling soon discovered that this connection was of no use at all except for allowing him to sense that Yu Xuezhao was still alive.

He frowned, thought for a moment, and decided to observe those prayers secretly, but he didn't make any response until he figured out the specific situation.

Thus, Pei Ling sank his mind into the first prayer that sounded in his ears.

... From a regulatory point of view, this should be the family temple of a famous family.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the various furnishings in front of you seem grand and elegant, but in fact, there are many traces of repairs.

What's more, a chair not far away had clearly broken a leg, but it had not been replaced or repaired.

Obviously, this is a lost family.

At this moment, looking down from Pei Ling's perspective, there was an extremely rich offering in front of him.

Five grains and three animals, salted fruits and vegetables, and a large jar of wine are listed in an orderly manner on the long and narrow confession case.

Dozens of old and young knelt down together, all male, praying anxiously at this moment: "...the aura of the son... I sincerely say."

Surrounded by the crowd, who looked at him from time to time, was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a good appearance, but he looked a bit simple and honest but lacking in wisdom.

Right now, he is praying along with his clansmen in a daze, his expression is very cute, but a little dull, without the sense of agility that a wise son should have.

bang bang bang...

After each blessing, everyone carefully observed the confession and the statue, and if there was no response, they kowtowed vigorously, and then continued.

Pei Ling watched this scene quietly without any movement.

The people who prayed were extremely determined, or in other words, those who made the decisions were extremely determined. Even if some of the clansmen couldn't hold on, and even the young man was on the verge of falling, he still dragged his old body and knelt firmly at the front, repeating Pray, kowtow, bless, kowtow...

Three days and three nights passed.

The breath of the elderly kneeling at the front has already weakened. Their bodies have long been unable to support them, and they persisted purely by willpower.

Seeing this, the clansmen in the rear suddenly felt a little commotion, and several people hesitated to speak, as if they wanted to speak to persuade the elders, but they were afraid of the majesty of the elders, so they dared not make a sound.

While they were hesitating, Pei Ling gazed slightly in the starry sky, and noticed something unusual.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately concealed all aura.

At this moment, a cold, treacherous, and tyrannical breath descended.

Silently, the offering seemed to have gone through thousands of years in an instant, quickly rotting, smelling, and decaying...

The next moment, the aura disappeared just like when it came, without any greeting or reminder.

When the mortals noticed this change, they were overjoyed immediately: "Thank you, High God! Thank you, High God... Eldest Young Master, hurry up! Go up and kowtow, and the High God will enjoy the sacrifice. This is an agreement to pray!"

The wish had been answered, and the people stopped praying.

After the prayer was over, Pei Ling's vision suddenly became blurred, and soon his mind returned to the starry sky.

Chapter 96: Ascension to "Fairy".

Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that he was not the only one who heard these prayers!

Moreover, as long as anyone who hears the prayer responds, the prayer will disappear.

Without the guidance of prayers, he will also lose his goal and return to the starry sky...

Besides, Pei Ling was sure that the one who made the move just now was not Yu Xuezhao, nor Ji Changfu, Gui Hengqiu and Chu Mo!

This shows that besides them, there are immortals similar to them in this dream itself!

And this, Ji Changfu did not tell them!

"Next... what to do?"

"How can I promote the 'immortal position'? Satisfy these prayers? Start a war with the immortal in the dream?"

"If Ji Changfu is beside you, you can see how he does it..."

Thinking about this, Pei Ling immediately thought of using the system to host it.Not surprisingly, the system can definitely make the highest priority choice.

However, this is the depths of the Eternal Night Desert, and the dreamland of the Fallen Immortal must be extremely dangerous.If you use the system hosting, you must make sufficient preparations in advance.

So with a thought, Pei Ling poured a stream of mana into the robe, and waited for a while, but saw that the robe didn't respond.

He couldn't help frowning...

Just now [Blood Faceless] failed, he thought that in the dream, he couldn't disguise his identity.Now it seems that it is very likely that all magic weapons cannot be used.

Seeing that the cassock failed, Pei Ling didn't dare to use the system indiscriminately for a while. He knew too little about this dream, and directly using the system to host it might make him die a miserable death.

After hesitating for a while, Pei Ling decided to continue collecting information, and selected some suitable targets to do some tests.

Therefore, he turned his attention to the next prayer.

After sinking his mind, he suddenly saw a desolate valley.

There are many traps, traps, and trees covering the entrance of the valley. At the moment, the valley is crowded with people, and the most central position is a temporary high platform.

On the high platform, there were several men in black robes kneeling.

These people were covered in black robes from head to toe, covering even their fingertips. They were kneeling before the sacrificial altar, praying in low voices.

In the audience, there are thousands of boys and girls, all unconscious at the moment, as if they have been drugged.

Around these boys and girls, there is a group of guards with big arms and round waists and fierce expressions, all armed with weapons, and when they look around, they are violent.

The sun was setting, and the wind was adding a touch of coolness.

One of the black-robed men looked around and couldn't help temporarily interrupting his prayer, sighing hoarsely: "One thousand and eighty-eight virgins, blood sacrifices will increase our life by 88 years... I don't know if this will be successful?"

The voice of the companion next to him was also hoarse, and he said lightly: "If you don't do anything, you and I will die of old age in at most five or six years. If you do it, there is always a glimmer of hope."

"That's right." The No.3 man in black said weakly, "Besides, even if it doesn't work, it's a waste of time..."

"These children are all born in humble beginnings. Even if they grow up safely, they are doomed to be born in trouble. I will sacrifice their blood today. If they succeed, they will skyrocket and be able to serve the immortals in the dark. Side. What kind of good fortune and great opportunity is this? From the perspective of the secular world, this may be a bad thing. But for these children, it is actually a great blessing..."

"Extremely, extremely..."

Pei Ling's perspective appeared in the void, quietly overlooking the entire valley.

He waited for three days and three nights again, but no one made a move.Obviously, no one was willing to respond to what these people prayed for this time.

Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. This is the target he wants to choose!

Of course, it is impossible for him to fulfill the wishes of those who sacrificed blood to innocent children to pray for life, but he has to use these people to do a test...

With a thought, Pei Ling cast [Resentful Nightmare Ability].

In an instant, whether on the high platform or guarding all around, except for those boys and girls in a coma, everyone's evil thoughts were absorbed, and everyone stood still, but suddenly became desireless... To be exact , these people are completely empty shells at this moment.

Everything inside was emptied by Pei Ling at once!

The prayer stopped, and Pei Ling's consciousness returned to the starry sky again.

He frowned, these mortals in the dream are too fragile!He was very careful with his shot just now, but he still killed everyone with a snap of his fingers!

but……

The power he absorbed with [Resentful Nightmare Ability] this time is very pure!

And unlike in the real world, the power absorbed and devoured by [Nightmare Divine Ability] in this dream has no sign of dissipating at all.

Although not much, he was indeed a little stronger than before.

Pei Ling pondered in his heart: "Out of the dream, these powers may disappear... No... Ji Changfu said that after going out, it will be more 'noble'... Could it be possible to keep it? Or keep a part of it?"

"Anyway, in this dream, as long as there are enough mortals and enough hatred, I can become stronger and stronger under the effect of [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Ability]."

"This is... the way to raise the 'Xianbit'?"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. Except for him, Ji Changfu and the others don't have [Supernatural Ability of Resentment and Nightmare], so they definitely can't use the same method as him.

But he got his power from mortals... Not surprisingly, the real way to elevate the "immortal position" is all related to mortals in the dream!

Otherwise, there won't be many mortal prayers lingering in my ears just after entering.

"However, to select the prayers one by one, you have to wait for three days for each prayer, so as not to be discovered by other beings... It's a waste of time!" Pei Ling thought to himself, "I have to try other methods..."

Thinking, he observed the next prayer.

This time, what appeared in front of Pei Ling was a luxuriously furnished boudoir with bead curtains and embroidered tents, and a stick of green smoke curling up from a gilded suanni stove.

A young woman full of pearls and emeralds, with a charming appearance and a romantic figure.

Kneeling in the innermost tent at this moment, her pretty face has been distorted, and she murmured in a low voice with resentment: "Fu Yi...Qian's humble maid...pregnant...violent death...Fu wish Qian's humble maid's heirs to be cut off ...Unfortunate life...I sincerely... sincerely express my words."

This woman looks like a concubine, but she is cursing the mistress who has just become pregnant, hoping that the mistress will die and die so that she can have a chance to fill the house.

In addition, she did not want the offspring of the mistress to survive and occupy the status of the first wife's heir, hindering the future of her children.

Pei Ling's point of view is a piece of god worshiped in front of her.

He waited quietly for three days, and found that no existence had noticed this place, so he carefully controlled his power and cast [Soul Confusion Magic Ability]...

Chapter 97: The Evil Immortal Revives.

The woman couldn't bear his emotional will at all, her eyes popped out immediately, the veins on her forehead popped out, and the originally white and delicate skin turned blue-purple in an instant.

She raised her head and let out a horrific scream. The scream continued, and then turned into a "hahaha" laugh...but she went crazy!