Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

He first met Wen Rulan when Wen Rulan was eight years old.

For humans, this is a very immature age, but for gods, it is even more immature. After all, as a god created by heaven to protect dreams, Meng Zejun has lived for tens of millions of years.

If years are compared to the river and the sea, then Meng Zejun's is like a mighty river, and Wen Rulan at this time is just a tiny drop of water.

The river should not pay attention to the water droplets, because there are countless water droplets in the world, equally small and equally unattractive.

But Wen Rulan's drop of water was a little different.

At that time, Mengzejun was traveling in the dreamland as he did most of the time. He had just left the last dreamland, and he still carried the gorgeous fireworks of midsummer night with him.

He curled his lips, recalling the fireworks he had just seen. The fireworks rose into the sky and exploded at the highest point, scattering brilliant streams of light and lighting up the dark night.

It was a very beautiful sight, so beautiful that he was still recalling it. But the fireworks are fleeting and gorgeous, but they only exist for a moment.

Similarly, in his heart, it only existed for a moment.

His heart is like a beach, broad and flat, tolerant of all things, but unable to retain anything. When the tide comes, all traces of the past are completely wiped out.

After leaving the last dream, he quickly forgot about the fireworks and turned to look for new and interesting dreams.

Before he could decide where to go, an abnormal fluctuation in the dreamland suddenly attracted his attention.

Like a nightmare, but not quite like a nightmare.

Nightmares are monsters that parasitize in the dreams of mortals, transforming them into nightmares, and teasing and devouring the owners of the dreams in the nightmares.

Although dreams are illusory, they are essentially a part of human beings. Dreams are closely connected with the owner of the dream. Ordinary nightmares are fine. At most, they wake up halfway. If they don’t sleep well, they will wake up when they wake up. However, nightmares are caused by nightmares. The nightmare caused by this kind of foreign monster is likely to cause substantial damage to the owner of the dream, and even endanger the life.

When the Dream Realm was first born, there were many monsters like nightmares, swarming in groups, each with their big mouths drooling and dancing their ugly minions, coveting the dreams of mortals.

But as the laws of heaven and earth became more and more perfect, and after Heaven created the god in charge of dreams, Lord Mengze, it became difficult for these monsters to attack them.

Dreams are fragmented, and each dream corresponds to a separate individual. It is very difficult to protect them one by one.

But Mr. Mengze owns the Dream Realm, a total of three thousand layers of Dream Realm. Each dream realm corresponds to a real world. The dream realm is the projection of the real world, and all the fragmented and weak dreams in the current world are carried in the dream realm.

It's like taking a world as a unit and putting a huge protective cover on the dreams of all creatures in the world. The protective shield is composed of Meng Zejun's divine power, blocking those monsters that devour dreams from the dream realm.

At the same time, Mr. Mengze would also clean up these nightmares from time to time. Over the years, the number of nightmares has dropped sharply to the point where they are hard to find. He rarely detects the breath of nightmares in the dream realm.

Having dealt with Nightmare so many times, Mr. Mengze is very familiar with Nightmare and can identify him as soon as he senses his aura.

But the aura he noticed this time was difficult for him to identify... How should I put it? From the perspective of the manifestation of the power, it was very similar to a nightmare. It was gloomy, dark and depressing, but the overall size of the power... he had never seen it before. Such a weak nightmare.

Nightmares are blocked from the Dream Realm, but God cannot cover everything. Meng Zejun is in charge of three thousand Dream Realms, and he cannot keep every place in the Dream Realm equally strong.

The dream realm has weak points, and if those weak points are discovered by a nightmare, and that nightmare happens to be very powerful, it may pass through the protection of the dream realm and attack and devour the dreams in the dream realm.

While Mengzejun was traveling in the Three Thousand Dream Realm, he was also patrolling. He is patrolling his territory in order to expel the nightmare in time to eliminate it.

But the number of invasions is actually very small, because there is a major premise, that is, the nightmare must be strong enough. Nightmares are almost extinct, and one with such strength has not been seen for hundreds of years, so most of the time, the dream realm is quiet and peaceful.

At this moment, a nightmare-like aura suddenly appeared, and its strength was incredibly weak, completely incompatible with the conditions for a nightmare invasion. Meng Zejun was very confused and suspected that there was some loophole in the dream realm that he didn't know about, which allowed such a weak nightmare to invade the dream realm.

He frowned and thought for a while, then decided to find out.

He followed the other person's breath to the dream realm, and found the dream realm where the other person was among the countless dreams in the dream realm.

Looking at it, even the well-informed Meng Zejun couldn't help but sigh, this nightmare must be weak, it has a big appetite, and it actually invaded five dreams in one go.

One of them is not yet a human being, but a dream of a dog. Dreams are divided into strong and weak ones. As the leader of all things, human dreams are stronger and more delicious than those of animals. Nightmares generally do not attack animals. They love human dreams more.

But no, this nightmare won't even let the dog go.

The dreams of four people and one dog were connected by nightmares, forming a nightmare that was five times larger than a normal dream. A gloomy and dark atmosphere continued to pour out of the nightmare, along with the dreams floating around this nightmare that had not been invaded by the nightmare. They are all beginning to be affected, and are beginning to turn into nightmares.

It can't be delayed any longer. Mengzejun made a decision and walked into this nightmare.

Mortal dreams cannot be as big as a world like his dream realm. Mortal dreams are much narrower, and most of them only cover places where they often live or have been.

And in this narrow world, everything is gloomy gray.

The sky is gray, the houses are gray, and even the green leaves on the trees are gray.

Like a black and white filter, Mengzejun could not see other colors in this nightmare.

Is this caused by the power of nightmares? It doesn't look like it. This nightmare is too weak to corrode this dream to this extent.

So... is it because of the owner of the dream?

Mengzejun recalled the five connected dreams he had seen. Although these five dreams were connected together, one of them seemed to be dominant.

What really constitutes this gray dream is the dominant dream, while the other four dreams were forcibly dragged into this nightmare.

What is the relationship between the owner of this nightmare and that weak nightmare?

Mengzejun had a guess in his mind, and he needed evidence to confirm it.

He walked through the dream, he walked through deserted streets, and passed through silent lanes. Finally, he met the owner of the nightmare at the door of a villa with a garden.

He was a child about five or six years old, just over one meter tall. He was probably malnourished, and his arms were a little thinner than those of an average child. Maybe it's not just five or six years old, because if you are malnourished, your height should be shorter than a normal child, maybe seven or eight years old?

Mr. Mengze was not sure, but he quickly moved his mind away from guessing the other person's age. He saw ferocious wounds on the boy's arms, as if they had been bitten by the teeth of a wild beast. Although the wounds were It was bandaged, but the hideous and ugly scar still remained.

The boy with scars on his arms had a gloomy and stern face that was inappropriate for his age.

He even dragged a machete in his hand. The blade was higher than his body. He couldn't lift it and could only drag it on the ground.

He dragged the machete forward in the garden. He walked towards the front yard, walked to the corner, and stared with evil eyes at the happy family of three and a dog in the front yard.

The elegant and dignified parents were chatting in the garden, while the eleven or twelve-year-old boy was playing with the majestic wolfdog in the garden.

This boy is bigger than the one in the corner, both in age and height. His arms are not thin, but rather strong due to excess nutrition. And there are no ugly wounds. He is healthy and active, playing a game of throwing and picking up with the black-backed wolfdog raised by his father.

This is a happy family, if not including the one in the corner.

The tall boy has the shadow of his parents on his face, while the one in the corner only looks like his father and not like his mother at all.

illegitimate child.

Meng Zejun, who was used to seeing the selfishness of human parents, came to this conclusion without having to think hard, and he also roughly deduced the status of this illegitimate child in the family.

He must be unpopular. There is a place for the dog in this happy family, but there is no place for him.

But to what extent... Meng Zejun observed the wounds on the boy's arms and compared them with the teeth of the black-backed wolfhound. He roughly knew.

Likewise, he probably knew the origin of this nightmare and nightmare.

In fact, other than him, it is not impossible for others to control dreams. Some particularly powerful gods and demons have the ability to control dreams to a greater or lesser extent.

In addition to gods and demons, humans can do the same.

Controlling dreams is a talent, just like the spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. Some people are born with such a talent, while others are not.

The latter is much more common than the former. People with the talent to control dreams are extremely rare, and those who can use it are rare among the rare.

Dreams are no different than others. This is a very mysterious realm. What people experience in dreams will be quickly forgotten after waking up.

I don’t even remember it. Naturally, people have not studied dreams specifically, and there are no cultivation methods for dreams. Those who have the talent to control dreams often never realize that they have such a talent throughout their lives.

Some have discovered it, and some have even started to try to control their dreams. Over the long years, Mengzejun has seen both of them. But at such a young age, he has really never seen her before.

Such a tiny child, whose mind is not yet mature, how can he know how to explore and control dreams?

It was unbelievable, but he really saw it, and it was right in front of him.

This can probably only be explained by the word talent. It is not an ordinary talent, but an extraordinary talent.

It's a pity that he didn't use it on the right path. He learned to control dreams. He didn't do any good things. Instead, he connected to other people's dreams and prepared to commit crimes in their dreams.

Just like those nightmares that devour humans in their dreams, the boy's power to control dreams has become equally gloomy and the same because of his actions that are the same as those of nightmares.

Dark, that's why Meng Zejun mistakenly thought it was a nightmare invasion.

The boy's hands holding the handle of the knife were clenched, and he looked at the family with cold and resentful eyes in the corner. The machete he was holding was already ready to behead these people.

Monsters may not only be born, humans can also degenerate into monsters. If this boy continues to develop, he might really turn into a nightmare.

However, his power was still too weak, and his method of controlling dreams was wrong. Moreover, before he truly degenerated into a nightmare, he met Meng Zejun.

Mr. Mengze was originally bored and nosy, so he naturally had to take care of the serious business of preventing the birth of nightmares.

After peeping for a long time, the boy wanted to continue dragging the handle of the knife and raise the knife towards a family in the front yard. But just before he wanted to continue the action, he suddenly found that he could no longer drag the knife.

As if he was stuck by a stone, the boy looked back and didn't see the stone blocking the blade. Instead, he saw a man stepping on the back of the knife.

A tall, handsome man with a careless smile on his face.

He was looking up at the man, and the man was looking down at him.

That was their first encounter.

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