Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Wen Rulan was reluctant to believe it. It had nothing to do with anything else. He simply didn't believe that a god could be so childish and playful, nor did he believe that a god would spend so much time with him, an ordinary human being.

Don’t gods have any serious business to do? Just play with him in his dreams all day long? He is a primary school student and has to go to school every day.

I don't believe it... I can't seem to find any other explanation.

The night after the abbot of Baoguo Temple left, Wen Rulan came to her dream with a skeptical attitude and asked the man: "Are you really a god...?"

"Otherwise?" Mengzejun raised his eyebrows: "How am I not like a god?"

It doesn't look like anywhere. Wen Rulan cursed.

"Then you have nothing else to do?" Wen Rulan asked again.

When he spoke, he reached out and took the man's hand to show that he didn't mean that he was bothered by the other person in his dream. He just had a simple question.

Wen Rulan's question was on point. If this were normal, Mengzejun would definitely feel guilty. Yes, most of the time, he just had nothing serious to do.

But it's different now. It's certainly a business to guide a child not to degenerate into a nightmare!

Mr. Mengze felt confident and his chest puffed up: "Of course!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Rulan asked.

"Well..." Mr. Mengze hesitated for a moment, thinking about where to start so that he could explain the nightmare to Wen Rulan clearly.

But before he could think of his words, his brows suddenly frowned.

He frowned and looked in one direction. As far as he could see, there was nothing unusual in that direction, but his sight penetrated the obstacles of many dreams and reached the dream that exuded dark and oppressive power.

The power this time was no longer as weak as when he encountered Wen Rulan's dream. It was a very standard and powerful nightmare power that invaded through the weak points of the dream realm.

It was almost an instinct. He subconsciously wanted to go to the dreamland invaded by nightmares to deal with the opponent. However, when he stepped forward, he was held by a small hand that was a circle smaller than his. Reminder, Wen Rulan is still here.

Mengzejun glanced down and saw Wen Rulan looking at him with a puzzled face.

He ignored the explanation and just touched his chin and thought about it. He was about to tell Wen Rulan what a nightmare was when the real nightmare came. As luck would have it, seeing is believing, letting Wen Rulan see with her own eyes what an ugly and terrifying thing nightmares are, and it might also help the other party take this as a warning.

However, this kind of monster is dangerous to a certain extent. Although Mengzejun is not afraid of the other party and is confident in protecting Wen Rulan from the nightmare, he still asked Wen Rulan for her opinion.

He crouched down, keeping his eyes level with Wen Rulan, and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "My duty is to protect the peace of the dream. Now there is a nightmare invasion in a certain dream realm. I am going to deal with the opponent. You have to follow Shall I go?"

He emphasized: "Nightmares are a kind of monster and are very dangerous. They feed on people's dreams. If your dreams are eaten, or you die in the nightmare of a nightmare, you will also die in reality. The previous Yunxiao Speeding or skiing may seem dangerous, but they are actually under my control, but nightmares are not. If you go, you will face real life danger, so you should think carefully before answering."

It would be life-threatening... These words really frightened Wen Rulan, but his fearful reaction was not to retreat, but to hold the man's hand tighter.

After spending so many days together, his attitude towards men has been completely different from what it was at the beginning. It has changed from fear and anxiety to trust and dependence, and a trace of... fear that the other person will be in danger because he cares too much about the other person. .

Maybe he couldn't help, but he wanted to face it together.

So his answer was: "I'll go with you."

He also spoke very seriously, with a sense of fearlessness that he was ready to accompany Mr. Mengze to hell to die.

Mr. Mengze looked amused. He rubbed Wen Rulan's head and comforted him: "Although it is very dangerous, I am sure to control the situation, so you don't have to worry so much."

Wen Rulan held her messed up head, a little speechless. The danger was what the other party said, and not to worry too much was also what the other party said. The inconsistencies were confusing.

"Okay, it's time to set off." Mr. Mengze didn't notice Wen Rulan's curse. He held Wen Rulan's hand tightly and warned him again before setting off: "Dreams invaded by nightmares will turn into terrible nightmares. You If you are scared, you can close your eyes."

Wen Rulan nodded, indicating that she understood.

He didn't take it too seriously because it was a nightmare, and he always had nightmares, but in reality, it just came and went. He felt scared in the dream, but when he woke up, it was nothing more than that.

However, when he actually came to this dreamland invaded by nightmares and saw the scene in the dream, he realized the difference between the two.

This is a canyon. The canyon is made of black rocks, but in addition to black, there is also red flowing on it. It is sticky and smells fishy. This is blood. The blood flows like a stream through rock crevices and chains that wind like long snakes, and then converges into the deep pool at the bottom of the canyon.

Pool made of blood.

There are corpses scattered around the pool. Strange and ugly monsters are feasting on the corpses by the pool. At the same time, their eyes are greedily staring at the center of the blood pool. They are bound by iron chains and struggling in the water. the only living person.

That is the master of dreams.

He was frightened and desperate, sinking deeper and deeper into the nightmare, and was about to become the delicacy of the nightmare.

He shouted for help, hoping that someone could save him in this nightmare, but the only response he received was the sound of monsters on the shore chewing human bones and the sound of fishy saliva dripping.

Wen Rulan was stunned. He had never seen such a cruel and bloody scene.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Only these four words were left in his blank mind, and only these four words could describe the hellish scene in front of him.

This is different from watching movies and TV shows. Dreams are illusory, but when you are in a dream, they are very real. Whether it is the pungent fishy smell or the bloody sticky feeling, they are all real. Gagging.

Wen Rulan covered his chest, suppressing and enduring his discomfort. He did not dare to make a sound for fear of alarming the monsters.

But the monsters had been alarmed, and they realized that there was an intrusion into this dream.

The monsters at the bottom of the valley looked up and glanced at Wen Rulan with their greedy eyes. It was just a glance, but it seemed like a layer of flesh had been scraped off, and he trembled all over.

Just when he was so scared that he couldn't control himself, he suddenly heard the man next to him say: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm here." Mengzejun said with a smile.

Even in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he could still look calm and smile confidently.

The smelly blood couldn't get any closer to him, and the blood flow that was supposed to flow through him was diverted halfway.

He is independent from the world and will not be stained by the dust in hell.

"This location is good, you can see clearly." He was still in the mood to appreciate the viewing angle of this location.

Wen Rulan had no intention of watching. She only gently pulled the man's hand and asked in a low voice: "These...are nightmares?"

He looked at the monsters that chewed human bones. They were numerous. At a glance, there were at least a hundred or so. Wen Rulan asked uneasily: "There are so many?"

"No, actually there is only one nightmare in this dream." Meng Zejun explained: "How the dream manifests itself is determined by the dream owner's wishes, but after being invaded by the nightmare, it is determined by the nightmare's wishes. Those monsters are just part of the nightmare transformed into a nightmare, not separate individuals."

Wen Rulan was slightly relieved when he heard that there was only one enemy. Before he could fully relax, he lifted it up again, because the monsters suddenly began to climb up, staring at the two newcomers with greedy and terrifying eyes.

Only a few people stared at Wen Rulan. Most of the monsters stared at Mengzejun because they knew that this was the god in charge of dreams. If they could eat this god... I don't know if eating this god would be more pure and delicious than humans. How many times more god...

A terrifying smile appeared on the monster's lips, and just thinking about it made them extremely excited.

"You're not shy yet!" Mr. Mengze noticed these greedy glances and laughed.

There was disdain in the laughter and some offended anger. He ordered Wen Rulan: "Wait for me here."

"Watch it!" With that said, he jumped directly off the cliff.

He jumped down in the air and transformed halfway into the animal form that Wen Rulan had seen last time, but his size was much larger than last time.

He was like a hill, and the vibration when he landed on the ground shook away several approaching monsters. With a wave of his huge claws, another row of monsters were swept away.

The monsters hit the rock wall so hard that their brains spilled out and their limbs were broken.

The difference in size is too big. Although they are numerous and their claws are sharp, they are no match for this majestic white giant beast.

Like the wind and the remaining clouds, the giant beast quickly flattened and tore apart all these monsters, and achieved an all-round victory in this battle.

Wen Rulan's heart gradually relaxed, but suddenly something changed suddenly.

The blood flowing everywhere suddenly boiled, the temperature continued to rise, and white bubbles appeared. Not only that, after reaching the critical point, the blood seemed to turn into hot oil, burning on the black rocks.

Hell turned into a sea of ​​fire, bending the white mane of the giant beast and scalding his paws on the ground.

"Huh! It's so hot!" The giant beast raised its front paws and blew on it, but it was of no use because the sea of ​​fire had surrounded him and was about to burn him to ashes.

Wen Rulan was so anxious that she didn't know what to do and was about to rush in to help regardless.

He remembered Mengzejun's instructions before he came. If he died in the nightmare, he would die in reality. And what he was going to break into was a sea of ​​​​hot fire, and he was almost certain to die.

But he couldn't care less.

Just before he was about to take that step, he heard laughter again, a familiar laughter, a confident laughter.

The giant white beast that was about to be burned by fire was still able to laugh in the sea of ​​fire. He calmly commented on Nightmare's attack: "How dare you show off your skills in front of me!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly changed again.

Wen Rulan opened his eyes wide and saw a deer.

A deer with four antlers.

It’s Fu Zhu! Wen Rulan recognizes this magical beast! After meeting the Kunlun Mountain God Lu Wu, he went to check the information and had a general understanding of the mythical beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so he recognized it at a glance.

Fu Zhu symbolizes floods, and he sees great floods in his town. In other words, this is a magical beast that can control water.

Just as Wen Rulan had guessed, the four-antlered deer lightly stepped on the ground with its front hooves, and the ice swallowed up the flames.

Water and fire are incompatible. Fire can overcome water and water can overcome fire. Who is the weaker party depends on the strength. But at the moment, Meng Zejun is obviously more powerful.

The temperature in the canyon plummeted, and the high temperatures gave way to extreme cold. The blood pool was also condensed, and the Dream Master who was trapped in the pool successfully climbed out of the blood pool.

The nightmare that created nightmares has fallen into a disadvantage, but it does not give up. When it comes to the food on its lips, it will not let go.

The nightmare changed again, the mountains were shaking and the rocks were cracking. These broken stones suddenly began to gather together again, and they formed a human shape, a huge human shape.

The stone giant stood up. It was as tall as a pillar connecting heaven and earth. Its joints were frozen by the ice layer controlled by Fu Zhu, but it broke away slightly and broke away the ice layer.

Feng Shui has turned, and the advantage of size has come to the side of Nightmare. It seems that it can trample Meng Zejun into a pulp with just a tap of its feet.

Wen Rulan became nervous again, but Mengzejun was not afraid from beginning to end.

He smiled and said: "Compare, okay, I will compare with you!"

After his words fell, Fu Zhu disappeared, and then appeared the roc that covered the sky and the earth.

The roc crows in the sky, and when its wings are spread, the sun and moon are nowhere to be seen. He set off a storm. The storm was so violent that even the stone giant was a little unsteady, but Wen Rulan stood firm. Those precisely controlled powers bypassed him. The place he was in was quiet and peaceful, allowing him to watch intently. This battle between gods and demons.

He finally believed that the other person was a god.

He looked at Mr. Mengze who transformed into a roc, watched the stone giant being shattered by the storm under the opponent's powerful power, and watched the roc turn into a one-legged Bifang. Bifang spit out high-temperature flames and shattered the broken pieces. The cracked stones were burned away, and this nightmare was burned away.

The nightmare revealed its true form, as ugly and terrifying as the monster in the nightmare, but it only existed for a short time, and was burned away by the flames along with the broken nightmare.

Mr. Mengze changed back to his human form. He was hanging in the air, like a lonely god.

That’s not right, he is God.

Wen Rulan looked up at each other. After the death of the nightmare, ashes carrying sparks fell from the sky. The fire gradually extinguished, but the light in Wen Rulan's eyes did not go out for a long time.

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