Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

It became dark again, and Lei Suo gradually became afraid, because if this happened, he would have no chance of survival.

The area in front of Lei Suo suddenly lit up, and Zeng Jun on the throne stood up, "Kneel down and worship the light!!!"

Lei Suo's feet slammed into the ground, breaking his knees.

The space was completely lit up.

The people in front of Lei Suo included Zeng Jun who was standing in front of the throne, Bushue who was at Zeng Jun's left hand, and Mo Wan who was at Zeng Jun's right hand.

Lei Suo raised his head and looked at them, and said to Zeng Jun, "I don't accept it?"

The moment he finished speaking, his face was pressed firmly to the ground.

Zengjun sat back on the throne, still wearing the clothes that Keen had given him, which were still stained with Keen's dried blood. He was also wearing the pants that Keen had given him, and continued to hold up his face, "Oh~? You don't accept it? What do you not accept?"

Lei Suo said with his face close to his, "The difference between you and me is just a little bit of divine power."

The words were not very clear, but Zengjun could understand the general idea.

Zengjun withdrew the tiny bit of force that was pressing on his face.

Lei Suo raised his head and looked at Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun stood up, and suddenly a sword appeared in his left hand. He picked up the hilt with his backhand, and with his right hand, he placed the sword diagonally in front of his body (if you don't understand, you can refer to the original painting of Jade Sword Legend: Male Sword), and then appeared in front of Lei Suo.

The sword in the left hand moved to the right hand.

Lei Suo closed his eyes and waited for punishment.

After a hissing sound, Lei Suo opened his eyes and in front of him was a sword with only the tip of the sword inserted.

"What does it mean?"

Songjun sat back on the throne, "You are not convinced, are you? I took away 99% of the weight of this sword, prove to me that you are right."

Lei Suo reached for the hilt of the sword with his right hand, but as soon as he touched it he pulled it back because he felt the heat.

"How do I pull it out when it's so hot?"

"This is the talent gap between you and me. No matter how hard you try, it will be meaningless and useless."

"Can you restore my legs? I want to stand up and try."

Zengjun threw a pair of crutches in front of Leisuo.

Lei Suo also thought that this was the one he gave to Ken.

"Are you seeking revenge for Ke'en? He's already dead. Haha, no matter how you treat me, he won't come back to life. Just like, even if he dies, my mother will still..."

Lei Suo felt hard to swallow the rest of his words. He knew he could say them, but he was unwilling to say them.

Zengjun looked at Leisuo with cold eyes, even a little disdainful.

Lei Suo stood up with the help of crutches. "The blood on your clothes is from Ke'en, right? You are still wearing them. You must be blaming yourself for not saving him earlier."

Zengjun continued to remain silent.

Lei Suo was supported by a crutch, and he realized how difficult it was to stand up with just a crutch, but Ken did it.

After finding that the crutch was redundant, Lei Suo threw it aside, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a burning sensation immediately emerged in his hands.

The rapier did not loosen, he pulled it upwards with all his strength, trying to draw the sword before his hands were completely disabled. He wanted to prove himself, he had to prove himself.

After a while, Lei Suo's hands had been burned through. He looked at the sword in front of him, motionless.

Zengjun looked at the sword. It was pulled out a little bit compared to when he stuck it into the ground, but it was not visible to the naked eye.

"now what?"

Lei Suo lay on the ground and said, "Sure enough, I still can't do it."

Lei Suo suddenly laughed, "My goal has been achieved, and I can go and accompany my mother with peace of mind."

Song Jun responded to him, "No, I will revive him and even erase his memory of this period of time."

Lei Suo listened to Zeng Jun's conversation, "So what? I've already done it. I know it's OK. We four are the only ones who know that a person named Ken has died, right?"

Zengjun continued to support his face with his hands, "It's OK if you don't care."

Songjun took back the sword from the ground and said, "If there are no last words, let's go."

"Wait, please tell my master that I am ashamed of him. I am using the Kung Fu he taught me to do something he doesn't want to see."

Zengjun appeared in front of Leisuo and asked, "Oh? Who is he?"

"Forget it, let's do it."

Songjun raised the sword with his right hand, "I'm not doing this for him, it's just because you tarnished my sister's reputation in my heart."

Lei Suo shook his head. "Is that so? That's all?"

"Gone"

"It turns out that I made such a low-level mistake in the end"

"Um"

Lei Suo closed his eyes and waited for his fate.

Without any surprise, the sword fell and the head fell off.

Zengjun wiped the blood off the sword, put it back into the ring, and walked towards Bushue and Mo Wan beside the throne, "Let's rest for a night. He's always a little scared if he's resurrected at night."

Zengjun took back the space, took back the golden fire burning outside, and finally dissipated the protective shield that blocked the outside world.

The three of them left Lei Suo's territory and slept in a dilapidated temple.

Zengjun had a dream in which a Buddha appeared before him.

This person glanced at Zeng Jun and asked, "Are you the only hope in the world?"

Zengjun looked at the Buddha in front of him, "Me? The human world, hope? Didn't you see how I treated that mortal just now?"

The man turned the Buddhist beads and said, "Amitabha, I have seen your future. You will eventually become the enemy of the heavens."

Then the man disappeared.

Zengjun felt someone shaking his body, "Brother, it's dawn."

Zengjun opened his eyes and saw Bushue rocking him. Because he was covered in blood, Zengjun had slept alone that night.

Zengjun stood up and said, "Okay, it's a new day, time to get down to business, the weather is getting colder."

The three men walked out of the dilapidated temple, and Zengjun waved his hand and repaired the dilapidated temple.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the man from the previous night appeared again on the temple roof, still spinning his beads, "Amitabha".

Zengjun turned and left. He walked on the road, thinking about what the man said to him, and thought to himself, "Is this what I said to myself, or is it really what the old monk said?"

As I was thinking, I had returned to the place where there was Guo Gou and Ke En.

Zengjun sensed that Ke'en was indeed here, but there was really no monument.

Snowflakes are falling from the sky.

Songjun pointed his right hand at Keen in the grave and said, "It's snowing, you two should find a place to hide first."

Although Bu Xue and Mo Wan were puzzled, they still obediently walked away to watch.

Zengjun took off his clothes, drew out all the remaining blood on them, and took out the resurrection pill from the ring.

Ken's body floated in the air. Zengjun wrapped the pill with blood. The effect of the medicine began to take effect. Red blood was filling Ken's torso, and his flesh and blood began to reorganize.

Ke'en reappeared in the world, but he was still in a coma. Zengjun felt that looking at his face would be scary, so he changed Ke'en's appearance.

Zengjun placed Ke'en in his daughter's room. He wiped off all traces left in the room and came to the first floor. He took off the clothes and pants given by Ke'en, folded them again and put them back in place. He walked out of the door, wiped the footprints left by the big man with his own clothes, and then went to Bushue and Mo Wan'na.

Zengjun said to the two of them, "I should go back now. My code name has been calling me for a long time. You still have a lot of time, so just go around the human world."