Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Hypnos is the god of sleep in ancient Greek mythology. He is the twin brother of Thanatos, the god of death, and his mother is Nyx, the goddess of the night. The two brothers live together in the underworld. Whenever the mother, the goddess of the night, makes the world fall into darkness, he will order the servants to go to the earth to lure humans to sleep.

He and the sea nymph Pasithea had three sons, they were Morpheus, Phoebe Tor, and Fantasas. The three of them are the heads of all the other Oneiroi.

Among them, Murphys turned into a man to dream, Phobator turned to a bird and beast to dream, and Fantasas turned to an inanimate thing to dream.

And the ruins that Zhao Hao and the others are going to enter are left by the god of dreams Murphys, Forbetor, and Fantasas.

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When the psionic silence period began, the gods had already decayed into disrepute.

Because those high-end gods have actually expected the psychic silence period, they may have started preparations hundreds of years ago, and when the psychic silence period really begins, they are sure that this "disaster" will last for a long time , just ran away. And run in groups.

Only those gods who didn't have much to follow, or were unlucky enough to be stumbled, couldn't keep up with the large army, and finally stayed behind, finding their own way or waiting to die. It is said that in the Western Paradise of the East, the entire house will be moved, and there will be no Bodhisattva and Arhats! It can be seen that the monks are still well prepared.

Hypnos, the god of sleep, has a high status in ancient Greek mythology. He even hypnotized Zeus because Hera promised to help find a wife. As a result, Zeus overslept and missed the Trojan War.

Later, because of this, he was knocked down by the angry god king Zeus and became the god of the underworld.

Of course, the Queen of Heaven, Hera, has a good quality and keeps her word. His wife arranged for him, and gave birth to the three brothers of Oneiroi.

It can hypnotize the king of gods, which shows that its supernatural power is not bad. Sleeping God, he can naturally retreat with the large army, and his own son will naturally not be dragged down.

The heads of the three Oneiroi all ran away with the main force, and the rest of the low-level Oneiroi went numb, and were soon wiped out during the period of psychic silence.

So, up to now, the dreams of Westerners are unstable, nightmares are everywhere, and there are so many people with various mental and psychological problems, and there are reasons for that.

Let’s talk about the “Oneiroi Ruins”.

The three Oneiroi are gone, but they can't take many things with them.

It's like moving, and it's the kind of long-distance moving across the country. It must be that most of the things have been given up or given away, and only the deposit is used to run away.

And when everyone is fleeing, no one wants things for others, so a lot of things are left behind.

At the beginning, they were all cherished things, but now it is really distressing to lose them casually, so I simply deal with them, waiting for fate.

Speaking of it, it is the same as those big bosses in the east who are about to ascend to the ascension, leaving some magic tools and exercises in the hidden cave.

It's like you are about to graduate, and you left a note behind the beautiful poster on the wall, full of your treasured websites.

I imagined that one day a predestined junior found it by accident, and it was like being grateful to you, an unknown old senior, as if he had found a treasure.

Of course, the website is updated too quickly, and it will be blocked at every turn, which is definitely different from the magic weapon that is getting stronger and stronger over time.

Don't ask me why I know, I heard from my roommate~

The father of the three Dream God brothers is a famous god in the underworld, and even appeared as a small boss in "Saint Warrior".

So the three Dream God brothers are very strong in the underworld, and their status is also very high.

Revenants cannot enter their ruins, not even approach them.

Even if the five councilors and their ace fighters and double bonus red sticks are all bronze-level dead souls, and there are a dozen or so in total, they can only be watched from a distance, and it will be dangerous even if they get close.

After all, the "remains" were left by the gods hundreds of years ago, and if you don't have the skills to enter, you can give them away, and ordinary living people can't do it.

So hundreds of years have passed, and Juleri City has been pinching the clues of the ruins but can only hold back.

This is like having a bank card with a large amount, but not knowing the password. Asking how much you can worry is like a group of eunuchs going to brothels.

Now, they finally got Zhao Hao and five people.

...

Although it is definitely risky to explore the Oneiroi ruins, there is not much to do so far.

If you want to rush to the next city, according to Dante, it will take three to five months to go all out, if the road goes well.

After all, this Netherland has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there are all kinds of dangerous and weird things.

So I had to take a risk...

The Oneiroi ruins are actually not far from Juleri City, only a day and a half away from the Transcendent. Zhao Hao and the others boarded the undead carriage in Zhulerui City and arrived the next day.

In fact, the city of Juleri was originally established because of the discovery of the remains of the Oneiroi. It's a pity that you can't touch it.

The undead carriage that Zhao Hao and the others rode was not simple. It was a horse-drawn carriage with skeletons and blue ghost fire burning on the wheels, and it also had special spells to dispel evil spirits. Although there were some bumps along the way, there were no evil spirits to disturb them. As long as there are any ditches, this carriage can float over.

At this moment, Zhao Hao thought, if he knew this would happen, he should have sent Sandro, the necromancer, as a professional counterpart.

"I can only send you here. The realm of the gods cannot be profaned. The Dream God is not polite to us dead souls~" Dante's tone was relaxed, but he did not feel resentful of being discriminated against by the gods.

Not far from Zhao Hao and the others is a valley, which is where the Oneiroi ruins are located.

Near the entrance of the valley, there is this thick layer of fine ash.

Zhao Hao felt that it was not easy, so he carefully grabbed a handful and examined it carefully.

Eye of Fate: The ashes of the dead soul, the black iron 2-star material, the last trace left by the dissipated soul of the dead, have multiple functions...

Prada is much more professional than Zhao Hao, and he can tell it with his hands: "It turned out to be the ashes of dead souls!"

The ashes of the dead are the extraordinary material of the black iron 2 star, so it is not precious.

You only need to kill the dead soul, and some will remain.

The problem is that there are many uses and few quantities.

A black iron-level dead soul of the soul can also have a spoonful of it. So this stuff is kind of in short supply.

This is also the reason why there are very few incidents of ghosts in the watch world. Extraordinary people usually take the initiative to deal with such things, and treat them as materials.

And these...

Zhao Hao and Prada looked at each other, then looked around.

The surrounding area with a diameter of more than 100 meters is about 20 centimeters thick! All of them!

Ciro was still feeling there: "The sand is so thick, it seems to have come to a gray desert!"

"Hey, Zhao Hao, where did you get the bag? Wait, what are you doing?"

Mad, I didn't expect to receive a wave of benefits before I officially downloaded the dungeon. good!

It turns out that the Oneiroi Ruins is a forbidden place for dead souls. Many dead souls will have a period of confusion when they come to the underworld. Just like the Eastern saying, people just die without knowing that they are dead, and they run around in a daze.

In addition, there are always ghosts who don't know how to live or die here, as long as they enter the area around the entrance of the ruins, they will be turned into ashes directly.

Moreover, there is no wind in most places in the Netherland, and the ashes of the dead souls are really dirt for the dead souls of the Netherland, and no one can use them. So the dust has been here for hundreds of years.

They might not have been discovered had the ashes not attracted the attention of the revenants who had originally founded Juleri.

"Brothers, let's share at least two million knives each when we go back this time, it's for nothing~"

Zhao Hao patted the bag beside him, a lot of paper shikigami were filling it with soil~

Five-person team morale +10086~

The way to enter the ruins is very simple, go in and walk into the valley.

However, this is impossible for the dead souls, because they are turned into ashes a hundred meters away from the entrance of the valley, and the bronze can only last a few seconds longer.

And in the past few hundred years, more than 30 living people have been sent in to Zhulerui City one after another, all obtained from various channels.

Juleri City is not close to the entrance of the souls of the dead into the underworld. Most of the souls of the dead are transported from other places, let alone the living.

None of the more than thirty living people who entered the valley came out.

There is also a black iron 5-star transcendent among them! At that time, it was called the hope of the whole city.

"Everyone, be prepared and use all the protection you have. What we are going to enter is the former realm of the gods." Zhao Hao said adding buffs to himself, he wanted to be safe, he was very afraid of death.

He has even made preparations for the critical moment, exposing the vest and going to war with all his strength.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of Dante in the distance and the council of five in Juleri City, Zhao Hao and his five walked into the valley, and their figures disappeared.

As soon as you walk into the valley, the scenery in front of you is different, and the feeling around you is also different.

Before being outside, the temperature in Netherland was drier and colder. Although the five of them didn't care, the temperature was indeed not high.

But after entering the valley, it became much warmer and the air humidity increased.

Prada is the most sensitive to this point. After all, she enshrines the weather god, who is in charge of rain in cloudy days in the rainforest.

After turning around the foot of a mountain, it will be even more amazing, the sun is shining brightly, the spring is warm, the flowers are blooming, and the green grass is shady!

Ciro stretched out his hands and did a chest expansion exercise, and took a deep breath: "Hiss~huh~ what a fresh air~ Is this the realm of the gods? It's incredible! I opened up a back garden in the underworld? I'm going to write this down, Put it in poetry!"

It seems that the weather and environment have improved, and everyone's mood has also become more relaxed. Even the black Lincoln pretending to be a tough guy showed a smile.

The five continued to walk forward, and soon found a forest, a fruit forest, and each tree grew colorful and various fruits. From cherries to watermelons, from cherries to pineapples, they have everything.

Sam picked a strawberry casually and carefully put it in his mouth, "It's so sweet~"

And on the branch, another strawberry grew.

After walking for a few steps, the five of them passed by Guolin and saw five houses with different styles, which were very beautifully and warmly decorated.

"Isn't this the mansion of my dreams~~~" Xi Luo rushed over exaggeratedly, gently stroking the solid wood handrail of cherry wood, "This house is mine, no one will steal it from me!"

While Sam chose a modest house that looked like a high-end apartment, Black Lincoln chose a typical Ami two-story villa with a garden.

Prada was a little puzzled, but she also showed nostalgia after seeing a courtyard with some primitive style. It was her residence before immigrating when she was very young.

In front of Zhao Hao is a Chinese-style courtyard with flying eaves, brackets, red bricks and green tiles, two stone beasts at the door, and large copper nails on the door. At a glance, there are some landscape trees planted in the courtyard...

Zhao Hao scratched his head: My house is a bit rough in the details!

So, can't you see through my deep thoughts?

It's not in vain that I usually set up more than ten layers of mental protection.

After all, Zhao Hao is an expert in playing with dreams and illusions. When he entered the valley, he already felt a little strange.

When I saw the scene of spring flowers blooming, I was already a little alert.

When these houses appeared, he was sure that this was a dream!

A special, small dreamland!

It was not at all inferior to the big dream floating on the surface of the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

Moreover, the rules are mature and stable, and have even existed for hundreds of years, or even longer.

The territory of the Oneiroi is a dream, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the days that followed, the five of them enjoyed themselves to the fullest, without worrying about food and clothing. They were in a beautiful mood every day, without any worries. Of course, they also forgot those memories that could bring sorrow. For example, my purpose of coming here, and my experience in the watch world.

Time in dreams is very weird. It is difficult for you to subjectively measure how long the time has passed, you can only passively speculate from the changes in the dream.

And in this dream without spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night, time seems to lose its meaning. Sometimes I feel that many days have passed, and sometimes I feel as if I was stunned.

The five of them ate and drank every day, happily talking some jokes that weren't funny, as if they had come to an eternal paradise.

Zhao Hao, on the other hand, consumed a lot of psychic energy in his dream, opening up a layer of his own dream. A fist-sized dream was wrapped in an enchantment, and it operated itself in it, mainly the operation of precise time.

So it feels like a long, long time has passed, the five of them have lived happily here for many years, but Zhao Hao knows that only a few hours have actually passed.

"So, what is the meaning of this dream?" Zhao Hao was thinking about how to break the situation.

However, not only was he thinking about breaking the situation, but Prada also successfully "heard" the voice of the god Penna she enshrined after a period of time, and noticed something strange.

She is also trying to find a way to break the situation, but just like Zhao Hao whose dream ability is restricted, her god can't penetrate the power deep into this dream, and being able to forcibly wake her up is already a desperate effort.

Someone woke up, Zhao Hao finally had someone to talk to.

Not long after, Shiro's expression also changed slightly.

He looked at Zhao Hao immediately, and found that Zhao Hao and Prada were watching him. "Hi~" He stretched out his hand to say hello, a little unsure if the companion in front of him was a companion. Or is it a dream? !

In the end, Black Lincoln also swelled suddenly, turning into a black giant seven or eight meters high, and angrily smashed through his small villa and rushed outside.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." He panted quickly, looked around fiercely, and then saw Zhao Hao and the three of them were all watching him.

"Damn, what's going on? Is my mind out of control? The adrenaline in my body is uncontrollably secreted!"

"Okay, four wake up." Ciro shrugged, and everyone began to watch the last Sam.

The high school student was still sitting under the parasol with a silly smile, eating the steak that automatically appeared on the plate, and drinking the ever-refilling glass of milk.

Si Luo sat across from him, "Doesn't he want to drink some wine in this situation? Really, really cute~"

The dream is still changing slowly according to certain rules, as if it has its own time system.

The four of them were a little anxious except for Zhao Hao. They felt that they had been watching Sam for three or four days, but he was still giggling, eating steak, and drinking milk.

When is this a head?

But in the calculation of Zhao Hao's little enchantment dream, they just sat here for more than forty minutes. The sense of time became more and more confused.

Ciro couldn't wait any longer, "How about we wake him up! If this goes on like this, we don't know when the head will be!"

The four looked at each other and finally nodded.

Ciro started, who asked him to bring it up.

You see, Zhao Hao has wanted to do this for a long time, and he didn't say anything. Whoever proposes it will do it. If something goes wrong, you will bear it~

Ciro stretched out his hand and shook Sam, "Hey, silly boy, wake up. Stop dreaming!"

As soon as he heard the dream word, Sam trembled and suddenly woke up, "I..."

He was about to speak, but the next moment, he disappeared.

Before the four of them thought about it, the surrounding environment began to change...