The night is deep.

In the inn, Fang Yuan’s room is lit with light, and it radiates warm light.

"Yang brother has not slept yet?"

A black shadow suddenly blocked the light, and the words in the voice were chilly.

"I knew you are coming!"

Fang Yuan opened the door and let Xiaomu enter.

Xiao Mu a glimpse, immediately saw a pot of wine on the wooden table inside the house, as well as two small dishes, the most important thing is that there are two cups and saucers, obviously waiting for others.

"sit!"

Fang Yuan was sitting in danger and poured a glass of wine on Xiao Mu.

"it is good!"

He sat down and gave himself a drink. The spicy taste was straightforward, and the whole person seemed to be alive and a bit angry.

"Do you know, I really envy you?"

After a long time, Xiaomu opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse and dry.

"Oh? Why?"

Fang Yuan played with his hand in his hand and his face looked like a smile.

"You are better than me, luck is better than me!"

Xiao Mu’s expression is more ugly than crying: “Why... you have the envy of me, but you don’t have to be entangled in this ghost thing!”

He groaned, a group of blue blasts on his neck, ghost head tattoos appearing, smirk, dark green patterns all over half a face.

"So, come to kill me?"

Fang Yuan did not wrinkle his brow, and asked calmly.

"Yes, I am going to kill you!"

Xiao Mu Ning focus.

A layer of green smoke, I don't know when it has spread and wrapped the entire inn.

No matter the treasurer, the second child, or even other guests, they all slept and died, and the face was full of fear. It was obviously suffering from nightmares.

At this point, the tattoo not only climbs over half of Xiaomu's face, but even begins to invade the pupil, making it more horrible.

It seems that because of the imprint, even his voice has changed into a tone.

"Ugh……"

When Fang Yuan saw this, he glanced at him with pity: "What is your so-called pain, is this brand? In fact, if you know its true value, I am afraid it will be a slap in the face!"

"Do you know the origins of it? Tell me!"

Xiao Mu’s other half of his face showed a longing for eagerness and reached out.

Fang Yuan’s scorpion flashed in the cold, and the right index finger gently flicked.

Hey!

The harsh bone cracks suddenly start.

Xiao Mu screamed and fell to the ground. The right hand bones were completely broken and bent into a chilling angle.

Wu broke the Jiuguan, the eagle claw iron cloth blessing, even if it has not recovered all the strength, it is not a strange weird ordinary person can compare.

"You are...the warrior?"

Xiao Muxiao smiled: "It's useless. Although I haven't studied Wu, I have already had a dozen of so-called martial arts masters and died under this mark!"

"Hey!"

With his strange laughter, the ghost head tattoo is more and more dilated, just like wearing a half mask, open the ghost eyes, curiously looking at the square in front of him.

"Oh... kill me for him!"

Xiao Mu pointed to Fang Yuan, with a look of pleading, temptation, proverbs, and so on.

"sad!"

Fang Yuan sees this, but there is only one word evaluation.

"what did you say?"

Xiao Mu's other half of his face is blood red, and the pupil is covered with bloodshot eyes.

"I said that you are sad! Obviously aware of the will in the imprint, but do not know to tame it, only know to listen, support, and finally be enslaved!"

Fang Yuan unrelentingly uncovered the scar on Xiao Mu's body: "At this time, you are not only the gods, but even the body has been eroded into such a way, the original chance has become a reminder, all by yourself!"

"Even if I have reached this time, I will not think about myself. Instead, I will transfer resentment to others, killing people and venting anger, just a pity!"

This word, a sentence, because it is true, makes Xiaomu unable to refute, more angry and mad: "I want you to die!!!"

The tone turned into a temptation and an order: "Go, kill him! Kill him! Kill him! As long as you do this, my future dreams will be handed over to you!"

"Hey!"

At this point, a more creepy situation has occurred.

The clear voice, from the half of Xiaomu's face, he stood up involuntarily, and released red light from the ghost's eyes. He looked up and down Fangyuan: "You are right, this kid is too disappointing to the deity." Originally, I thought that if he could pass the trial, he would be introduced to him!"

Half of Xiaomu’s face immediately became extremely scared: “Who are you? Why can you control my body?”

"Haha... this green ghost, have you not cried and asked me to help you?"

The ridiculous laughter, which was sent out from Xiaomu’s own mouth, was seen in the middle of the night, and it was a nightmare.

"You are it, that grimace imprint!"

Xiao Mu finally understood, but unfortunately only half of the face can move, and the rest of the body has been filled with blue lines.

"Quiet?"

The face of Fang Yuan is dignified.

"In the devil's green ghost imprint, either pass the trial, the gods increase, and the extradition is introduced, or they can only become the embodiment of the deity!"

The half-face of the green ghost is full of pride.

‘Evilist Dreamer? ! ’

Fang Yuan’s heart immediately had an argument.

This young ghost dreamer must be under the chance of coincidence, met Xiaomu, and noticed that this person is a god, but the standard of the dreamer is still a little worse.

Therefore, directly planting the green ghost mark, we must hone this Xiaomu's mind.

If you can successfully overcome the nightmare, you can naturally polish the green ghost mark, and the gods will rise and gain the inheritance of his vein.

However, if it fails, it will be imprinted, and a trace of spiritual imprinting inside will grow up by constantly engulfing the essence of the host, and finally become a avatar!

‘The most important thing is... such an important trial, actually did not say to the apprentice! ’

Fang Yuan silently spit in his heart: ‘So it’s so life, it’s really evil! ’

"You must be in the belly of the deity why not explain in advance?"

The green ghost sneered: "If this is the case, don't you lose the true meaning of the trial? To become a dreamer, how can it be done without suffering?"

"Dreammaster?!"

Xiao Mu’s half face was shocked.

He regrets it! Regretful heartbreaking! He was also suppressed by the family and was unable to practice martial arts, which shifted his attention to the examination.

But now, a dream teacher's true biography has been placed in front of him, but he did not cherish it, but because of jealousy, let inheritance become his own life!

"Master! I am willing to worship you as a teacher and learn the way of a dreamer!"

Xiao Mu shouted again and again, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Hey! The heart is not good, even if it is taught, it is waste! Become a denominator!"

The green ghosts sneered, and the dark green lines on their faces began to spread again, covering Xiao Mu’s entire face.

Afterwards, it was the invasion of the pupil, which turned his last eye into a ghost eye.

"Heavenly Ghost Reincarnation!"

A group of blue and blue smoke emerged, completely wrapping Xiao Mu's body.

A chilly evil spirit, like the sound coming from the bottom of the nine secluded.

After the green fog spread out, a man with long green hair, long eyebrows and a fascinating man stood in front of Fang Yuan.

Before that Xiaomu, every part of his flesh and blood, Shenyuan and bones were used up, and all the transformations disappeared without a trace in this world.

"Green ghost?!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the green-haired man in front of him.

"Yes, it's the deity!"

The voice of the green ghost is not only difficult to listen to, but rather very sweet, with a trace of magnetism.

"I respect your qualifications, but you must be stronger than the waste before, how? Is there any interest in becoming my disciple?"

The green ghost looked at the strange light and suddenly said.

"disciple?"

Fang Yuan’s look: “Will you be labeled as someone who is not a ghost, a ghost or a ghost?”

"Because I am under the door, it must be like this!"

There is a hint of pride in the face of the green ghost: "You don't know how terrible the door is!! Joining it is definitely a blessing that you can cultivate in your life!"

"Of course, your qualifications are much stronger than that waste. You can directly worship the teacher and help you to help you!"

"Hey...common?!"

Fang Yuan’s heart moved.

If it is not yourself here, but it was really Yang Fan at that time, did he have the strength to resist?

"Not bad! When you enter our door, you must not have any emotional involvement. Your loved ones and friends should be killed by the teacher!"

The green ghost evil laughs: "Everyone who is getting started in my holy gate must go through such a level, so that he can forget the past, and since then, he has been single-minded and delved into the way of the dreamer!"

"madman!"

Fang Yuan secretly gave an evaluation to the people in front of him, and immediately decided to make a big decision.

I can't see my hidden cultivation, and the strength of this avatar is not too strong.

This can be understood, after all, it is only a mark. By constantly consuming the Xiaomu, the material itself is not so good, and the finished product will not be satisfactory.

However, for the sake of insurance, you still have to test it.

"You want to marry me?"

Fang Yuan’s face gave a hint of pride: “You know that I am the son of the Yang family in the county. Can you marry me a big family?”

"Yang Xinglie's Yang family? It's really a little trouble!"

After the green ghost heard it, it was his eyes flashing, and the evil laughed: "However, it is also a Tongyuan spirit, two Tongmai Wuzong... Wait until my deity arrives, or it is effortless!"

Yang Xinglie is the father of Yang Fan, the contemporary Yang family!

Upon hearing the words of the green ghost, Fang Yuan immediately got a lot of information.

First of all, it is the strength of the Yang family. It is really different. The three powerful people in the Yuan Dynasty are enough to put the entire triangle continent upside down.

In front of this green ghost, but apparently not so brilliant, is not the opponent of Tong Yuanjing.

In the end, the deity of the other party, even if it is a big talk, must have the strength to press the ordinary Tongyuan!

‘Mr. Yang’s family is so destroyed? ’

In Fang Yuan’s heart, one thought turned, not knowing where to push the plot to develop.

‘However, my test is ranked first, and the ability to build dreams has not changed at all. It can be seen that Yang Fanzhi is not here, then there is only revenge and mother-seeking...’

Thinking of this, his eyes picked up slightly...