I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

Tomie has the ability to create something from scratch, so the dream will continue after she creates it.

……

In a dream, in a room;

The naked Matsumoto Shenyue still had her eyes wide open and her mouth wide open, with a look of death;

Even her teeth had completely fallen out due to the pen fairy getting into her mouth before. From now on, all she could see was a blood-red and enlarged throat;

But at this moment, her eyes suddenly twitched;

At the same time, the leader slowly stepped into the dreamland of the dead.

The leader still holds the stone statue in his hand, and he wants to complete this ritual in his dream.

But when he walked in, he realized that everything here was gray, the ground was gray, the sky was gray, everything, even himself, had lost its color.

There was silence and no sound in my ears.

But strangely, he could feel that the resentful soul he had conquered felt as if he had returned home. Of course, he knew that this was the feeling of the pen immortal.

Because the pen fairy was implanted in Qinzi's dream and became a guardian, it is normal to feel familiar with this place.

However, looking at this gray dream, the man still hesitated.

"How could her dream be so strange?"

The leader was very confused. Countless years of experience immediately told him that there must be something wrong here.

"Is it Qinzi's plan?"

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, and decisively smashed the stone statue in his hand on the ground, intending to withdraw from the dream.

However, the stone statue hit the ground and was deeply dented;

The earth is like the skin of a dead person, without any rigidity or elasticity.

And he didn't wake up either.

The man realized the seriousness of the problem, opened his mouth, and deep in his throat, a pale face flashed;

The next moment, he immediately turned into a ghost and turned into the pen fairy;

But at this moment,

Far far away, in this gray world;

A golden giant wearing glasses, shining with golden light, and his eight-pack abs are like the map of the earth. He rises from the ground, his body blocks out the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to see everything.

On the gray ground on the other side, crazy crawling evil spirits were crawling out from the edge of the crack;

There are hundreds of them, densely packed, like countless long dragons.

In the dream world, logically speaking, people will not have any physiological reactions.

But when he saw this scene, the leader's scalp started to feel numb.

"Kotoko Higa, what method did you use!!"

He didn't hesitate at all and quickly started to escape.

Even dead people still have wills left.

And the most impressive thing she saw before her death will become the memory of this remaining soul.

And this memory was preserved in the dream created by Fu Jiang.

And this remaining memory will be magnified countless times under the influence of obsession.

(End of this chapter)

A New Year's letter to book friends, January monthly ticket lottery

A New Year's letter to book friends, January monthly ticket lottery

Good luck in the Year of the Dragon.

I hope that in the new year, all the big guys will become rich, find their partners, and meet the one for their lives.

The following is a summary of the past year:

In the past year, this book was on the shelves for less than a month before the author permanently lost his original title. After constant patchwork and the recognition of the majority of readers, it is now barely a print.

As the saying goes, it is easier to dig a hole than to plant a tree. In the new year, I hope I can complete the update quickly and bring new vitality to Niuzi.

At last,

Thanks to all the readers who supported this book, and thanks to the two big bosses;

@情殇离歌@It's just big big big

There are also @银河新军, @若风A and so on who have always supported me.

In the backstage of the book, the author reads each reader’s comment and explains or modifies some of the content.

Because the author feels that any reader who is willing to read and support the author is worthy of the author's respect, so when faced with some reasonable opinions raised by the big readers, the author will weigh the pros and cons and make modifications.

However, some opinions may not be adopted because they are likely to spread abroad if accepted, but the reasons will be explained.

And it is partly your opinions that make this book even more exciting.

This book was written by me, but shaped by us together.

So, let us keep going, keep writing, and keep moving forward.

——Vegetables without cows

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I wish you all a happy new year, peace every year and happiness to your family.

Further down is the announcement of the January monthly ticket draw:

The lottery screenshots have been posted in the comments section, please check them out for yourself;

——How to check the monthly ticket code, me, monthly ticket, monthly ticket album, monthly ticket stub

Winners, please join the two group chats at the end of the chapter, and send the screenshot of the monthly ticket and the address contact to the administrator: @彩票助手

She will do the statistics and distribute them together after the statistics are completed.

If no one claims the prize within half a month, the prize will become unclaimed and will be randomly drawn in the group later.

Thank you guys for your monthly tickets last month.

(By the way, I have to take a day off due to a cold. I am not in a good condition. Please forgive me!!)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 133 Insanity

In a gray world, everything loses its color.

But the tall, huge humanoid monsters emitting golden light, as well as the countless black evil ghosts crawling out from the ground, are constantly telling the absurdity of this dream world.

The man transformed into a gray-white ghost, trying to constantly change this dream.

This world is idealistic. For beings with strong spiritual power, I think, therefore I am, and I think, so it happens.

And ghosts are a unity of this power.

Ghosts are a collection of wills, and powerful ghosts have the ability to distort reality.

Dreams are a world created invisibly by the consciousness of its owner.

When a powerful evil spirit enters a person's dream with independent will, once her psychological defenses are broken, anything she does to her will be reflected in reality.

Therefore, as long as the guard is defeated in the dream, her owner is found and killed, she will also die in reality.

However, the man had never experienced such a strange dream;

There is no so-called dream owner or dream guardian, and even the basic logic of the dream is not followed - the dream must revolve around its owner.

In this dream, there is no owner, and all that is left are terrible remaining memories.

However, how can a dream without an owner become a dream? unless--

At this moment, the man seemed to realize something;

Looking at the boundless ghosts behind him and the huge golden figure in the sky, he opened his arms;

Almost instantly, countless evil ghosts rushed forward. As the body was torn into pieces by the evil ghost, a human face grew out of his mouth, and the last image of his pupils reflected the gray sky;

next moment--

He suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around in confusion. The windows were broken and the wooden door was violently broken open.

Above the corridor, a human head was lying there quietly, looking so weird on the floor full of blood and minced meat.

"It is indeed a dream within a dream."

Why didn’t the dream have an owner before? It's simple, because the owner of the dream is himself!

So when he was about to die in that dream, he still insisted on the belief that he was not dead, so he returned to the first level of the dream.

Of course, this requires a very strong will to do it, because once you really think that you are dead in that dream, then you are really dead.

Always remember one sentence, this world is idealistic.

And what he lacks most, after surviving for more than a hundred years, is his perseverance.

Thinking back to those days, when I was still an ordinary person, I dared to brave the terror to go to the door that was said to be connected to the underworld and take out the old and strange stone statue.

He even dares to make a deal with the evil ghost in the stone statue in exchange for an immortal lifespan. He also dares to take the risk of never being reincarnated. He deceives and even, to a certain extent, humiliates the evil ghost and destroys its memory. Let it be your "child".

Any step in this requires great courage and sufficient self-confidence.

But he did it.

"So, Qinzi, even if you use all kinds of methods, as long as my heart is unyielding, what do your two or three methods mean?"

The man smiled confidently, and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt the two ounces of flesh on his chest shaking slightly. By accident, he fell flat on the bed.

He was stunned for a moment, then held the softness on his chest with both hands and squeezed it subconsciously, his expression changing slightly.