"In other words, there is a crack or passage deep in the Mushroom Paradise that leads to the depths of the Dream World? The monsters inside, those dream monsters can come out through the passage at any time?" Bai Ye was a little strange.

"That's not. You must not come out at any time, otherwise this planet would not be so calm. Those dreams and monsters are quite disturbing." said the Lord of Nightmare. "It should be just a temporary or intermittent channel. Only specific conditions or time can the channel be opened."

There is no distinction between good dream monsters. They are simple, as simple as pure beasts, acting only by instinct, seeking good fortune and avoiding disasters.

Humans are very attractive foods to them.

Therefore, if the dream monster descends to the human world, it will in most cases conflict with humans and then a war breaks out.

Bai Ye found some of the whole story of the Mushroom Paradise incident online.

So far, sixty years have passed.

Some details and secrets that were strictly blocked by the Obsidian Federation were now disclosed.

Sixty years ago, in the No. 21 Base City, West District, a city with a population of over 10 million turned into a dead end overnight.

Countless people fell, and only some of the city guards patrolling the city walls and some of the people at the city gate escaped by chance.

That day, the sky suddenly became dark.

The sky is obscured by countless fine spores.

Spores fall on people's body, and then orange mushrooms grow rapidly.

People are sucked into mummies.

Only flames can dispel spores briefly.

But spores burned by flames will turn into ashes, and dust will revive after being sucked into the lungs, turning into new mushrooms to absorb nutrients in the body, and will grow faster in the internal organs.

"There is this spore in the dream world?" Bai Ye asked.

"This is not a means of the dream world." The Lord of Nightmare shook his head.

"Although the dream world also has the ability to infect dream monsters, there should be no such thing as mushroom spores. Of course, it is not ruled out that they are new juniors who came out during my seal. However, this ability to infect physically has no relationship with the dream world."

"Can you tell me what the infection in the dream world looks like." Bai Ye was very interested in the dream world.

The surface of the dream world is the reflection of the real world, and Bai Ye prefers to call it the gray world.

"The infection of the dream world... Let me give you an example." The Lord of Nightmare fell into memories.

"I have met a monster in the deep space of the dream world. It has a pig-faced human body and a human face on its chest. Wherever the human face looks, all intelligent lives will be infected with a strange disease, and will keep laughing wildly, and at the same time, dancing and running around.

As long as there are other intelligent lives with unsteady will approach the existence of Da Xiao within ten meters, they will be infected with this disease and run with the epilepsy. After a day, the head of the person infected with the laughter will turn into a hydrogen balloon, and then leave the body and fly into the sky... Finally, boom!"

"The exploded balloon will secrete a special breath that spreads to a radius of one thousand meters. All intelligent lives within a radius of one thousand meters will continue to be infected with laughter."

"This is much more attractive than the spores. These infection abilities can actually spread the infection twice." Bai Ye said.

"It's different from spores. This smile is a seed planted in the depths of the soul and spreads through spiritual infections. Even walls and mountains cannot block the diffuse breath."

"What's the name of that dream monster?"

"I don't know, who will remember the name of a food, it has been eaten by me long ago." The Lord of Nightmare laughed strangely.

Smack ~

Bai Ye clapped his hands.

"Good guy, I'm saying so much to lay the groundwork for this last pretentious sentence."

This dead crow is getting more and more terrifying.

When I was just summoned, I was not very familiar with the human world, and I seemed a little confused and cautious everywhere.

I don't see most of the time every day, and I don't know where to go to secretly tinker with what I want.

Most of the time I go to other people's computers to secretly learn materials.

I don’t know how many secrets I have read through my dreams in the past six months.

Becoming more and more like a person.

"What did you ask me to buy this sickle?"

"It is the scythe of snatching the soul." The Lord of Nightmare emphasized.

"It is also a monster in the deep dream, with the ability to penetrate the body and directly attack the soul. I am now in charge of people, so I may try to resurrect it."

"You can even resurrect the dead." Why didn't Bai Ye know that the Lord of Nightmare has this ability?

"It's not considered resurrection. What I resurrected is not the original Scythe of the Soul-Snatching Scythe." said the Lord of Nightmare. "I have said before that the dream monsters in the depths of the dream come from the combination of the imagination of countless dreams. As long as there is still dreams in the world, the dream world will never disappear."

"The same is true for these dream monsters. Their sources are often related to certain thoughts and legends in the real world."

"As long as someone dreams of them in a dream and thinks about them, when the dream disappears, the last legacy of the dream will merge into the depths of the dream and enhance their power."

"Believers?" Bai Ye found that this way of becoming stronger is very similar to the church, and this is how it is promoted to believers in the church.

But dreams are different, they don’t need people to believe in it.

Just people need to remember it.

Whether it is fear, hatred, fear, or obsession, respect, and love.

As long as there are people, as long as there is a wise life to remember them, they will always exist and continue to grow.

There will be no churches that have anything to do with them.

Bai Ye suddenly had a creepy thought.

"After the dream monster is killed, it will indeed disappear. But as long as its legends and names are still passed down to the world, and people still remember them, perhaps one day in the future, they will recover again."

"This world is too big, and there are countless legends or thoughts that have been passed down over countless years." said the Lord of Nightmare.

"As long as there is a legend of the Scythe of the Soul-Snatching Scythe, I can seize the deep power of the dream world and resurrect it."

Bai Ye felt that the Lord of Nightmare should have other profound meanings when he did this.

It seems that I guessed Bai Ye’s thoughts.

The Lord of Nightmare laughed strangely: "I am the Lord of Eternal Nightmare. What is the Lord of Nightmare when light rules the shallow dream world? When it is reported, others think that I, the Lord of Nightmare, are not worthy of my virtue. As long as the Scimitar of the Soul, successfully resurrected the Scythe in the shallow dream world, I can successfully plunder the origin of the Deep Dream World! As long as I swing my hoe well, I will eat full every day!"

"When one day all the origins of the deep dream world merge with the shallow dream world, I will be the real Lord of Nightmare."

"Awesome, I have ideals. But aren't you afraid of being beaten to death if you dig the walls of the deep dream world like this?" Bai Ye gave a thumbs up.

"..." The corners of the Nightmare Lord's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!