When he came down, he took out the glass ball from his waist and stared at the monster inside.

"You did it?"

The monster in the glass ball has woken up at this moment. It is constantly circling and flashing in the ball, looking very happy. "I said, you will spend the rest of the night either sucking blood or living in nightmares."

, you chose nightmare."

"It's obviously daytime!"

Hoffa gritted his teeth and held up the glass ball. In just one day's sleep, he actually lived his whole life again, and it was a very useless and miserable life. In the end, he was hit by a motorcycle and died. It was really funny.

"For you, it is night. You are blessed by the night god, but you are also cursed by the day. Day and night have been reversed for you."

Hoffa looked outside. It was already dark now, but in his eyes, the black night was as clear as day.

"I don't have to have a nightmare every day, do I?"

"As long as you sleep." The little monster replied immediately.

Hoffa bent down and picked up a piece of wood from the ground, pointed at the glass ball, his hands were shaking, "Why?"

"Every time someone gets mood swings in a nightmare, my power will grow by one point."

"And you said I'm not your believer!?"

Hoffa was about to attack, but the little monster showed no sign of fear, "I saved you. If you hadn't hid in my nightmare world, with your level of strength, you would have been burned to ashes by the sun sooner or later."

After spinning around in the glass ball, "Are you going to crush me just because you had a dream?"

"But you are not allowed to peek into my heart!" he said angrily.

"Nothing surprising. With all due respect, it was a pretty boring nightmare."

"you......"

Hoffa wanted to kill it with a stick, but he felt that it was impossible to kill a god with just a stick. Moreover, he felt that what the other party said made sense. It was indeed a boring nightmare, but that was precisely why it was so boring.

It's even more terrifying.

"Damn..." He threw away the board and the glass ball on the bed.

On the box next to the bed, there was a glass of ice water sent by the house elf. He raised his head and drank it in one gulp. Slowly, he calmed down from the heart palpitations of the nightmare.

After calming down, he tore off the clothes on his chest, pointed at the hideous scars and said, "Am I unable to recover? I will only be able to hide day and night like a vampire from now on?"

"Nothing can't be changed. You are still very young and still have a long way to go." the little monster said.

Hoffa felt a little better and buttoned up his clothes:

"Ye Shen saved me, but it was you who benefited. Even if I come to see it, you are too scoundrel."

"I can answer your questions, if you have any."

The little monster said calmly: "Believe me, I have seen the hearts of hundreds of millions of people and know the endless mysteries. It is very worth it to pay the price of nightmares every night in exchange for my company."

"Last time I asked you how to defeat Mance, you didn't even answer. Now you're going to talk nonsense."

"That's because you already know the answer." said the little monster.

"I know? How do I know!" Hoffa was puzzled: "To know the answer, I would have been stabbed through the heart by him..."

Suddenly, he stopped talking and fell into deep thought.

He thought of the last time in his nightmare, the man named Aldo had reminded him that Mance was very scary, but he did not pay enough attention to his words, which resulted in him paying a heavy price and even almost losing his life.

However, Aldo told himself before he died that if he was not his opponent, he could try black mistletoe.
Chapter completed!