Chapter 710: Chapter 313: Serpent Dream_2
Dozens, hundreds, thousands of snake heads drilled out of the mass of flesh, and Li Liuyun was inexplicably overco by a shiver… the feeling of disgust reached an unbearable level.
“Ugh.”
Li Liuyun finally couldn’t hold it in, lowered her head, and vomited up the food in her stomach,
Besides nausea, she also had a very familiar feeling, as if this scene stirred her mories…
… Back then, she wasn’t disgusted by snakes. As a girl born in Liuyun Village, she was accompanied by snakes day and night. How could she be averse to them?
When did she start hating them?
That strange dream four years ago,
That day, she dreamt she was pregnant. In the dream, she even felt that the fetus was a pink and jade-like doll, but clearly, it wasn’t. It was a pile after pile of snakes. Each snake was as thick as a finger and slithered out from the cracked womb, crawling all over her body…
After that day, Li Liuyun felt an inexplicable imnse aversion whenever she saw a snake in the village, though she dared not show it,
But in Mingjiang Prefecture… she ate snake soup, simred dozens of snakes into a pot of broth, then drank it with hatred and anger, as if only this could appease her heart’s resentnt.
A villager who worships snakes, actually eats snake soup. If the other villagers knew, she feared she would be stoned, killed by stones thrown by her fellow villagers,
And today, that scene from her dream once again appeared before Li Liuyun in the form of a dream…
Moreover, it was a complete reenactnt. Except the person surrounded by thousands of small snakes was replaced with Ah Wang, all other details were identical to her past dream.
Li Jiumu, the Great Elder, watched as if enjoying a show, with a delighted expression, as he witnessed the thousands of small snakes wriggling out of the flesh cocoon and tightly wrapping around Ah Wang.
He clapped his hands and laughed: “Lao Shi, distinguishing whether Ah Wang is a Blood Well Spirit Communicator is actually very simple… just test with my snake dream,
The Perception of a Blood Well Spirit Communicator is unimaginably strong. Take you and , for example, you are rely five sticks of incense, and I am seven sticks of incense, yet my Perception is far inferior to yours.”
Li Jiumu’s words were like a sharp knife pressed hard against Li Liuyun’s neck, forcing her not to move.
Her retching suddenly stopped, replaced by a deep-seated fear—
—Why did Li Jiumu, while discussing spiritualists, shift the topic to her?
A dreadfully ominous premonition quickly sprouted in Li Liuyun’s heart.
“Could it be…”
Li Jiumu didn’t give Li Liuyun a chance to catch her breath and continued: “The small snakes in the snake dream feed on dream Perception. If the Perception is strong, they will grow extrely rapidly, in the blink of an eye, they can multiply into thousands of small snakes, tightly wrapping the drear…”
“So, this snake dream is your ans of identifying Blood Well Spirit Communicators.”
Li Liuyun suddenly felt despair. She finally understood why she had that “snake-entwined” weird dream four years ago; it was the Great Elder testing if she was a Blood Well Spirit Communicator. The answer was yes. She had hidden for four years under the identity of “Zhimajiang,” but her true identity had long been seen through by this sinister Great Elder.
“Compared to collecting wealth in Mingjiang Prefecture, Lao San is more suited. If he were to manage Bailen, its scale might be several tis bigger now.
Lao Er is a crafty individual, naturally adept at dealing with people. If he went to Mingjiang Prefecture, perhaps our Liuyun Village would have found a significant backer in the Bone Elder Association,
Why did I override the other elders in the tribe and send you to Mingjiang Prefecture? It’s because you’re a Blood Well Spirit Communicator… By nurturing your incense, raising your Perception, you can serve as my food, making it much easier for to advance to eight sticks of incense,
I was supposed to keep nurturing you for so ti, but today, to my delight, you delivered another Blood Well Spirit Communicator with five sticks of incense… together, you two serve as the perfect fuel for my advancent to eight sticks of incense.”
With his hands behind his back, Li Jiumu walked wantonly in the dream, speaking as he strolled: “I’ve been aspiring to eight sticks of incense for many years now, thinking of how it could all happen in one fell swoop today makes it feel sowhat unreal…”
“You old bastard… today is the big day for the Yin Hall’s Blood Sacrifice, the God of Nine Snakes might have already descended, how dare you lay a finger on us two Blood Well Spirit Communicators ant as sacrifices for the gods?”
Ah Wang’s mindset was much tougher than Li Liuyun’s; he knew he had no way to escape.
According to the Dream Law, once a dream is generated, the drear is completely at the rcy of others, unless there is a way to break the dream, and now Ah Wang was bound tight, unable to enact his incense skill, nor was he able to call upon the Bone God’s Index Finger, his strength was useless,
Ah Wang simply used the title “God of Nine Snakes” to pressure Li Jiumu.
As long as he reached the God Sacrifice Platform, Ah Wang would no longer be enveloped by the dream, there would be a glimr of hope to save his life, as for Li Liuyun’s fate,
That was Li Liuyun’s business, it had nothing to do with him, they were originally mortal enemies from two rival villages, only brought together due to the Blood Well Venerable.
“Today is the day of the joint blood sacrifice at the Yin Hall, but the God of Nine Snakes won’t descend,
If I consu you both, the God of Nine Snakes won’t notice , as long as I offer sacrifices to Him in the next month after His arrival, it’ll suffice.”
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