Chapter 447

Bai sang saw boundless darkness and heavy snow.

She raised her head. The invisible top looked like a bottomless hole, absorbing all the light and warmth in it.

This is Mingshen's dream?

Is he having a nightmare?

Bai sang flew up gently and came into the dream according to the dream technique. He should be able to read quickly and find the protagonist.

She looked around and didn't see Mingshen.

It flew lightly.

"Mingshen!" Bai sang shouted.

But there was no response.

She felt a little strange.

While trying to find a way, suddenly the snow falling from above became bigger and bigger.

At first it was white snow. Gradually, the white snow turned black.

Cover up the last bit of light in here.

Bai sang panicked. She didn't know what was going on now.

This doesn't happen in the dream manual.

Just when Bai sang couldn't see clearly, he finally saw a man wearing a scarlet cassock.

He stood in a pavilion with his back to Bai sang.

Bai sang just wanted to go, but he didn't know that there were several lights coming next to him.

"What little demon dare to use the art of dreaming!"

"I......" Bai sang flew over and found that the black snow was getting bigger.

Those rays of light also slowed down.

Bai sang is not in the mood to think too much now. She shouted at the vermilion position: "Mingshen!"

Loud voice.

She shouted with all her strength.

There was Mingshen. His body was stiff. Some couldn't believe it. He looked at Bai sang.

"Don't snow, I can't see you clearly!" Bai sang couldn't open his eyes.

She fell slowly in the air.

Suddenly——

The continuous heavy snow just stopped.

Bai Sang was not relieved. She found that her spells were limited.

The body began to fall quickly.

Below is a vast ocean, and the black water fluctuates against the rough waves.

If she falls down, she must be forced out of her bright and deep dream.

It's over, it's over.

Bai Sang was pale. She wanted to see Mingshen.

I didn't know there was no one in the pavilion.

She didn't have time to look around and make a few noises.

I watched myself fall into the dark water.

"Xiaobai." Mingshen suddenly appears beside Bai sang.

Put one hand around Bai Sang's waist and gently hold the person in his arms.

Bai Sang was rescued. Of course, he put his hand around his neck and leaned his head over.

"It scared me to death. I almost fell into the dirty water."

She gasped.

Mingshen embraces people and comes to the pavilion.

"Xiaobai!" The pretty face of the demon was full of excitement.

Bai sang raised his head from his arms and just wanted to say it was himself.

She looked up and saw a red auspicious cloud between Mingshen's forehead.

Mingshen was originally an ascetic demon face. At this time, it was like a Buddha trying to fall into the world against the light red cloud.

"You... Mingshen, what's the matter with you?" Bai sang couldn't believe it and reached for the red cloud.

Her heart trembled slightly.

I'm not happy because this red cloud makes Mingshen's face look better.

Bai sang himself was a demon, and now Bai Ju is teaching her.

There's something she knows.

"Xiaobai, you're not dead. You're really not dead." Hold sang Ming's voice inside.

Bai sang pushed away, "what's the matter with you!"

Tears were streaming down.

I can't believe it: "you are a Buddha, how can you be possessed!"

She now understood why the national teacher didn't tell herself what had happened.