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Then, the scene in the dream is still a wedding.

However, it was replaced by an old Chinese wedding.

Like the filming, he is the groom, holding a big red rope with flowers in his hand.

Opposite the red rope, connected to the bride with a red head cover.

In the voice of the person who presided over the wedding, the husband and wife began to worship the world, worshipped Gaotang, and the husband and wife paid.

Then the groom came forward and opened the bride's red head cover.

In the blushing head cover, Song Shuhang’s other fist has been clenched into a fist – if the red head is still under the face of Bai Hezhen, his fist will be swung out. Without a trace of hesitation!

The red head cover was opened, this time, it is not the white crane. Under the red head is a delicate face, long black hair, a small nose, and the iconic smile - it is Yukoko.

Song Shuhang sighed with relief, as long as it was not a bald head, it was not a white crane.

Although the bride in the dream is Yukoko, it makes him feel a little weird.

The relationship between him and Yukoko did not reach this level. In fact, Yukoko has always been a ‘Song predecessor’.

However, as long as it is not a white crane, it is not a nightmare.

Just as Song Shuhang thought so, Yukoko in front of his eyes spoke.

Open your mouth!

The voice of Yukoko is not her sweet voice, but the voice of a middle-aged man: "Wow, hahaha, Song Xiaoyou, want to marry the old lady's daughter, just dream!"

During the speech, the appearance of Yukoko changed and became a handsome middle-aged man without friends: "The old man's 'new phantom brooch' works well? Even the road of 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' Friends look carefully and can't see any famous!"

Looking at this handsome face, Song Shuhang waved his iron fist without hesitation, and smashed towards this handsome face!

It is still a nightmare, and it is more terrible than the dream of ‘White Crane Zhenjun’!

After this punched out, his nightmare was broken again...

Then, just like last time, the scene of the dream changes again.

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This time, it became an ordinary modern room.

Song Shuhang sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

With the above two experiences, Song Shuhang quickly detected the surrounding items and his own clothes.

The room was not unusual, and the clothes on his body were very common.

Song Shuhang sighed with relief - finally no longer a **** wedding, no **** bride.

Thinking about it, suddenly the door of the room was pushed open.

Then, Jingba, who stood up by himself, was wearing a suit and looked at him with a serious look.

Then Da Jingba smiled and said: "Dear, let you wait a long time, spring is worth a thousand dollars, but tonight is the day of our big marriage, don't have a face, be happy, give a laugh to one, want Don't you give me a laugh?"

Smile Nima, peas, die for the old man!

Song Shuhang did not hesitate to throw out the iron fist of justice, banging on the face of this big Jingba...

The dream broke again.

Then the scene is converted again.

This time, Song Shuhang found himself in a primitive society. At this time, he was wearing a hide, and then the stone axe in his hand was cutting the wood.

This is already the fourth dream... The first three dreams are all related to ‘wedding’ or ‘new marriage’. Song Shuhang always felt that something was wrong. The fourth dream now, will not be related to ‘wedding’?

Even if he is in a coma and is having a nightmare, it is impossible to dream of a wedding in three dreams, and it is still a tragic wedding!

Even a nightmare, it’s too embarrassing!

Song Shuhang suspects that there is something affecting his dreams?

Or, which predecessor is joking with him?

This time, I dreamed that I became a primitive person. It should have nothing to do with ‘marriage’. There is no wedding for the original married person?

Thinking about it, Song Shuhang suddenly saw a figure in the distance close.

She is petite, short-shouldered, and even wearing the original animal skin, but her face is still pretty.

It is Su Shi A XVI!

At this point, in the hands of Su Shi A-16, holding a huge stick, a terrible model. Her gaze is staring at Song Shuhang, full of aggressiveness!

Song Shuhang only felt that there was a very bad feeling.

Suppose, the original man also has a wedding - Song Shuhang thinks of a funny animation.

The primitive person inside, if you are looking at an object, go up and stun and drag it into your own hole. For the hominid, this is the ‘wedding’.

In the distance, Su Shi’s sixteen, a look of desperate expression.

Looking at Song Shuhang's gaze is like looking at the prey, and then think of the big stick in her hand, she will not want to stun me with a stick?

Song Shuhang: "..."

This is a dream.

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Spoof words are enough!

Play again, old people will be angry!

"Come on me, no matter which predecessor is spoofing, I will not be too angry when I let me out. If I play, I will be angry!" Song Shuhang called.

Just as Song Shuhang made a cry, suddenly he felt a pain in his back and a huge dizziness came.

Song Shuhang turned his head stiffly, and then saw the same animal beast, Su Shi Aqi, standing cold behind him.

There is a blood-stained wooden stick in his hand. There is no doubt that the blood on the top is Song Shuhang.

Then, Su Shi A Qi waved his hand to the distant Su Shi Aliu.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Mom, it’s really a savage marriage.

Don't play, really don't play!

What breaks this dream, wake up to me quickly.

Marry this rotten stem, is it interesting to play with the pattern? Can't you have a bit of other new ideas?

Don't play ‘Marriage Terrier again, we are still good friends!

Song Shuhang thought was such a move.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Su Shi’s Aqi and Su Shi’s A-16 disappeared.

The trees in the virgin forest were all distorted, turned into humanoids and monsters, and attacked Song Songhang.

Not only the trees, but also the surrounding stones and mud are all condensed, all turned into shackles, and they are killed by Song Shu.

"Rely!" Song Shuhang began to escape with desperation.

[Hehehehe, you can't escape, you are mine, belong to me! 】 A strange sound sounds, this sound is a collection of countless voices of men, women and children.

[Your blood! 】

[Your meat! 】

[Your bones! 】

【your hair! 】

[Your everything, all is mine! 】

"What a ghost thing!" Song Shuhang frowned, but his feet still ran fast. I always feel caught by these cockroaches, it is not good.

But in the next moment, the whole world is surging, and the whole world is all embarrassing.

Air, stone, wood, earth, fire, thunder, water, all combined into one by one, countless cockroaches will surround Song Shuhang, they reach out and greedily pounce on Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth: "There is nowhere to escape. What is this **** dream?"

The whole dream is controlled by people, and he still plays a fart!

Just innumerable embarrassment, when Song Shanghang was about to be caught, a dark flying sword slammed out, breaking open the void and stabbing in front of Song Shuhang.

Then, from the dark sword of the sword, countless darkness was released.

It is pure darkness, devour everything.

It is only a moment of time, all the shackles in the dream, all of which are swallowed up by the darkness of the flying sword, and the dream is turned into a pure black space, only Song Shuhang floats in it.

Song Shuhang frowned, which one is playing again?

He reached out and tried to touch the black sword.

But the dark sword is spiritual, and it has avoided Song Shuhang lightly. Then, the black sword began to change.

After the two interest rates, a handsome figure appeared in front of Song Shuhang. Dark long hair flutters with the wind, like a silver moon. In him, there is a charm that cannot be described in words. Even the entire dark space cannot hide his charm.

"White predecessors!" Song Shuhang surprised and screamed.

This figure is not someone else, it is the white sage.

"Yeah." Bai Zun, a slight smile at Song Shuhang, a gentle smile, let Song Shuhang suddenly relax.

"White predecessors, have you closed the retreat?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Yeah." White Zun smiled and nodded.

"White predecessors, what happened to my nightmare?" Song Shuhang asked again - in his heart, he remained vigilant.

He is still in a dream now.

Although the ‘white sage’ seems to have come out to save him, help him break the nightmare. But who can guarantee that the white sage in front of you is also a part of the ‘nightmare’?

"Your nightmares are a kind of spell related to the ancients, a curse-like, very troublesome spell. When did you get such a spell?" White Zun explained.

Song Shuhang frowned. When did he get such a spell?

The spell associated with the ancient ink door - wait, is that!

When the fish is in the villa, the seniors laid down the net and wanted to attract the demon to come to capture the dragon.

However, the Dragon Devil did not come to the door, but instead attracted a group of sea urchin warriors. Among them, there is a sea urchin warrior who is disguised.

Before the death, the cockroach was facing a long distance to Song Shuhang, but did not display any spells.

Was it that, at that time, the trick that gave him this nightmare?

Song Shuhang was about to talk to the white predecessors again. At this time, the white lord suddenly said: "Okay, it’s almost. You just woke up."

Song Shuhang: "?"

But see the white lord smiled and reached out to him, the whole dark world collapsed.

Later, Song Shuhang got out of the chain of nightmare world.