When Lin Yingkong and Cheng Xiaodai came back, it was already dawn, but the crowd sleeping in the camp had not yet woken up.

"This space is a bit strange..." Lin Yingkong, who had detected the boundary of the space, said, with his expression a little confused. "I originally thought it was a cutting space or a copy space, but the situation of the boundary was different from what I imagined."

Cheng Xiaodai also nodded, "We have tried to decompose or attack the boundary line, but none of them have much effect."

Feng Rong frowned, "Virtual Space?"

"The possibility is very high." Lin Yingkong said helplessly.

Virtual space is similar to illusion, but it is the most difficult to crack in a small space, because real small spaces can be destroyed by brute force, while illusory existences must find key points, because you will never know whether the boundaries or characters you attack are real.

There are countless examples of people with low strength using illusory space to trap high-level creatures. It can be said that if this thing is used well, it is simply a killing invisible existence. What most people are afraid of when encountering space abilities is that this person has the skill of creating virtual space.

"Did Yan Hao do it?" Cheng Xiaodai asked, "But what he is best at is space jumping?"

This virtual space is too well made, and it really doesn't seem to be something Yan Hao can do.

"If it weren't for Yan Hao..." Lin Yingkong thought for a moment, "Can it be Huan Feng? At this stage, it is normal to have his own field."

If a person has his own field, he is basically the king of that field. If he wants to do something, it will be the most easy thing.

Feng Rong shook his head, "If it were his hand, I would have noticed it."

After all, they are all water-based naked spiritual powers, so it is normal to resonate.

Two possibilities were rejected in a row, so Xiaodai was a little confused, "Then only Qiao Zhengyang is left, but he doesn't have a few particularly powerful high-level creatures under him, right?"

Although Qiao Zhengyang's theory is that "human beings are all scumbags", he can attract not many high-level creatures in the supernatural academic community. Instead, those who defect to him are more ordinary humans, which is quite sad to say.

Lin Yingkong said: "If it was Qiao Zhengyang, it would be even more wrong. What did he do to trap us here? Before he snatched Mo Jiayi's body, he should keep a low profile and do what should he do."

"Mo Jiayi's body..." Feng Rong suddenly spoke, "Maybe he was really stolen."

"What?!" Lin Yingkong and Cheng Xiaodai were both stunned.

"He and Nangong Jue woke up just now, and we had a conflict with Nangong Jue..." Feng Rong simply said the matter, "He looks strange."

For example, Mo Jiayi is usually called "Nangong", and he repeatedly called "Nangong Jue". At the beginning, he led the finger to Luo Cheng, saying that the current situation might be caused by Luo Cheng, but he obviously didn't know Luo Cheng, and Mo Jiayi was not the kind of person who could make conclusions easily.

In addition, in the process of appeaseing Nangong Jue, Mo Jiayi was a little resistant at first, but he usually looked cold, but it was actually just an illusion. Moreover, Feng Rong was a fan of Mo Jiayi. His attitude towards Feng Rong has always been very respectful. It can be said that he rarely questioned Feng Rong's decision. At that time, Feng Rong asked Mo Jiayi to appease Nangong Jue. From the moment he hesitated, Feng Rong became suspicious.

Not to mention that when he went to appease Nangong Jue, he used some simple techniques, but they were not something Mo Jiayi usually used.

"My God..." Cheng Xiaodai was shocked, "In other words, the person in Mo Jiayi's body is Qiao Zhengyang?"

"Will it be forced? I mean Qiao Zhengyang. He doesn't seem to be very clear about the situation. He didn't make any mistakes when he played Mr. Third or others before. This time, the minister saw the flaws at first sight..." Lin Yingkong calmed down and analyzed to them: "Is there a possibility that something wrong with Mo Jiayi that caused Qiao Zhengyang to take over his body without preparation, so he had to find a way to hide himself?"

Feng Rong and Cheng Xiaodai looked at each other and were about to speak, Di Bingqiao suddenly crawled out of the tent with a flies on his face: "I'm going to be a dream tapir! Isn't that thing extinct for thousands of years??"

"...ah?" Cheng Xiaodai looked at Di Bingqiao blankly.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong couldn't react at once.

Di Bingqiao stood still, his face was so bad, "I mean Jue, Nangong Jue, he is actually a dream tapir! The legendary beast that can eat nightmares and restore nightmares!"

"...Ha?" Cheng Xiaodai pinched his face - there was also a divine beast here? Why didn't he sense it at all?!

Lin Yingkong was also a little confused, "How is it possible? Didn't the Dream Tapee be killed to extinction long ago?"

Di Bingqiao rubbed his eyebrows, "So this is just a mixed-race ancestor rebirth. I don't know if it's considered a lucky person or a loss."

It is said that it is lucky because Meng Tui is born with strong strength, and that she is losing money because this thing has a one-sided reputation in the supernatural community!

Although many monster novels mention the magical beasts such as the Dream Takrei, and some people think that they are auspicious things and protect people from nightmares, in fact, this kind of creature is full of malice that is indescribable or joking. They like to drill into other people's dreams without any defense and weave strange dreams in them, which makes people either embarrassed or collapse.

But there are almost no one in this world who will never dream. Even if you are prepared, you can only be guarded for a while. When the dream tapir clan was the most rampant, everyone in the supernatural community was in danger. Even several interface supremes were teased by them. They went in and stole some seemingly harmless secrets and made a lot of publicity. Some people deliberately hired them to search for information, which caused a lot of frictions of all sizes.

However, the arrogance of the Dream Tapi clan also brought about the disaster of extermination. The angry creatures gathered together and drove them to kill them. The pursuit lasted for hundreds of years, and no new Dream Tapi appeared again.

There are certainly some, but they just hide and dare not come out. After venting their anger, the creatures in the supernatural academic community also exhale enough. They turned a blind eye and did not continue to shout and kill. Therefore, Nangong Jue has now returned to his ancestors and has become a dream tapir, and he will not be chased. It is just that in the supernatural academic community... I'm afraid it's really hard to get through.

"So we are in a dream now?" Cheng Xiaodai said incredibly.

"If this is the case, you can explain clearly how this virtual space came about..." Lin Yingkong said thoughtfully, "The controller of dreamland can control the entire space. The level of the dream tapir is not high enough to crush the ginkgo tree. Bingqiao, you were suppressed just now because Nangong Jue is invincible in this place."

But now he is not able to master this skill.

"When Nangong Jue reacts, aren't we going to be slaughtered?" Cheng Xiaodai said worriedly. He pinched his arm, feeling a little magical.

It turns out that dreaming will hurt.

Feng Rong said: "Nangong Jue is not a pure-blooded dream tapir. He just woke up and did not have the ability to kill us. Moreover, we are not enemies with him. It is best to find a way to let him release everyone on the initiative."

"Actually, I'm thinking about a question," Di Bingqiao said suddenly, "Nangong Jue suddenly created this dream, but he himself did not realize it. Is it because he lost control after awakening, or was it manipulated?"

Feng Rong and others fell into deep thought when they heard this.

By six o'clock in the morning, the sky was basically bright, and there were voices in the camp, and everyone slowly woke up.

When Xiaodai and Di Bingqiao hid again, Feng Rong and others acted normally. They pretended to have just woken up not long ago and went to find Tao Youjing and Hua Qishi. They really woke up.

After hearing the word "Dream Tapir", Tao Youjing and Hua Qi also frowned at the same time. It was obvious that they were habitually disliked such creatures, just like people hearing mice and cockroaches.

"So you put him and Mo Jiayi alone?" Tao Youjing asked.

Feng Rong was very calm, "No one can suffer any loss anyway, right?"

If it was Mo Jiayi himself, they would have to worry about whether Nangong Jue would do something to him, but now it is Qiao Zhengyang who controls his body, so they would not worry.

But this also proves that Qiao Zhengyang has indeed been hiding in Mo Jiayi's body for a long time. For them, this is not good news. After all, Mo Jiayi knows a lot of things, which means Qiao Zhengyang also knows it.

"If Long Qiqi knew Qiao Zhengyang, the 'master brother' and was exploited by others, then Mo Jiayi and Long Qiqi often came into contact with each other and were exploited, it would not be surprising..." Tao Youjing pondered, "But when Nangong Jue woke up, he could create such a perfect dream. This is not very simple."

Either someone is helping behind the scenes, or Nangong Jue is born so genius and powerful, but the dream tapir clan in history is at the peak of level A. They can get into the dreams of some big names, either by luck or by living for a long time and having experience. Obviously, Nangong Jue's situation does not conform to these two points.

"There are four mixed-bloods in his body..." Lin Yingkong said with a headache, "Is there another bloodline that is a more powerful race, right?"

"You forgot a little bit," Feng Rong suddenly reminded: "Huao Feng."

Everyone was shocked.

That's right, the focus of Nangong Jue is not on what kind of blood he has, but on the fact that he is the one who saved Huan Feng.

In the camp, everyone was basically awakened, and the sound of people was boiling, which was in sharp contrast to the dead silence at night. Most people didn't know that they were in an illusory dream, washing and starting work like they were usually.

Everyone was saying hello to each other. Many people said they slept well last night. They thought they didn't sleep well in the mountains. After all, it was in the mountains. It was normal to wake up by mosquitoes, but they didn't even hear the buzzing sound of mosquitoes last night.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong observed the crowd calmly to see if they could meet all the people who went up the mountain yesterday.

Nangong Jue suddenly walked out of the tent, raised his eyebrows and collided with their eyes.

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!