"We must not reveal our identity this time, we must find a way to destroy the formation."
"So, I decided to pretend to be a saint."
Lin Que briefly explained the plan.
Xiao Hei glanced at the saint on the bed, then at Lin Que, and said dumbfounded, "Masteryou mean to become like a saint?"
Lin Que frowned slightly: "Why? Can't you?"
Xiao Hei nodded and said: "It is possible, but the relationship between the saint, Michael and the leader is too close, and it is easy to be exposed."
Lin Que thought about it, and then said: "This is not a problem, I have a solution."
Before, when Lin Hua was obsessed by the totem on the back of his neck and fell into a coma, Lin Que had entered Lin Hua's dream through magic.
So this time, Lin Que decided to do the same.
"You guard for me, I'm going to start now."
Xiao Hei obeyed the order and obediently stood aside.
Lin Que moved a chair and sat by the bed, and then changed his technique, chanting formulas continuously.
"Buzz!"
A strong light bloomed from Lin Que's eyes.
When Lin Que opened his eyes again, he had successfully entered the dream of the saint.
Lin Que saw a vast expanse of white light, and then the scene changed, and a pink passageway entrance appeared.
Lin Que stepped into the passage, and saw that the inside of the passage was full of photos.
Most of these photos show Lin Que's magnified expression.
Seeing this, Lin Que was shocked.
"This little girl really fell in love with me?"
Even though Lin Que had noticed it long ago, he was still a little shocked when he saw the picture of himself in the dream.
Because almost all the photos on this entire passage are of him alone.
Lin Que slowed down as he walked, and his expression gradually revealed a trace of heaviness.
Just as he was meditating, he suddenly heard a few crisp laughter not far away.
Lin Que trotted all the way, and saw a spacious room through the passage.
There was a man and a woman in the room, and the two seemed very close.
Just as Lin Que was about to step forward, the two suddenly turned around.
It was the saint and himself! !
Lin Que's pupils trembled, and he immediately hid aside and began to observe.
"Lin Que, does this dress look good?"
The saint is wearing a long white dress, with a sweet smile, she is a little girl in love.
And Lin Que, who was facing her, had eyes full of love and affection.
Lin Que really couldn't stand it.
Seeing himself getting intimate with a woman, he was really shocked.
"etc."
Lin Que still came out with a somewhat apologetic look on his face.
The two were interrupted and looked at Lin Que angrily at the same time.
The saint exclaimed: "Lin Que? You Where did you come from? How could there be two of you?"
Lin Que stretched out his hand, and with a palm he scattered the other self.
The saint wanted to hug the other Lin Que in a panic, but it was in vain.
"who are you?"
"You are not Lin Que!!"
"Why did you do this? Lin QueLin Que!"
The saint began to search frantically, almost to the point of madness.
Lin Que felt distressed in his eyes, and explained: "I am Lin Que, just now was just your dream, I am the real one."
The saint didn't quite understand for a while, her eyes were full of tears, full of doubts: "Are you the real Lin Que? The one just nowwas a dream?"
Realizing this, the tears in the saint's eyes could no longer be held back, and big ones fell down.
"Was that just a dream? I just saidhow could Lin Que be so gentle to meyouare the real Lin Que?"
"But, isn't this my dream?"
"You're just a dream I had, butyou really look like Lin Que."
The saint smiled wryly, and then the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically.
The good room suddenly turned into a street shrouded in night, and the ground was wet, and there were sounds of raindrops dripping into puddles everywhere.
The saint walked aimlessly in the direction of the street, as if she would never come to an end.
Lin Que quickly caught up, and then said, "Saint, I am really Lin Que, and I entered your dream through magic."
The saintess seemed to be dull, and she couldn't hear what Lin Que was saying at all.what.
She kept walking, walking, and her expression gradually became numb.
"how so?"
Lin Que could only follow behind her, constantly thinking of ways.
"Could it be caused by injury? How can I guide her into other dreams?"
Lin Que sighed and could only think of a way again.
Dreams can be fictional or real. Lin Que must guide the saintess if he wants to find information about the formation.
In the end, Lin Que got into trouble.
He did think of a good way.
"Forget it, let's go all out."
Lin Que grabbed the saint's shoulder and shouted, "I like you."
The saint's numb eyes finally showed some expression, followed by surprise, and then excitement: "Lin Que? It's you!"
Lin Que smiled and pulled the saint into his arms: "That's right, it's me. I'm here to find you. I like you."
The saint was so excited that she almost burst into tears.
On this day, she fantasized many times.
This was the most painful and tormenting secret that was suppressed in her heart.
"That's great, Lin Que. In fact, I" The saint was about to confess, but Lin Que stopped her.
"I know, you have liked me for a long time, I know it all." Lin Que sped up his speech, "I came here to express my affection for you, and I need your help on one more thing."
The saint didn't have any defenses, she was completely immersed in joy, nodded and said: "Tell me, what can I help you?"
Lin Que immediately said: "That formation, the formation of the Holy See of Light enveloping the mainland, how can it be destroyed?"
There was a hint of distress in the eyes of the saint: "I really don't know, sorry Lin Que, I really don't know."
The saint's mood seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Lin Que immediately comforted him: "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, then tell me, what is the source of this formation? Where did you find this formation?"
The saint thought for a while, and then said seriously: "This is not an ordinary formation, but refined by the gods with holy blood."
"As long as the complete body of the sacrifice is sacrificed, and the formation is refined with their blood, this is the only information I know."
Lin Que frowned: "Is there such a wicked formation?"
The saint nodded and said: "That's right, only the blood of a perfect person without pollution can be used as a sacrifice to exert the maximum energy of the formation."
Lin Que continued to guide: "Have you ever seen the giving of the formation?"
The saint nodded and said, "I know, I was there at that time."
"Okay, then think about it carefully, and recall the scene at that time in your mind, okay?" Lin Que's tone was almost coaxing a child.
However, the saint just accepted this trick, and said shyly: "Okay."
As a result, the dream scene changed again.
Lin Que got his wish and saw the scene of Michael casting the formation at that time.
Lin Que quickly wrote down the whole process, including the writing of various runes, and then said: "Okay, thank you."
After finishing speaking, Lin Que was about to leave.
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