Monster Master: Evidence of the Way

Chapter 191 Dream Return

The sky in the distance was turning pale.

It turned out that all the terrifying ordeals were just a short night.

However, it is really great that everyone is still alive and standing on the land of Shadow King Village.

After everyone had escaped, Yi Yin hurriedly checked on everyone's condition.

Selina's green blisters had completely faded, and she looked fine. Xuanwu's symptoms had also improved significantly, but Bubulu remained comatose, and along with Sibu Xiang, he was unable to wake up.

Seeing that everyone returned almost safely, Beatrice's eyes turned red and she hugged Selina.

"Mom...don't be like this, everyone is watching us."

Selina looked a little embarrassed.

"Because I was worried about you, your mother didn't sleep all night."

Grandpa doesn't seem to be worried about Bubulu at all, and he is still swaying around even now.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Yi Yin's heart couldn't help but ripple. What was that sentence? ...Yi Yin forgot. His biological mother died young, and he hardly felt the warmth of her mother. This made him a little envious. But he knew that Xuanwu must be as envious as he was.

After all, they are very similar people.

Forget it, now is not the time to be sad. I don't know when Bubulu will wake up, I have to wake him up quickly.

"Uh... Grandpa, please take a look at Bubulu! He just touched the memory bubble and he became like this!"

Yiyin tugged at his grandfather's clothes, hoping he could help Bubulu.

Grandpa naturally had no reason to refuse, so he took a big gulp of wine and sprayed it on Bubulu's head.

"Goddamn it! Get up and dig the grave!!"

However, no matter how powerful Grandpa was, he couldn't make Bubulu open his eyes. He was like he was hypnotized and showed no signs of waking up.

"Grandpa! How could you treat Bubulu like this? Is he still your grandson?"

Yi Yin was about to collapse. This old man was really unreliable. If the thing Yi Yin was most worried about happened, Bubulu might fall into a deep sleep, unless he was artificially freed by the principle of equal exchange!

But this is easier said than done.

Selina pushed Beatrice away and tried to feel Bubulu's breath - he was still alive, but he had no consciousness.

"Xuanwu said she could take a look for Bubulu."

As Baihu spoke, he pushed Xuanwu in front of Bubulu.

"Senior Xuanwu? Are you really okay? You looked so painful even when you were in the tomb."

Yiyin was very worried about Xuanwu.

Xuanwu just shook her head slightly, closed her eyes and took Bubulu's pulse.

After a moment, Xuanwu opened his eyes, looking tired.

"how?"

Only now did Yi Yin realize how wonderful it was to be able to understand Xuanwu's inner thoughts, so that he wouldn't have to rely on Baihu for everything.

"Xuanwu said that Bubulu had some of his vitality sucked away by the Memory Bubulu, which is why he fell into a deep sleep. But she didn't know exactly how much vitality Bubulu had lost. Depending on how much vitality was sucked away, the duration of Bubulu's sleep would vary. It could be as short as a few hours or as long as hundreds of years."

"Hundreds of years?"

Yi Yin was a little amused and confused. "We are not like the immortal old man, Dean Nicol! After hundreds of years, I'm afraid our bones will have turned to ash!"

"Hey! You bastard!"

Grandpa tapped Yiyin on the head lightly.

"I'm not afraid of your grandfather, so what are you young people afraid of?"

"Grandpa, is this the time to be fussing over this? Your wonderful grandson is going to die soon!"

"Haha, I don't have any other abilities in my life except seeing a lot of death! When a person dies, their eyes close, their legs kick, and that's it! It's just a coffin, after all these years of guarding graves, I still have some savings..."

Seeing Grandpa talking nonsense again, Zhuque couldn't help but whisper to Baihu, "Baihu, I think this old man has drunk too much... Do you want me to make him a bowl of sobering soup?"

"Stop making trouble."

Baihu felt very troubled now. It was just an ordinary mission, but he was told that Qinglong had been replaced without anyone knowing.

This time the losses were really heavy. Qinglong's condition is still unknown, Bubulu is in a long sleep, and it seems that Xuanwu has also been accelerated... Ahem, since things have already happened, we should find a way to make up for it.

But what should we do?

Just when everyone was at a loss, a gust of wind of victory blew out, and that woman came back!

"Senior Qinglong? No... or is it Eseliebe?"

Yi Yin was a little unsure. After all, after the clones' withering disease had been cured, they were practically indistinguishable from their original selves. Even Baihu and the other two, who knew Qinglong so well, couldn't tell them apart, so how could he be any different?

Seeing that everyone was a little wary, Qinglong smiled and smoothed his hair which was a little messy due to the wind.

"I think what Aethelribe said is quite true. 'When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when there is nothing, there is something and then there is nothing.' Whether it's the original or the clone, their perception of their identity is determined by the attitude of others."

"So, whether it's Qinglong or Aesirribe, their feud has been completely settled. Now standing before you is the dignified Chairman of the Four Gods Base Preparatory Committee—Qinglong."

As she spoke, Qinglong also summoned her monster Chaiya.

The current Biyaku has become more and more powerful as Qinglong grows, and has been promoted from D level to A level in an instant.

This shows that the four goddesses have all been upgraded, and the revival of the Four Gods Base is just around the corner!

"Yiyin, look, Xuanwu and the others all have gifts. When will you prepare some for me too?"

Qinglong put the Biyi back into the monster card and turned to look at Yiyin with a smile.

Looking at Qinglong's "kind" smile, Yiyin felt a chill. He had been frightened by Qinglong more than once, and every time she smiled like this, nothing good happened.

"Senior Qinglong, please don't worry about me. I will prepare a gift for you. You will also have bracelets and other items from Senior Xuanwu and the others. Don't be too anxious. The problem now is how to wake Bubulu."

"Ah? Bubulu hasn't woken up yet?"

Qinglong said doubtfully, "That shouldn't be the case. Ordinary memory bubbles should only be able to store and play memories, not plunder vitality."

"Unless... someone's behind this!" Zhuque crossed his arms and said confidently, "It must have been Ouroboros! Those bad guys who crave chaos must have disliked Bubulu for a long time! Especially that guy named Huangquan... I still get angry when I think about it now!"

In the past, Suzaku and Xuanwu Yiyin had confronted each other in Storybrooke and Huangquan, so Suzaku did not have a good impression of Ouroboros.

In her opinion, the Ouroboros were a bunch of unscrupulous people who just wanted to have fun. They only liked to hide in the dark and plot, and when the time was right, they would suddenly jump out and claim the credit. What a shameless bunch!

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at the same time.

After seeing the extremely clichéd hero-saving-beauty scene, Huang Quan simply turned off the Temple Magic Mirror.

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

Huang Quan sneezed loudly. Ever since he became like this, neither human nor ghost, he has been sneezing more frequently.

"Who's slandering me again, huh? What a... A... A-choo...!"

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"no solution anymore."

Yiyin couldn't bet that Yipao would be merciful and not plunder everything. Although he knew that with Bunuo around, Ouroboros probably wouldn't really kill Bubulu... he still didn't want to gamble with his brother's life.

Thinking of this, Yi Yin took out the white egg-shaped medicine given by the system from the storage ring.

"Hey, isn't this the legendary Raphael who can cure all diseases?"

As soon as Grandpa saw the medicine in Yiyin's hand, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Where did you get such a rare treasure, you bastard?"

"...It's not important, Grandpa. What's important is that it can save Bubulu's life."

Grandpa said solemnly, "Think carefully, something like Raphael cannot be mass-produced if one is used up."

"I figured it out."

Yi Yin said without hesitation, "Bubulu—this fool, he is a brother that I will never meet again in my life."