Zhuoerm''s skills have a sense of hierarchy. The first-order skill is to dream, which is to make people fall asleep quickly and go to sleep.


    The second-order technique is called dream invasion. It can invade into other people''s dreams and observe or torture people in their sleep as a sober person. People in their sleep are very relaxed. Unless they have a higher status or have received special training, they will tell all the facts without reservation.


    The third level skill is called dream erosion, which Manda has learned. He can pull others into his dream and do incredible things according to his own imagination.


    These three skills have a common feature. They can be launched silently. This is the most terrible place for dreamers. Although Manda is in front of zhuolm, he can only see that zhuolm slowly closes his eyes. He didn''t know when drolm launched his skills, what skills he launched, and when he would change his skills.


    If in this case, zhuolm let everyone dream, and then let old yaman bite a few, I''m afraid Manda will lose many subordinates.


    This is the reason why Manda keeps people away. He is familiar with the dangerous omen pendant. As long as he senses a little danger, he will immediately cut zhuolm''s neck, and his speed is fast enough to avoid the fatal attack of old yaman.


    Driven by the dream technique, old yaman went to sleep, and zhuolm immediately invaded his dream.


    In the dream, old yaman was sitting on a spacious big bed, surrounded by beautiful women, enjoying delicious food and wine.


    When zorm came to the front, old yaman warmly said, "come on, have a drink with me."


    Zhuolm said with a dull look, "when we get out of here alive, we''ll have a good drink."


    The old yaman in the dream forgot the current situation. Zhuolm''s words reminded him of some things. The beautiful women around him gradually turned into sand, and the wine cup in his hand was full of mud.


    Old yaman''s face began to turn white and his breathing became short. Zhuoerm palms down and made a downward posture to remind old yaman to calm down.


    "Don''t wake up. I only have this mana left. We still have important things to do. Tell me first. What method can we use to remove your snake venom?"


    Old yaman said with a dull look, "use my powder and my blood."


    "Did you tell Manda this method?"


    Old yaman shook his head and said, "I only gave him powder. When he would let me go, I would give him the blood."


    "Very good, very good," zhuolm said grimly, putting his face in front of old yaman. "I''ll use the last mana to make Manda dream. You have to fight your life and bite him. You can''t let him die immediately or let him live. This is our only chance to escape. Do you understand?"


    Old yaman nodded.


    "OK, I''ll wake you up now, and then we''ll do it together. You only have one chance to do it. Move fast. I''ll count three, one... Ah!"


    "One" was followed by a wail.


    When the Dangzhao pendant became hot, Manda sensed the danger and directly inserted her finger into drolm''s cheek.


    Zhuolm let out a wail and shouted to old yaman in his dream while his skills had not been relieved: "you can''t tell him the method of detoxification, you must not tell him."


    This sentence was said in a dream, but Manda heard it clearly.


    It was strange. He knew that drolm didn''t speak in reality, but he was sure he heard the voice in his dream.


    Zhuoerm suddenly lost control of his skills. They woke up one after another. Manda''s hand was still inserted into zhuoerm''s cheek. He looked ferocious and said, "what is the method of detoxification?"


    Drolm cried in pain, "I don''t know. He hasn''t told me yet!"


    "Bastard, I''m still too gentle to you!" Manda''s fingers turned around zhuoerm''s cheek for several times. Zhuoerm lost consciousness in pain. At the moment of coma, he told the truth: "you need old yaman''s blood, you need his blood..."


    Drolm fainted. Manda pulled out her finger, looked at old yaman and said, "is what he said true?"


    Old yaman closed his eyes and nodded. He didn''t want to make unnecessary resistance.


    Manda didn''t believe them, but looking at the dying lion girl, he had no choice.


    He asked ziegesse to remove part of the sediment, and then cut a half foot long hole in old yaman''s back. Old yaman cried bitterly, "don''t need so much, don''t need!"


    Sangira found a earthen jar and took a small half of the jar of blood. Manda squeezed the lioness''s mouth open and poured blood into it.


    Not long after, the lioness opened her eyes and began to vomit, spitting out a large mass of smelly black water.


    Everyone hid in the distance, leaving only Manda holding her. This peerless beauty is now so despised.


    After giving the lion girl to others, Manda returned to old yaman and zhuolm and asked seriously, "do you still want to plot against me?"


    Zhuolm was unconscious, and old yaman shook his head desperately.


    Manda asked again, "can we talk about business?"


    Old yaman said, "help me wrap up the wound first. My blood is running dry."


    Manda took out two silver coins, dipped a little blood from yaman and zhuolm, and gestured on the silver coins with her fingers: "this is the curse of the Pluto. You should know the power of the spell. If I cut off this silver coin..."


    "No, no, please stop!" old yaman''s will was completely defeated. "We talk about business. You want to buy salt, right? The salt merchants in blue bay are all my friends. We talk about business..."


    At dawn, the lion girl basically recovered, zhuolm woke up, and Manda and old yaman settled the business.


    "Old friend, I knew our friendship was still there!" Manda hugged old yaman tightly.


    Old yaman endured the pain, nodded and smiled, "yes, no one can shake our friendship. I will bring good news soon."


    "Let''s have a drink!"


    "I won''t drink the wine. I don''t mind drinking some if there''s any medicine for injury."


    Manda said with tears in her eyes, "I really don''t want you!"


    "We''ll meet soon!" old yaman really cried.


    The two hugged each other again, leaving false tears one after another, and then waved goodbye. Manda returned to Tieshan town with his brothers and thirty-nine carts of salt.


    The animals listened to Manda and lined up neatly, pulling the carriage and closely following Manda.


    Manda doesn''t know why. Hermes is the patron saint of shepherds. Maybe this is the gift of believers.


    The young man followed the carriage. On the way, the Titan believer ensia complained: "we still had a good time fighting. We didn''t do much this time."


    Tira, a believer in Poseidon, sighed and said, "the limelight has been robbed by Toka. I am also a believer of the LORD God, but there is no sea here, and I can''t make any effort at all."


    "Stop talking!" manu was in a bad mood. He had been a bystander throughout the battle, and the sword around his waist had no chance to come out of the scabbard.


    Tira comforted: "there will always be a way to get to the top. Encia has heard the instructions of the gods. I believe the mountain god will be equally generous to you."


    "Stay away from me, I''m just a bad luck, don''t let my bad luck catch you!" manu shook off Tira, walked silently to zigse and whispered, "I beg you again, please give me guidance."


    "Don''t beg me. I''ve said something more than once," siegesse whispered. "If you want to become a believer of the original God, you must first learn to betray the LORD God. Can you do it?"


    Manu looked up at Manda in front of him. He was afraid that Manda would hear this.


    After struggling for a long time, Manu shook his head and returned to the end of the team.


    Manda sat in a daze on the carriage. He felt something wrong with his body. A force was surging in his body all the time.


    Since he put his finger in drolm''s cheek, he felt something was wrong.


    Did this damn guy curse himself?