White 7Point felt genuine happiness for his friend.

The residences surrounding the machinery factory are composed of small buildings closely nestled together allocated to the sprites based on their diligence with varying sizes of homes assigned for habitation.

The small buildings consist of only two stories.

Grey Chunks Abode is situated on the second floor, impressively spacious for a sprite, and the building boasts white walls and a red roof enhanced with advanced fluorescent materials, creating a striking appearance.

What White 7Point envied most was that in this newly constructed building, Grey Chunk's home includes both a bathroom and a kitchen within.

Unlike his own older residence in the first Sprite city where such amenities are located outside in the yard whenever it rains it becomes quite troublesome for white 7point as the only option for a warm meal is to either cook in the store or dine out.

Bidian praise a new house of Huawi who shily scratched his head in response.

Please no more flattery.

If this continues I shall become quite embarrassed Daquai replied.

Honestly, I must confess that I often reminisce about the house we lived in before and the moments spent with you all.

Those times were truly blissful, he added.

Upon finishing his words, he popped a blueberry pie into his mouth.

Oh, if you say that I shall be the one to feel shy.

Bidian responded.

He continued, "However, you are correct.

It is not the house that brings happiness, but rather the cherished memories of our childhood.

" Biian took a sip of blueberry flavored juice and sampled the blueberry jamcoated chicken nuggets offered by Hui Daquai.

By the way, do you know about our neighbor, the house of the great white-eared lord? Biji inquired.

It seems that ever since the great white-eared lord moved to the second fairy city.

The house has been unoccupied.

A while ago, Bidian began to recount his previous experiences with great enthusiasm.

Qui Daquai listened intently, shivering with trepidation, and leaned closer to Bien for comfort during the most thrilling parts of the tale.

"What a frightful apparition! That was truly terrifying," he exclaimed.

And as for the broken window, Bchien must have been quite startled.

Once the entire story was told, it was Hui Daquai who began to tremble, prompting Bidian to offer reassurance.

"Do not worry.

It was merely a misunderstanding caused by the new fairies.

If anyone should be blamed, it is the great white-eared lord for not teaching them properly, and the little fairy did not harbor any malicious intent.

This eerie incident was simply a result of my overactive imagination, scaring myself, by Chidian explained.

Quaquai, still somewhat apprehensive, raised his head and spoke.

It seems our mechanical research institute has also experienced some supernatural occurrences.

He continued to elaborate.

Chapter 168.

Entering the dreamscape, many days have passed since the occurrence of the central control station, where a peculiar machine intermittently emitted strange noises, accompanied by shadowy figures that roamed the premises at night.

Initially, I dismissed it as mere hallucinations brought on by the fatigue of working the night shift.

However, after hearing your account of the incident, I cannot shake the unsettling feeling that something is a miss.

Hi Daku furrowed his brow, articulating his thoughts with palpable emotion, perhaps suggesting the presence of some mischievous spirit.

Biian speculated it could be the work of a malevolent ghost from Mingju City.

The more I pondered, the larger the problem grew, I felt compelled to investigate.

Chidian, you stay home and rest.

Hi Daku declared swiftly devouring a blueberry pie before rising and bounding away.

At this hour, it was already 9.

Bi Jin calculated the time as he watched Hui Daku dart out of sight.

Forget it.

I'll go with you.

Wait for me.

Bi Jian called out as he hastened to catch up, followed closely by Suzie Han means the seek folk.

She finally glimpsed the silhouette of what appeared to be a mermaid, a fleeting vision of beauty.

At that moment, she found herself within the dream of the mermaid existing in a state akin to a fragment of divine consciousness.

Some time ago, she had received a plea for help and ventured to the abyss to rescue the deities of Blue Star, successfully bringing them all back.

Regrettably, while she had saved their physical forms, she was unable to awaken them from their slumber.

Upon returning to Dark Island, the physician Booze, whom the lantern cat had summoned in advance, came to their aid.

The physical bodies were intact and under Suz Xi Han's divine magic, the void creatures served as blood packs, healing their injuries.

However, the dilemma lay in the fact that their souls were trapped within the dream realm, necessitating a journey into the dreamscape to awaken them.

Booze explained that they have fallen victim to the malevolent magic of nightmares.

This spell drawn from the depths of the abyss exploited the most fragile weaknesses of the mind, be it an obsession or darkness that imprisoned the spirit.

At such times, the simpler and more transparent the thoughts, the quicker the awakening.

Conversely, those with complex thoughts risked sinking deeper into despair, potentially being consumed by their own selves, descending into the abyss, and becoming abyssal monsters.

Driven mad, Boo was not without options.

The most effective method during this period would be for an outer deity to enter the dream and awaken them.

However, this approach carried inherent risks.

The gravest outcome could result in the loss of that fragment of divine consciousness leading to injuries of the soul which would require extensive nurturing to heal.

Severe cases might hinder ascension or worse cause of regression in cultivation.

Naturally, Suzie Han was determined to save them.

The lantern cat nodded in agreement, expressing her willingness to assist.

With two willing participants, we had sufficient resolve.

We needed to expedite the rescue of the deity souls to prevent their eternal loss and obliteration.

Use commenced the operation.

It sought out Chi-Chi, leaping gracefully to the fluorescent light above, rousing her from slumber.

It borrowed the divine artifact, the dream pearl, from Chi-Chi's storehouse and retrieved a seemingly unremarkable purple herb, the dream grass, from its own spatial realm.

With a gentle voice, it spoke, "This is the dream pearl, which facilitates the entry of divine consciousness into the dreams of other deities.

" Chi-Chi rins it at the rate of 10 divine coins per minute.

This, on the other hand, is the dream grass, a special divine grade herb.

Its essence can unlock the entrance to dreams, allowing for a seamless connection with the artifact.

Furthermore, we can assess the perilous nature of a dream based on the color of the entrance.

Black being the most dangerous, followed by purple, red, blue, green, yellow, and white, totaling seven tiers.

Should the entrance be white, a mere call will suffice to awaken you, indicating no danger at all.

By the way, each dream grass costs 100 divine coins.

fair and square, merely covering the cost.

If all goes as planned, one plant will suffice for today.

Should I charge you? Do not accuse me of exorbitant fees.

It showcased the dream grass to Suzi Han and a lampat.

With a nod from Suzi Han, Boo flicked its tail, casting a spell that transformed the dream grass into liquid, which it evenly sprinkled over all the slumbering beings.

Each creature was adorned with a small halo, the colors varying among the followers, white being predominant with occasional hints of yellow.

However, among this assembly of blue star deities, the halos bore more intense hues.

This is the gateway to dreams.

By channeling divine consciousness through the dream pearl, we can connect to these portals and enter each other's dreams, Buzz explained, pointing to the black red dream door.

The deeper the obsession or the greater the intellect, the more ins snared one becomes in the dream realm.

This echoes the ancient wisdom of divine speech.

Deep affection leads to a short life and extreme wisdom brings harm.

With a playful flick of its tail, the fish swayed, displaying the white halo of the sunfish, which signified safety.

Perhaps once sufficiently rested, a few vigorous shakes would suffice to awaken it.

Boo remarked that such beings required no intervention.

The lamb cat, eager to test the white dream doorway, hurried ahead while Buzz elaborated.

She nestled beside the sunfish, playfully pinching its cheeks and whispering sweet nothings into its ears, urging it to rise for a meal.

The sunfish's eyelids fluttered, and just as the lamb cat prepared to deliver a playful thump, the sunfish awoke, bewildered, inquiring about the aches that enveloped its body.

The hastily retreating lampat casting a sidelong glance whistled nonchalantly in another direction.

Sufians silently focusing Gingworth.

Upon realizing she had returned to the dark island.

The sunfish understood she had been rescued.