The evil thing in the coffin is coming out
Looking at the ugly ghost hand protruding from the coffin, Zhang Yuanqing's heart beat wildly in his chest, and there was a "bang bang" sound in his ears. An uncontrollable fear surged up, destroying his calmness.
Under the influence of this fear, his body trembled slightly, and his hands and feet trembled.
Me, my fear was amplified. After all, Zhang Yuanqing was rich in experience, and he immediately realized that the dream master in the dark was causing trouble.
Amplify emotions. Devouring reason is the magician's specialty. He took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress his fear. However, instead of calming down, the fear in his heart intensified, almost destroying his reason. This is not an ordinary illusionist, but a sixth-level dream seeker. It only takes a moment for a Level 6 Kidney Master to explode his emotions.
The reason why Zhang Yuanqing did not collapse instantly was that the Night Travel God's soul was strong and he was also in the field of illusion. ability. On the other hand, he has been practicing Pure Yang Body Wash for a while and is extremely resistant to the facial protection effect. The way to escape from a dream is very simple, just wake up. Zhang Yuanqing whispered to himself, his spirit was shaken, and he rushed to Chen Xuedao on the other side of the bonfire and shouted loudly, "Wake up." Zhang Yuanqing crossed the bonfire and reached out to push Chen Xuedao's shoulder. However, his hand penetrated the mountain god, and he realized that it was not everyone who was dragged into the dream, but him. When did I enter the dreamland? When I closed the door.
Or earlier. When the door of Yizhuang was blown open. Um. Zhang Yuanqing broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. At this moment, the coffin lid was lifted off by a huge force and fell to the ground with a loud bang. A twisted, terrifying figure stood up straight from the coffin. He has a human appearance, but has four heads on his shoulders. Each head is highly decayed and has a swollen, ugly face.
Really, the white copper clicked continuously, and the four heads turned 180 degrees in unison, twisting towards Zhang Yuanqing. 4. Double terrible. Childish voice. Staring at him miserably, Zhang Yuanqing could see their appearance clearly with the faint light of the fire. It was the four escorts who disappeared mysteriously. They were supposed to be monsters conjured out of my inner worries, not the real evil inside the coffin. As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw the monster rising into the sky, standing straight out of the coffin, like a high-speed car, rushing toward him arbitrarily. Zhang Yuanqing retreated continuously. In the process, he kept trying new escape techniques of night travel, but they all failed. The inventory cannot be opened either. He had encountered this situation once before, when Deacon Pang used props to assassinate him.
The white-robed killer in the dream is almost invincible. Looking back to this day, Zhang Yuanqing still has psychological shadow, but Master Wuhen assisted him at that time. But now that he is in the dungeon, no one can help him. While his thoughts were flying, Zhang Yuanqing stopped his steps, drew out his steel knife and struck at the oncoming monster. When the sharp blade struck the middle of the monster, dazzling sparks splashed out from the head. The tiger's mouth where Zhang Yuanqing was holding the knife instantly curled up and burst open, blood flowed, and he was almost unable to hold the knife in pain. Oooh, the monster's four heads spit out smelly black smoke.
Pick up the sharp nails on both arms. The sharp nails stabbed forward so fast that Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were dazzled, and then there was a stinging pain in his chest, and ten black nails pierced into his chest. Without thinking, he kicked the monster's steel-hard chest and took advantage of the situation. A deep roar came from the mouths of the four monsters, and with a leap, they easily flew over seven or eight meters to kill them. Zhang Yuanqing didn't even have a chance to check the injury. After falling down, he rolled continuously without thinking. The four monsters jumped over and leaned over to pierce his nails again and again, but failed every time. The monster attacks like the zombie movies I watched as a kid. This is a nightmare distilled from the shadows of my childhood. Zhang Yuanqing's sense of psychological crisis increased greatly. Roll faster. Suddenly, he felt pain in his back, his roll was blocked, and he hit a pillar. Damn it. Zhang Yuanqing's face changed slightly, and the stench of his skin hit his nostrils the next second. He hurriedly raised the knife horizontally and raised it, nailing
The shiny black nails dug into the blade. Then, the silky hand shook hard. The metal was twisted in a heart-wrenching way, and the pig iron knife was actually twisted into a steel bar. Zhang Yuanqing, whose scalp was numb, quickly rolled past the monster's feet and put his arms on the ground. He tried to open the partition door.
and. But no matter how hard I try, the door is just a frame and cannot be opened due to vibration. In desperation, he had no choice but to run towards the coffins. The sound of ping-pong continued, and Zhang Yuanqing used obstacles to deal with the monsters. The dead bodies in the coffin flew apart one after another, and his situation became more and more dangerous. The more powerful the Dream Master, the more dangerous the dream. The greater the level gap between the two sides.
After falling into a dream. The stronger the suppression. Zhang Yuanqing was directly suppressed and became an ordinary person. Who are you? Come out, you fucking come out, Zhang Yuanqing roared angrily while avoiding the monster's pursuit. While he was talking, he was stabbed twice more by the monster. The wounds were not big, but he was covered in blood. Huahua emerged from behind the scenes, but there was still no response, and the two sides trembled for a few more minutes. In the dream, Zhang Yuanqing was just an ordinary person. His injuries became more and more serious, and his movements gradually became slower. Finally, when the monster chased and attacked him, he was not lucky enough to dodge and was stabbed by a jumping jump.
Pierced the heart! The fierce monster raised its arms, like a spear, and lifted Zhang Yuanqing high. You actually had no backup plan, and suddenly a soft and charming voice came out. Zhang Yuanqing tried his best to raise his head and look into the abyss, only to see a figure suddenly appear next to the monster. This was a plump, tall and extremely attractive woman. He has a beautiful face, and his eyes and brows are full of moving spring, just like a ripe peach, and anyone can take a bite of the peach.
Yi Chuanmei and Zhang Yuanqing blurted out. he. His face changed drastically and was full of shock. This was not a disguise, but a real emotion. Yi Chuanmei is a high-ranking saint of the southern sect of the Nihility Sect, with a well-known evil profession. Regarding his resume, the official can sort out a lot. This person is very powerful and is a sixth-level middle school student.
of the best. Even his father Yang couldn't kill him. As a Dream Palmist, he comes and goes without a trace. Most of the time, he is missing. However, every year before and after the killing dungeon, he will take action to harvest official practitioners.
He also likes to select handsome men. His method of harvesting is not to kill people, but to turn male travelers into his slaves for his entertainment. In addition, this person has a strong masochistic tendency and has risked his life several times to take the initiative to experience Fu Qingyang's skills. Being able to escape several times under Fu Qingyang's hands shows his strength. Li Xianzhong created a terrorist attack in Songhai, and Yi Chuanmei attacked Fu Qingyang to delay the former.
Zhang Yuanqing still remembers Fu Qingyang's evaluation of this woman. He was so crazy when he heard the other party say his name. Yi Chuan Mei Oh's life, you know me. Well, you are the Night Travel God of Taiyi Sect. Your level is not high. How could I match a reptile like you? I don’t know.
What do you really look like? It's a pity, you are too weak. If you die in a dream, you will die in reality. He was bright and charming, with a smile on his lips and a playful look in his eyes. He didn't recognize me. I still look like Lin Ci now. Zhang Yuanqing hung in the air with a pale face and said with a strong breath, how did you find me?
Can you tell me? Let me understand. Yi Chuanmei smiled and said, "Guess?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at him with a disappointed face, the aura in his eyes dimmed and filled with deathly silence. He was dead, the wind and rain were falling outside, and the firelight was swaying in the Yi Zhuang. All the bodyguards were sitting cross-legged by the bonfire, with their heads bowed and asleep. Chen Wei was leaning against his lover near the door. Lin Ci was sleeping soundly, and suddenly Lin Ci's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Chen Wei tilted her body and opened her relaxed sleepy eyes. It was at this time that another temporary figure was reflected in his big, dark and bright eyes. He appeared out of thin air, and at some point he was in front of Chen Wei. He was holding a small and exquisite purple-gold pumpkin hammer in his hand, and smashed it down on his head. Peng Chenwei's head exploded like a watermelon, brain tissue and bone fragments bursting out. Her delicate body shook violently, and then she fell back, dead. I killed Ikawa Mei. Looking at the blood-stained headless female corpse. Zhang Yuanqing was surprised and happy. Although the enemy was Yichuan Mei, this incident surprised him, but things turned out as he expected. Chen Xuedao's words gave him inspiration. Since you can't get rid of the dream, then stay awake all the time. When you are awake, you won't be afraid of dream masters.
So, he took the initiative to go out to collect dry materials and secretly used the eight-foot mirror to create an identical split voice for himself. But the real body used night travel, left, and hid outside Yizhuang. Using the induction with the clone, he closely monitored every move in Yizhuang. In the dream before, Yi Chuanmei didn't show up for a long time. He didn't dare to attack rashly. When the other party's thoughts manifested in the dream, he decisively sneaked into Yizhuang and attacked the fragile Dream Palmist and the woman who Fu Qingyang hadn't killed yet. , he was hit in the head with a hammer. In case. See if the bloody disaster is still there. Zhang Yuanqing took out the ghost mirror and looked at his face. He saw the bloody light between his eyebrows and eyes in the bronze mirror. This...his expression changed. At the same time, someone said coldly, how did you find me? With these words, the scene changed instantly, and the campfire crackled and the pledge disappeared. Zhang Yuanqing found himself standing in the yard of Yizhuang, standing in the windy and rainy night, with the lattice door reflecting the faint light of the fire.
Less than ten steps away from him, he had not entered Yizhuang at all. Everything he saw just now was an illusion. The creaking lattice door opened, and Chen Wei walked out with a gloomy face. He was still handsome and bright, but he lacked the carelessness and cheerfulness of the Fire Master. He looked at Lin Ci in the courtyard and asked again, how did you find me? The previous fun in the dream was gone. It was indeed not that easy to kill him. Hey, he didn't attack me immediately. The low level of the fake body does not mean the low level of the real body. He was not sure about my strength, so he delayed the time to summon the princess.
Zhang Yuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, and you guessed that Yi Meichuan immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Yuanqing for a moment. Suddenly he smiled coquettishly and said, "Why is your opponent so weak? It turns out that it is a clone. I didn't even see who you are." I'm becoming more and more curious about your identity. After Lingdu Ghost King was promoted to Lord, I have dealt with more or less the sixth-level star officials of Taiyi Sect. You are not like them. While Zhang Yuanqing was communicating with Princess Yinyao and Xue Qiangwei outside Yizhuang, he tensed up his nerves, concentrated on the confrontation, and raised the corner of his mouth again. Guess Yi Chuanmei stretched out her hand to catch a string of raindrops under the eaves and said with a smile, she actually saw through my vest. Then you should know how I saw through you. to be honest.
If it weren't for the restrictions, I should have killed you last night. Limit what limits? Speaking of this, Zhang Yuanqing was sure that the other party was afraid. Therefore, when he tried to test with words, he was so happy to bluff and get some flattering reports. It must have been the time when he listened to the music in Goulan, and I rejected you. Yi Chuanmei, slightly forehead. You and I both know the relationship between Lin Ci and Chen Wei.
A young man who was full of blood and had tasted the taste of women actually refused his lover's advances when conditions allowed. Apart from you official hypocrites with high order and high moral standards, I really can't think of any other possibility. There should be. This just happened to make us a couple. Thinking of sleeping in the same bed and kissing this woman, Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill in his heart. This is a peak level six figure.
who? He probed, what did you mean by restrictions? Yichuan Mei said with a smile, you haven't answered my question yet, how did you find me? Zhang Yuanqing glanced over his shoulder, looked at the lattice door and shouted. You and Zhao Youcai went to bed last night. You handled the smell very well, but you both opened the door late. That's when I began to wonder if evil nights were lurking around.
What. But being in the team, that's all. Yi Chuanmei looked unbelieving. Of course there are. Princess and. After searching outside for a long time, there was not even a single person in Yizhuang for several miles. The enemy must be inside. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, it's your turn to answer. Yichuan Mei pondered and said. The coffin can only feed 11 people a night. I can't use the skills of this profession during the day. This is my limitation.
That's not quite right, why don't you just let the coffin eat it? Chen Xue and I
Dao Zhang Yuanqing quickly analyzed. He believed that Yi Chuanmei did not tell the truth, or retained part of Yi Chuanmei to repeat the topic just now, and you determined my identity just because we opened the door late. Zhang Yuanqing said that no one knows fire masters better than me. Fire masters will not find partners of the same profession, because they have hot tempers and cannot manage relationships at all. It is impossible for them to have an affair with Zhao Youcai, unless Chen Wei is not the same. When Chen Wei left the inn this morning, didn't I leave something in the room? Actually, I went to see Zhao Youcai's sheets.
Yichuan Mei, you are quite smooth. He deliberately used a ridiculing tone to show that he was confident and affected Yichuan Mei's judgment. Yi Chuanmei sighed and said, if you hadn't rejected me that night, I wouldn't have gone to Zhao Youcai. He's pretty good in the hook bar, but if I could, I'd still like to go to you because you're the Night Wanderer. Although not every night wandering god is a demon king,
But it’s very resilient, which I still like. How many women has the devil slept with? Zhang Yuanqing no longer knew what expression to make.
