Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Zhan Jingyi looked at him in surprise. Good guy, he actually got such breaking news. It seems that this family is not very clean.
No wonder the family is so rich. It seems that the source of the money is very problematic.
Now that everything is understood clearly, let's leave this dream as soon as possible and return to reality, so that we can solve other problems.
After entering the dreamland, especially after seeing Zhou Zheng, Zhan Jingyi saw something weird in him that was different from reality.
Here, Zhou Zheng is already a separate spiritual body. Why are monsters able to find him wherever he goes? That's because in Zhan Jingyi's mental vision, there are a lot of vague and vague things floating on Zhou Zheng's spiritual body. silk.
One end of these silk threads was tied to his body, while the other end extended deep into the dream, behind layers of black mist, making Zhou Zheng look like a kite.
"Actually, he has already been mentally controlled..."
"At the end of the thread, is that the spiritual monster hiding in this dream?"
No wonder Zhan Jingyi couldn't see the abnormalities in Zhou Zheng in reality. That was because all the abnormalities were hidden deep in his mental body.
Entering this dream this time, I not only saw the essence of Zhou Zheng's spiritual body, but also saw something deep in the dream.
Zhan Jingyi could feel that along the threads on Zhou Zheng's body, one by one, the delicate and crazy spiritual power rolled into large and small whirlpools, like huge waves containing huge power, and like extremely powerful waves. The extremely sharp transparent blade kept cutting holes in Zhou Zheng's mental body along the silk thread.
If Zhan Jingyi hadn't intervened this time, Zhou Zheng's mental body would have been shattered soon, leading to his mental collapse and complete death.
Zhan Jingyi reached out and grabbed the ethereal threads on Zhou Zheng's body, and began to pull hard like a tug of war. These threads originally seemed to be unreal, but more like an illusion formed by the distortion and refraction of light under certain conditions.
But when Zhan Jingyi stretched out his hand, he actually grasped these seemingly illusory threads. When he used his strength to pull hard towards himself, those threads suddenly shot straight.
It seems that in the depths of the infinite dream, something is caught by Zhan Jingyi at the end of the silk thread. This heavy touch is like a mountain being tied with a silk thread, or like a fisherman catching a net after going out to sea. big fish.
Zhan Jingyi grabbed the silk thread with all his strength, his eyes flashed with gold, and the mental energy around him quickly became violent. He pulled hard and felt that the other end of the silk thread was extremely heavy and did not move at all.
He frowned slightly and continued to output his mental power, adding a little more strength to the previous one.
…
"Boom!"
With Zhan Jingyi's full output, the entire dream world seemed to be shaking violently, as if a huge earthquake had occurred. Huge cracks appeared on the walls of the villa, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground.
At the same time, in the void, there were countless monsters hiding in the shadows, approaching quickly and greedily from the cracks in the walls and broken windows.
Suddenly, the air seemed to turn into an uncomfortable sticky feeling.
For a time, endless babbles and roars flooded into the brain at the same time, making people's brains tingling and hair-raising.
"ah!"
The stimulated Zhou Zheng woke up from his hypnosis, and was immediately stimulated by the blabbering and roaring that made him roll all over the floor.
"Plop"...
In the void, spiritual power like an invisible sharp blade emerged, trying to tear everything in the room into pieces.
Seeing all this, Zhan Jingyi took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly turned golden, as if some weird substance had awakened in his body, filling them up all of a sudden. His eyes.
A thin, cold, and extremely contemptuous person looked at the world through his eyes.
"Shua..."
With just such a glance, the forces that were rushing in from all directions, almost crushing everything, suddenly stopped.
It was as if everything in this world had solidified, and the ripples of mental turbulence had stopped changing.
The next moment, the golden light in Zhan Jingyi's eyes suddenly trembled violently...
Then, a golden spiritual ripple visible to the naked eye centered on this room and rapidly expanded outward.
"Hula..."
As the golden spiritual ripples spread, countless monsters who happily climbed into this room were swept away by the spiritual ripples as soon as they showed their heads.
Under the power of the golden mental power ripples, those monsters didn't even have time to let out a shrill howl or show any shocked expression before their bodies suddenly became shattered.
Because the monsters seemed so numerous and dense, the exploding masses of matter looked like blooming flowers.
Wherever the ripples of golden spiritual power passed, there were countless spiritual monsters that were shattered into pieces.
They didn't react until they were crushed. The greedy and cruel emotions still filled the air and did not dissipate for a long time.
And this circle of ripples spread instantly and hit the distance of this ruined dreamland, splashing up a circle of gunpowder smoke.
And the countless dilapidated buildings that existed in the dream were cut off in the middle, collapsed extremely heavily, and thick black fog filled the air.
At this moment, the entire dream seemed to suddenly become extremely quiet from the noisy situation just now.
The monsters further away, as well as the monsters hiding in the gaps that were not swept by the ripples, were frightened by this powerful spiritual power, and were even more shrouded in fear it brought.
They stared blankly at the room where the mental power ripples were pouring out, as if their souls were trembling with fear.
For a moment, the monsters shrouded in powerful fear were all so frightened that they hung their heads and trembled all over. They even forgot to escape, and subconsciously lowered their bodies, not daring to escape.
…
In this dream world, all the spiritual monsters are lying on the ground in all directions, trembling.
And in the distance, as Zhan Jingyi pulled the thread, something finally came really close to him.
The black mist, which was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve, quickly dispersed like surging spring water and gradually became lighter.
Zhan Jingyi continued to use force, pulling the thread towards him. Slowly, layers of strange black smoke rose in the distance, and the diffuse fog suddenly became thicker, spreading layer by layer.
If you were on the ocean at this moment, it would be like an unknown giant in the deep sea, being pulled closer and closer to the surface of the sea.
Finally, behind the black mist, a shadow slowly emerged from the depths of darkness, getting closer and clearer.
As the black mist became thinner and thinner, the huge thing at the end of the thread gradually came into view. It was a one-eyed monster that was at least a thousand meters long, extremely strong and tall, and had a hanging rope around its neck.
This is exactly the kind of one-eyed monster Zhan Jingyi saw when he first came in, but compared with the one he saw at that time, this one is bigger, like the monarch of this dream, and even more terrifying!
The huge body of this one-eyed monster was hovering in this broken dream world. It only caused the surrounding dilapidated houses to collapse piece by piece, and deep pits appeared on the ground...
Zhan Jingyi looked up, his eyes passing through the rapidly thinning black mist, and finally landed on the one-eyed monster.
The monster has a body as thick as a tall building and a head as big as a football field. Its body is covered with delicate scales. Its bloody mouth is covered with four layers of sharp teeth, which are dense and disgusting. There is a long knife stuck in its chest, and it keeps firing. There was blood dripping, and the other hand held a huge death sickle and an iron chain.
With every step the monster took, Zhan Jingyi could feel the ground shaking slightly. The world reflected in his pupils was dilapidated and desolate, and the dim and old orange-red light was like the flames from hell, scorching the world and condemning sinners.
On the iron chain in the monster's hand, there were countless threads spreading out to the surroundings. When Zhan Jingyi forcibly pulled it to its side, it seemed as if it had just woken up from a deep sleep.
Behind the mist, the human-shaped head suddenly turned around. The one eye on his face slowly opened, and a gaze like cold lightning was cast on Zhan Jingyi.
As its eyes came into contact with Zhan Jingyi's, it was like two waves of powerful mental shocks colliding together, and circles of ripples spread out from the center point.
Around the center point, the countless spiritual monsters lying on the ground were instantly chopped into pieces by the chaotic turbulence.
As the ripples spread, cracks and fractures soon appeared on the ground, and the broken houses collapsed.
As the mental impact between the two annihilated each other, the golden light in Zhan Jingyi's eyes became more and more intense. Although this one-eyed monster looked very powerful, it had experienced the pressure of the Paper Queen. Stress is nothing.
The next moment, Zhan Jingyi alternated his hands and pulled the thread in his hand harder.
"Uh-huh!"
As he pulled the thread, the one-eyed monster's gaze instantly became colder, but he soon felt the increasingly powerful golden light in Zhan Jingyi's eyes.
After the one-eyed monster cast an unusually sinister look at Zhan Jingyi, he suddenly made an important decision. With a wave of the death sickle held in one hand, the thread about Zhou Zheng tied to the iron chain was cut. Break.
In an instant, Zhan Jingyi's hand suddenly felt loose, and he took a few steps back with a surprised expression.
Unexpectedly, this monster would give in, which surprised him. He appeared at the window, his eyes filled with gold, looking towards the one-eyed monster deep in the black mist.
In the distance, after the one-eyed monster cut off the silk thread, it seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it was retreating very quickly, with a look of fear in the one-eyed eye on its face.
Realizing that Zhan Jingyi was looking at it, the one-eyed monster slowly lowered its head, seemingly saluting Zhan Jingyi.
But after this salute, it slowly raised its head again, looked at Zhan Jingyi, and showed a cold smile.
"Rumble"...
Soon, the huge body of the one-eyed monster disappeared into the black mist deep in the dream, completely invisible.
Zhan Jingyi just stood by the window, looking coldly at the direction where the one-eyed monster disappeared, silently.
