Section 35, Doubt, Encounter! Next

It can be imagined how fierce the situation was at the beginning. I have been in contact with the supernatural circle for so long, and I think I can also publish some comments. The duel between people is too cruel, and the means emerge one after another, and the danger is much higher than that of some ghosts. If it is a close match, it is bound to hurt both sides.

However, the result was that after the side representing justice was killed and injured, the monk Zhenyan fled calmly.

This is one of the doubts.

There is another doubt that surprises me more, that is, it seems that Mr. Taiyi doesn't pay so much attention to this matter! I peeked at him, and it seemed that his behavior became strange only after seeing the heads in my room. That's right, it's strange! What is particularly strange is the ability and means of Mr. Etaiyi. Can he really cut off such a strong sheep essence? Will it really be so weak after poisoning?

From beginning to end, Mr. Taiyi did not say what he met. What about the true monk? He didn't mention a word.

How many opponents are there? According to the judgment, there should be three.

A man of truth, a dead sheep spirit, and a dream of an obscene man who deliberately lures us out.

The exclusion method is to exclude a thing. Who is this person in a dream? Did his appearance deliberately lead us out? How many of us have been sold? Or does Mr. Taiyi want us to avoid the danger and face it alone? I haven't found Mr. Taiyi now, and even because of my respect for him in my heart, I can't question him face to face.

So, what is the original purpose of the other party?

Is it killing? Are you trapped?

Has Wang Zhengping arrived upstairs to meet Mr. Taiyi?

While I was climbing the stairs, the more I guessed in my mind, and it seemed that there were many threads waiting for me to gradually connect them together.

The light in the corridor is getting dimer and darker, and I'm about to get close to Mr. Taiyi's floor.

Shinyan Monk, what kind of person are you?

There is another puzzling thing. The real monk really wants to kill us. It seems that there is no need for a warning at all, right? I also played a strange adventure game in the suburbs. All the arrangements are not very dangerous, and it seems to be almost the same as here.

In the warehouse, although I don't know what happened. However, according to the normal procedure, whether it is Ye Yi, the released or the dead Master Fanchen, should not be so fragile. I always feel that the poison in them is a little strange. What's wrong with you?

But what is it?

When I approached the top of the stairs, I couldn't hear any sound. It seems that as long as you take another step forward, you will step into another world. There is a dark world in front of us, and there is no light at all. I breathed slowly, forcing my heart, which jumped rapidly due to the strenuous movement of going upstairs quickly, to gradually calm down.

I will face an unprecedented ordeal, with two unknown enemies in front of me. One is a super master who has become famous for many years, and the other is a mysterious dream with obscene appearance.

Holding a sharp blade, I walked extremely slowly in the last dozen steps.

My breathing is constantly coming from my ears.

Pull it out~~

Suddenly, there was a sound behind me waving a fan and gently tapping the wall in the middle of the night.

I quickly stopped, and the knife protected my chest and suddenly turned around.

No one! Nothing! My chest amulet didn't react at all.

But I suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, and my chest was stuffy to death, as if there were more than a dozen people pressing on my chest, which made me breathless. I even want to tighten my legs, and there is an impulse to poop and pee! What the hell is going on? Am I cursed?

This is not the dangerous illusion caused by being stared at by a beast just now.

This is another strange attack!

I was attacked... I reflected it at the first time, but my body was worse than my mind. It turns out that I am so fragile that my opponent has no road yet, and I am about to lose my combat effectiveness.

Dang!

The knife in my hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

I also gradually support the wall. My nose, ears, eyes, chest and head all burst into strange symptoms. My ears, nose and eyes began to bleed and gradually blurred my vision, affecting my hearing. My head seems to be stuffed into a noodle mixer, which keeps stirring, which makes me have a splitting headache. The pressure on the chest also gradually increases, and the internal organs are indescribably uncomfortable. The most direct feedback in the mouth is dry vomiting.

Dong!

A pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared not far in front of me. Black night, red leather shoes.

This is a pair of men's flat shoes, and the texture looks quite good.

I seem to have seen this pair of shoes somewhere!

I want to raise my head, but my body doesn't seem to listen to my instructions, and it is constantly bending down, bending down, bending down.

"Tut, is this the descendant of the Sun family? It's really not good. Is it good for me to roar casually? The master is also thinking about coming to this country to take revenge all day long. It seems that the Zhenyan master didn't do much in those years.

It's the voice of the obscene man's dream!

I can tell it's him! I tried to raise my head to make sure it was.

"Alas, the boy of the Sun family. It's a happy thing that you can die in the hands of my dream! Because I am the only person in this group who does not refine souls. I only eat raw souls. If I kill you all of a sudden, I will be very fast, and let you die twice in a row, instead of painfully becoming a ghost to live in this world. Your Yimeng adult has always been very kind, and his character is completely different from that dead sheep.

The tip of the red leather shoes hooked on my chin, forcing me to raise my head with that strength.

The target is still the face that looks like a kicking hard. It's good. It's this dream. What the hell is this bastard? I can already confirm that this thing is not human!

Gently spit out the dry vomit in my mouth. I shook my head to avoid the pair of leather shoes under my chin, blinked vigorously to make myself see more clearly, and asked, "A dream?"

"That's right, it's just that you dream of me."

"What have you changed?" I asked.

"Huh? Why do you ask that?

I came to: "The sheep essence downstairs has been killed."

"Ah?" The obscene man obviously didn't expect me to say this.

Drink: "It's impossible. That old sheep is much better than me. How could you die? I also want to ask you, how did you get through the Circulation Bureau?

"What circular bureau?"

"Bang!" The dream put a rude foot on my shoulder and shouted, "Don't pretend to be stupid! I laid a circular bureau between the two floors and the first floor. As long as you want to come up, you will definitely fall into a dead cycle. The one you came with was very smart and ran away when he found that something was wrong. Let me ask you again, how did you break my circulation?

The circular bureau is a game similar to a ghost wall created by people. The purpose is to prevent the role of defense. However, because the amount of knowledge involved in arrays is relatively large, the circulation bureau is not very widespread.

I didn't expect that this beautiful and even obscene dream would decorate this thing?

So, he also arranged the dilemma I encountered when I ran to the warehouse before? In such a hasty event, two feng shui bureaus can be arranged in a row, not a genius, but a talent.

The other party didn't use much strength, but let me sit on the ground. I raised my hand to wipe off the vomit on my mouth, erased the blood stains in my eyes, and gradually recovered my eyesight, hearing and smell: "Answer me first. I'll tell you."

The obscene man had a dream, took a step forward with his arm in his arms, and said with a smile, "It's okay to tell you, but why should I tell you?"

I shook my head and said, "Brother Yimeng, right? I found one thing, something very interesting.

[If you don't talk about dreams for three years, the gods and ghosts dare not move] I had a nightmare at night: as soon as I woke up, I immediately blew three breaths on the pillow, then touched the pillow three times in a row, and then turned the pillow over and fell asleep immediately. The next day, I got up early (the sun has just risen). Facing the west wall (the sun just shines), I said a spell: The night dream is ominous, painted on the west wall, and the sun comes out to keep me auspicious. At the same time, I draw circles on the wall, say it seven times in a row, and the nightmare is self-exist. Remember not to tell others what you dream about.