The evil thing in the coffin is about to come out.
Watching the ugly ghost hand reaching out of the coffin, Zhang Yuanqing's heart pounded wildly in his chest, his ears filled with "thump, thump" sounds, and an uncontrollable fear surged up, destroying his calmness.
Under the influence of this fear, his body trembled slightly, and his hands and feet convulsed.
My, my fear is being amplified. Zhang Yuanqing, after all, was experienced and immediately realized that the Dream Master was playing tricks in the dark.
Amplifying emotions and devouring rationality are the specialties of illusionists. He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart. However, the fear in his heart not only did not subside, but intensified, almost destroying his sanity. This is not an ordinary illusionist, but a level six Dream Finder. Detonating the emotions of a level four kidney patient is a matter of a moment for a level six Dream Master.
The reason why Zhang Yuanqing did not collapse instantly was, on the one hand, that the Night Watchman's soul was strong and also possessed abilities in the field of illusion. On the other hand, he had been practicing Pure Yang Body Cleansing Dew for some time, and his resistance to the face-protecting effect was extremely strong. The way to escape the dream is simple, just wake up. Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself, his spirit shook, and he rushed towards Chen Xuedao on the other side of the bonfire and shouted loudly, "Godfather, wake up, wake up!" Zhang Yuanqing crossed the bonfire and reached out to push Chen Xuedao's shoulder. However, his hand passed through this Mountain God. He realized, it wasn't that everyone was dragged into the dream, but that he was dragged into the dream. When did I enter the dream? When closing the door.
Or earlier. When the door of the Yizhuang was blown open. Hmm. Zhang Yuanqing broke out in a cold sweat on his back. At this moment, the coffin lid was lifted off by a huge force with a loud crash, and a twisted, terrifying figure stood up straight from the coffin. It had a human shape, but four heads grew on its shoulders. Each head was highly decayed, with a swollen face, and an ugly face.
Really, the white copper rattled, and the four heads turned 180 degrees in unison, twisting towards Zhang Yuanqing's side. Four pairs of terrifying pupils stared at him gloomily. By the faint firelight, Zhang Yuanqing could see their appearance clearly. They were the four missing escorts. They should be monsters transformed by my inner worries, not the real fierce creatures in the coffin. As soon as the thought arose, he saw the monster rise into the air, standing straight out of the coffin, rushing towards him like a speeding car. Zhang Yuanqing retreated again and again. In the process, he kept trying the Night Watchman's new escape technique, but all failed. The inventory also couldn't be opened. He had encountered this situation once before, when Deacon Pang assassinated him with props.
The white-clothed killer in the dream is almost invincible. Even now, Zhang Yuanqing still has psychological shadows. It's just that Master Wuhen assisted him at that time. But now he's in a copy, and no one can help him. As thoughts flew, Zhang Yuanqing stopped his backward steps and slashed the approaching monster with his steel knife. When the bright blade slashed on the middle head of the monster, dazzling sparks splashed. The blade instantly curled up, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife cracked, blood flowing, hurting so much that he almost couldn't hold the knife. Oh, oh, the monster's four heads spewed out a fishy black smoke.
The monster stretched out its arms with sharp fingernails. The sharp fingernails suddenly pierced forward. So fast! Zhang Yuanqing's eyes blurred, and then a stinging pain came from his chest. Ten black fingernails pierced into his chest. Without thinking, he kicked the monster's steel-hard chest and followed the momentum. The four-headed monster let out a low growl, easily flying over seven or eight meters to pounce on him. Zhang Yuanqing didn't even have a chance to check his injuries. After being knocked down, he rolled continuously without thinking. The four-headed monster jumped over, repeatedly bending over to stab in its fingernails, repeatedly missing. This monster's attack method is the same as the zombie movies I watched when I was a kid. This is a nightmare extracted from my childhood shadows. Zhang Yuanqing's sense of psychological crisis greatly increased. He sped up his rolling. Suddenly, his waist and back hurt, and the rolling momentum was blocked. He bumped into a pillar. Damn it! Zhang Yuanqing's face changed slightly. The next second, a foul smell assaulted his face. He hurriedly raised his knife upwards, blocking
the fingernails that gleamed with a black luster on the knife. Then, a silk-like hand gripped it tightly. There was a grinding sound of metal twisting. The wrought iron steel knife was actually twisted into a steel bar. Zhang Yuanqing, his scalp tingling, quickly rolled past the monster's feet, and propped up the ground with both arms. He tried to open the partition door.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the door only vibrated and could not be opened. Helpless, he had to run towards the coffins. There were constant banging sounds. Zhang Yuanqing used obstacles to struggle with the monster. The scattered corpses in the coffins flew out one by one, and his situation became more and more dangerous. The stronger the Dream Master, the more dangerous the dream. The greater the difference in level between the two sides.
After falling into the dream. The greater the suppression received. Zhang Yuanqing was directly suppressed into an ordinary person. Who are you? Come out, you fucking come out! Zhang Yuanqing roared angrily while dodging the monster's pursuit. While speaking, he was stabbed twice more by the monster. The wounds were not big, but he was covered in blood. The mastermind behind the scenes never responded, and the two trembled for a few more minutes. Zhang Yuanqing, who was just an ordinary person in the dream, suffered more and more serious injuries and gradually became slow. Finally, in the monster's relentless pursuit, he was not lucky enough to dodge and was pierced through the heart by a leaping stab!
The ferocious monster raised its arms like a long spear, lifting Zhang Yuanqing high. You didn't have any backup plans? Suddenly, a soft voice came. Zhang Yuanqing struggled to raise his head and look into the abyss. He saw a figure suddenly appearing beside the monster. This was a plump, tall, and extremely seductive woman. She had a beautiful face, and her eyes were filled with moving spring love, like a ripe peach, and a peach that anyone could bite into.
Yin Chuanmei! Zhang Yuanqing blurted out. His face changed drastically, filled with shock. This was not disguise, but real emotion. Yi Chuanmei was a high-level Saintess of the Nihility Sect's Southern Sect, a well-known evil profession. Regarding her resume, the official could compile a large stack. This person was powerful, a top player among level six
players. Even his father Yang didn't kill her. As a Dream Master, she came and went without a trace. Most of the time, she was invisible, but she would take action to harvest official players before and after each year's killing副本. Moreover, she liked to choose handsome men. Her way of harvesting was not to kill people, but to turn male players into her own servants for her to play with. In addition, this person had a strong masochistic tendency, and several times at the risk of her life, she took the initiative to experience Fu Qingyang's almost Dao-like skills. Being able to escape from Fu Qingyang's hands several times shows her strength. When Li Xianzong created a terrorist attack in Songhai, Yin Chuanmei attacked Fu Qingyang to buy time for the former.
Zhang Yuanqing still remembers Fu Qingyang's evaluation of this woman: "Neurotic!" Hearing the other party say her name, Yin Chuanmei let out an "Oh." "You know me." "Hmm, you're the Night Watchman from the Taiyi Sect. Your level isn't high. How could I be matched with a worm like you? I wonder what your real appearance is like? It's a pity, you're too weak. Dying in a dream will lead to death in reality." She was bright and moving, with a smile on her lips and a playful look in her eyes. She didn't recognize me. I still have Lin Ci's appearance now. Zhang Yuanqing hung weakly in mid-air with a pale face, gritting his teeth and said, "How did you find me?
Can you tell me? Let me die knowing." Yin Chuanmei smiled and said, "Guess?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at her with a disappointed face, the light in his eyes dim, filled with deathly silence. He died. Outside, the wind and rain were raging. Inside the Yizhuang, the firelight flickered. The escorts sat cross-legged around the bonfire, sleeping with their heads down. Near the door, Chen Wei leaned against her lover. Lin Ci slept soundly. Suddenly, Lin Ci's body turned into a stream of light and dissipated. Chen Wei's body swayed, and she opened her sleepy eyes easily. At this moment, another temporary figure was reflected in her dark and bright eyes. He appeared out of thin air, not knowing when he had come in front of Chen Wei, holding a small and exquisite amethyst pumpkin hammer in his hand, and smashed it down on her head. Peng! Chen Wei's head exploded like a watermelon, and brain tissue and bone fragments splattered. Her delicate body shook violently, and then she fell backwards, dead. I killed Yin Chuanmei! Looking at the blood-stained headless female corpse, Zhang Yuanqing was both surprised and delighted. Although the enemy was Yin Chuanmei, the incident surprised him a bit, but things went as he expected. Chen Xuedao's words gave him inspiration. Since I can't get rid of the dream, then I'll just stay awake. If I stay awake, I won't be afraid of the Dream Master.
So, he took the initiative to go out to pick up dry wood, secretly using the Eight-Foot Mirror to create an identical doppelganger for himself. The real body used Night Watch to leave and hide outside the Yizhuang, closely monitoring every move inside the Yizhuang using his connection with the doppelganger. Before, Yin Chuanmei didn't show up for a long time in the dream, so he didn't dare to attack rashly. When the other party's intention manifested in the dream, he decisively sneaked into the Yizhuang and attacked the Dream Master's fragile body. The woman that Fu Qingyang didn't kill was killed by him with one hammer to the head. Just to be safe, I'll check if the bloody disaster is still there. Zhang Yuanqing took out the ghost mirror and looked at his face. He saw that the blood light shrouded his eyebrows and eyes in the bronze mirror. This... His expression changed. At the same time, someone said coldly, "How did you find me?" Along with this sentence, the scene changed instantly. The bonfire crackled and the Yizhuang disappeared. Zhang Yuanqing found himself standing in the courtyard of the Yizhuang, standing in the night with wind and rain, the lattice door reflecting the faint firelight.
was less than ten steps away from him. He didn't enter the Yizhuang at all. Everything he saw just now was an illusion. The creaking lattice door opened, and Chen Wei walked out of it with a gloomy face. She was still beautiful and bright, but lacked the carelessness and cheerfulness of the Fire Master. She scrutinized Lin Ci in the courtyard and asked again, "How did you find me?" The playfulness in the dream was gone. As expected, it wasn't that easy to kill her. Hmm, she didn't attack me immediately just now. Just because the doppelganger's level is low doesn't mean the real body's level is low. She can't figure out my strength, so she's delaying time to summon the County Princess.
Zhang Yuanqing twitched the corners of his mouth, "Guess!" Yin Mei Chuan squinted her eyes at Zhang Yuanqing for a moment. Suddenly, she laughed charmingly, "I said, how could the opponent be so weak? So that was a doppelganger. I didn't even see it. Who exactly are you? I'm getting more and more curious about your identity. After Zero Capital Ghost King was promoted to Dominator, I've dealt with almost all the level six Star Officials of the Taiyi Sect. You're not like them." Zhang Yuanqing tightened his nerves while communicating with Silver Yao County Princess and Blood Rose outside the Yizhuang, and stared intently at her. He twitched the corners of his mouth again. Yin Chuanmei reached out to catch a string of raindrops under the eaves and said with a smile, "You actually saw through my disguise. Then you should know how I saw through you, right? To be honest,
if there wasn't a restriction, I would have killed you last night." "Restriction? What restriction?" Now that the conversation had reached this point, Zhang Yuanqing was sure that the other party was afraid. So she was testing him with words. He was happy to bluff and extract intelligence, "Was it the time when I listened to music in the brothel? I rejected you." Yin Chuanmei nodded slightly. "You and I both know the relationship between Lin Ci and Chen Wei.
A young man full of blood and Qi, who has tasted the taste of women, actually refused his lover's request for pleasure under the conditions. Except for you official hypocrites with high order and moral standards, I really can't think of any other possibilities. It should be. It just so happened that we were paired together. Thinking of sleeping on the same bed with this woman and even kissing her, Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill in his heart. This is a level six peak figure.
Who?" He probed, "What restriction did you just say?" Yin Chuanmei smiled and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. How did you find me?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced past her shoulder, looked at the lattice door and chuckled. "You slept with Zhao Youcai last night, right? The smell was handled very well, but you two opened the door late. That's when I started to suspect that the Evil Night was lurking around.
Instead of in the team, just because of this?" Yin Chuanmei looked disbelieving. "Of course there's more. The County Princess and... They searched for a long time outside. There wasn't a single person within a few miles of the Yizhuang. So the enemy must be inside." Zhang Yuanqing smiled, "It's your turn to answer." Yin Chuanmei pondered for a moment, "The coffin can only eat 11 people in one night. I can't use my professional skills during the day. That's my restriction."
"That's not right. Why didn't you just let the coffin eat me and Chen Xue
Dao?" Zhang Yuanqing quickly analyzed. He believed that Yin Chuanmei was not telling the truth, or she was retaining part of it. Yin Chuanmei repeated the topic just now, "You determined my identity just because we opened the door late?" Zhang Yuanqing said, "No one knows Fire Masters better than me. Fire Masters don't find partners in the same profession, because their hot temperaments simply can't manage relationships. It's impossible for them to have an affair with Zhao Youcai, unless Chen Wei isn't... When Chen Wei left the inn this morning, didn't I leave something in the room? Actually, I went to check Zhao Youcai's bed sheets."
Yin Chuanmei, you're pretty moist, huh." He deliberately used a teasing tone to show that he was fearless and influence Yin Chuanmei's judgment. Yin Chuanmei sighed and said, "If you hadn't rejected me that night, I wouldn't have found Zhao Youcai. He performed pretty well in the brothel, but if I could, I would still like to find you, because you are the Night Watchman. Although not every Night Watchman is a Demon Lord,
their recovery ability is strong. I still like this point very much." "How many women has the Demon Lord slept with?" Zhang Yuanqing didn't know what expression to make.