Yang Pan turned into a beam of fire and disappeared into the air, and then Yang Yanzhan announced the end of the dinner.

Yang Changan looked at the people who walked out lightly.

Ever since he encountered demons, he would use his ghostly powers to look at every place he went.

Here are all sons and young ladies of the family, if the demons are greedy for the glory and wealth of the world, then they are the best targets.

Fortunately, none of them are demons.

"Xiao Zhan, Chang'an. ”

Yang Mang was quite concerned and said, "Just now, my father secretly sent me a message, saying that there was turmoil on the border again, and I had to rush back overnight." ”

"Big brother, how's the situation?"

The surrounding crisis of the Great Shang is not peaceful, Yang Mang's side often encounters the invasion of the Dark Clan, in the past ten years, although the war has stopped, but the skirmishes are often continuous.

"It's just a little ghostly, don't worry, it's your birthday, you just have to be happy. ”

Looking at Yang Yanzhan, who was frowning, Yang Mang smiled lightly, and then his gaze moved slightly, falling on Yang Changan's body, his expression was a little complicated.

"Chang'an, this world is not as simple as it seems on the surface, it is illusory in reality, sometimes even I can't see through it, if you encounter any force majeure in the future, you can tell me, and the eldest brother will help you settle it out. ”

"Okay, big brother. ”

Since Yang Mang was secretive about that matter and didn't want to mention it, then Yang Changan didn't say more.

Anyway, Hu Jinghua won't harm him now, but what can you expect him to be a sergeant?

As for the future......

But who knows what will happen in the future?

It's really not going to work, and it's never too late to talk about it then.

He vaguely felt that things would not be so simple, but he always believed that Yang Mang would not harm him.

"What are you talking about?

Yang Yanzhan tilted his head and looked at the two suspiciously.

"Nothing. ”

Yang Mang waved his hand and smiled, and said, "Xiao Zhan, Chang'an, the eldest brother will leave first." ”

"Big brother, take care. ”

Yang Mang nodded, turned around and plunged into the night.

Yang Changan then said goodbye to Yang Yanzhan and walked to his room.

At this time, it was already late at night, and after drinking some wine, as soon as I saw the bed, a wave of tiredness came over me.

Yang Changan habitually looked at the room, and there was nothing abnormal, so he lay down on the bed.

Time passed slowly, just as the end of the sub-hour came.

All of a sudden!

A faint but unusually cold air flow blew in through the crack in the door, although it was covered with the quilt, Yang Changan felt that the cold wind saw the quilt as nothing, and directly penetrated in.

Suddenly.

He was lying in an ice cellar, cold.

A spirit, he came to his senses.

The wind was unusual.

His hairs stood on end.

It was all too familiar to him.

Yin wind!

Yin ghost!

As this wind blew, the room became darker and darker, and the hazy moonlight drifted in like the wind, filling the room with a gloomy dot.

Yang Changan pressed his back on the "Theory of Strategy" and lay quietly on the bed, without moving, but pressed his breathing to the lowest.

At this time, he quietly exerted his magical powers.

At first glance, he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

As far as the eye could see, a black strange mouth the size of a millstone hung directly above his head.

The lips of the round strange mouth have nine sharp teeth hanging upside down, like white bones, and the teeth are covered with sharp barbs like jagged teeth.

The inside of the terrifying strange mouth was pitch black, and the black wind roared wantonly inside.

Yang Changan had no doubt that as long as this hideous mouth bit him, he would definitely be able to detain him and send him into the dark abyss of death.

Before he could make a move, the ghost twisted its body, and it actually threw out a tail, which was dark red, section by section, with ridges, like a large intestine.

It swam back and forth in the air, as if it was examining Yang Chang'an, only to hear it make a cold and heartwarming voice: "The Holy Son called me here just to scare him? ”

It's a bit of a pity.

The next moment, with a smile, his hideous mouth suddenly opened, turning into a huge black hole, and swallowed Yang Changan and the bed together.

This change happened so quickly that Yang Changan didn't react, so he had to hold on to "The Theory of Strategy" and subconsciously resist.

He soon discovered that "The Theory of Theology" was actually ineffective against this ghost.

Or rather...... The ghost is gone.

At this time, he was still lying on the bed, but the ghost was gone.

He remembered that he had been swallowed by the ghost, but ...... Now it's as if nothing happened.

It gave him a chill down his spine.

The more abnormal it was, the more uneasy it became.

The next moment, he sensed that something was wrong.

He found himself unable to move.

At this moment, the faint voice sounded again, but it sounded in the depths of his soul.

"This little guy is quite careful, he even sleeps with the Book of Haoran, no wonder even the Holy Son is planted in his hands. But this is not for gods like us, who are formless and formless, and only exist in dreams. ”

It smiled gloomily, a little proudly, "Since he has offended the Holy Son, then I will live in his brain, create one terrible dream after another, let him have nightmares for a month, frighten his gods, scatter his spirit, and breathe a sigh of relief for the Holy Son." ”

"Damn! Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult, this ghost thing is trying to hurt my god. ”

Yang Changan thought of the black cat, angry and angry, and now the little ghost it sent actually broke into his brain, and the entity attack was helpless.

What to do?

Just when he was worried, the little ghost spoke up again: "What kind of surprise should I give him when we meet for the first time? Turning into a man-eating demon to scare him? Or changing into a beautiful woman to make him damage his yang energy? No, wouldn't this be cheaper for him......?"

Wave!

The little ghost collapsed in a sinister smile, turning into endless black qi and spreading.

At the same time, Yang Changan felt that he had fallen into great fatigue, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids, his complicated thoughts instantly froze, and his face gradually became serene.

Soon, however, his countenance began to change, from frightened to frightened, to helpless......

"Boom, little baby, don't run, let me eat you. ”

In the dream, Yang Changan looked frightened and chased desperately, sweating like rain.

Behind it.

A three-foot-tall, blue-faced, fanged, red-haired, scaly-covered demon with a black and cold steel fork was chasing him.

The demon laughed wildly, with a cold and murderous aura in the corners of his eyes, playfully playing with Yang Changan like chasing a mouse.

Yang Changan, who has magical powers, is extremely conscious, but like most people trapped by nightmares, he knows that it is just a nightmare, but his body can't move to wake up.

It's a very helpless thing.

He was ravaged and whipped by the horrors of the nightmare, which made him angry, but he did not dare to stop.

He knew that if he was stabbed by a steel fork, his soul would be greatly damaged, and he would be groggy and listless all day.

It's a terrible thing to live without knowing the time, and it's a terrible thing.

And the yang energy of oneself will gradually dissipate, and the yin energy will erode the body, and the consequences are difficult to imagine.

Yang Changan gasped, stepped over the white bones of the forest, stepped on the sticky black blood, from the initial panic, slowly, he calmed down.

He knew that running like this was not the way to go.

Even if he wasn't stabbed by the steel fork, by the time it was daytime, his spirit would definitely lose most of his spirit.

As he ran, he set his sights on the Divine Disk.

Ever since he drank the Flower Fairy's Hundred Flowers Brew, he faintly felt that with his current spirit, it should be enough to open a magical power.

At this moment, he is ready to fight.

If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent...... Or human skin jerky.

This was his only chance to save himself.