In such a bloody environment, a dark and viscous haze had enveloped her.

Ying Meng could no longer suppress the strange excitement in his heart. She has always been disguising, disguising her true character.

She has fallen into demons many times, and her soul has long been soaked in darkness. Now, in such an environment, the deepest part of my heart can no longer be hidden.

Shadow Dream felt a tingling pain in her brain, as if it was burning, accompanied by severe nerve pain and extreme excitement, Zhihai fell into chaos. Then, she came to her senses. Daigo empowerment.

When she opened her eyes again, the temperament around her found a drastic change. Her whole person seems more calm and calm, and she also has a strange charm. Or rather, this is her temperament.

The so-called ghost talent is nothing more than climbing to the top in one or more fields and pursuing the ultimate, but the people who also go to extremes are often psychopaths.

"Psychopaths seem to have certain personality traits that we dream of. Many of them are born with eloquence and unparalleled charisma. This seems to be a joke played by the theory of evolution for us. —Kevin Dutton

"Doubt me, don't you have a ghost in your heart?" The information she knew before quickly combined in Shadow Dream's mind, and she had never felt that everything in the world was so clear, as if everything was in front of her eyes. It seemed that she could grasp anything as it was, and see through its surface to see inside.

Intoxicated with the shadow dream of seeing through the world, it seems to ignore the fact that the crack in the sea of knowledge is getting bigger and bigger.

"Didn't the insiders here find it very interesting to see how the deceased died?" Shadow Dream asked again with a casual downward gaze. "Looks like the way they used to kill people, didn't it?"

These words were like a stone falling into a pool, causing a wave of waves. Everyone talked about it, and soon some people stood up and questioned that Ying Meng was the murderer.

Ying Meng smiled, his face was dyed with the aura of darkness and evil, and the temperament around him became more and more cold, revealing the elegance and calmness of the superior.

She stood there, not saying anything, but half of the loud voices before were gone.

There's no way, some people are in the same space as you, obviously they haven't done anything, but their aura is extraordinarily strong, which makes you feel oppressive inexplicably.

"Murderer?" As soon as Kagemu raised her hand, the first person to question her flew towards her, slamming her neck into her hand. As soon as she tightened her mouth, the man lost his breath. "See? Killed. If I want to kill someone, I don't need to make so many detours, even in front of you, you can't stop it. It's time for you to change the strength in my profile. ”

Everyone was silent, perhaps shocked, she dared to kill in public.

"If I don't want to be exposed, everyone, then I will definitely not kill Sister Wang. Everyone knew that she was suspicious of me, and killing her was undoubtedly revealing her identity. Seeing that the noise had disappeared, the girl's mood seemed to be a little better, and her voice became softer. "Have you ever heard the story of a terrible ghost asking for his life? ”

The girl swept over the crowd unhurriedly, and seeing that their eyes were full of shock, but none of them dared to speak, she nodded with satisfaction, withdrew her gaze, and looked at the blood-colored Luo skirt calmly.

Shadow Dream sighed in her voice, her fingers slowly outlining the patterns on it. "If you know the formation, do the math. ”

Soon someone took action, but whether it was calculated or not, their faces were complicated, and no one communicated the information they had gotten with others.

Ying Meng smiled lightly, he had already guessed that the only people who could calculate this were the people from the ghost training camp. They are all competitive, how can they communicate with each other?

Thinking of this, her smile became clean and pure, without a trace of impurities. She hummed softly, her somber voice wrapping around the hearts of the crowd as it lingered through the room with the cold wind.

"Blazing flames,

The outpouring of the wronged soul.

The envoy listened to the appeals.

People whose hands are stained with blood,

Is there a ghost in my heart?

Conjuring the Phantom Array, the night of death,

Your nightmare is coming.

A tenacious guest,

Right at the door.

Always ready to lead you there, the cycle of good and evil.

Cause and effect are rewarded,

It's just a matter of which merit goes to whom.

In the chess game, can the obsession be dispersed? ”

It may be that you realize that you have said everything you need to say, or it may be that you finally realize that you are too badly out of tune. Shadow Dream stopped, she faced everyone, a pair of deep and treacherous eyes staring directly at everyone. The ink-dyed color of the eyes is unfathomable, like a deadly abyss. After looking at her for a long time, it was like being swept into the whirlpool of the deep sea, trying to struggle, but there was no way.

It makes people palpitate.

Before everyone could react, Shadow Dream had already looked away carelessly. "Combined with the lyrics I just said and the reaction of the Knowing Formation Method, smart people should already know what's going on here. As for the fools, I am not in the mood to explain it to them again. Now I want you to get out of here, okay?"

Although it was an inquiry, listening to her tone, there was no hint of inquiry, that is, she was giving a notice.

The moment she looked away, everyone had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster. It's all smart people who can come here. It was obvious that there was something wrong with Ying Meng now, coupled with the coercion of her strength. No matter what mood everyone was in, they all left obediently in the end.

Seeing that the people were almost gone, the black-robed old man walked to Ying Meng's side, and wanted to pick up her collar, but when he looked at Ying Meng's eyes, his momentum unconsciously fell. It's too similar, this look. He muttered unconsciously, "Lord Immortal Monarch." ”

Quickly realizing what he had said, he angrily asked, "What are you doing?"

Shadow Dream glanced at him faintly. "Nameless doesn't like to follow other people's orders, but he promised you to ruin the game, and I promised that I would still keep it. Isn't the best way to ruin this game is for the damned people to live?"

The old man also felt that it made sense when he heard it, but he always felt weird, but he didn't have time to ask, everyone had been gone for a long time, and if he didn't leave, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ying Meng.

Shadow Dream gave him a harmless smile in return. The best way to ruin the game is to keep everyone alive, but there's another way. The essence of trials is to select talents, so what is the point of trials if those who should have passed are dead?

Seeing that everyone had disappeared, Ying Meng savored everyone's expressions, and she seemed to feel a unique charm from it. She stood in the room and shook her head slightly, as if she was talking to herself, with a bit of helplessness and disgust in her pure tone.

"Those people really believe in ghosts asking for their lives. Even Sheng Yuan would not challenge the immortal rules so blatantly. The ghosts are naturally staying in the two worlds of the underworld and the ghosts. It's stupid, they all told them that they were phantom arrays, and they all said that they were tenacious guests. Obviously, it can be guessed that someone made a deal with the ghosts, so that the deceased felt the resentment of the ghosts before they died, and exchanged merit for helping the ghosts take revenge. ”

It's so calculating, a trial can still get a circle of merit in vain, yes, this is very Shengyuan.

Shadow Meng shook his head, and the coldness in his eyes was replaced by a warm and elegant smile. If Xianqing is awake, she will find that she is becoming more and more like a person.

"It's stupid. If it's a ghost killing, how can it disguise the temperature in this room? Such a cold temperature is obviously disturbing everyone's judgment of the time of death. Looking at the corpse again, the stiffness showed that it was clearly not dead tonight. No matter how bad it is, I don't want to think that the time that Sister Wang has been out of everyone's sight is so short, how did these patterns be embroidered one by one?"

Suddenly, Shadow Dream raised her eyes and smiled into the void, smiling sweetly, her voice soft and full of targeted danger. "Am I right? Rat-boy hiding in the shadows, let me guess if I'm the one you're looking for?"

Then the aura of danger vanished, and Shadow Dream left the banquet hall like an ignorant little girl.

A dark shadow in the shadows held the Shadow Stone in horror, not knowing what it was thinking.