Chu Ming looked at the table in front of him expressionlessly, there was a book spread out on the table, the book cover was blank, and the pages were also blank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is also a pen and ink inkstone next to the book, which probably means that you want to write something yourself.

However, Chu Ming had no intention of writing at all.

He is a modern person, and it is embarrassing to write those two chicken feet characters.

And this is just a new dream, and this time I don't know what demons and monsters and fox girls are going to dream about tormenting him.

In a situation where the ending is difficult to change, any attempt he makes is superfluous.

The only thing he had to do now was wait, wait for the youkai to appear, and then be fooled and manipulated like a doll. Or you can also think of this kind of torture as "enjoyment", and enjoy it in the midst of suffering.

If pain can also be addictive, then Chu Ming is definitely not addicted yet, but he already knows how to ignore it.

It's just that this time, the situation seems to be slightly different.

This time, he waited too long to enter the "pre-play part".

Chu Ming sat sluggishly from the sun to dusk, from the feeling of fullness when he woke up to the stomach growling, the bamboo door of the study was pushed open with a "squeak"!

Chu Ming looked up and saw a beautiful woman who seemed to have walked out of a painting, walking towards him.

If it was before, he would probably have been ape at this time, and even his lower body would be shamefully hard.

But I have seen countless beautiful banshees, bewitching female ghosts, how to accept joy under his crotch one by one, and how to peel off his human skin little by little, and even tear him apart little by little.

Although he is not extreme enough to regard his red face as a disaster, he really has a little feeling that he looks like a dry bone.

"Husband, why haven't you started writing yet? ”

The woman ignored Chu Ming's indifferent expression, walked behind him, and began to pinch his shoulders with her soft hands.

The hairs on Chu Ming's spine stood up suddenly, and then they fell down one after another.

It's an instinctive vigilance, but if you experience the same thing too much, then even if it's instinct, you can suppress it.

"Without inspiration, it's hard to put pen to paper. ”

Chu Ming said lightly.

He didn't want to speak, but his body answered naturally.

Perhaps his previous silence was also part of the foreplay.

He has already entered the play.

Chu Ming realized that this time it was the kind of dream that he didn't like the most that he couldn't even control his own behavior, and he could only be a sober bystander!

This situation is rarely encountered, and the bad result is often much worse than the dream he deduces, and most of it will become a nightmare that he doesn't even want to remember now!

If it was an ordinary dream, although he couldn't change the ending, he could make the process develop in the direction he needed.

He wouldn't cooperate with the demons in his dreams to kill him, or do stupid things that would make things worse.

Even if the results could not be changed, he did many experiments and gained some experience that he could not talk about!

Such an involuntary dream is terrible, and even the right to enjoy in pain has been deprived.

"Oh, the husband will also be uninspired, so why not go to the eastern suburbs to collect style?"

"As for this book..."

The woman leaned down and leaned against Chu Ming's back, her soft chest squeezing Chu Ming's back, but he could only feel the biting coldness, without the slightest warm jade fragrance.

"Why don't you listen to the concubine's advice?"

The woman stretched out her white hand, ran her long fingers across the page, and then closed the blank book completely.

The book is bound and doesn't look like it's going to be written, but like it's already been written.

"What good advice can you have. ”

Chu Ming replied subconsciously, and there was no sarcasm in his tone, which made his heart sink slightly.

When confronted with a banshee, don't try to provoke them.

Although it is also a ridiculous idea to expect the other party to open up to yourself, it is at least much wiser than taking the initiative to die, and if you are lucky, you may be able to have a little fun in the process.

Chu Ming has already summarized that in the dozens of nightmares before, most of the roles he played were former abusers, unjust debtors and debtors to be claimed, and a small number of them were also pond fish who were affected, and they had never encountered Ning Caichen's good fate.

However, unless the bitterness and hatred are really deep, usually as long as you are a little more "likable" and cooperative, and have more awareness of being a "plaything" or even an "accomplice", then you can indeed make the process before the final judgment a little more comfortable, and even be less tortured when you die.

"Hehehe, although the concubine is a dusty woman, she has also gone to private school, and when she was young, her family hired Xixi. ”

The woman said word by word, with some grievance in her tone, and even a faint anger, which made Chu Ming's heart even colder.

Maybe his strong desire played a role, or maybe the plot would have developed like that.

"Oh, then tell me, what is the name of my book?"

Chu Ming asked indispensably, it was a compromise.

"How about calling it "Pioneering Reincarnation"?"

The woman's answer made the real Chu Ming in the man's body even his soul begin to tremble!

Isn't that a novel written by yourself?!

"Pioneer reincarnation?"

"Chu Ming" thought about it and sneered disdainfully, perhaps because he felt that the name was too straightforward.

The work he conceived this time, epoch-making, is bound to become a classic, and it must not be so "pale" in name.

"Okay! You're a woman, what do you know!"

"Since you have entered the door of my Chu family, you are the daughter-in-law of my Chu family, you must abide by the way of women, and teaching your husband and children is what you should think and do!"

"You need to know, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented!"

"I'll think about it a little longer, and then you go down and prepare the meal. ”

"Chu Ming" held the tone, and the sound of a few words seemed to come out of his nose, even Chu Ming was very unhappy when he heard it, not to mention the demons and monsters!

In his body, the real Chu Ming had nothing to say at this time, ready to accept the judgment of fate.

Perhaps, this is not only because of the stupidity of playing the role, but also the content of the conversation between the two!

It's not surprising that the names of his creations appear in the conversations.

Because this is his dream, everything is false, whether it is a demon or himself.

To be precise, this may be his own world of memory.

The reason why Chu Ming was shocked was because that book was not simple!

It may even be the cause of all this change!

Dozens of nightmares in a row, this "key thing" did not appear, and now it is mentioned again, what does it portend?

Pioneering reincarnation, is it really a novel written by him?

Chu Ming had already had serious doubts in his heart!

The beautiful woman left the house and looked up at the moonlight, leaving two lines of blood and tears in her eyes.

In the courtyard, the old trees are faint, the ruins are half-missing, and the flowing water is cut off.

Three lonely graves are buried in the backyard, no one has cleaned them, and they are already overgrown with weeds!

Where is this big family, it is clearly a ruin, a ghost house!

No matter how wrong Chu Ming guessed, whether this was his memory and dream world, at least one thing he was right!

That is, this is indeed another nightmare that cannot be looked back on!

Shudi, Tongren New District.

Feng Hao carried a girl in a school uniform, looking around vigilantly from time to time.

His performance at this time is similar to those thieves who are weak in heart.

But after being chased and killed in the ghost and strayed into the other world, he got a new inheritance, so he became stronger, how many objects are there to be wary of in this world?

"!

Feng Hao couldn't bear it anymore, threw the beautiful female student into the grass on the side, turned around, and stared coldly at the dark street behind him.

He uses the power of shadows to walk between light and darkness, so even if he carries a person, even if he doesn't do any unnecessary cover-up, he has never been discovered.

But I don't know when he found that the surroundings were really empty, but there was a strange burning gaze that fell on him, as if he was a monkey in a cage and was being watched!

This is absolutely abnormal, it means that he has been silently trapped!

He had been using the power of shadows to cover his body, but he was already surrounded by an even bigger shadow!

He, Feng Hao, turned into a fly in amber.

Ling Qi slowly walked out of the darkness, although it was not a terrifying true face, he also had a very large aura.

In Feng Hao's opinion, this is a deterrent, but for Ling Qi himself, he just eats too much, and he hasn't had time to digest it!

Ling Qi's strength at this time was already a few powerhouses in reality. To deal with a little Feng Hao, there is no need for superfluous means at all.

If he had put it before the appearance of a large number of phantom realms, with his current strength, it was enough to run rampant in the real world.

However, if it weren't for the appearance of those many phantom domains, when would he have the combat power he has now?

This is his chance, and it is everyone's chance.

"Ahem, brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You and I have no grudges in the past, and no grudges in the near future, why bother like this?"

"If the younger brother inadvertently offends you somewhere, please raise your noble hand, and I apologize to you here, junior brother. ”

"Well, whether you're here for this girl or not, from now on, she's yours, and I haven't had time to touch her yet. ”

Feng Hao said seriously, although the person in front of him was a little familiar, he really didn't think for a while, who was this.

Thinking about everything that might offend people, he suspected that it had something to do with the maiden he had plundered.

Feng Hao is definitely not a person without guts, but he also understands the difference between impulsiveness and boldness.

Of course, this means that under normal circumstances, he will know how to weigh them.

Compared with many strong people, Feng Hao's strong road went more smoothly, and it was not without a price, even if it was not a price in his opinion.

Ling Qi looked at Feng Hao, who had dark circles under his eyes and a green ghost burning in his eyes, as if he was like a demon, and felt very satisfied.

Perhaps he has lost some control, both mentally and consciously, and even under the compromise at this time, there are surging thoughts, like a volcano that will erupt at any time.

But he did fit the exercises he passed down to him almost perfectly, and he grew faster than he imagined!

Level 4, or pseudo-level 4!

Either way, this is a very different level of strength from its almost cowardly performance.

Sometimes, being able to bend and stretch is the real hero. It's a pity that Feng Hao is not, he is just a madman.

"I have no ill will. ”

"It's not for this girl. ”

"Just to give you a necessary test!"

After Ling Qi finished speaking, before Feng Hao could make a statement, the whole person pounced!

Feng Hao's eyes shrank, and the power in his body that was already eager to try erupted, and the sound of yin wind roaring and ghost crying and screaming immediately appeared around him!

Under the moonlight, the original urban painting style of the asphalt road instantly turned into a barren mountain and lonely grave with no one for thousands of miles.

On the grave, stood with his arms outstretched and tore through Feng Hao, who was disguised like a bat!

"Huh?"

This change was beyond Ling Qi's expectations, but he had only sown a seed, and did not limit the direction in which the seed would grow.

It can be said that even the relatively most perfect corpse beheading technique he gave to Wang Xiaoshun has terrible compatibility, and it does not prevent him from developing in other directions at all.

Compared with Chu Ming, Feng Hao at least did not shake his roots.

The power of the surrounding mirror realm is still derived from the Yin and Yang Acacia Dafa, which is a terrifying spiritual distorted mirror image!

Nothing is real, not even temporary. Otherwise, Feng Hao will not be a pseudo-level 4, but a real level 4, and he will be the best among them!

Rumble!!!

One punch!

Facing the demonic Feng Hao, Ling Qi only used one punch to knock Feng Hao, who had turned into a batman, into the air, shattering the grave under him, and even shaking the Mirror Domain!

With this punch, Ling Qi didn't even use Yicheng's strength!

There was nothing in the grave, neither terrifying zombies nor cursed spirits, just a dirt bag, not even a coffin or an ash jar.

This made Ling Qi somewhat disappointed.

However, this is also expected, Feng Hao started cultivating from an ordinary person, and he has not had much time at all. It is not easy for him to have what he has achieved now, and if this mirror realm still requires hidden killing moves, it will be a little too difficult for him.

Not to mention Ling Qi's psychological changes, for Feng Hao, all this is like a nightmare.

Just returned to reality, and before he had time to sweep, his bursting confidence was inexplicably hit.

Looking at Feng Hao, who was looking at himself in shock with blood on his lips and tattered wings, Ling Qi suddenly felt a little excited.

A mortal is a mortal, no matter how high he starts, no matter how he surprises, that's it.

If Feng Haoken cultivated step by step, although it would make Ling Qi a little regretful, although he would definitely be weaker than he is now in the same period, but the Yin Yang Avenue was open to him. As long as there is enough time and the water grinds down, it will be a real road to heaven, and it may not be impossible to repeat the process of the Yellow Emperor's three thousand ascensions!

If Feng Hao can really go sideways, to the extent that he is shocked, he will exchange greater potential loss for immediate strength. Instead of feeling that he was short-sighted and disappointed, Ling Qi would be very happy. Because Ling Qi knew that Feng Hao didn't have much time to grow.

It's a pity.,It's not up or down.,It's like having sex when you're just interested.,The other party cums.,What's the matter?

Ling Qi has no interest in continuing to fight, but the test is a test, and whether he is interested or not, he has to do it!

Ling Qi's body was like electricity, and he began to surround Feng Hao with continuous blows.

This is a test of his ability to resist blows, of course Ling Qi didn't use his strength, otherwise Feng Hao would have died a long time ago, but for Feng Hao, it was still a terrifying torture.

After sixty-one punches, Feng Hao's spirit began to collapse, and the surrounding mirror domain collapsed, and the two returned to reality.

After one hundred and twenty punches, Feng Hao completely gave up resisting because his hands and legs were all broken, and he was already in a near-death state.

One hundred and thirty-five punches, Feng Hao was thrown to the ground by Ling Qi, and with a bang, he broke his neck.

Feng Hao's breath gradually disappeared, like a fish out of water. The vitality of ordinary people cannot be compared with him at all, but he also has limits.

Ling Qi looked down coldly at the dying Feng Hao, he had completely controlled his strength at level 3 before, and his absolute strength was far inferior to Feng Hao.

But his realm is higher, ten million times higher, and his strength is more condensed, only used to strengthen his body, and he doesn't have many flashy skills!

In this case, he already has a great advantage, Feng Hao took more than a hundred punches to "kill", which can be regarded as reaching the standard of excellence, which of course refers only to vitality.

"Not bad!"

"Could it be the so-called blood bloodline?"

Looking at Feng Hao, who was already silent like mud at his feet, Ling Qi kicked him into the grass on the side of the road, accompanied the unconscious female student, and then turned around and left.

"Next time, if you can't hold two hundred punches, you'll die. ”

Ling Qi set a new passing line for Feng Hao, and no matter what he thought in his heart, he didn't explain who he was, and he walked in a chic manner.

Half an hour later, many residents in Tongren City heard an unusually desolate roar.

Feng Hao's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the flesh and blood wreckage on the ground, his clenched fists, and the killing intent in his heart was incomprehensible!

That's his "corpse", no, that's proof of his shame!

He wiped the blood on his lips, looked at the bloody clothes left by the girl on the side, and his already gloomy eyes suddenly became even more gloomy!

Not enough!

He originally thought that he had given everything for his strength, and that he had become a real demon who had returned from hell, and that only others were afraid of him, and there was no time when he was afraid of others.

However, being tricked into going to that ghost domain before had already made him enjoy a handful of despair.

After all this ups and downs, he realized what real despair was, it turned out that he had never tasted that kind of taste!

That kind of life is completely controlled by others, that kind of being treated like a toy, that feeling of being despised makes him extremely humiliated and painful!

"You'll regret it!!"

Feng Hao roared, roared, and vented!

As for the object of his hatred, what cause and effect it has with him, such a trivial matter is now completely unimportant!

Dare to treat him like that, even if it is his own father and mother, he will also kill, and he will be tortured and killed!

Sometimes, people have a terrible force in their hands.

More often than not, people are inadvertently swayed by power...