It's almost time, and I can't handle this weird atmosphere anymore.

Although I haven't done it again for a long time, in the end, it is the lifeblood in the blood, and Xu Jingchuan's body is a good medium, so soon, the dream has been established.

I had the courage to open my eyes and look forward, the two monsters in front of me didn't seem to notice anything unusual, of course they didn't observe the surrounding environment, and the cannibalism in front of me was even more important. But to say that the dream demon still hasn't appeared. Of course, I understand that there is something wrong with the skull on the ground that eats people by itself, but the things in Wan Lao's body are still hiding in the dream realm, and there are only two possibilities.

One is extremely powerful, and the image of the surrounding environment has completely occupied this body. But judging from Wan Lao's appearance during the day, he still has a trace of the ability to act and think on his own, so it is excluded.

Another situation is much easier, that is, these monsters hide in people's bodies because they have no specific form, and can only control their words and deeds through their own demonic energy. But after all, demonic energy is limited, and it is impossible to convey it to humans all the time, so it is necessary to constantly kill people and take corpses and supply them to their own body, so that one day the body will regain its form. This is reflected in many animals and plants that survive after death, but this cultivation method belongs to the crooked and evil way. Judging from Wan Lao's table just now, this road should not be wrong.

What I have to do now is to force out that demonic aura that controls Wan Lao.

But how do you force it...... I kept looking around, and there was nothing to defend myself from except corpses and corpses. After thinking about it for a while, he simply picked up a big* leg bone that had been bone-of-white and ossified, and checked it on his hand, which weighed about the same, so you can give it a try. If there is no way to do it then, I have to swallow all the demonic energy.

As the saying goes, hit a snake and hit seven inches. Because that's the heart of the serpent, where it's most vulnerable. The human heart is surrounded by muscles in all directions, and there is a sense that the most dangerous place is the safest place, so it is almost useless to attack the heart. To put it another way, the most vulnerable places for people are probably the temples, the back of the head, the cervical spine and the lumbar spine, and now the easiest places to target when exposed to the outside are the back of the head and cervical spine.

I already have an idea in my mind. The hand holding the big * leg bone trembled unobediently, and a lot of sweat began to ooze from the palm. When he turned his head to look at Wan Lao on the side, he found that the smile on his face had gradually disappeared.

The skull had been gnawing at the corpse for a while, but the corpse had not decreased at all, it was still so much. I understand that it's just the opposite effect of dreaming, there will always be something that goes against common sense, sometimes it's time, sometimes it's behavior, sometimes it's environment. Now that he had noticed something was wrong. The arrow had to be sent again. I'm the one who died.

I gradually stood up and blew a few breaths on my hands, as if to cheer myself up. The pit was a bit deep, and even if I had stood up, there wouldn't have been much of my body exposed. I took my big * thigh bone to my eyes, closed my left eye, and gestured vigorously at Wan Lao's body, but I didn't dare to let it go.

I usually do things without thinking about it, but now. Suddenly, I was really speechless to myself, if I could be separated by one of them, I would have hit my head with this big * leg bone.

I don't know if it's because I'm moving too much. Wan Lao suddenly turned his head and focused his gaze on me. At this moment, the big * leg bone in my hand flew out of my hand like a boomerang full of strength, carrying my nervousness and hope. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and I held my breath and did not dare to move. I'm afraid that any detail of myself will affect the big * leg bone flying in the air.

Wan Lao obviously didn't expect that I had such a "weapon" in my hand, and all eyes were attracted by it. I was aiming at the back of his head, and if I didn't go a little down, I could hit his cervical spine. Who knew that as soon as he turned around, the angle calculation was completely wrong, and my heart had sunk to the bottom almost the moment I took it off. This Xu Jingchuan's first heroic name, I'm afraid it will be ruined by me, and future generations will cry and laugh when they see such a "Xu family model".

I closed my eyes and didn't even dare to look at it again. I only heard a muffled "bang" next to me, and Wan Lao in front of him stared, his body stiffened, and he staggered down. I didn't expect at all that the big * leg bone that was originally fired at the back of the head and cervical vertebrae was now impartially growing to Wan Lao's temple. The skin and flesh in this place are thin, and the effect of hitting it is better than the back of the head and cervical vertebrae, and Wan Lao almost fell in response.

I sighed, and now I finally succeeded, and immediately patted the dust off my body, and jumped up against the mouth of the pit.

A few purple-black smoke slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of Wan Lao's body, as if there was life, and it circled in the air a few times, and then flew towards the huge skull.

The skull rattled like teeth were fighting between teeth, and my scalp tingled to hear it. All of a sudden, the purple-black smoke was woven into a web that wrapped around the skull in layers. I saw a little flesh and skin begin to grow out of the web-like weave.

Squeaky ......

Finally, a strange creature appeared in front of me. Two blood-red eyes stared straight at me, and the triangular skull, with two furry ears hanging behind it, reminded me of a mutated rabbit. But the body is not like a rabbit, on all fours, very mammalian appearance, but behind the buttocks, there is a thick and strong tail, which seems to be rolled together, completely flat about a meter wide.

The fur on the entire body is purple-black, and with those blood-red eyes, it is simply the weirdest combination in the world. But at this time, I thought of the conversation between Wan's father and son.

Eared rats, beasts, its shape is like a mouse, and the head of the elk, its sound is like a dog, with its tail flying, it is not picked, and it can resist a hundred poisons......

Is this thing in front of you an ear mouse?

No way...... In my impression, eared rats are like elves, roaming in the woods and fields, and even in ancient books, only humans eat them, and I have never heard of such ear rats that can eat people. If it really looks like this, then how could the so-called Lord Fang still go to find this kind of thing to resist a hundred poisons, and if he is not eaten, he will be scared to death......

"Whew......"

The loud scream in my ears immediately took my thoughts back, and seeing that the behemoth was about to crash into me, I immediately rolled to the side and dodged the attack. A hole was drilled into the mountain wall beside him, and the whole mountain was shaking.

The thing shook its head, still looking for traces of me ahead.

I saw that although it was large and good at eating human flesh, its IQ was still stuck in the animal stage. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I had already sneaked behind this guy, and the huge tail that flicked behind me was right behind me, and at first glance, there was nothing strange about it, but when I looked again, I suddenly felt someone pour cold water on me from top to bottom.

A person's head is strung on a curled tail like a sugar gourd, all of them are fat-headed, big-eared, and wealthy officials. I immediately thought of that Lord Fang, and there was a head in it, it should be his......

In this way, it can explain why the eared rat is what it is. The monsters described in the Book of Mountains and Seas must have been much more likely to be seen at first than they are now, but once someone records that they can be eaten, or even what benefits they have after eating, they will be hunted down on a large scale. So for Lord Fang, once he sees the "trace", he has to catch it and eat it.

After a period of hunting, this naturally became a "rare bird". Those who fell from the cliffs, and those who died trying to kill animals, were still resentful, and after the miasma steamed, they attached themselves to the ears of the rats, so they became this terrible appearance. So, in many cases, human beings are really self-inflicted.

Unlike Wan Lao, the resentment of these humans has penetrated deep into the body of the eared rat, and there is no way to get rid of it. I rolled up my sleeves, ready to let out the dream-eating tapir to devour the dream.

Wrong.

This dream is a dream case, which Xu Jingchuan or his descendants used some method to preserve the zài underground palace. If I eat this dream without permission now, then one of the seven rules will not exist, and one of the seven doors will inevitably collapse, and I am afraid that even the entire underground palace will be implicated at that time.

When I hesitated, the demon beast had already discovered my traces, this time it learned to be obedient, and did not pounce directly, but first jumped into the corpse pit, and suddenly full of strength, "Teng" flew towards me.

My mind went blank, and I could almost see my own horror in those huge blood-red eyes.

Grandma's, no matter what, it's important to save your life!

I grabbed the gravel on the ground and slashed hard at the palm of my hand.

The blood that splattered out did not flow, but suddenly took on an arc in the air, and then swooped down, like a pair of hands, towards the eared rat leaping in the air.

Suddenly, the whole body of the eared mouse was covered by this bloody thing, and the whole body was like a blood-red cocoon, staying in mid-air. Before I could react, the thing in the middle of the cocoon suddenly shrank, and disappeared into the air in an instant, and the bloody hand that came out of the palm of my hand, wrapped in the power of this meal, returned to my body.

This time, the tapir moved faster than the last time. (To be continued.) )