Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 53
Qin Hao was extremely excited, and tears fell instantly: "Although I can't go back, I can see my home in my dreams, which is also a great luck!"
Spreading his feet, Qin Hao quickly ran towards the small village!
Listening to the familiar roar of the machine in the grain processing factory at the head of the village, Qin Hao smiled, and there was more joy in his eyes: "Although it is a dream, it seems to be exactly the same as reality!"
Will I be able to see my parents?
How would they react to me?
At this time in the dream, am I already asleep or dead because of the Thousand-Faced Demon Monkey?
Just thinking wildly, a sudden change occurred!
Before he reached the head of the village, thunderclouds suddenly rolled over the village, the space shook, and then, a crazy and evil aura surged towards the earth.
What's going on?
Qin Hao was shocked in his heart, looked at the sky, and saw various colors of light and mist appear for no reason, and then there was a loud click, and after the sky and the earth changed color and the mountains shook, a huge head suddenly came out of the sky above the village.
It's half the size of a football field!
Scarlet skin!
The silhouette of a humanoid figure with skin and bones resembling a skeleton, a long black horn on the top of his head, a huge one-eyed eye embedded in the door of his head, and a vertical pupil like a poisonous snake glowing with scarlet and ferocious light.
Crying, screaming, panic immediately came from the village!
Slaughter you!
Qin Hao didn't hesitate at all, and was about to open the double pupil in an instant.
But at this moment, the magic pen suddenly appeared above his head, and then the map was also instantly extended, enveloping Qin Hao underneath, and then Qin Hao found that a wave of energy suppressed the heavy pupil and could not be opened!
Not only that, but I couldn't even move, as if I was petrified!
Can't even make a sound!
It's made of magic pens!
I could only watch as a black flame erupted from the mouth of the huge skull, impacting and sweeping through the village! The cries and screams disappeared in an instant, and with it, everything in the village.
After a few seconds, the village disappeared completely, as if it had never existed!
The head glanced at it, as if it was looking for something, but it retracted in vain, and then completely disappeared from the dream space.
It wasn't until the sky was calm that the magic pen disappeared.
And Qin Hao also regained his freedom!
"Why!"
Qin Hao roared in his heart: "Why stop me!"
"You're too weak!"
The voice of the magic pen sounded in his head: "This is your dream, not real, the other party is deliberately stimulating you, don't be fooled! With your current strength, once you make a move, even if you can kill the other party, it will be immediately exposed, not only will the coordinates be destroyed, but you will also be finished!"
This is the first time it has spoken in more than 500 years!
Coordinate?
Exposure?
Qin Hao was sad in his heart, although it was a dream, and it was a lucid dream, he still couldn't accept that the village was erased in front of his eyes.
More than 500 years!
I haven't seen Mom and Dad in over 500 years!
Qin Hao's eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "What do the coordinates mean, what's the matter with exposure, what is this monster and the other party?"
The magic pen did not answer Qin Hao's question, but said: "Grow up quickly, get more merit and faith, so that you can solve all mysteries, and don't often enter your own dream space, so as not to leave traces!"
Next, no matter what Qin Hao asked, the magic pen would no longer answer!
......
Returning to the real world, thinking of what happened in the dream, Qin Hao felt as if there was a knife scraping in his heart, and he couldn't sleep for a long time!
What exactly is a magic pen?
What secrets are hidden in my dreams?
The magic pen said that the other party was stimulating me, so who was the other party?
One mystery after another echoed in Qin Hao's mind over and over again, and he couldn't sleep, Qin Hao simply ran to the dark forest to train, and tortured himself frantically.
Traveling to this world, Qin Hao has never been so eager to grow up quickly!
The sound of angry roars and crumbling rocks sounded in the dark forest, and in the darkness, a golden figure slowly brightened!
Until it finally becomes dazzling!
Within a radius of kilometers, feeling the terrible murderous aura, all the creatures dodged out.
It wasn't until eleven o'clock that Qin Hao, who had destroyed the hill, calmed down, left the dark forest, and rode quickly to the mental hospital.
Didn't go in, because today the beauty of 604 said that the possible clues were near the mental hospital, not inside. The location Qin Hao chose was the place where Cen Yaqing had problems for the first time.
Sitting in the place where he had been squatting for two days, Qin Hao took out a cigarette and lit it.
Looking at the psychiatric hospital that shimmered in the moonlight not far away, the hot blood in his chest surged again.
Merit and faith!
The merits and beliefs mentioned by the Divine Pen should be the energy in the Divine Pen.
Not only can it expand the map, but it can also draw villains, help Cen Yaqing awaken, and help Jiang Xinyue stabilize his condition, and from its law of change, it can be completely determined, to obtain it, you need to kill demons and hunt those ghosts!
What else can you do?
Thinking of the village that was destroyed in an instant in his dream, Qin Hao still felt a faint pain in his heart, and thought: "The magic pen has the ability to avoid prying eyes, and it can also appear in my dream, and it can extend the map, but even so, I am still afraid that I will be exposed, why is this?"
"Is it that someone or something has been staring at my dream space, but because I haven't entered the dream space, it can be traced back to me, the master?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized: "How many years have I not dreamed?"
It seems that from the time when I fought with the Thousand-Faced Demon Monkey to now, I have never dreamed!
It's made of magic pens!
It has to be it!
Qin Hao reasoned slowly: "But escape is not a thing, if I don't enter the dream world, I won't be able to find the truth!"
"But how can I hide myself completely?"
Just thinking about it, the voice of the magic pen sounded in his head again: "Since you have figured out this section, then let me tell you, only if the map range is large enough, and the map area in reality exceeds the area of your dream space, can this completely cover the dream space, and then I can completely hide your dream space from the dream world!"
"How big is it?"
Qin Hao didn't ask anything else, he knew that the magic pen that should be said would definitely tell him, and what he shouldn't do was also a very dangerous thing for his current self!
It's trust built up over hundreds of years.
"Nanyang City!"
Qin Hao took a deep breath: "Okay!"
Next, the magic pen did not speak again, and Qin Hao also fell silent.
I looked at my phone, and it was eleven twenty-two!
There are still thirty-eight minutes, maybe you can see the clues of the ancient castle and the resentful soul, Qin Hao suddenly became a little impatient.
The evil that lurks in the castle.
But the source of merit and faith for oneself!
A cigarette didn't take a few puffs, it burned quietly in the air, and as soon as I lit another cigarette, the cigarette butt suddenly went out with a bang.
When I raised my head, I realized that just when I was thinking about things, the sky was suddenly covered with thick dark clouds at some point.
It's raining!
Heaven and earth instantly went dark!
As the raindrops fell faster and harder, the wind began to howl and the thunder began to brew in the dark clouds!
Qin Hao was unconscious, waiting quietly in the rain.
A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, and the darkness suddenly lit up, and Qin Hao was about to throw away the extinguished cigarette, when his movements suddenly froze. At the moment when the lightning flashed on, in the reflection of the surface of the artificial lake, he noticed that the reflection of the Fourth Mental Hospital building seemed to be a little distorted.