But his hand was not idle, pinching the Buddha seal orchid, his fingers dipped in gold blood, and quickly drew a cloud on Ye Yi's forehead and Xiao Xinyi's forehead, which was taken from the great auspicious sea of clouds, and listed as the meaning of time, past, and future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Barely finishing drawing two clouds, Fahua folded his hands and recited the "Noban Borumita Heart Sutra"

As Fahua recited the scriptures, the two people, who were originally serene, suddenly became different.

First, the foreheads of the two people were covered with sweat and their breathing was short, and then the eyeballs under the eyelids began to roll wildly, and at an extremely fast speed. It also shows that they are speeding up time in their dreams, which is why they have such a reflection.

After all, as some scientist speculated.

It is said that when people are in dreams, the speed of brain waves is the same as the speed of light. Therefore, the human brain waves can break through the barrier of time and form an environment similar to time standstill, so that no matter how long it has been since the person in the dream, when he wakes up, it may only be a few seconds past. [Hmm, do you want to put it in Einstein's first wheel?] The fat man is a mess of numbers, physics and other things, so I'll nag at it for the time being, and my brothers and sisters can just take a look. 】

The figure also seemed to have discovered Fahua's intentions, and about two-thirds of the souls around him began to launch a violent impact. Each impact made the curtain a little weaker, and the facial expressions of Fan Chen, who insisted on resisting, and the two monks who released it, were even more painful.

Although the so-called evil poison can be removed by subtly self-conscious, when this kind of connection with the lifeline itself, it can only be allowed to rush into the Dharma body and poison the five senses.

The facial features of the two monks began to bleed, and their painful expressions became richer.

Poof!

The released monk couldn't hold on, vomited blood, and fainted to the ground with a long breath. Fahua judged the situation and knew that it was better to wake up the two of them than to hold on. It's better to waste more than ten years of mana with a mouthful of blood to keep himself awake. But the released monk did not do this, and finally was invaded by the poison into the body until he vomited blood and fainted.

The outer curtain was a little weaker again.

The situation is precarious, which is in response to the sentence that cannot be delayed.

On the ground, Ye Yi and the two of them also had different physical reactions, at this time it was no longer as simple as rolling their eyes and sweating their hands and feet, it seemed that people began to become restless and their limbs trembled, just like the body of a normal dreamer would be accompanied by physical movements with the development of dreams, but the frequency of the two people's body movements and shaking was extremely fast, and various strange sounds were made in their mouths from time to time.

The incense letter is gradually burning, and it looks like it is about to fall to the bottom.

If Xiao Xinyi hadn't been woken up before the incense letter was burned, Ye Yi had to be allowed to wake up first. Otherwise, it is Ye Yi himself who is unlucky, and Xiao Xinyi, who is one body and two souls, will 'wake up', and 'Ye Yi' will become a vegetative person in a state of leaving the soul.

However, the problem is that after leaving the soul, Ye Yi entered Xiao Xinyi's divine sea, trying to wake up Xiao Xinyi was a very risky move, and Ye Yi belonged to the away battle, and the resources that could be mobilized in the opponent's dream were limited, and Xiao Xinyi belonged to the away dream, just like the movie "Dream Space", once the other party found that he could do anything in the dream, the determined person may be able to quickly get rid of the unrealistic illusion, in case he encounters a mallet...... I'm afraid that even Ye Yi is in danger.

The outside is now precarious, the golden King Kong Great Enchantment Curtain is only left by Master Fanchen to encourage and maintain, the old man looks nervously outside, even the old head of the unjust soul is not afraid, a red killing knife can end the other party's life, the only thing that worries the old man is the shadow that can't see clearly. The so-called boxing is afraid of being less strong, and the old tall man thinks that he has no outstanding knife skills, looking at the opponent's tall body, the speed and strength of the swinging arm knows that it is by no means an old man. On the contrary, I am most worried about this person.

Under the observation, the old master seemed to find that the other party still had a deep concern for his own people, and it seemed that he was not willing to take any risks, and was only willing to command the unjust souls to collide with the Vajra Great Enchantment Formation on the periphery, forcing the person who controlled the formation to lose their combat effectiveness due to the vicious invasion. But the old man can't understand why, if the other party follows and comes here, if the ghost door is wide open at this time, the lethality of this kind of unjust soul is not ordinary, how can the other party dare to manipulate the unjust soul so boldly, and unscrupulously drive ghosts in this place where there are often ghost pawns, ghost errands, and ghost gates?

The underworld does not allow these ghosts to gather together and wreak havoc in the world, as long as there is a shadow, the ghost pawn will definitely help when he sees it, and like many unjust ghosts, the condensed grievances are enough to alarm the night wandering god, this god is only a killing god. But after such a long time, there was no movement, and the old man had a very, very bad premonition.

This made him can't help but mutter: "Ye boy, wake up quickly." After a while, without this barrier, the old man will not even have a soul. "It's not Alzheimer's, it's a fear from the bottom of my heart. This kind of fear accompanied the old master, and it was the first time that it was so deeply and thoroughly implanted in his heart. In the face of unknown ghosts and ghosts, the old man has the confidence to fight his way out with a knife and a pair of hands. But in the face of an unknown 'person', an old man who does not have an advantage in age, there is an element of despair.

The three monks are all powerful people, and their personal skills are also very superb, but they are calculated to death, once the curtain is broken, the master of mortal dust will inevitably fall to the ground like a monk. Seeing that Fahua was already a person who had lost his combat power, the old man himself secretly thought that he might not be the opponent of the other party at all, and he was afraid that he didn't need to know that martial arts, and he could kill himself just by being strong.

You know, the people who can control these evil things, they don't abide by any laws and morals. There is no bottom line in human nature at all. Maybe it's just like this, after preconceived to look at different sides of things, that the old man will have this kind of desperate thought.

Giggle, cluck~~

The teeth of the two men lying on the ground began to tap, and this gurgling sound came out of their throats.

Seeing such an action, Fahua hurriedly bent the Buddha seals on his hands, snapped and snapped, and quickly slapped Ye Yi and Xiao Xinyi's foreheads vigorously, as if this kind of action was more difficult than just now, Fahua's facial features also began to ooze blood. After slapping dozens of times, both of them had red and shiny foreheads. Fahua let out a loud shout, put his hands in front of his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Burst!

This mouthful of blood mist erupted, and Fahua's originally shiny skin became much duller in an instant. The oily clothes turned pale, the palms of his hands were sprayed with blood, and he shouted again, "Ahhhhhhh His hands jerked up in the air and fell heavily.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The two voices fell on the foreheads of Ye Yi and Xiao Xinyi in no particular order.

After this slap, the two people immediately stopped shaking.

Seeing that Xiao Xinyi's stomach began to rise and fall, it was like a balloon that had been blown up in an instant, boom, and the buttons of the police uniform were all broken, flying out of the sky. The belly is swollen like a pregnant woman in August or September. The mouth begins to chew and close irregularly.

The next time, Xiao Xinyi began to turn her stomach upside down, pouring out of her mouth and nasal cavity like ink, and there were a lot of roundworm-like things in that thing. I don't know what kind of creature it is, it can still survive in the disgusting liquid and keep beating, and once it comes into contact with the air, it quickly dries up, and finally turns into white ashes as if it has been burned by fire.

A foul smell emanated from the filth.

Fahua shouted: "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! ”

[In the perspective of Zhou Yi, women are yin individuals, and men are yang, in the twelve hours of the day, they are also arranged the attributes of yin and yang, the child is the time from eleven o'clock to one o'clock in the evening, and it is the most pure yin period of the day. 】