"Of course, the Nightmare Mission is nothing more than a demonic mist of evil spirits. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ordinary people as long as they are brave enough and their brains are cleansed by the righteousness in their hearts, they will kick the nightmare spirit out of their heads. ”

Lihua placed Wu Qiling's head on his lap, his fingers touching the latter's temple a little, and then moved away to make a flying gesture.

"However, if you encounter an already powerful Nightmare Spirit, or if that person is frightened, and your righteousness and courage are weakened, it is very likely that the Nightmare Spirit will be regarded as a parasitic host. Nightmare spirits will constantly frighten their hosts and feed on the psychic power generated by fear and nervousness. will continue to grow. ”

As he spoke, he gestured vividly on Wu Qiling's head. Meng Shichen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he didn't expect that even a mere nightmare was so simple, this was simply a despicable undead who took advantage of the cracks in people's spiritual voids and invaded!

Uh, wait. Are Nightmare Spirits a type of undead? Meng Shichen was puzzled.

"Away from the painting, the nightmare spirit is also a kind of undead? Does it grow from a cloud of mist to a loach-like black stripe, and then a little bit larger, or does it turn into an inky smoke-like loach and snake? Meng Shichen couldn't help but ask.

"Turning into loaches and snakes? What is that? He leaned back slightly, holding himself on to the ground with his two hands, "Nightmares don't have a specific shape, it depends on how many scary memories or not-so-scary memories the host has to piece together a horrific dream." ”

He pondered for a moment and continued, "Actually, the Nightmare Spirit is not a strict undead spirit. It is only after a period of growth in the host's brain that it becomes undead. ”

Meng Shichen raised her eyebrows without a trace, just like when she was still in the Lingshan Sect, everyone surrounded and suppressed the vine spirits, and the two unformed mushroom spirits that Shang Junzhu let her control? I guess so.

"I didn't expect that not long after painting your Fang Chenghua Gu, I would know so many things about the undead. It's pretty impressive. Meng Shichen chuckled and praised.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his eyelids embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know much." It's just that I like to study what I eat, and before I know it, I've accumulated a lot of nightmare spirit types that I can eat......"

Forehead! The corners of Meng Shichen's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Glancing at Wu Qiling, who subconsciously shrunk into a ball, Meng Shichen looked around the entire room, except for the cold and terrifying statue.

She walked to what looked like a cubicle, and found that it was also made of stone, or that it was still a neatly hewn stone. On one side is the kitchenette, and on the other side is Kyosho.

There's no place to sleep here?! Meng Shichen was surprised in his heart, and then sighed again: "Wu Qiling has no nightmares, and he can finally sleep well, but unfortunately this is not a good place to sleep." ”

"Why don't we take him to a wooden house to sleep in, or send him to the Lu family, who lives on the other side of Hongqiao. Do you carry him? Meng Shichen squatted beside the painting.

Hearing a certain woman's undisguised doubt about his strength, Lihua's dark purple eyes narrowed, revealing a seductive smile: "I can lift him out with one hand on this kid, and say that 'back' is too much." ”

"Really?" Meng Shichen tilted his head to look at him, although such a slender figure seemed strong, he walked like a noble son wearing flowers and willows, and his charm was born on his own.

The last time I carried a bucket of fish, I was sweating profusely, and when I passed by the big river, I quickly poured it into the water and was accompanied by those colorful fish. Although this Wu Qiling looks thin, he is also a man who practices martial arts and spiritual control after all.

I'm just afraid that I can't really carry it away from the painting.

"No eyesight!" Lihua's slender eyes widened, and he turned his face to the side, "Look at me and carry him out of these thirty-three layers of obstacles today!" As he spoke, he lifted up the sleeping Wu Qiling, then put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the door with vigorous steps.

Meng Shichen looked at the departing painting that suddenly broke out with the "power of the desolation" in surprise, and hurriedly ran forward to open the door.

"What are you doing?!" After the stone door rumbled open, the little witch came in a rage! The golden black whip in her hand was shiningly blocked in front of the departure screen who was about to go out, and Lu Qi, who was staring here, also had an ugly look of anger.

Lihua has never seen the people around him so fierce, and he can't help but be stunned for a moment. reacted immediately and exploded: "Of course, move him to a comfortable place to recuperate!" ”

"This place is full of cold stones. I don't even have a bed and futon, I didn't expect you to treat your brother like this! The silky eyes of the painting burst out with a sharp blade-like gaze and glanced at Wu Qifeng.

The other party was robbed of momentum by him, so he had to move his gaze to Meng Shichen who walked out from behind the door.

Meng Shichen shrugged: "As the painting said, Wu Qiling has just been rid of the Nightmare Spirit, and he urgently needs to rest when he looks like him." Now they are all asleep, and they can't wake up. As she spoke, she also reached out and patted Wu Qiling's back.

"The Great Elder can't go out!" Lu Qi stood in front of Wu Qifeng, separating the cold eyes that were dissatisfied with the painting in front of him.

Meng Shichen heard the "oh", she remembered, when she overheard Wu Qifeng and Wu Qiling talking that day, the two did mention that Wu Qiling didn't seem to be able to get out of this place.

"Why?" In the end, Lihua was the first to ask questions.

This time, Wu Qifeng didn't let Lu Qi speak for her again. She pushed aside Lu Qi in front of her, looked at Meng Shichen and Lihua solemnly, and said, "On my brother's body, there are runes that match the runes on the altar. Once he leaves, the runes inside the altar will be invalidated. ”

"I'm too lazy to care about ......"

"What do you mean?" Meng Shichen grabbed Lihua, who wanted to rush out, but the latter glanced at her suspiciously, but did not take a step forward.

Wu Qifeng sighed heavily, and said with an astringent smile: "Not only that, brother, he can't sleep very hard." He had to keep the energy to detect everything that was going on at the altar, and even if he slept, he could only sleep cross-legged on the rune. ”

"...... under this altar"

"Door Master!" Lu Qi suddenly interrupted Wu Qifeng, and his burning eyes were undisguised to stop her from going on.

Meng Shichen didn't speak when she heard this, she glanced at Wu Qiling who was away from the painting. What kind of treasure should make him fearful, and all the plants and trees are here? You also need to tattoo runes on your body......

Wu Qifeng ignored Lu Qi's eyes, she raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be free and easy: "Anyway, you should have heard a lot that day, so I'll just tell you." ”

"But before that, you have to go in and talk. If your contract spirit takes my brother out, I'm afraid that in the next moment, we will all die here. Wu Qifeng said, and made a "please" gesture inside.

(To be continued.) )