The eyeballs under the mask suddenly widened.

What is that?!

Blood-stained red clothes, drooping hair, pale and bloodless faces.

A pair of cold, resentful eyes......

The white-haired girl may never have dreamed that she would encounter such an existence in the middle of the night!

The feeling of cold, cold, and blood that seemed to freeze made her creeps.

Without hesitation, the white-haired girl began to retreat.

Something is wrong with this mission!

"Damn! I'll just say...... How can the task of 100,000 Chinese dollars be so easy!" the white-haired girl scolded secretly.

Suddenly.

The red-clad figure on the ceiling was gone.

The white-haired girl's body stiffened.

Two pale hands, peeling away her gray hair, reached out from behind her head, and ten fingers passed directly through the mask and stroked her face.

It was like ice sticking to her cheek.

Breathing becomes stagnant.

Click.

The mask shatters and the spade pattern begins to crack in the middle......

The girl's eyes widened, her pupils couldn't help but roll up, and her body was constantly twitching......

The gray hair became a little messy.

Finally, with a pop, he fell to the ground......

The ghost bride's arms drooped, and she slowly raised her head, her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes revealed poignancy and grievance, just like the ghost bride in the dream of the underworld.

Resentment, dead will, constantly rolling.

Eyeballs rolled.

The slave looked at the ceiling of the room.

Two lines of red blood and tears slid down the corners of his eyes and crossed his bright red lips......

It's very infiltrating.

The little slave raised his hand......

Grab at the void.

Suddenly, one by one, the tentacles were grabbed by the little slave.

......

Yang Weihao's whole body was trembling, his eyelids, which were originally half-drooping, were wide open at the moment, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the bloodshots penetrated into his pupils.

His body trembled as if it were all chaff.

"Hit ...... Disturbed ......"

Yang Weihao clasped his hands together and almost cried.

Everything he saw with his tentacles was what he saw with his own eyes.

The tragic end of the white-haired masked girl...... Let Yang Weihao's little bit of desire to know completely disappear.

This female ghost...... I really ran out of my dream!

Thief Nima Terror!

The tentacles in Su Fu's room began to retreat one after another, intending to slip away.

The little slave looked at it coldly.

Two lines of bloody tears streaked across her cheeks, and finally converged at the slightly rounded chin, splashing down.

There was a click, and blood dripped to the ground.

Blood splatters......

The tentacles that were about to leave the room were pulled back by the tremendous force.

In the next room, Yang Weihao's screams came out......

"No...... Don't do that!"

The little slave dragged the tentacles, and the tentacles were torn and broken by her, and after devouring half of them, she stuffed the remaining half into Su Fu's eyebrows, and it penetrated down at once.

The white-haired girl who fell to the ground had also woken up at this moment.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a little slave with a wriggling tentacle stuffed in his mouth.

At that moment, it was like a devil......

The white-haired girl panicked and got up with her belt, trying to escape from the room.

Suddenly.

The little slave was like stepping on a skateboard, and his red clothes flew in front of the white-haired girl.

Sad, mournful, and pervasive eyes stared at the white-haired girl's eyes.

His eyes stared, and the latter's body shook......

His eyelids drooped, and he was immersed in a dream.

The little slave looked at the sleeping white-haired girl, chewed on the tentacles, and flew to Su Fu, who was sleeping on the bed.

The poignant, mournful eyes softened a lot.

Grunt.

Swallowed the tentacles.

The little slave's bright red lips were slightly raised, and he looked at the sleeping Su Fu, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Boom ......"

......

Cold, damp......

The smell of formalin fills the air.

The sound of leather balls in the corridor, the crying of children, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Yang Weihao sat on the ground with his legs weak, his eyes full of horror.

Nightmare?!

He's been dragged into a nightmare again?

"Let me out...... If you lose your hair, you lose your hair, let me out......"

Yang Weihao turned around and lay on the ground, crying in his voice.

He didn't want to be eaten like a chicken again......

Suddenly.

The sound of heels colliding with the ground rang out.

Glah, grats......

Yang Weihao stiffened.

Lying on the ground, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

There......

A pair of straight beautiful legs appeared in front of her eyes, white and tender, smooth, and straight......

Looking up along the beautiful legs, it is a mysterious skirt bottom.

White nurse skirt with slender waist......

What do I wipe?!

Yang Weihao was stunned, it was not a nightmare...... Is it a spring dream?!

Inexplicably, I was overjoyed.

Raise your head and keep looking.

Slender waist, cracked openings, nurse uniforms exposed by spring, and then up, there are towering breasts, and slender white necks......

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Yang Weihao grinned silly and wiped his saliva.

Spring dreams are good.

"Take off your pants and get a needle. ”

The gentle voice is like a small hand blowing in the spring breeze......

Yang Weihao's old face flushed.

The heart is beating uncontrollably.

The moment the soft voice sounded, it made him feel like he was running in the sunset, reminiscing about the lost youth......

With a smirk, he raised his face and continued to look up.

The original imminent move, at that moment...... Thorough stiffness.

Do I knock on it!

"Ahh

Let me out!

Yang Weihao was careful to pull out the cold from the liver.

What caught my eye was a terrifying face full of pinholes, dripping with blood, and grinning at the corners of the mouth to the back of the ears.

Dream?

Lao Tzu especially believes in evil!

Yang Weihao wanted to crawl away.

But......

The evil nurses were so fast that they crushed him all at once.

Half-meter-long syringe tubes on each syringe......

Plunged down.

......

The white-haired girl's heart tightens.

She leaned against the cold wall of the alley and looked at the courtyard in the distance, her legs slightly weak.

That female ghost is so terrifying!

Suddenly.

The white-haired girl's gaze froze.

Because in the courtyard, a silent wedding is quietly held, and the paper figure with a strange smile slowly lifts the bride with a big red hijab.

The moment she saw the bride's face, the white-haired girl suddenly exclaimed......

Isn't this bride the female ghost in the target room?!

The bride stared at her, her big red lips slightly raised, revealing a smile.

The smiling, smiling white-haired girl felt numb in her heart!

Damn it!

Escape!

The white-haired girl turns around and runs!

What the hell is her target this time?

How could there be so many weird things in the target room......

Forget about the dream eater, what about the female ghost?!

She only had one thought left now, and that was to get out!

The alleys seemed endless, and the white-haired girl kept running wildly, her face full of horror.

She turned her head and looked back.

Pupils shrank suddenly.

The ghost bride removed a dagger from her high-held bun.

The dagger is getting bigger and longer......

Poof!

The knife slashed at her body in an instant, and the terrible pain and tearing sensation covered her.

......

Su Fu exhaled and walked out of the evil nurse's dream.

He guessed right.

Although the Demon Dream and the Evil Nurse Dream have been broken, if you continue to try, you will still improve your spiritual perception.

This is good news for him.

The black card is very mysterious, and the dream in the black card is also very mysterious.

Su Fu seemed to be familiar with these dreams, but he couldn't remember them.

The dream of the dark marriage is the most terrifying and dangerous that Su Fu has encountered, and there is even a danger of complete fall.

Although the dream maker is noble and glamorous, it is also a very dangerous profession.

Some dreamers try multiple dreams, and even get trapped in the dream forever until they die.

Therefore, every time Su Fu breaks into a new dream, he must be fully prepared.

Be in a nightmare space.

Su Fu looked around, and in the distance, two figures were quietly levitating.

The ghost bride slave doesn't know where she went.

Su Fu frowned.

This ghost bride, when she has eaten enough juice, will not see the ghost......

Shaking his head, Su Fu planned to withdraw from the Black Card Dream Realm.

Suddenly.

In the sky, blood flowed, and lines of blood words appeared.

"Congratulations on using the evil nurse dream, scaring Yang Weihao and getting 500 ml of scare juice. ”

"Congratulations on using the Dark Marriage Dream to scare Shu Jiafu and get 500 ml of scare juice. ”

Su Fu: "Uh......"