'This woman ......'

Fang Xian carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

Well, the other party's facial features are very exquisite, her skin is as white as milk, as delicate as silk, and with her figure, she is indeed a rare beauty.

But that's not a reason to catch his eye.

This woman ...... Problematic...... In the moment of her slumber, I felt the power of mystery! ’

The mysterious power of the transcendent is deeply hidden, and if it is not deliberately revealed, or there is too much difference in rank, or there is a special screening method, it will be difficult to be discovered.

Fang Xian didn't react until the woman fell asleep, overflowing a trace of mysterious power.

'The Transcendent! [Despicable Pottery]? Or [Ancient Copper]? ’

He looked at the red-haired woman and noticed that there was something wrong with the other party's expression.

The breathing that had been smooth became tight, the soothing expression tightened, and the eyeballs under the eyelids moved wildly, as if they were having a nightmare.

However, I can't come to my senses!

"This lady?"

Fang Xian called softly and kicked the deerskin boots of the lady opposite.

The red-haired woman didn't react in the slightest, and seemed to be still immersed in a nightmare.

Fang Xian frowned, sure that even if he slapped the other party at this time, he might not be able to wake her up.

And, if you raise your voice again, you will definitely attract the attention of the people around you and the flight attendants, and you will put a pervert's hat on your head.

'Forget it...... Even if I save her, she may not be grateful to me, and she may cause a lot of trouble......

He rolled his eyes, and although the woman gave him a little desire to study, it was still too much trouble.

Therefore, Fang Xian chose to continue to sleep.

……

"Lunch ......"

I don't know how long it was, but the flight attendant pushed the dining cart and walked through the aisle.

Fang Xian opened his eyes and stared at the shadow of the red-haired woman on the ground.

The black shadow began to squirm at the edge at this time, and black shadow tentacles grew out......

Sure enough...... It's either cultivation or meditation, or something happens! ’

'This woman, shouldn't the mysterious power go berserk and turn into a monster, right?' ’

'Damn...... It's me across the street from her! ’

Fang Xian thought about it seriously.

Well, as a world of extraordinary power, trains are equipped with special personnel on large public transportation to deal with emergencies on the mysterious side.

It's just that after calling the other party, this matter may not be solved smoothly, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and this woman's loss of control is obviously related to the soul.

It's as simple as waking her up.

It's just that ordinary transcendents may not be able to do it.

At most, deal with her alienated monsters, and collect the corpse by the way.

Moreover, when the time comes, as a reporter, I will definitely be called again and make a record over and over again.

Fang Xian's eyes suddenly became deep: "Nightmare?" You're in luck! ”

He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

- [Out of Body Experience]!

Fang Xian's whole body twitched, and his body in reality seemed to be asleep, his head tilted to the side.

At the same time, a translucent figure stepped out of his body, curiously surveying the whole new world.

The spirit body is out of body, which is equivalent to the yin god in the east.

And in the eyes of the soul, the world is so different.

Everything has lost its color, and only black and white make up everything.

All of a sudden, there was silence, and the notes of the real world seemed to be unable to convey to the world.

'Since it is a matter of the soul, it can only be solved in the soul......

Fang Xian looked at the red-haired woman.

At this time, you can see that above the stiff body of the other party, a layer of 'dark clouds' is shrouded.

That's a conceptualized nightmare!

"Chased by mystical powers, in the form of nightmares?"

"Judging from the fluctuations, it is a [despicable pottery]! Well...... For such an entry-level apprentice, the loss of control of the mystical power is the greatest danger, especially without the guidance of a teacher......"

Fang Xian touched his eyebrows.

[Premonition of Danger] does not have a hint, which means that his next behavior is not dangerous.

Thinking of this, Fang Xian no longer hesitated, and threw himself forward, entering the nightmare of the dark clouds.

……

The sky outside was overcast.

Inside an ancient stone castle in a very European style.

"Irri Niguez!"

"Erie!"

A hoarse, muffled voice echoed through the passage.

The source of the sound was a large black dog that was two meters tall, with sarcomas all over its body, and the tumors on both sides of its neck were even larger, tearing open blood-colored wounds with a scarlet tongue inside, and emitting a human voice, calling Erie's name.

Stompe!

Iree ran as fast as she could, her face full of despair: "I'm asleep again...... I've fallen into this nightmare again, being chased by damn hounds! ”

As the time dragged on, the more desperate it became for her to escape from her dreams.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a wall beside her was shattered, and a large number of stones flew down.

The disgusting hound burrowed out, and his tongue made an extremely anthropomorphic sound: "Erie...... Found you! ...... with me Let's get it together! ”

"No!"

Eli ducked behind a knight's armor and deftly dodged with the help of obstacles.

This is also her limit, after all, she is just a transcendent of the [Despicable Tao] rank!

"I'm your nightmare, we're one."

The Black Hound voice suddenly became feminine, like Erie's own voice.

Sting!

Its body split apart and became three, each of which rapidly multiplied, turning into its previous form, enveloping it from different directions.

In desperation, Iri was cornered and watched as a black dog monster opened its bloody mouth.

"Is that where you came from? Monster! ”

Suddenly, she didn't feel pain, but she heard a voice.

When Irry opened her eyes, she saw a figure standing in front of her, a hound-mon torn in half.

"Are you...... The passenger across from me? ”

She opened her mouth in surprise and recognized Fang Xian: "You are also a mystic?" ”

Fang Xian didn't answer, just looked at the ground, the hound corpse that had been torn in half by him was rapidly melting, turning into wriggling black slime.

The remaining two hounds let out a menacing growl: "Why...... Can you enter my dreams? ”

"Because you're a weak chicken!"

Fang Xian replied as a matter of course, and a heavy golden and iron-like luster appeared above the spirit body, and he rushed forward violently.

Burst!

He is like an iron man with infinite strength, who doesn't talk about any combat skills at all, and directly solves everything with brute force!

One of the hounds in front of him was knocked off the ground and smashed into a wall, turning into a blurry mass of meatloaf.

Another hound bit his arm, his teeth grinding and making a tooth-aching sound, and his sharp teeth snapping one by one.

"Puppy, are you going to tickle me?"

Fang Xian backhanded, grabbed the huge dog's head, and twisted it violently.

Syllable!

The huge monster's head was torn off by him.

Yi Rui stared at this scene in a daze, her expression glazed.