Chapter 1210 - Back from the Dead...
"How many capable people have died in the hands of such monsters, and many people don't know how to hit until they die, this is the terrible thing about nightmares!"
I nodded, I remember the situation of last night vividly, even if the flesh was licked and the soul was sucked, the man would not wake up.
Now that I think about it, this ability is truly terrifying.
"I'm curious how you killed the Nightmare, knowing that this monster only appears to feed after everyone is in a nightmare." Zhuge Yun asked with a smile.
I thought for a moment and said, "I was restless last night and didn't sleep all the time, probably because of this, I didn't fall into a nightmare, right?" ”
Zhuge Yun shook his head, obviously not believing what I said, "You don't know, with the hypnotic ability of nightmares, you can be tricked unconsciously, as long as you close your eyes, you will fall into a nightmare, I haven't slept last night, but I still got hit." Unless it's more powerful than the Nightmare, no one can resist it. ”
I had a sudden feeling in my heart, I didn't know what was going on, everyone had fallen asleep last night, and I didn't seem to have any effect.
Could it be Ye Siming!?
But I didn't dare to say this, I just shook my head to show that I didn't know.
Zhuge Yun shook the pu fan, looked at me with deep meaning in his eyes for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand, I have no malicious intent." If it weren't for you last night, I'm afraid all of us would have been doomed. ”
I didn't intend to save you.
Last night, I originally wanted to use the silhouette to control the goat, but I didn't think that the talisman on the red carp would startle the red-haired goat at the critical moment, forcing me to take action.
Moreover, even if I save it, I will only take Huang Xiaoman away.
I can't control the rest of life or death.
Another way of thinking, if they encounter this situation, they will definitely not care about the life or death of me and Huang Xiaoman.
But I just have this idea in my heart, and of course I won't say it explicitly.
I smiled and didn't continue talking.
Zhuge Yun put away the folding fan, and wanted to ask, but he didn't say it after all, and said to me, "You have injuries on your body, rest well, I won't bother you more." ”
Wait until Zhuge Yun leaves.
I lay on the bed and recalled, feeling that this was a bit strange, because Huang Xiaoman had told me that he had not seen the carcass of the red-haired goat.
If that's the case, then how did Zhuge Yun know what happened last night!?
Thinking of this, I feel that there must be something omission here, because of the warmth of the soul jade, my internal injuries recovered quickly, and I wanted to go out to see the situation.
As soon as I walked out, I saw a man coming up to me.
When I saw this person's face, I couldn't help but gasp and almost screamed.
Because I found out that the person who came turned out to be a fat monk!
How could this be, wasn't the fat monk already dead last night?
I could not be wrong to see his flesh and bones hollowed out, leaving only a flesh and skin sac, but the question is, since he is dead, why is he still alive and well?
The fat monk was kind-eyed, with long earlobes hanging like two wide noodles, shaking a few times with every step.
Although he had a kind face, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for me.
The fat monk looked at me with a smile, folded his hands and bowed: "Amitabha...... The female benefactor has a bad omen on her head, and the Yin Hall is black, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in the past few days, so it is better to let the poor monk help you take a look, maybe you can turn the danger into a disaster. ”
I subconsciously took a step back: "You...... Is it a human or a ghost? ”