Chapter 45 Alas! Why don't you faint with anger?!

If Xia Chan believes in his ghost, he will suffer and cry at that time!

The world here is true and true, false and false, past and present lives, parallel worlds, who can say clearly?

Just like Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou.

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction.

Some people say that the scene in the dream is likely to be happening in a parallel world.

Whether clever hypnotism can really send people to another parallel world, Xia Chan is still unsure.

Therefore, it is always right to err on the side of caution.

This wine, sheβ€”can't drink it, can't drink it!

She must not divulge a single piece of information until everything is unknown.

The hypnotism in science fiction movies is not groundless.

The plot in "Inception" reminds her all the time:

Perhaps, if she doesn't pay attention, she will be in danger like the main character in the movie.

"Beauty? What are you thinking? Qin Jun's eyes were misty, as if he was covered with a thin layer of smoke.

He's seducing her!

Pity......

She's past the age of non-mainstream.

The fallen angel in the dark night can't tempt her!

"Qin Gongzi seems to be strategizing?" Xia Cicada looked around the flower hall, looking careless, but in fact, he was already restless and panicked.

I came in in a hurry last night, the lights were dim and I only cared about saving people, and then I looked at the flower hall, her head ached faintly, her heartbeat was fast and slow, and she couldn't stabilize it.

Why is it said that the heartbeat is fast and slow?

Because, on the top of the beams of the flower hall, there are snow-white skulls.

At this angle at the door, if you look up slightly, you can face several skulls!

Those hollow eyes, as if with a dead grudge, looked at her sadly.

She was trying to control her mind and steady her heartbeat.

But it didn't work out well.

If she looks at it like this, she will have to be dizzy!!

She didn't understand why Yan Niang didn't find out last night, and she was able to leave Qingqing with Qin Jun at first.

"Strategizing~ Hehehe, the beauty's appreciation is accepted with a smile." Qin Jun left the wine pot and leisurely arrived at a glass of wine and handed it to Xia Chan.

Xia Cicada didn't pick it up.

To be relaxed with the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

She understands this!

"Qin Gongzi's interest is really good, I don't have this good interest. I just want to know what happened to your master? I want to see him! ”

"He's gone." After speaking, Qin Junli took a sip of wine in his mouth, still lazy and evil.

For Qin Junli's spirit of not admitting it, Xia Chan has no choice, so it's better to take a look!

She didn't believe that her skin, which had practiced kung fu for more than ten years, couldn't beat this yin and yang weird Qin Junli!

As the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest, and the surprise can defeat the enemy for victory!

The footsteps are accumulated, the wrist is quickly flipped, the dust is thrown out hard, and the flowing horsehair turns into an afterimage and attacks quickly.

The tray made by Yan Niang's head unexpectedly appeared in front of Qin Jun leaving, only to hear a loud sound, and the dust had already shook off the red marks on Yan Niang's delicate and miserable face.

Gollum......

Maybe because the blood in Yanniang's head was about to drain, there was no blood spilling from her face.

I saw that the skin and flesh of the place that was thrown by the dust were turned over, and it was indescribably terrifying.

Yan Niang's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and her dilated pupils stared at Xia Chan, as if asking, "Why did you hit me!" ”。

Xia Chan looked down at the human head in front of her feet, unspeakably disgusting.

The symptoms of dizziness are noticeably enhanced.

The world swirled, and she fainted ...... "glorious".

If anyone speculates that Qin Junli will take pity on her, hehe, it would be very wrong.

With Qin Junli's temperament, the first thing he had to do was to pour a glass of wine and drink first.

And that's exactly what he did.

Bumper β€”β€”β€”β€”

fell to the ground heavily, and Xia Cicada was not elegant at all.

When I wake up again, I will probably find my head bleeding and my arm broken.

After Xia Cicada fainted, the ghost elf "Kind Eyebrows and Good Eyes" strode in from outside the door and said, "Young Master, how to deal with it?" ”

"Keep it for the time being, it's useful!"

"Where?"

"Just lock her up with that old fellow." Qin Junli was lying on his knees on the chaise longue and looked at the beams above his head.

"Hehehe~ Things are getting more interesting~ What does the ghost think?"

"Hahaha - if the young master says it's interesting, then it must be interesting!"

"Let's go down." Qin Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of calculations.

"Young master doesn't play?"

"If you give it to the old ghost, you just need to keep a breath."

"Hahaha-then the old slave is welcome, hahahaβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

Qin Junli waved his hand lightly, and the ghost old spirit hugged Xia Chan and went out with his old face of kind eyebrows and good eyes to deceive the world.

In the dim room, there was not a single bed in the empty space.

Not even a single piece of furniture.

In the middle of this room, there is a one-man tall bronze gossip furnace.

The fire at the bottom of the stove was burning steadily, and a boy of seven or eight years old was squatting on a small stool in front of the stove and dozing.

Squeakβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The sound of opening the door suddenly woke up the child, and the child quickly turned his head to see his master coming in with a woman.

"Master!"

"Hmm."

"Who is she?" As the ghost elf approached, Xiao Tong saw the Taoist robe on Xia Chan's body and asked.

"Woman, hahaha-"

The boy pouted and rolled his eyes.

"Master's addiction has flare up again?"

"What do you do with so much? Take care of the stove, you can't let the fire go out, there is a mistake only you ask! ”

Seeing his master walk into the room, Xiao Tong sighed, and couldn't figure out why his master's personality suddenly changed!

"Alas......"

At night, shadows murmured in the gray moonlight.

The heart is as cold as water!

This is not a place for people!

After closing the door, the boy picked up the iron hook and turned on the stove and looked at it.

"Phew!"

In the eye, a red baby was lying in it.

It's like a lifeless roasted sweet potato.

"These people are really not things, they are all under their hands!"

Bang Chang closed the lid, and the iron hook in his hand waved angrily a few times, as if he was angry at beating the imaginary person to death.

When he stopped, he hesitated to look at the double doors leading to the inner room, and the iron hook in his hand could not be put down.

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry! This is in the same lineage, why is the master so confused! Hum! Dotard! The more you live, the more you fall into the chicks! ”

After closing his eyes for a moment, the lid on the stove was lifted again, and the iron hook flipped inside.

At this time, the children inside were charred and black, and their human forms were completely gone.

Everything was in order, the little boy involuntarily walked to the inside, hesitated at the door for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and pushed the door open ruthlessly.

"Oh no, no, no, no, Master! The medicine is broken! ”

There was a burst of shouting and screaming, and the ghost elf's undressing hand was quickly retracted, and he ran out without thinking about it.

Looking at Xia Cicada on the bed again, his clothes were almost gone.

The boy didn't care much, closed the door and hurried out.

In front of the stove, the ghost elf checked the situation in a hurry.

"When's it!?" The ghost elf didn't know that the little boy had just done something to the medicine.

He turned his head and dropped the iron hook and asked sharply.