Chapter 142: Trapped by Nightmares

Early the next morning, the sun had just risen over the horizon, and Su San was awakened by the nightmare of this night, she sat up on the edge of the bed, and watched the two who were still sleeping breathing heavily.

When she woke up, her face was a little pale, her forehead was still a little wet, and some broken hair was sticky.

She rubbed her eyes, walked to the table and poured a glass of water.

Then he sat down on the bench in front of the table with a heavy body and began to gasp violently.

She kept recalling the nightmare just now, and she shook her head from time to time, as if she didn't want to recall, but the nightmare was playing back and forth in her mind.

Su San propped his hands on the table, pressed against the position of his temples, and kept calling the name of the black dragon in his heart: "Black dragon, black dragon..."

The temples were still bulging, and Su San pressed it hard, and there was still a feeling that his head was about to explode, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping and flowing down his cheeks.

At this time, Qian Feng's voice came to her ears: "Take it easy..."

Su San's eyes opened a small slit slightly and looked to the side, there was nothing, she thought she was hallucinating.

"Black Dragon, your uncle, hurry up and help me find a way."

In the nightmare, Su San was surrounded by thousands of troops, and she watched in a trance as the unsightly things with masks approached her little by little.

She was physically weak, her resistance was fruitless, and she was captured by them, and then the scene changed in front of her eyes, it was a place of sacrifice, and she was forced to kneel on a round platform at this time.

The round platform was three meters above the ground, and the people wearing masks just now stood below, who raised their hands and looked at her and shouted: "Confession, confession, sacrifice..."

This posture is to forcefully ask her to repent...

But Su San didn't know anything, and he wouldn't repent to them, so they were angry, and they all came to the round platform with pig-killing knives in hand, and even some people rushed to her.

The knife with pig blood was constantly shaking in front of him, and Su San was nauseated and retched with disgust.

The masked people around him showed cruel smiles, Su San looked up, his swollen brain looked at them, and the sound he heard was also bulging.

It was as if she had been kept in the dark, and she couldn't hear very clearly, as if she had heard what they were saying.

Suddenly, these things in front of him quieted down, and made way for a passage for only one person, Su San looked along the passage, it was a monster with three eyes.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe it with blue-faced fangs, Su San seemed to be very tired, his eyes wanted to be closed, and the monster in front of him split into two in an instant.

The three-eyed monster is only one and a half meters tall, but its thick waist is not to be underestimated.

When it walked to a distance of one meter from Su Sanyi, it stood still and stopped moving forward.

He looked down at Su San who was kneeling in front of him, with an indifferent expression: "You slandered the god of my tribe, you have to repent sincerely, if you continue to be obsessed, they will not spare you, and you will not be forgiven by God." ”

If Su San was in the daytime, she might want to jump up and say something nice to them, but this could only be her own thoughts, and it was obviously not something she could control in this nightmare.

I saw her shaking her head, even though there was a blur in front of her and she couldn't see anything, she still said no.

The blue-faced fanged monster took one last look at her, and threw the pig-killing knife with pig blood in his hand, and stabbed directly at the altar in front of Su San's knee, and the choking sound made Su San tremble uncontrollably.

The monster turned and left, but more people came around with masks with pig-killing knives.

They approached Su San little by little, and the pig-killing knife in their hands was raised to the top of her head.

Su San struggled, and then the voice just now came from his ears again: "Restrain your anger and relax." ”

Slowly, Su San slowed down her nerves, her temples didn't seem to bulge anymore, and she slowly opened her eyes with her head propped up.

The familiar tables and chairs, the familiar environment, the scene in front of him have not changed, it is still the inn, although it was just checked in yesterday, but the inexplicable Su San felt very kind.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, turned her head sideways and looked around, Bai Yinli and Zhou Beibei were sleeping without knowing anything, and the room was quiet only the sound of their sleep.

"Uncle Qian just now..."Su San thought about the voice just now, and looked at the door, but he didn't want the mocking voice of the black dragon to come from his ears: "Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian!" Thanks to Lao Tzu, otherwise your life would have been lost. ”

"The dream just now... It's too real, and it's kind of scary. Su San didn't care about his tone, tilted his head, and muttered a little scared.

The black dragon didn't answer for a while, and he looked out of the gloomy window with some silence, and his exposed skin was a little pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

"Black Dragon, thank you just now." Su San brushed the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, a little tired.

"When did you break up with me like this, and you will say thank you?" The black dragon laughed and jokingly teased Su San, wanting to ease the tense atmosphere.

Su San smiled weakly: "It's not that I'm trapped by a nightmare, but thanks to you, I learned about Entu, otherwise you will poke me in the back and in the back!" ”

The black dragon laughed, and stretched out his big hand to cover his eyes: "I'm still used to you being like before..."

"It's not for me to say, do you black dragon have masochistic tendencies, and you are not happy to be good to you." Su San finally eased up a bit, took out the Xuanyu on his chest and reached out to stroke the black dragon pattern on it.

The black dragon immediately twisted the dragon's body and said unhappily: "Hurry up and take your hand away, either grab the back for the master, or put me back." ”

Su San didn't control it for a while, giggled, and kept scratching the itchy flesh of the black dragon in his hands.

This time, she seemed to have discovered something new, and she had a lot of fun, and for a while she forgot about the unpleasant nightmare just now.

She scratched and said with a reluctant dragon on her mouth: "I can't imagine that you, the black dragon who has lived for an unknown number of years and is not afraid of anything, has grown a whole body of itchy flesh." ”

"So what, I haven't heard of a man with itchy flesh being kind to his wife, it's really short-sighted." Suddenly, the black dragon froze his figure, and said in an unhappy and somewhat arrogant tone.

Su San grabbed it twice, and now the black dragon's figure didn't move, Su San knew that he had found Fang, and he was not interested at the moment.

She flipped through Xuanyu twice: "I really don't understand what you are, can you bring me here, can you also take me back?" ”

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