Wang Pu was silent, looking confused in the face of the nightmare Xiaoxin's roar.

Sure enough, when a woman is angry, a man should not interject casually.

No matter what kind of creature it is.

He can see that the nightmare Xiaoxin invaded reality from the love of the college student, and the setting is full of love for the college student.

However, as she became more and more human, and began to think about her own existence, her feelings for the college student gradually became subtle, love-hate.

This kind of development is really a bit too far off topic, and he originally wanted to say more, but now he has to shut up.

However, Wang Pu was still shocked in his heart.

The Hell Bodhisattva actually wanted to mold the Nightmare into a real human, or a creature close to a human.

Although he has no good impression of the Hell Bodhisattva, Wang Pu also has to admit that the Hell Bodhisattva is indeed a genius, his ideas are very bold, and his understanding of nightmares seems to be higher than that of many nightmare research institutions.

It's just that what is the purpose of his doing this?

There are so many unanswered questions about the Bodhisattvas of Hell.

Wang Pu followed the nightmare Xiaoxin, carefully walked through the cave, and encountered a lot of nightmares along the way, which were also restrained, among which there was even a second-order nightmare that gave birth to the dream domain, which was very dangerous, and with Wang Pu's strength, he couldn't deal with it at all.

The Hell Bodhisattva doesn't know if there is some nightmare collecting habit, and he has collected so many nightmares here.

Fortunately, there are nightmare Xiao Xin here, and it is unimpeded to travel all the way, these nightmares are more well-behaved than any pet in front of the real boss of Nightmare Xiao Xin, at best, it is Wang Pu's ill-intentioned grinning.

Soon out of the cave, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge temple and palace appeared, just like a huge underground ancient city.

It's just that this huge palace is full of old feelings, and many palaces have collapsed, and it doesn't look like it collapsed normally, but like it was destroyed by something.

"Such a big project, how did the Hell Bodhisattva do it, this palace and temple, it shouldn't be where he grabbed it, right?"

Wang Pu couldn't help but doubt in his heart.

He found that there were some dilapidated statues of gods in other palaces around him, but they did not seem to be Buddhist Buddha statues, and they were different from the common Taoist statues, and more similar to some Western sculptures.

Among the many temples, one of the most complete and magnificent palaces, like a Greek temple, stands a stone Buddha.

The Buddha statue sits in a seal, half of the face is sad, and the other half is the appearance of a skeleton, like a combination of the Western Pure Land and hell, full of strange feelings, just looking at it, people have a kind of discomfort about falling into hell.

And on the handprint held by the half-length skeleton Buddha statue, there is a pitch-black stone the size of a basin, and the surface is engraved with all kinds of strange symbols that Wang Pu can't understand.

Is that the nightmare stone that Nightmare Xiaoxin said?

Wang Pu looked at the Nightmare Stone curiously.

At this moment, there seemed to be an evil gaze flashing on the stone, which made Wang Pu's hair stand on end instinctively, as if he was being targeted by some evil, resentful, and greedy monster, making him can't help but take a few steps back, and his face was ugly.

What's going on, is this nightstone alive?

Nightmare Xiaoxin also asked him to get the nightmare stone, just looking at this nightmare stone, his back was cold, he really wanted to reach out and touch it, and he didn't know what would happen.

Wang Pu's scalp was a little numb, and he quickly looked away, which made him feel better.

At the same time, several more people broke in.

One of them, Wang Pu, had just met, a dreamer Wumu, wearing a suit and holding an antique-style bronze mirror in his hand.

The other four, one woman and three men, the woman was a wrinkled old woman with a cane.

An old man with some blue skin and a breath of death all over his body.

A middle-aged man who looks inconspicuous, but has a bit of evil in his eyes.

The three seemed to be together, close together.

Another man with a dead face, whose age was not clear, distanced himself from them and stood on the other side.

Five people?

Something that night saw five people who entered the river.

Wang Pu was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted.

And the old woman, the cyan-skinned zombie man, and the middle-aged man who looked a little evil should be the three old monsters who threatened them just now and let them enter the nightmare world with the villagers.

These people were also a little surprised when they saw Wang Pu.

I didn't expect that besides them, there were still people who could come here.

But they only looked at it for a moment, and they weren't interested anymore.

It's too weak.

It's not about the big picture.

Their eyes were on the black stone lying on the half-length skeleton Buddha's handprint, and their eyes showed a fiery look of greed.

"Sure enough, I heard that the Hell Bodhisattva got a Nightmare Stone from the depths of the Nightmare Realm, and the rumors are true!" The old woman on crutches, with a pair of sharp eyes, stared at the stone, and the expression on her face seemed to be eager to get the stone in her hands immediately.

The same goes for everyone else.

It's just that they are afraid of each other, and no one does anything for a while.

What's more, there was also an alien nightmare present.

This made Wang Pu even more curious, what is the use of the nightmare stone, so many people want to get their hands on it, he feels that this nightmare stone should be very dangerous.

However, the fact that so many people want to grab the Nightmare Stone shows that the Nightmare Stone must have some important purpose.

Nightmare Xiaoxin told him when she was on the way, let him watch quietly for the time being, and help her get the nightmare stone at the critical moment.

This is the task assigned to him by Nightmare Xiaoxin.

Therefore, Wang Pu stepped aside very interestingly, saying that I would take a look and not join in the fun.

After all, he is the most columbian present, and anyone who has the strength to crush him, for the sake of safety, silence is golden.

The five of them looked at each other, and they didn't say anything cruel, but they just saw that each other's eyes were a little wrong, which made the surrounding atmosphere seem very depressing.

The dreamer Wumu moved towards Nightmare Xiaoxin, he was with Nightmare Xiaoxin.

Probably except for Wang Pu, he is the weakest.

When I had a secret conversation with Nightmare Xiaoxin before, Nightmare Xiaoxin mentioned this stubble.

Another man with a dead face, a lonely one, looked weak, but everyone seemed to be very jealous of him.

Nightmare Xiao Xin walked under the handprint of the Buddha statue and sat down cross-legged, with a strange handprint in his hand, echoing the handprint of the half-length skeleton Buddha statue, as if he was doing some serious ritual.

Around, there was a sound of chanting, and on the pitch-black stone lying on the handprint of the Buddha statue, there were bursts of thick fog permeating it, and it seemed that many figures appeared in it.

This scene looked very weird, except for the dreamer Wumu, everyone else frowned and looked at Nightmare Xiaoxin, and the old woman with a cane subconsciously took a step forward, as if she wanted to do it.