Chapter 138: Nightmare

This smoke has a hypnotic effect.

To be precise, it is a sweat medicine, even if a sober person smells it, he will faint in the shortest possible time, and he will not wake up for at least a quarter of an hour.

As for those who are already asleep, the effect of the medicine is even more powerful!

Like Yun Qiancao and Qingluan, after inhaling the smoke in the poisonous gourd, I am afraid that they will fall asleep and die for at least two quarters of an hour!

"It's done, third brother." The expression on Yao Qi's face was a little excited, and at the same time, he took out an antidote from his arms and handed it over, "You eat it quickly." ”

Yao Lin nodded, took the antidote, and took it directly.

Next, it was his turn.

"The second brother's poisonous gourd is a control martial spirit, and my nightmare is a spiritual attack martial spirit." As he spoke, a cloud of purple gas slowly rose from Yao Lin's right palm.

A large mass, purple-black, purple-black, gives people a depressing feeling.

Suddenly, in the center of this purple-black gas smoke, a pair of inverted triangular eyes appeared, the eyes were very bright and extremely treacherous. Like some kind of beast.

Nightmare Unleashed!

Divided into three strands, or rather, split into three clones, and attacked in the direction of Yun Tilt City, Qingluan, and Yun Qiancao at the same time.

Although it is the priority to deal with Qingluan and Yun Qiancao, it does not mean that it will not attack Yun Qian City.

The three clones of Nightmare drilled into the eyebrows of the three of them.

The first to get into it smoothly was Yun Qiancao's body, and his body shook heavily in his sleep, and the nightmare entered his body, his brows began to wrinkle, and his face began to continue to ooze cold sweat.

He looked very bad.

His lips kept trembling and he began to have nightmares.

A string of dreams, overflowing from between his lips, can be faintly heard, shouting "Mother", "Mother, don't leave me", "Mother, don't die!" ”

"This Yun Qiancao, it seems that his mental weakness and the nightmare hidden in the depths of his memory are his mother." Yao Lin, as the controller of the Nightmare Martial Spirit, was naturally able to get a glimpse of the other party's dreams.

After peeking for a while, the corners of Yao Lin's lips outlined a mocking arc, "Tsk, this kid's mother, it's really miserable." I can't imagine that a famous family like the Yun family, in the back house, is also the same dirty and dirty, women compete for favor, you live and die. The eldest lady of the Yun family, the means of killing Yun Qiancao's mother is really cruel. ”

Yao Qi said: "That's also deserved." ”

The two brothers are both children of the Yao family.

For a long time, there has been a strong sense of superiority over the concubine, and the hostility is very serious.

A concubine like Yun Qiancao, who later married into the palace and became a princess with her sister, raised a concubine, and was even more looked down upon by them who were originally concubines.

Sometimes, the stereotype of respect and inferiority is so terrible that it will never be erased.

"Haha, this dead boy, then let him savor the death process of his own mother a few more times." The smile on the corner of the second Yao Lin's lips gradually tended to be cruel, and he shook his palm, deepening Yun Qiancao's nightmare.

The next moment, Yun Qiancao, who was in the nightmare, began to sobble uncontrollably.

The spirit was so painful that the body in his sleep was spasming frantically, as if he had goat epilepsy.

Mental torture is certainly much more painful than physical torture.

And some weak-willed people, under Yao Lin's nightmare martial spirit, will even have a mental breakdown, so far into a nightmare, never waking up again.