Su Mo'er's voice revealed a kind of helpless despair.

She was afraid, afraid that she would really be eaten by insects and tarantulas as she had in her dreams.

Like that blurred flesh and blood, there are no bones left.

"It's just a nightmare......," Mu Kuyan said coldly, breaking the silence of the night.

Su Mo'er shook her head.

When he spoke again, he still couldn't suppress the trill, "I really saw you dead, gnawed by those insects, ants and tarantulas, and there were no bones left, and I also saw that you died with your eyes open...... Ah, that's it, it's coming......"

Halfway through the conversation.

In Su Mo'er's sight, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a black tarantula lying on the quilt.

The black tarantula lay there quietly, its body was all black, with a thin plush, exactly like the tarantula that gnawed at the corpse of the withered face in the dream......

"It's it, it's coming to bite me, don't come near me, don't ......"

Under the double pressure of spirit and fear, Su Mo'er finally couldn't bear it, and before she finished speaking, her eyes rolled and she fainted directly.

She fell straight back and slept on the bed.

The white part of the eye can still be seen.

Slag: "Tut, isn't it quite powerful to scold?" It's so unscrupulous! ”

Mu Kuyan handed his hand towards the slag.

The slag followed Mu Kuyan's hand, quickly climbed up, and obediently lay in Mu Kuyan's palm.

"Master, this woman is not scared, where is this, my tricks haven't been used yet!" There are words in the slag,

The appearance of the demon is probably the essence of learning the master.

There is a way to learn from it.

Mu Kuyan held the slag with one hand and smoothed it with the other.

She leaned on the head of the bed, staring at Su Mo'er, who had been completely frightened and fainted, and the corners of her mouth were a little cold: "Life is so tormented, I really want you to never get up from this sleep." ”

"Master, just do what you say, or I'll eat her?" The slag cleared the proposal, very much for the sake of Mu Kuyan.

Mu Kuyan glanced at the slag lightly: "Eat...... Can you eat it? ”

Qing Slag swore an oath: "If the master lets me eat, I can eat it." ”

"Big eyes and small belly, be careful to kill you." The corners of Mu Kuyan's mouth curled a little, but soon faded again, "Her life has to be kept, otherwise it will be difficult for my brother to explain, and I don't want to fall into a difficult state so soon." ”

The slag shook his eight feet and agreed: "It's still the master who is thoughtful." ”

"So what now?" The slag cleaner asked again.

"We don't have to do anything, early tomorrow morning, she will go back by herself, and she can't stop her." experienced such a nightmare, but I was frightened one after another.

No matter how strong the psychological endurance is, it cannot withstand such torture and destruction.

The slag made a sizzling sound, very excited: "In the next period of time, it is enough for her to endure hardships." ”

……

Early the next morning.

"Mom, Mom... I want to drink water......" Su Mo'er said in a confused voice.

The water was handed to the bed, and a cool voice sounded: "Here." ”

Su Mo'er slowly opened her eyes and reached out to catch the water.

It's just that she hazy found herself in an unfamiliar bed, she was stunned for a while, didn't catch the water, and didn't move.

She didn't sleep well last night, she had nightmares, and she woke up this morning with a groggy head.

But if this is her home, she can still recognize it.

When she reacted and thought of something, her face changed, and her already gray face became even more ugly like a vegetable......